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Chapter 434

Bring the fagot

Chen Qian, who had not yet started the competition, looked at Feng Ling'er who was hugging Yang Tianlei like a couple with slight doubts. She speculated about the relationship between Yang Tianlei, who could not be "humane", and Feng Ling'er. A sympathetic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He murmured: "Loving and being loved both seem to be a kind of pain...poor guy, poor girl..."

"Junior brother, you...why are you here?" The two hugged each other for half a minute. Feng Ling'er realized how ambiguous the close hug between herself and Yang Tianlei was. She immediately separated from Yang Tianlei with a shy face and asked.

"Experience, I just came yesterday, but you, senior sister, how did you get here?"

"I..." Feng Ling'er's expression changed slightly. She didn't dare to look directly into Yang Tianlei's deep eyes. She turned Jiang Hong's little face to one side and said, "I... am also here to practice."

Hearing Feng Ling'er's words, Yang Tianlei's heart skipped a beat, and he felt nervous for no reason. He said a little angrily: "Are you crazy? You are only at the fourth level of Shinto now, even if...",

When Yang Tianlei said this, he paused for a moment and said, "You can't take this risk? There are basically masters here who are at the peak of the seventh level of Shinto. How can you fight? Moreover, more than half of the ten battles will result in death! You don't want to live.

Already?"

"I..."...Junior Brother...You don't understand, Senior Sister...Senior Sister knows that you are doing it for my own good, but I must be promoted as soon as possible! Don't worry, I have handed over the inherited Taoist weapon of the Zhankong Sword Sect.

It affects the sect!" Feng Ling'er said.

"What's the reason? It won't take many years for you to be successfully promoted to the sixth or even seventh level of the Shinto by tempering the sect's inherited Taoist tools. It's only been a few years, can't you wait?"

Feng Ling'er still avoided Yang Tianlei's gaze, but said resolutely: "Junior brother, don't worry about it, and don't ask. If it is not necessary, senior sister will not take risks. Only by fighting a life and death battle here can I let me

Improve as soon as possible.”

Yang Tianlei babbled for a long time, feeling that what he said was like farting and had no effect at all. He was faintly angry at Feng Ling'er's stubbornness. However, he heard a clue from Feng Ling'er's words that he wanted to come to her.

There must be something hidden in his body. Otherwise, it would definitely not be just

She has to come to the Chaotic Star Territory to experience only the fourth level of Shinto. Even though her inherited weapon is very powerful, and it is very possible that she has mastered the inherited weapon of Zhankong Sword Sect and integrated its power into her own weapon.

medium, but her own realm is too low. Level 4 of Shinto, how can it be of any use?

"When did you come?" Yang Tianlei knew that if he asked Fengling'er at this time, she would definitely not be able to tell him, so he could only change the topic temporarily and think of a solution later.

"Just arrived

"Okay, come with me." Yang Tianlei said, directly holding Feng Ling'er's hand, and with a sway, he led Feng Ling'er to the ring.

At this time, Chen Qian was already fighting with a seventh-level Shinto master!

"Look carefully, look at their strength, and think about your own strength!" Yang Tianlei said: "You can't always think about using your own inherited Taoist tools, otherwise your own realm will never improve faster!

Even if you go up to the stage to fight and engage in a life-and-death battle, how much can you comprehend? Things outside of you are all clouds after all. Only by fighting with your own strength can you truly understand the secrets of thousands of laws and barriers!丶,

When Yang Tianlei spoke, he didn't even look at Feng Ling'er, and his voice contained a hint of anger, which meant he was blaming Feng Ling'er. But what Yang Tianlei said made Feng Ling'er's eyes widen in shock, and her delicate body

There was a tremor. Because Yang Tianlei's seemingly casual words hit Fengling'er's point exactly!

She has not realized this all this time. With her extremely powerful inheritance, it seems that she can advance smoothly by refining the Taoist tools and understanding the complex formations and mysteries of heaven and earth with her own inherited Taoist tools.

Moreover, she has always been complacent about this advantage, and never thought that this advantage would become a factor restricting her own realm.

At this moment, Feng Ling'er felt like she had an enlightenment, and she looked at Yang Tianlei next to her with gratitude.

"Don't look at me, watch the game!" Yang Tianlei said without even blinking, staring at the battle on the ring motionlessly.

"Oh...junior brother, are you angry with senior sister?,

"No. I just want you to understand the gap between you and them! I don't want you to die."

"Oh..." Feng Ling'er responded, then stopped talking and looked towards the ring. Her hand was still held by Yang Tianlei. It seemed that Yang Tianlei had forgotten to let go, and she felt it, although she felt it was inappropriate.

, even a little too close to Yang Tianlei, but her heart was filled with a sense of security and dependence that she had never had before, making her unable to bear or want to pull away.

