Overriding the Heaven

Shen Huang was surprised for a moment, and the next moment, his heart was filled with monstrous anger.

"So it's mysterious!" He threw his sleeves fiercely, and the sneer on his face was completely gone, and Shen Qing stared fiercely. "I'll make you regret what I just said!

Shen Qing did not respond to him anymore, turned around and walked back.

Seeing Jiang Panmeng and others approaching her with concern, Shen Qing rarely responded, shaking her head and saying, "I will work hard."

Looking up, Shen Qing saw Chu Yan standing at the back of the crowd.

She pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

After the draw, the first game was about to begin in a few moments. Except for Shen Qing who stayed beside the ring, everyone else had returned to the stands and sat down.

Although everyone in the Broken Star House is full of fighting spirit for today's match, at the moment, their hearts are still a little nervous.

Not long after Chu Yan sat down, Yu Guang saw a white figure sitting next to him.

The familiar faint fragrance came. Chu Yan didn't need to turn his head to know who came.

"How come?" Chu Yan's mouth evoked a slight arc.

"I don't see clearly there." Lin Miaoran pursed his lips slightly. "And you didn't pass, I had to take the initiative to come."

Before speaking, Lin Miaoran felt that Chu Yan was holding his little hand.

Suddenly, her heart trembled and her cheeks became hot, but she did not pull her hands away.

"I don't feel like this." Chu Yan said suddenly after a moment of silence.

"Huh?" Lin Miaoran looked at him puzzled.

"I feel like your brothers and sisters are going to eat me."

Looking down at the chin raised by Chu Yan, Lin Miaoran immediately saw that all male disciples on the side of Xuanyuemen were looking at Chu Yan with hate, with resentment and jealousy.

"There is also a small carrot head." At this time, Chu Yan said looking at the group of people, most prominently Furui said.

"Well." Lin Miaoran couldn't help but laugh and fell into Chu Yan's arms.

Her act suddenly seemed to be pouring a spoonful of boiling water into boiling oil, which caused the dabo on Xuanyuemen's side to be awesome.

Many male disciples jumped up suddenly.

Sapphire behind the crowd, trying to maintain a seated posture at this moment, but the anger of his eyes was anxious to burn Chu Yan into fly ash, clenched fists, and his nails continued to pierce the flesh.

"You really are not afraid of me getting in trouble." Chu Yan said helplessly.

However, even though his mouth said this, he held Lin Miaoran's hand, but it became tighter. The **** were staggered and fastened together.

Feeling the scorching temperature, Lin Miaoran Xia Fei's cheeks, his head down and whispered softly: "You still need to worry about trouble, once a few brothers asked you for trouble, but you did not hit them hard, I heard When Brother Tang returned, his face was distorted, and finally he asked a deacon for help before he restored his mouth. "

"It's so serious?" Chu Yan didn't hear about it, and his eyes widened in shock.

Seems to be thinking of that interesting scene, Lin Miaoran suddenly covered her mouth and sneered, her eyes crooked, her shoulders trembling.

After a moment, she converged, and she asked, "Zhu Yan, tell me, what do you think of this game?"

"What do you think?" Chu Yan asked, instead of answering.

"Everyone-doesn't seem to be very optimistic." Lin Miaoran said after a moment of pondering, "I know your strength is strong, but your order is not very good this time, and you are ranked last, and your opponents also have Realm advantage. "

Although not stated explicitly, it is clear that Lin Miaoran is full of worries about Chu Yan them.

"I believe them." Chu Yan smiled.

Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan, she could see that Chu Yan was not pretending to be relaxed, he really believed it.

"Sometimes you have to believe that things like will can surpass strength." Chu Yan raised his chin and pointed to Shen Qing, who had begun to walk on the platform. "In this scene, I believe A Qing will not lose."

"I just asked her opponent. I heard that it was the little-known genius of Cang Yumen's disciples, who also received support from the family." Lin Miaoran said.

She is no stranger to Shen Qing, so at this moment Lin Miaoran hopes that Shen Qing can win. This feeling is natural.

"Shen Huang is Shen Qing's cousin, so Shen Qing will never lose, and she will never allow herself to lose." Chu Yan thought for a while and continued: "If you will, Shen Qing will be about It is the strongest monk I have ever seen. "

Lin Miaoran looked surprised.

She has known Chu Yan for so long. There is correspondence between the two each month, but she has never heard Chu Yan so evaluate others.

"She ... will she win?" Hesitated, Lin Miaoran was not sure. "Shen Huang, is called a genius in Cangyumen."

She originally thought that Shen Qing had little hope of winning, because what she had just said to Chu Yan was actually very conservative. In fact, the rumors she heard about Shen Huang had to be dozens of times more brilliant than what was just said.

The name of a genius is not enough to sum up Shen Huang's talent.

But Chu Yan didn't seem to care about it at all. His confidence in Shen Qing was unbelievable.

"Miao Ran, do you know that what you just said, in fact, ignored a fact sufficient to influence the outcome of the game." At this time, Chu Yan said.

"What is it?" Lin Miaoran quickly asked.

"Ha, it's very simple." Chu Yan smiled. "We all know that A Qing has far more endurance and willpower than ordinary people. These two qualities make people ignore one thing, and that is-she is also a genius. , The genius that caused Zongmen to snatch! "

Lin Miaoran paused, his eyes flashing.

She instantly realized that she and everyone were thinking wrong.

It is a fact that Broken Star House's fighting ability is not strong, but at least Shen Qing and Chu Yan are not disciples of Broken Star House in the traditional sense, and from the information mentioned in Chu Yan ’s previous letter, it ’s called Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan. And Jiang Panmeng is not the kind of disciple who emphasizes the inscription pattern and light combat power, which is common in Broken Star Tower.

At this time, Yantai, the game is about to start.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, took out her huge axe, and faced Shen Huang.

Shen Huang has a cyan sword in his hand.

"Half-Step Spirit!"

"This Cang Yumen disciple is actually a half-step magic weapon!"

The audience was silent for a while, and the next moment, amazing shouts came one after another.

For a moment, the stares around the broken Star Tower were full of sympathy.

This first game, because it is also a success of Ningmai, some people think that the broken star tower may have a chance.

But at this moment, as Shen Huang showed off his half-step magic weapon's long sword, in the eyes of everyone, the last glimmer of hope in the Broken Star Tower was completely wiped out.

"Three tricks." Shen Huang looked at Shen Qing with a smile, "Cousin, within three tricks, I want to defeat you, let you understand how great you are to prove yourself, and the requirements of the main branch."