Seeing Cao Guofeng stand up, the spectators present were startled. They thought that Cao Guofeng was going to take action. If he did, would it be okay? Their hands were all on the teleportation talisman, and if something went wrong, they would run away immediately.
Although tickets are important, life is more important. If the two powerful Heavenly Sages take action and die here rashly, it will be too worthless.
But Cao Guofeng didn't take action, but pointed at Gao Jianli and said angrily: "You... nonsense, what kind of thing is this Long Chen, even if it is ten of him, don't even think about winning Qing'er."
Facing the furious Cao Guofeng, Gao Jianli smiled and said: "You are really ignorant, don't you know who Long Chen is? Lingxiao Academy has always heard of it, the youngest dean in Lingxiao Academy's history, in You can't even count anything in front of you, it's amazing, it's really amazing."
When Cao Guofeng said the words "Lingxiao Academy", the young people present could not feel it, but the older generation of powerhouses were all moved by it.
When they looked at Long Chen again, their eyes changed. The older people and the more knowledgeable they were, the more they could understand what those four words meant.
When he heard Lingxiao Academy, Cao Guofeng was also taken aback, but he forced himself to calm down:
"A fallen academy has long since become a legend, and having such an arrogant and domineering boy as the dean can only show that Lingxiao Academy is no longer the Lingxiao Academy it used to be.
Anyway, today Qing'er beheaded the youngest dean of Lingxiao Academy, which was a great addition to his record. "
At this time, Mo Nian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and inserted a sentence: "Still strong and colorful? Pull it down, your stupid child will be beaten all over the floor in a while, and he will kneel and beg for mercy.
Seriously, if you don't get shit, I'll count him as tight, just don't cry later. "
"Where are you a bastard, how can you speak here?" Cao Guofeng shouted angrily when he saw Mo Nian, a disciple of the Divine Exalted Realm, making unkind words to him.
Mo Nian pursed his lips and said, "Cut, you, a person who has been slapped with a big mouth, can shout five and six here, why don't I have the right to speak?"
"you wanna die"
These three words spewed out of Cao Guofeng's mouth, like three thunderbolts on a sunny day.
The so-called slap in the face does not slap the face, and the answer does not expose the shortcoming. Mo Nian is exposing Cao Guofeng's scars to death. Cao Guofeng will go crazy in an instant.
"Sect Master Cao, if you continue to make loud noises, interfere with others watching the battle, and ignore the rules of the Nebula Arena, this old man can only teleport you out." At this moment, an old and mechanical voice came.
That voice was the voice of the Nebula Arena. This voice had also warned Mo Nian not to gamble and make noise. Now, it has appeared again.
Hearing the warning from the Nebula Arena, Cao Guofeng was trembling with anger and his hair was standing on end. He was really worried that he would explode with anger.
At this time, Mo Nian also stretched out a finger, put it to his mouth, made a gesture of silence, and whispered with a smirk:
"Shh, do you hear? You can't fart loudly, or it will be cleaned up as garbage. I advise you, if you have farts now, you have to hold them back."
Mo Nian's appearance is as irritating as he wants. Cao Guofeng was trembling with anger, and he secretly swore in his heart that when the competition in the ring is over, he will cramp his skin and smash his bones into ashes. At this time, in his heart , Mo Nian is more hateful than Long Chen.
But he also understood that when it was his turn to argue, he was not Mo Nian's opponent at all, so he could only sit back in his seat with gnashing teeth.
When the pavilion master of Huangquan Pavilion looked at Long Chen, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he seemed to be lost in thought, while the pavilion master of Tianxin Palace was unmoved, and it seemed that he did not catch a cold with the words Lingxiao Academy.
After the scene was quiet, everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, and Long Chen and Cao Shaoqing on the ring were separated by a barrier, and they didn't know what happened on the viewing platform.
The two are still moving forward steadily, the pressure of the arena is getting stronger and stronger, and the footsteps of the two are getting faster and faster. In the end, the two are like two meteors, galloping forward.
"Iron-blood Shenghui, crouching crocodile in the sea of blood."
Cao Shaoqing shouted angrily, the blood behind him filled with energy, a vision opened up, and the endless sea of blood was churning. In the sea of blood, a huge figure could be faintly seen.
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When Cao Shaoqing's vision was propped up, his blood was ignited in an instant, and the magic rune that was originally pressing on him was instantly bounced away and quickly pressed towards Long Chen.
"Oh my God, under the pressure of the devil, the vision was directly propped up," Lu Ziqiong covered her mouth in shock when she saw this scene.
She knew how powerfully the vision was suppressed in the violent magic power. At that time, she and Hu Yifei fought against the magic power little by little, allowing the vision to expand inch by inch.
And Cao Shaoqing actually resisted the coercion and propped up the vision. As a result, the coercion of the entire arena fell to Long Chen.
"die"
Cao Shaoqing didn't give Long Chen a chance to breathe at all. After the vision opened, he shot at the first time and punched out, chasing the demonic energy in front of him, and went straight to Long Chen.
Cao Shaoqing's fist is covered with spikes, and the sharpness of the air comes from the air, even outside the field, you can feel its sharpness.
At that moment, Yutong Yufei covered her eyes with her hands in fright, while Lu Ziqiong and Lu Ziyu clenched their hands.
"Red Dragon Battle Body - Now!"
Long Chen snorted, followed by a loud dragon roar, resounding through the audience, when the demonic air pressure rolled towards Long Chen, the sacred dragon soared into the sky and collided with the demonic air.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the demonic energy in the sky was knocked out by Long Wei, and the magic in the entire arena disappeared in an instant.
In the stunned silence of countless people, the seven-colored divine ring behind Long Chen circulated, and in the divine ring, a giant dragon could be faintly seen swimming, but the giant dragon was too big, and only a few scales could be seen in the divine ring.
Long Chen's body is covered with blood-colored scales, and a blood-colored cloak behind him is windless and automatic, which sets off Long Chen like a dragon god coming into the world, disdainful of the universe.
The power of dragon blood radiated for nine days. At this time, Long Chen was noble, holy, and arrogant. The temperament of the whole person has completely changed, just like a different person.
"This is too handsome!"
When Long Chen appeared in this posture, watching the battlefield, countless female cultivators couldn't help exclaiming, this visual impact was too great for them.
"It's abominable to be pretended by him again!" Looking at Long Chen's gorgeous transformation, Mo Nian gritted his teeth, envy and jealousy.
Long Chen's whole body was covered with blood-colored dragon scales. At that moment, a strange light appeared in Long Chen's eyes. At that moment, he had an epiphany:
"Confidence is the pinnacle. Only when I am confident can my strength be invincible."
At this moment, Cao Shaoqing's fist full of spikes had reached Long Chen's face.
"boom"
With a loud bang, Long Chen didn't dodge or evade, and in the horrified eyes of countless people, he punched the opponent's fist.