Yang Tianlei indeed forgot to hold Feng Ling'er's hand. After saying those words to Feng Ling'er, his mind was completely integrated into the battle, and most of his mind was on Chen Qian's opponent. Because of this

Although Chen Qian’s opponent is not strong,

But the unique skill he used was unique, combining hardness and softness. Obviously, the purpose of this practitioner was not to defeat Chen Qian, but to overcome Chen Qian's battle and improve himself! Because Chen Qian's Qiankun Ruyi Fist showed the utmost softness.

Mysterious, very useful to him!

When Feng Ling'er also slowly focused her energy on the battle between the two, her face turned pale in just a moment.

The difference is not just a little bit.

This made her feel extremely sad.

Of course, Feng Ling'er didn't know that both Chen Qian and her current opponent were relatively powerful among the vast majority of practitioners.

After all, Chen Qian defeated a master with a record of 7 in his first match. Who would be weak if he dared to challenge Chen Qian? But of course Yang Tianlei would not tell Feng Ling'er this. And with Feng Ling'er's strength,

Even with the help of inherited Taoist tools, how powerful can she be? If she can defeat one, can she defeat ten in a row? If she loses one, there is a half chance that she will die!

There was one sentence that Yang Tianlei couldn't bear to say. After all, Feng Ling'er had a Taoist companion. Moreover, Yang Tianlei wanted to understand why Feng Ling'er was so eager to improve her strength. If he watched a few games,

If she still stubbornly wants to die, then Yang Tianlei doesn't mind saying it. Rather than die, she might as well give it to him!

Because, Yang Tianlei has the ability to quickly improve her level!

Feng Ling'er stared at the ring with a pale face, gradually letting go of the burden in her heart, and began to understand the skills and mysteries of the opponent's magical powers. But when Chen Qian's opponent suddenly turned soft into strong, Feng Ling'er felt that she

Be Yang

The hand held by Tianlei suddenly tightened, and Feng Ling'er immediately felt the movement of energy in Yang Tianlei's body clearly. Although Yang Tianlei did not send out any energy, Feng Ling'er was shocked to feel a powerful and powerful energy.

The flavor is in it!

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but turn her little face sideways and look at Yang Tianlei. When she saw Yang Tianlei's eyes shining with a faint colorful light, and he was completely absorbed in the opponent's battle, Feng Ling'er suddenly realized

What? A trace of shock flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"He..., he understood that cultivator's secret skill!"

At this moment, the cultivator suddenly turned from hard to soft. At the same time, Feng Ling'er once again clearly sensed the transformation of energy in Yang Tianlei's body through Yang Tianlei's hand!

This further confirmed Feng Ling'er's thoughts. Suddenly, an idea came to Feng Ling'er's heart, which made her excited, and her face flashed with excitement!

"If he can help me...he will help me as soon as he is settled!"

Feng Ling'er really wanted to tell Yang Tianlei at this time, but she didn't dare to disturb Yang Tianlei's understanding. She could only suppress the excitement in her heart for the time being and talk later.

"I lost! Thank you, Sister Chen Xiaonuo, for showing mercy!"

When Chen Qian lightly and continuously knocked her opponent away with her palms, the cultivator stopped attacking, bowed deeply to Chen Qian, and said with gratitude. It was obvious that Chen Qian was merciful.

Chen Qianqian glanced at the other party indifferently without any expression. At this time, her expression was the usual expression of the eldest sister of the Chen family. Yang Tianlei could taste Chen Qian's charming smile, which was indeed an "inhumane" characteristic.

Let him receive this honor.

After the referee announced Chen Qian's victory and record, Chen Qian, who had a fifteen-minute break, actually smiled and waved to Yang Tianlei in the audience, clearly calling Yang Tianlei over.

This surprised Yang Tianlei slightly. After all, this girl was not injured, and she didn't even suffer much. She let herself go up to knit?

"Wait for me, don't walk around, just stay here and don't move!" Yang Tianlei turned around and stared at Feng Ling'er and said. However, Yang Tianlei, who only had time to see Feng Ling'er's expression at this time, unexpectedly discovered that Feng Ling'er

Ling'er didn't look disappointed at all, and her beautiful little face actually had a faint blush of excitement. Damn it, is this game in vain? Or does she think she has the strength to win?

"Well, go ahead. I'll wait for you here!" Feng Ling'er whispered, with a hint of shyness, and took out her little hand from Yang Tianlei.

"Ugh..." At this moment, Yang Tianlei realized that he had been holding Feng Ling'er's hand, but without saying anything, he flew directly into the air and came to Chen Qian.

"Sister Lou Xiaonuo, you don't seem to be injured?"

"No, do you think I'm hurt? Come on, come with me." Chen Qian said. While speaking, she took the initiative to hold Yang Tianlei's hand, looking very affectionate. Damn, this is in front of many practitioners.

For the sake of the reporter, it would be fine if this girl really had something to do with me, but they have no relationship at all? She is not afraid of anything. As the eldest sister of the Chen family, isn't she afraid of the bad influence?

"What are you doing? Where are you going?" Yang Tianlei asked a little confused. (To be continued).


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