Overriding the Heaven Chapter 579: You have overlooked one thing

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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth you have overlooked one thing

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

"Fun with mystery!" He flicked his sleeves fiercely. The sneer on his face was completely gone, and he gave Shen Qing a fierce look. "In the ring, I will make you regret what you just said!"

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

Seeing Jiang Panmeng and others approaching her with concern, Shen Qing rarely reacted, shook her head and said: "I will work hard."

Raising her head, Shen Qing saw Chu Yan standing at the back of the crowd.

She pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

After the draw is over, the first game will begin in a while. Except for Shen Qing who stayed next to the ring, everyone else has returned to the stand and sat down.

Although the people in Broken Star Tower are full of fighting spirit for today's game, at the moment the game is about to come, they still feel 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, and Chu Yan knew who was here without turning his head.

"Why did you come here?" A shallow arc formed at the corner of Chu Yan's mouth.

"I can't see clearly over there." Lin Miaoran pouted slightly, "And you don't go over, I had to take the initiative to come."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Miaoran felt that her little hand was being held by Chu Yan.

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

"I don't think this is so good." After a moment of silence, Chu Yan suddenly spoke again.

"Huh?" Lin Miaoran looked at him puzzled.

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

Looking along Chu Yan's raised chin, Lin Miaoran suddenly saw that on the side of Xuan Yuemen, all the male disciples were looking at Chu Yan with hate and hatred at this moment, with resentment and jealousy in their eyes.

"There is also a small carrot head." At this time, Chu Yan looked at the group of people, the most eye-catching Furui said.

"Puff." Lin Miaoran couldn't help laughing and fell into Chu Yan's arms.

This action of her suddenly seemed to be a spoonful of boiling water poured with boiling oil, causing an uproar on the side of Xuanyuemen.

Many male disciples suddenly jumped up.

The blue jade behind the crowd is trying to maintain a sitting posture, but the anger in his eyes is eager to burn Chu Yan to fly ashes, and the clenched fists and nails continue to pierce into the flesh.

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

Although he said that, he held Lin Miaoran's hand, but it became tighter, and the **** interlaced and clasped tightly together.

Feeling the scorching temperature, Lin Miaoran Xiafei's cheeks, lowered her head and whispered: "You still have to be afraid of trouble. The last time those seniors asked you for trouble, you didn't ruin them. , I heard that when Brother Tang came back, his face was crooked, and finally I asked the deacon for help before returning his mouth to its original position."

"So serious?" Chu Yan hadn't heard of the incident, and his eyes widened in surprise.

It seemed that thinking of that interesting scene, Lin Miaoran suddenly covered her mouth and sneered, her eyebrows curled, her shoulders trembling non-stop.

After a while, she calmed down and asked sternly: "Chu Yan, tell me, what do you think of this game?"

"What do you think?" Chu Yan did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Everyone--it doesn’t seem to be very optimistic." Lin Miaoran said after a moment of indulgence, "I know your strength is very strong, but your order this time is not very good. You are in the last one, and your Opponents also have a realm advantage."

Although he didn't say it clearly, it was obvious that Lin Miaoran was full of worries about Chu Yan and the others.

"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 something like will can override strength." Chu Yan raised his chin and pointed at Shen Qing, who had already begun to enter the ring, "For example, in this one, I believe Qing will not lose."

"I just asked about her opponent. I heard that it is a small and famous genius among the disciples of Cangyu's outer sect, and has also received the support of the family." Lin Miaoran said.

She is no stranger to Shen Qing, so in Lin Miaoran's heart at this time, she also hopes that Shen Qing can win. This kind of feeling is human nature.

"Shen Huang is Shen Qing's cousin, so Shen Qing will never lose in this game, and she will never allow herself to lose." Chu Yan thought for a while and continued: "Compared to will Shen Qing is probably the most powerful monk I have ever seen."

Lin Miaoran looked surprised.

She has known Chu Yan for so long, and they exchange letters every month, but she has never heard Chu Yan comment on others like this.

"Will she...will win?" After hesitating, Lin Miaoran said uncertainly, "Shen Huang, everyone is called a genius in Cangyu Gate."

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

The name of a genius is no longer enough to sum up Emperor Shen's talent.

But Chu Yan doesn't seem to care about this at all. His confidence in Shen Qing is somewhat unbelievable.

"Miaoran, do you know that what you said just now actually ignored a fact that is enough to influence the outcome of the game." At this moment, Chu Yan said.

"What is it?" Lin Miaoran asked quickly.

"Ha, it's very simple." Chu Yan smiled, "We all know that Aqing has endurance and willpower far beyond ordinary people. These two qualities make people overlook one thing, that is-she He is also a genius, a genius who has caused the sect to snatch!"

Lin Miaoran was stunned, and there was light flashing in his eyes.

She instantly understood that she and everyone were wrong.

It’s a fact that Broken Star Tower’s combat ability is not strong, but at least Shen Qing and Chu Yan are not disciples of Broken Star Tower in the traditional sense, and judging from the information mentioned in Chu Yan’s previous letters, it’s called Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan, and Jiang Panmeng are not disciples with heavy inscription pattern formations and light combat power that are common in Broken Star Tower.

At this time, in the ring, the game is about to begin.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, took out her great axe, and faced Emperor Shen.

Shen Huang has a cyan long sword in his hand, with a hazy surface and breathtaking.

"Half-step magic weapon!"

"The Cangyu Clan disciple's hand is actually a half-step magic weapon!"

The audience was silent at first, and the next moment, amazing shouts came one after another.

For an instant, the gaze around Broken Star Tower was full of sympathy.

In this first game, because it was also a small achievement in the Condensed Pulse Realm, some people felt that Broken Star Tower might have a chance to fight.

But at this moment, as Emperor Shen revealed his half-step spiritual weapon long sword, in the eyes of everyone, the last glimmer of hope in Broken Star Tower was completely wiped out.

"Three strokes." Shen Huang looked at Shen Qing with a smile, "Cousin, within three strokes, I will defeat you and let you understand what you call to prove yourself and what the main support is Huge."