Chapter 541 Praise and Killing
Chapter 541 Praise and Killing
This token is only aimed at the person who made rude remarks, and is not specifically targeted at everyone.
The endless flames made Changqing's eyes light up. The fairy fire was very powerful, but he always felt powerless when using it, because he did not grasp the power of it!
Now seeing that just a token has such power, I can’t help but feel envious.
The most unlucky person was the one who had just spoken wildly. He was the only one who felt that he was being stared at by the raging sea of fire, burning his consciousness. In an instant, his body began to tremble, hot sweat flowed, and his lips were cracked and bleeding.
The man wanted to beg for mercy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, invisible flames rushed into his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe, let alone beg for mercy.
Sure enough, not long after, the man fainted under the pressure of the token.
The audience will quickly hold their breath and stop uttering wild words. A token has such power. This person must be of a very high status and no one dares to offend him easily.
Although the powerful man didn't know where the token came from, he could feel the aura of Tao on the token. It was a presence that frightened him, and at this moment he was more honest than the spectators.
"As expected of the Yuling Sect, Chunniuma actually attracted someone with such a background!"
The powerful man remained silent. He had originally been expecting to see Chun Niuma make a fool of himself during this trip to the Yuling Sect. However, he did not expect to see the joke, but instead saw how he fooled nearly a hundred elites.
Fortunately, there are other people involved. The secret realm at this moment can be described as a dragon's den and a tiger's lair.
The unconscious people on the stage were taken down for treatment, and his eyes turned to the last thirty-eight people remaining.
Among these people, there are nearly ten who have reached the great perfection of the Yundan realm, which is quite difficult to deal with.
"This is difficult. It seems I have to resort to some tricks!" Chang Qing was a little discouraged.
As for the cultivators in the waiting area, they had no interest in it at all. They were fighting so hard for just a Dharma image, and they were not sure of winning. Even if they won, they would not have any sense of accomplishment. If it were Changqing himself, he would probably feel the same.
Many people have already closed their eyes to rest. The previous aggressive attack had already made them lose their temper. These few strategies opened their eyes.
They had never thought that they could fight in this way, and fight so easily and simply, which made them feel a little bit afraid of Changqing's methods.
Perhaps one day, the other party will plot against you without you realizing it, and you won't even know how you died.
Some powerful people were not willing to give in, so they changed their voices and said in an extremely old voice:
"My dear friend, that day I saw you fighting several battles with the strongest fighters evolved from the heavenly tribulation. You were not at a disadvantage and even killed them all. When we bought the tickets to come in, we wanted to see some exciting battles. I wonder if you can fulfill our wish?"
"Yes, my friend, now you have proven your planning skills, and we are quite convinced. But after that day, your strength should have improved a lot. Why don't you let us take a look at it, so that we can feast our eyes and not waste so many spirit crystals, right?"
It has only been two months since that day, and Chang Qing thought to himself: What progress! He has been lying down for two months, but he has gained more than ten pounds of fat.
The handsome uncle next to him had some concerns:
"These old guys who are being secretive really have sinister intentions. What they said is to force you to fight against the remaining people. What a flattery! They say you are so brave, but in the final analysis, they just want you to fight face to face with those nearly 40 people. Boy, we must not fall into their trap!"
Chang Qing was deep in thought, then he smiled sweetly: "Master, do you believe me?"
The handsome uncle was stunned for a moment, and was about to say the letter, but he quickly understood what Changqing meant, and then his expression suddenly changed:
"Boy, don't you want to go down and fight? There's no need for that. With your skills, playing with these people is like playing with your grandsons. There's no need to take risks!"
The handsome uncle made no secret of his worries. He had the confidence to use Chang Qing even when facing powerful people because of his strategies. But now he was fighting face to face with so many people. How could two fists defeat four hands? He really didn't believe that Chang Qing could defeat so many people.
"Give me a hundred seconds! Come back quickly!"
After Chang Qing finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light, swept out from the darkness, and gently landed on the ring.
The appearance of another Chun Niuma confirmed what the Dharma Image had just said, that he had indeed been fighting through a Dharma Image.
There was an uproar. Changqing made a slight move, and the Dharma image turned into countless clear air flowing into the body.
Chang Qing bowed to all four parties and said, "Thank you all, seniors and fellow practitioners, for your kindness. I cannot resist your enthusiasm, so how about I fight in this final battle myself?"
"My friend, this really touched me..."
Many powerful people showed some mockery on their faces, thinking: "This man believed in provocations so easily. It seems that we overestimated him!"
"It's already dusk in the outside world. Why don't you ask the remaining elite monks to come together? This will save a lot of time~"
This man patiently persuaded Changqing into the pit that had been dug in advance.
Chang Qing looked calm and nodded slightly. He wanted to see what this man was going to do.
"But if you want to make the battle exciting, you must set three rules. You can't use those conspiracies and tricks to sow discord. These are not as exciting as normal means. I think your fight will be more amazing. What do you think?"
"Hey! Now that you're on the stage, I don't think you'll deceive us!" Another person praised him at the right time.
The powerful men spoke one after another, completely blocking Changqing's retreat.
Although it sounded like a question, the words were full of coercion, which made Changqing's eyes turn much colder.
Those who spoke out were all thinking about themselves, but the malice in their words was so great that Chang Qing wanted to kill them.
In the private room, the girl on Luohan's bed slapped the bed, frowned, and shouted angrily: "These old guys want to kill Chunniu! They really have evil intentions!"
Xiaohuan was also very nervous.
"Let Chun Niuma fight thirty-eight people alone, and he can only use direct means. A powerful person is harming a junior. How could you think of that? Why don't you fight one against thirty-eight? Humph, I guess it's hard to deal with even one person. Why don't you just watch the fun here?"
The girl mocked in a low voice, then turned to look at Changqing.
"My fellow Taoist, this competition was initiated by you, so do whatever you want. Don't bother with this old bastard who has a fart stuck in his throat."
The expressions of the powerful men changed, thinking that the girl had seen through their identities.
The girl's voice sounded full of concern, which made Chang Qing feel a little strange. He didn't seem to know this person.
However, Changqing naturally felt embarrassed to refuse the other party's kindness.
He bowed towards the private room and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Taoist friend. I would like to thank you for your righteous words. However..."
"Since you have paid the spirit crystals, you are the guest. As the organizer, I should at least make the guests feel comfortable, right? It would be great if both the host and the guests can enjoy themselves." Chang Qing smiled and bowed again.
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