Chapter 432
Words:895Update:22/07/01 07:03:23
"That Xuanling Sect girl …" The Wind Moon Sect Elder smiled helplessly and shook his head.
"Everyone from Xuanling Sect, are you guys trying to make a fool out of yourselves by letting your reserve disciples compete with Fu Lingtian?" The Qinglin Sect Elder smiled at Elder Mo and the rest.
Upon hearing this, Elder Lin, Elder Mo, and the rest remained silent. Especially Elder Mo, whose expression became increasingly ugly.
Elder Qin sighed as he looked at Elder Mo's expression.
Ye Qingtang was Elder Mo's in-name disciple, and she could enter the Three Sect Competition venue because of Elder Mo's permission.
But now, Ye Qingtang was making a scene at the Three Sect Competition venue and was mocked by the other two sects. Not only was Xuanling Sect embarrassed, but Elder Mo was also embarrassed.
"Hahaha, you Xuanling Sect disciples are really courageous. I admire you!"
A Qinglin Sect disciple looked at the Xuanling Sect crowd and laughed.
The Xuanling Sect disciples clenched their fists tightly and wished they could turn around and leave.
"Ye Qingtang … is a disgrace to Xuanling Sect!"
"Just based on her? Giving Fu Lingtian twenty moves? Isn't she just playing to the gallery?! "
"This is the first time I feel so humiliated …"
As they spoke, Fu Lingtian suddenly spoke. "Alright. Since Junior Sister Ye is so magnanimous, it would be embarrassing for Xuanling Sect if I don't agree to it. It's just that … I'm afraid I can't finish twenty moves.
"I'll wait and see." Ye Qingtang smiled.
A cold glint flashed across Fu Lingtian's eyes, and he instantly closed in on Ye Qingtang like a ghost.
Swoosh!
Fu Lingtian struck with his palm. An extremely powerful martial aura surged like a wave and enveloped the entire place.
The expressions of the disciples from the three sects changed slightly when they saw the power of Fu Lingtian's palm.
Fu Lingtian's power and saying that he was invincible in the same realm was not groundless …!
The power was like a wave that advanced layer by layer. Before the palm arrived, the intense force of the palm arrived first.
Ye Qingtang's clothes rustled, and her long black hair that reached her waist fluttered. She did not move at all when facing Fu Lingtian's attack.
However …
In a split second, Ye Qingtang moved.
Everyone saw Ye Qingtang's body moving slightly to the left.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a thunderous sound spread throughout the entire arena.
"Senior Brother Fu, this is the first move." Ye Qingtang looked at the frowning Fu Lingtian with an indifferent expression.
"Impossible …"
"He dodged it?"
"Is this a coincidence?"
The disciples of the three sects could not believe that Ye Qingtang dodged Fu Lingtian's attack.
"To dodge in the most appropriate direction at the most opportune moment, this kind of martial arts experience... should be a coincidence," Elder Qin said.
How old was Ye Qingtang? How long could she have cultivated martial arts for? It was impossible for her to have such rich martial arts experience.
"Your luck is indeed not bad." A cold glint flashed across Fu Lingtian's eyes. Without stopping, he clenched his fist and punched towards Ye Qingtang on his left.
Swoosh!
In an instant, Ye Qingtang's feet moved slightly, and the tips of her toes touched the ground lightly. Using the slight force, she floated backward.
"Bang!"
After the explosion, Fu Lingtian's punch missed again.
"The second move," Ye Qingtang said indifferently.
"You're courting death!" Fu Lingtian was enraged. His leg swept out like a dragon.
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