Thinking of this, the elders of the Jietian Sect inexplicably felt excited deep in their hearts. On Chen Qing, they seemed to see hope for the future rise of the Jietian Sect.

In Tiancheng Square, after Lu Qingchen used his Qinglong Arm to severely damage Wei Jie, he did not continue to pursue the victory. Instead, he stopped the offensive and stood there and waited quietly.

"Cough, cough cough..."

Wei Jie got up from the deep pit in a dirt face, his face looked extremely pale. The Qinglong arm that Lu Qingchen had just used completely damaged his internal organs, making it difficult for him to support him.

Fortunately, he practiced the Star Temple clan-stricken technique, Star Body Refining Technique, and then understood the Star Law. In less than half a minute, his injuries were healed a lot, but there was still a faint pain in his chest.

The light of the storage ring flashed, and a spiritual pill appeared in Wei Jie's hand. He swallowed the pill without any hesitation, and the injuries in his body were healing quickly.

After a moment, the pale look on Wei Jie's face disappeared, replaced by a cold feeling. He was beaten to vomit blood by a young man whose cultivation was not as good as himself in public. No matter who it was, his face would not look very good.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingchen shrugged helplessly. He really didn't expect that the power of the Qinglong Arm was so powerful. He seriously injured a warrior at the fifth level of the King Realm with just one blow, and this warrior was from the Star Temple, the overlord-level power of Zhongzhou.

Since the Ten Thousand Dao Heavenly Kung Fu requires continuous learning and observing other supernatural scriptures to become more powerful, Lu Qingchen will practice and comprehend the ancient scriptures he has in his spare time.

As the Great Emperor's scripture, the Heavenly Spirit Sutra is also the only Great Emperor's scripture on Lu Qingchen, so he naturally would not let it go.

What's more, the Tianling Sutra is the sect-sect scripture of the Jietian Sect. The Holy Son of the Jietian Sect in all dynasties can practice it, and it can be called a symbol of the Jietian Sect.

If he had not even practiced the Heavenly Spirit Sutra, this Saint Son of Jietian would be a bit unqualified, so today's scene came about.

It has to be said that Lu Qingchen has a strong talent and understanding, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a pervert. The Emperor's scriptures that ordinary warriors find difficult to understand are quite easy for him to understand.

Even if he only practiced and comprehended in his spare time, his progress was still a thousand miles a day. In addition to successfully practicing the magical power of the Qinglong Arm, he also cultivated several other magical powers.

If this Azure Dragon Arm is taken out alone, the grade can at least reach peerless magical powers? If you practice the Heavenly Spirit Sutra to the extreme and use special spiritual powers, it is possible to achieve the power of the supreme magical powers.

Lu Qingchen thought so in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Wei Jie in the Star Temple in front of him, but saw the young genius staring at him coldly, and starlight was faintly condensed in his right hand.

"I admit that I underestimated you before, but if you think you can beat me with your physical strength and this magical power, that would be too whimsical."

Wei Jie answered coldly, but there was still a hint of loftyness in his words, and it was obvious that he did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

In his opinion, the reason why I was seriously injured by Lu Qingchen just now was just because I was careless for a moment.

He is the best among the younger generation of the Star Temple. He has supreme magical powers and star-picking hands, and has countless treasures on his body. If he hadn't been careless just now, he would never have been severely injured by Lu Qingchen no matter what.

"Tsk tsk, are the people from this Star Temple shameless?"

Many disciples of the Jietian Sect who saw this scene outside the field couldn't help but feel indignant. Wei Jie's style made them feel disgusted.

If Lu Qingchen had taken advantage of Wei Jie's serious injury to pursue the victory, he would have definitely won the game steadily. However, he showed his demeanor as the Saint Son of the Jietian Sect and did not continue to take action.

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"Look at this game, the people in the Star Temple will definitely lose."

Lei Xuan snorted coldly, and a sarcastic look flashed across his face. He did not hide his words when he said this, but his voice raised a little, which spread throughout Tiancheng Square for a while.

"What did you say?!"

Several disciples from the Star Temple were furious when they heard this. Lei Xuan's voice was not small. They could naturally hear it on the field. They couldn't help but jump out of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Wei Jie was just careless and was severely injured by the Saint Son of Jie Tian. Now he has recovered. As long as he uses the Star Picking Hand, Saint Son of Jie Tian will definitely be defeated!"

In the team of the Star Temple, a disciple who admired Wei Jie very much refuted Lei Xuan's words with a red face.

On weekdays, Wei Jie has almost no opponents except the Son of Star God, and only a few other core disciples can compete with him.

In their opinion, the Saint Son of Jie Tian took advantage of Wei Jie's carelessness and gained the upper hand. Although his physical strength was strong, Wei Jie, as a core disciple of the Star Temple, had extraordinary physical attainments.

As long as you use the supreme magical power of the Star-Picking Hand of the Star Temple and with the fifth level of Wei Jie's King Realm, the Saint Son of Jie Tian will definitely be defeated and will only lose.

"Do you think you are the Supreme Immortal Realm? Whoever wins will win?"

Lei Xuan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Tell you, don't show off your verbal skills here, anyone will say big talk! If you really don't believe Chen Qing can win, let's make a bet, and the loser says three words on the spot, 'I'm a big waste'!"

Lei Xuan looked at the people in the Star Temple, and his tone seemed very disdainful. The people in the Star Temple were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then agreed immediately.

"If you bet, bet, bet, are you afraid you won't be able to do it?"

"Remember your words, don't regret losing later!"

Seeing that the people from the Star Temple were trapped, Lei Xuan's expression of disdain just now disappeared instantly. Jian Xuan next to him glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was muttering something in a low voice.

In the square, Wei Jie's injuries had almost recovered. His powerful body and the healing pill brought his condition back to his peak.

"Out of respect, I will use the supreme magical power of the Star-Picking Hand of the Temple of Stars next. If you can withstand this blow, you don't have to continue fighting, I will admit defeat!"
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