The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 161: Challenge or not

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On the high platform, you and me, Su Wuying and Xiao Xie, are both one-tier martial artists in the Heaven-Through-Sky realm, and each has its own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between superiors and inferior ones for a time.

In the end, after the two strongest spells confronted each other, the two closed their hands at the same time and smiled at each other.

"Certainly. Brother Xiao Xie's cold ice spiritual power is unpredictable, which I admire."

"Your gold system has both offensive and defensive methods, and I can't crack it in a short time."

After the two had a business exchange, they walked off the platform.

Five more battles followed, all of which ended in a tie.

The academy disciples who watched the battle on the square were still a little bit unsatisfied.

The strength of the two sides is good, but they all have some reservations, and there is no difference between the winner and the loser.

It's like tasting a table of hearty dishes. Although the taste is good, it has never been eye-catching.

"In the next game, Qin Shaoyang of Liming Academy will play against Liuli Immortal Sect Li Yuexin."

As Grandmaster Qi Hong's voice fell, a young girl stood up from the team of the Liuli Immortal Sect, ready to step on the high platform.

"Is this kid on stage?"

On the viewing platform, Xiao Wuji's gaze moved slightly, and he looked at Qin Shaoyang slightly.

He wanted to see what he could do with the guy who cast his grand-nephew out of the psychological shadow.

Not only Xiao Wuji, but the other disciples of the Liuli Immortal Sect, their eyes gathered one after another, and their hearts were equally curious.

Qin Shaoyang jumped, his figure was like a peak, and he landed steadily on the high platform.

However, just before the sixth match was about to begin, he said loudly.

"Sorry, I want to challenge Chu Pingting."

The voice was dull without a trace of emotion, and it spread out indifferently.

However, when this sentence fell, everyone in the square was taken aback.

"Wow, what is Qin Shaoyang doing?"

"You want to directly challenge Liuli Xianzong's direct disciple?"

"This guy is so courageous."

The academy disciples who watched the battle on the square talked a lot.

Qin Shaoyang had a calm expression, his gaze fell straight on Chu Pingting on the viewing platform.

"Are you challenged?"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves.

Suddenly a smell of gunpowder spread.

The expressions of the masters of the college changed.

Originally it was just a meeting for exchanges and discussions, but this guy's words directly misrepresented the nature of the meeting.

"What the hell are you doing. Dean Ouyang, Elder Xiao, I'll get him down now."

Mo Ran stood up from his seat with a gloomy expression, and apologized to Ouyang Buyi and Xiao Wuji.

Qin Shaoyang is really a headache for him.

"Master Mo Ran wait a minute."

Just as Mo Ran was about to turn around and leave, a light and indifferent voice sounded.

Chu Pingting slowly got up, her eyes were as clear as snow, and she looked straight at the boy on the high platform.

"I, Chu Pingting, challenge."

As the dress flew, his graceful posture moved against the wind, his feet jumped ten feet into the void, and after a breath, he fell on the high platform lightly.

Those ethereal beautiful eyes fell on the boy in front of him, and a strange color flashed under his eyes.

It hasn't been seen for a year, and the young man in front of him has disappeared from the Chu Family Trial Conference, and the sudden burst of sharpness and hostility has become more mature and restrained.

But his pride remained the same.

"I know that my Chu family is sorry for you, but the second elder is dead, and you have to leave me out in public. The old grudge between you and me is gone."

Chu Pingting's expression was calm, and her voice didn't contain any waves.

It's just that although this sentence is not big, it is still heard by everyone in the square.

For a while, many people petrochemicals were on the spot, wondering if their ears were lame.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear the amazing amount of information contained in Chu Pingting's words.

The two of them were husband and wife

And it was Qin Shaoyang who took the initiative to give up Chu Pingting.

This is a direct disciple of the Sect Master of Dignified Liuli Immortal, and many people even know that Chu Pingting is the patriarch of the Seventh Great Northern Rong Empire.

"I, I'll go, Boss Qin is really a good break."

Among the crowd, Lin Shou Lin Fu spoke in unison.

Other people's eyes were also full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

When they saw Chu Pingting for the first time, many academy disciples directly regarded her as the goddess in their hearts, and even whispered secretly that if they could embrace a beautiful woman, they would rather lose 30 years of life.

But they dreamed of the unattainable goddess, Qin Shaoyang not only had it once, but also took the initiative to give up.

It's true that people are more popular than others.

Qin Shaoyang calmly raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"I want to challenge you, not because of unwillingness or self-esteem."

"I just want to see, what is the power of your natural ice body that the Chu family once slaughtered my Qin family and nurtured you with my essence and blood."

As the voice fell, Qin Shaoyang stepped out, and the fire of pure Yang slammed into his fist.

"War, let me see your so-called talent, Miss Chu Family."

Qin Shaoyang's eyes were as plain as water.

He is not a saint, and the years of endurance made him laugh and he couldn't do it.

Even if he killed the second elder of the Chu family, what if he had avenged him, his close relatives of the Qin family cannot come back to life.

Even if he dismissed Chu Pingting in public, the pain that the Chu family caused to his body is still vivid.

If it were not for the emergence of the Shenlong system, his fate would be unpredictable now.

Maybe he was humiliated in public, and he was the one who swept out.

The shame of the past also made Qin Shaoyang deeply understand a truth.

In this world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong respect the strong.

Looking at Qin Shaoyang, who was in great fighting spirit in front of him, Chu Pingting stopped speaking, her clothes had no wind, and a trace of cold aura fluttered. With the ground under her feet as the center, countless ice crystals condensed in the place where the cold air passed.

"drink."

Qin Shaoyang let out a low cry, the spiritual power in his body was like a volcanic eruption, and a wave of fire burst out under his feet, and went straight to Chu Pingting.

Chu Pingting calmly watched the rushing Hokage, her jade palm lifted lightly, and the cold current of ten square meters around her body was instantly moving, condensing into countless ice crystal vines, and rushing away from Qin Shaoyang.

"Batian Jedi."

The shocking power suddenly burst out from Qin Shaoyang's arm.

The fire of pure sun clings to it, without dodge or evade, with a fierce momentum straight to the entwined ice vine.

"boom."

The scorching heat of pure sun fire fell on those dozens of ice crystal vines, and the ice vines suddenly shattered and turned into ice crystals in the sky.

In the icy fog, Qin Shaoyang broke out of the fog, kicking horizontally with his right foot, and a crescent trail was drawn in the air.

Chu Pingting finally moved, tapping the ground with his toes, and his body was like a fallen leaf in a violent wind, fluttering and flickering, and in a flash, it was staggered with the oncoming sharp kick.

"Ice Blade Feather."

Chu Pingting held up with one hand, and the void behind her suddenly condensed into ninety-nine and eighty-one ice blades out of thin air.

With a wave of the jade hand, the ice blade all over the sky swept towards Qin Shaoyang frantically. Cover all the space around the body.

"broken."

Qin Shaoyang didn't show any weakness, his palms snapped forward suddenly, and the fire wave suddenly compressed, and the gap between his palms gushed crazily. Fiercely blasted at the same place with the Mantian Bingblade.