"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, Zhao Mengdie covered his head, holding his head in both hands, mist rising in his big eyes.
The whole venue was silent, and many eyes swept from everywhere, almost piercing Chu Lin.
A deacon of Tianwuzong immediately fell, and among the two, he said lightly, "Chu Linsheng!"
The deacon's eyes were a little weird, saying that if you cry Zhao Mengdie, he must beat you to tears. This kid is a bit interesting.
Chu Lin nodded, put down the banjo and flew away immediately.
When they returned to Wu Mie Palace, everyone looked at it with weird gazes.
"Junior Brother Chu Lin, you really beat Zhao Mengdie to tears. Could it be that what is this... wanting to catch it?" Long Chong coughed dryly.
Miao He hehe smiled, "From my point of view, this is the Chu Lin brothers who are in the chest!"
Wei Yun followed with a smile and said, "Yeah, yeah, I think Chu Lin is stable."
Chu Lin glanced at the smiling people around him, these people were really panicking.
On the other side, Zhao Mengdie didn't cry after all. Although she was a little bit naughty, she was not stupid. Her wet eyes just suffocated the tears from the pain and stress.
The disciples of the martial arts palace, with a look of indignation, Zhao Mengdie is the most popular person in their martial arts palace. I don't know how many people care about it. Chu Lin's behavior just now has undoubtedly ignited everyone's heart.
"Ha ha... "
When Zhao Mengdie was still obsessed with the matter just now, the chuckle of the woman in the black dress pulled Zhao Mengdie back to reality.
Zhao Mengdie looked up angrily and saw her sister's joking expression.
"Sister, he bullied me so, and you laughed at me..." Zhao Mengdie was instantly angry when he saw the woman in the black dress look like this.
"It's your own needless struggle. If you don't cry, if you don't admit defeat, Chu Lin can still throw you off the court?"
Zhao Mengdie opened her mouth and thought about it carefully, it seems that it is too
There was no reason to be aggrieved in my heart, but he was even more unwilling, blushing, a little anxious.
"Don't worry." The woman in the black dress patted Zhao Mengdie's head, her eyes bent slightly, "When I meet him, I will definitely help you find a place!"
"Ok!"
Zhao Mengdie nodded vigorously, and then looked at Chu Lin angrily. It happened that Chu Lin also looked over. She looked frightened and glanced away.
Not far away, where the Wuyuan Palace was, Ye Qing stood in the forefront. Although he had just won the next match easily, his face was quite ugly, and there was even a faint flame flowing on his face.
The cause of this anger is naturally because of the battle between Chu Lin and Zhao Mengdie, not only because of Chu Lin's last forceful finger, but because of the interaction between Chu Lin and Zhao Mengdie!
He was keenly aware that, unconsciously, the relationship between Chu Lin and Zhao Mengdie was getting deeper and deeper. This young man who suddenly approached Zhao Mengdie made him feel quite uneasy.
"Chu Lin..."
There was some anger on Ye Qing's face. Looking at Chu Lin in the direction of Wu Miegong, his palms became tighter and tighter.
"I hope this time the Tianwuzong competition, you don't get caught by me, otherwise, your miracle in Tianwuzong will definitely be ended by me!"
Chu Lin stood calmly among the disciples of Wu Mie Palace, completely ignoring the gazes from everywhere.
It's just that this calm state hasn't lasted for a long time, Chu Lin felt a pressure full of gaze shooting from above, and then tightened his whole body. When he looked up, it was the gaze of Sect Master Tianwu with a smile.
Chu Lin chuckled, and a smile came out from the corner of his mouth. Every move of this big man can make the hair blow up, and he deserves to be the foremost powerhouse of Tianwu Sect.
Fortunately, the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect just glanced at Chu Lin with great interest, and just played a little bit. How could he care about this little thing as a big boss.
"Brother Du Huangquan, another win!"
Just when Chu Lin turned his eyes darkly relieved because of the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect, Long Chong's voice was full of solemn meaning, and said softly.
Chu Lin raised his brows and looked eagerly, only to see a man in a dark robe on a wide field, who had turned and stepped down decisively.
In front of Du Huangquan, a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace with a pale face, his face was full of helplessness, and he didn't even have the guts to make a move in the face of Du Huangquan.
"Sure enough, I just surrendered..."
Long Chong shook his head and sighed. Just now Du Huangquan competed twice in a row. As soon as those two opponents stood on the field, they were suppressed by Du Huangquan's deterrent aura, and then he gave in with fear.
"It's worthy of being the second most wanted person in the Canglan Realm. You don't even want to take a shot. Only Senior Brother Du Huangquan can manage the entire Tianwu Sect." Miao He also sighed.
Chu Lin frowned and stared, looking at Du Huangquan, who was sitting quietly and closed his eyes, and then looked at the big sister on the other side. The latter's face was as solemn as Chu Lin, and his eyes flashed with solemn and firmness. .
"Decided to go all out..."
Chu Lin pursed his mouth lightly. He knew that once the two faced each other, it would be a game between the strong. At that time, whoever wins or loses depends on their performance on the spot.
After that, Chu Lin played twice again, and his opponent was the core disciple of the Martial Arts Palace. His strength was not bad, but he was still a little worse for Chu Lin. The three consecutive victories in the battle also allowed Chu Lin to enter the post. In the knockout round, the disciples below, each of them are the strongest players in the fourth house.
The following battles will be more eye-catching than the previous small fights.
On a venue, after a burst of cheers, a deacon stood on the stage, looked at the crowd in a circle, and then said solemnly, "Next, Wuyuan Gong Yeqing."
When he said this, he was slightly dull and looked in the direction of Wu Mie Palace.
"Fight against Wu Mie Gong, Chu Lin!"
The audience was silent, and there was a sudden uproar, and even more enthusiastic, the best core disciple of the two houses, after all, hit a piece.
Both of these two have quite high prestige in Tian Wuzong. Ye Qing is undoubtedly the first person in Wuyuan Palace. Among the disciples of Tian Wuzong, it can be said that they are only a little worse than the master sister Zhao Mengyu. Not low.
On the other hand, even though Chu Lin joined Tianwu Sect very late, the series of incidents that have been brought up recently are more exaggerated. They have been chasing the legendary man of Tianwu Sect, and it is almost forgotten that Chu Lin is still a newcomer. .
The successful comprehension of Mie Shen Jue made Chu Lin the first person in Wu Mie Palace. Long Chong, Miao He and others had no objection to this.
These two top players of the Tian Wuzong, they can almost represent the two houses, and the result of the match between the two will determine the ranking of the two houses.
Who can win this battle, everyone on the mountain has their eyes widened and wait and see.
On the side of Wuyuan Palace, Ye Qing smiled coldly, eyes full of expectation, this moment finally came.