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Chapter 1421 has been known for a long time!(2/2)

Huangfu Yan sneered, showed disdain and walked away.

He took a lot of effort to get 100,000 merits, how could he stop here because of Chen Ling?

"I heard you want to reach the top ten in the ground list? With this little strength, you want to reach the top ten and want to challenge. You think so much, so go as far as you can!"

Huangfu Yan snorted coldly and said lightly.

Chen Ling's face changed and she groaned muffled. This guy was really domineering.

But it's really strong!

A random shot was enough to match my 40% strength. None of the top ten in the field list was easy to mess with.

However, it is not so easy to enter the Taixuan Palace from front of me!

"What if I don't get out."

Just as Huangfu Yan was about to take a step forward, Chen Ling looked up at the other party and said word by word, his eyes were firm and without any hesitation.

If Huangfu Yan was allowed to enter, Senior Brother Lin would be beaten up and would be a waste of the opportunity to comprehend the Shenxiao Sword Technique.

If something goes wrong, the trouble will be even greater.

"What do you want to do?"

Huangfu Yan smiled and looked disdainful, and said coldly: "I want to set my way? Haha, Shen Xiaofeng's disciples are becoming more and more arrogant. I thought that if I was promoted to the Three-Star Divine Pill, I could look up to you? I tell you, you are not worthy!"

The boundless sea of ​​clouds suddenly melted behind Huangfu Yan, and then condensed into an endless sword force.

Bang!

The two swords collided in an instant, and immediately burst into an extremely strong impact.

puff!

Chen Ling's mouth was covered with blood, his steps staggered, his face retreated several times. His pupils shrank slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The sky turns into a sea of ​​clouds!"

The other party sacrificed the Qingxiao Sword Technique. With the blessing of the Qingxiao Sword Technique, the sword postures of the two were completely different.

"If you want to fight with me, you'd better go back and practice for half a year, but at that time, I should have the four-star god pill, so... you're still not worthy!"

The sea of ​​clouds churned behind Huangfu Yan, overlapping, and raised his hand and wrote a palm across the air.

Click!

Chen Ling's sword force immediately disintegrated and he flew backwards. It was too powerful. The Qingxiao Sword Technique, one of the five major sect-sect sword techniques, far surpassed other ghost-level skills in the sect.

It is not the same level at all. It is also the three-star god pill, but its strength is not the same level at all.

But just as Chen Ling was about to fall to the ground, a figure flew out from the gate of the Taixuan Palace in the distance, like a flash of light, arrived in an instant, helping Chen Ling down.

The man's long sleeves were as bright as a cloud. With a light wave, he annihilated all the remaining sword powers of Huangfu Yan's palm.

When the two of them landed steadily, Chen Ling looked back and saw who was not Lin Yun.

He was happy at first, and then said in surprise: "Senior Brother Lin, go back to Shenxiao Peak first. This place is not safe, Huangfu Yan is here to find you."

Huangfu Yan? Is that top ten in the field?

Lin Yun had never seen this person before, but when he first swept the list, he had a little impression.

"Burning Flower Master, you came at a very time!"
Chapter completed!
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