Full-level bosses have to work hard to cultivate immortals

Chapter 157 Scolding the Emperor?

Lie Chun listened to Ling Jing's words in his heart, and couldn't help frowning, looking at Ling Jing in front of him and saying:

"Don't mess around, this Mingchen is completely different from the people we defeated before!"

"If you throw out all kinds of large-scale immortals at the beginning like before, I'm afraid he will find a gap immediately. Last time, when the two fought against each other, the one with the upper hand was afraid of running away first. It's not going to happen!"

However, Ling Jing didn't care about Lie Chun's words at all. After smiling strangely at Lie Chun next to him, he suddenly got up and looked in one direction of the ashram and said loudly:

"Mingchen, let's start now, dare to come?!"

After Ling Jing finished speaking, the next second, a rainbow light suddenly fell from a part of the auditorium to the center of the competition stage.

This person was wearing a white dress, and the patterns on the white clothes were exactly the patterns on Yu Shen's clothes before.

Obviously, the handsome young man dressed in white is none other than Ming Chen.

At this time, Ming Chen, standing on the competition stage below, looked at Ling Jing in the auditorium and yawned, and said lazily:

"Come down."

After Ming Chen finished speaking, Ling Jing also turned into a golden light and appeared directly on the huge competition arena.

At this time, everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all taken aback.

Originally, everyone was preparing to leave the field. After all, the match between these two people was in the afternoon, but, looking at it now...

These two are about to start?

Several elders of the Divine Sword Sect who were in charge of the competition were a little confused for no reason.

And soon, Ling Jing, who was standing below, raised his eyebrows at the elder of the central station and said loudly:

"The first match ended so quickly, and the competition platform was not broken, so we started the second match directly."

The elders on the central stage, you look at me, I look at you, a little undecided for a while.

The reason why these two matches were separated was because they were afraid that the first match would be too intense and the stage would be damaged, and it would have to be repaired again, so they separated.

However, no one expected the ending of the first round to be like that, it ended in 3 minutes, and the competition arena was also brand new and hadn't been damaged.

Logically speaking, this seems to be no problem.

However, starting directly... doesn't seem to work.

Because many immortal cultivators had no interest in the first match, they didn't come this morning, but planned to come in the afternoon.

Now that there are so many vacancies in the auditorium of the Wanzong Festival, you can tell.

If these two people started directly, those who didn't come would not be able to see it.

It's just that Ling Jing and Ming Chen are already standing on the competition stage, and it looks like that even if the nominal competition doesn't start, they will have a competition immediately.

The elders of the Divine Sword Sect were a bit hesitant to make up their minds.

In the end, several elders came to Jingpu in a hurry, to be more precise, they were looking for Ling An'an. After all, everyone now knows that Ling An'an is the acting suzerain of the Divine Sword Sect.

Ling Anan blinked, but still didn't speak.

Ling Jing, who was below, looked back at Ling An'an who was sitting next to Jing Pu and said loudly:

"It's okay if we start right away?"

If it's someone else, Ling An'an can just reply directly, it's originally scheduled for an afternoon game, how many hours can you wait to suffocate you?

It was Ling Jing's words, Ling Anan was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to look at Jing Pu next to him, wanting to see what Jing Pu was going to do.

After all, this Lingjing is the apprentice of the senior, although the senior didn't recognize it.

At this time, Jing Pu happened to have a bun in his mouth and looked at Ling An'an.

And he was holding a bun in his hand, handing it to Ling Anan, muttering while biting the bun:

"An'an, eat or not, you didn't eat in the morning, did you?"

Ling Anan: "..."

After receiving the steamed stuffed bun from Jing Pu, Ling Anan turned to look at the two elders behind him and said:

"Let's start in an hour. Now send someone to notify those who are still practicing. The match between Lingjing and Mingchen will start in an hour. Come whenever you come. Don't blame us for not notifying you when you don't arrive."

The elders immediately nodded and left.

Soon this news was announced in the dojo of the Wanzong Grand Ceremony.

Everyone is very excited now, to see this game in advance.

After hearing the news, Ling Jing and Ming Chen did not get off the competition stage, but sat cross-legged on the competition stage, quietly waiting for the start of the competition.

Just now, Jing Pu also heard what Lie Chun said to Ling Jing. At this time, Jing Pu also looked curiously at Yun Qiyao, who was grabbing buns from him, and said curiously:

"Will that tomorrow be very powerful?"

Yun Qiyao, who took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, looked at Jing Pu and nodded repeatedly:

"Of course, it's very powerful, and it's also the pride of the past."

After hearing the word Tianjiao again, Jing Pu curled his lips and said:

"Why do you feel that the Tianjiao here is not very valuable, you can meet any Tianjiao casually, this Mingchen and Lingju are from the same generation?"

But Yun Qiyao directly shook her head and said:

"That's not true, Ming Chen is a generation older than that old woman, and Ming Chen is the head of the arrogance of the previous generation."

oh~~~

Jing Pu made a long sound, which sounded very powerful.

Jing Pu handed Yun Qiyao another tea egg, which was laid by Jing Pu's puppet chickens, and then Jing Pu said curiously:

"Does Lingjing have a chance to win?"

If it had been the case before, Yun Qiyao would have analyzed winning and losing a little bit, but this time when Jing Pu asked, Yun Qiyao shook her head directly after taking Jing Pu's tea eggs:

"No, not at all."

Listening to Yun Qiyao's words, Jing Pu looked at Yun Qiyao at the side in a daze and said:

"Oh?? So sure?"

And Yun Qiyao nodded slightly and said:

"That's right, if Lingjing doesn't change his fighting style, as he did before, Lingjing will definitely not be able to win, and the seniors have seen Lingjing's appearance before he left, and he didn't want to change his fighting style at all. Therefore, Lingjing will definitely lose."

"Because Mingchen has already cultivated the madness in "Da Yi Huang Dao", and with the madness, Lingjing must not be able to win against Mingchen."

After Yun Qiyao said these words, she felt that such words were a bit too sure, and then Yun Qiyao said again:

"Of course, the premise is that what the seniors handed over to Lingjing, if it's just the majestic Tianlong, the crow flying on the plane, and the black tiger's heart, then Lingjing must not be an opponent."

Hearing Yun Qiyao's words, Jing Pu curled his lips helplessly, that Dawei Tianlong... really has nothing to do with him...

And Yun Qiyao on the side also said in the next second:

"Moreover, the most important thing is that the magic weapon that Ling Jing used to win before is useless in front of Ming Chen, because Ming Chen is also a very crazy person, and this Ming Chen will never be afraid of Ling Jing !"

Listening to Yun Qiyao's words, Ling Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qiyao and said:

"What kind of madness?"

Is there anyone crazier than Ling Jing?

Jing Pu always felt that he didn't believe it.

Afterwards, Yun Qiyao immediately nodded and said:

"It's very crazy, because when Ming Chen was still at the peak of Jindan, he once pointed at Ling Jing's father, who is the emperor's nose, and scolded him."

Jing Pu raised his eyebrows, scolding the Emperor?

(End of this chapter)