C122 Wait half a year, just for this one night!

He had waited for half a year just for this one night!

Chu Qianye's gaze shot towards a Fine Light.

Chu Qianye stood there, he raised his head and looked up into the sky, revealing a smile that was like the sun, his face was tranquil and calm, carrying a strong sense of confidence.

The sunlight shone on the youth's face, giving him a sense of beauty, as well as a special charm. That sort of calm, that kind of quiet laughter, was clearly displayed in front of the world at this moment.

"What a handsome fellow."

At this moment, Wenren Muyue stared at Chu Qianye's face, and could not help but reveal a smile, and thought to himself: "Not bad, you are indeed the former number one person in Outer Mansion. What kind of wind and rain have you experienced in this half year? "To be able to rely on his own efforts and stand on this extraordinary stage, I hope that he will be able to create a miracle."

When everyone saw Chu Qianye's position, they could not help but reveal strange expressions.

Is this Chu Qianye really the same as everyone said, a useless trash? Why does he not care at all? Did he already know his fate?

"You can still choose to cripple your own Meridians and admit your mistake after kneeling down." Lu Xiaoqing said indifferently, "Are you going to scram yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?"

How could a woman be cruel and merciless? There weren't many left.

Facing Lu Xiaoqing's humiliation, Chu Qianye did not even budge an inch. The Profound Qi in his body suddenly exploded within his six Meridians s, and as he roared, his aura also greatly increased.

"After today, there will be no more Lu Xiaoqing in the Inner Palace." Chu Qianye slowly said with a light voice that carried an incomparable confidence.

Towards Chu Qianye's confidence, the crowd was a little surprised. No one would have thought that Chu Qianye, who had such monstrous talent, would still be able to say such bold words.

After today, there will no longer be Lu Xiaoqing in the Inner Palace?

When they sensed the aura coming out from Chu Qianye's body, everyone was secretly surprised, especially Seventh Prince and the rest. They were all very sensitive to the perceptual power, so when Chu Qianye's aura surged out, they were able to feel some changes.

"Stinky brat, not bad. I didn't expect you to comprehend my sword skill's secret technique so quickly. You're not far from becoming a demon now, right?" Jian Batian looked at Chu Qianye, and the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a beautiful smile, "That's right. When a sword enters the Dao, it is meant to act arrogantly and tyrannically, and not submit."

Jian Batian looked at Chu Qianye, as if he was thinking about himself back then.

When he had established the《 Nine Tribulation Sword Technique》 back then, he had also been suppressed and suppressed to the point that he had nowhere to run. This set of Martial Skills had also been birthed, and now that Chu Qianye had almost reached the《 Nine Tribulation Sword Technique》, he had encountered the same situation as himself back then.

He did not directly tell Chu Qianye that the [Nine Tribulation Sword Technique] 's bedevilment was precisely its insolence and domineering nature. For Chu Qianye to come out on his own, it proved that he was not mistaken about Chu Qianye.

Hearing Chu Qianye's words, the rest of the people all sneered.

"If you're useless, then just say so." Ning Yifan laughed coldly, "Chu Qianye, where can you only hoot?"

Chu Qianye turned his head, neither sad nor happy.

"I don't want to waste words with someone who's about to die."

After a moment, Chu Qianye said softly.

Ning Yifan's expression could not help but slightly darken. Inside the pupil, his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Senior Yifan, there's no need to get angry. Xiaoqing will personally cripple him." Lu Xiaoqing said indifferently.

Chu Qianye laughed, cripple me personally?

His natural talent was like that of a pig. Back then, when the Profound Qi had filled his body, it took him three to five years to break through the eighth level of the Body Quenching.

"I heard that you don't draw your sword to challenge Yellow Ranking s in the Yellow Extreme Battle Palace?" Lu Xiaoqing sneered.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised, what was this woman trying to do?

"Today, let's draw our swords in the arena, or else you will die." She looked at Chu Qianye and said seriously.

Chu Qianye smiled slightly, it turned out to be this play.

Drawing the sword?

What a joke, was there a need to pull the sword out to deal with such a waste of Inherent Fighter? To him, this part-time job was an insult.

Chu Qianye said quietly: "Against you, there's no need to pull out the sword."

These words immediately created a huge disturbance.

What was insolence and domineering?

Chu Qianye did not draw his sword!

What was arrogance?

Chu Qianye did not draw his sword!

"Brat, don't be impulsive. Although Lu Xiaoqing is a woman, her Martial arts cultivation is above yours, if you don't pull out the sword, you will really die." Wenren Muyue gave to Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye turned his head and looked in Wenren Muyue's direction.

His face was calm and confident.

The other Sect Leader s and elders also had cold smiles on their faces. Most of them weren't clear on Chu Qianye's victory streak, but Seventh Prince and Eighth Prince were well aware of the situation.

At this time, they naturally wouldn't say it out loud. After all, they were princes, and they represented the royal family in public.

"garbage, you're too arrogant, aren't you? You're just using your Sixth level of Huangji Stage, not to mention Lu Xiaoqing, even I can give you a minute to lie on the ground, and ask if you believe me or not!" A hedonistic disciple sneered.

Chu Qianye looked at him indifferently, then looked at Xu Feng who was beside him, and smiled.

"Clown." Chu Qianye said indifferently.

The face of the foppish young lord darkened.

If not for the many elders and Sect Leader s, he would have taken action against Chu Qianye.

"Lu Xiaoqing, hurry up and kill this cripple.

"Yes, this scrawny monkey, I get angry every time I see him."

"To be honest, this trash has some backbone. He doesn't draw his sword?" Do you really think you are a peerless master? "

The mocking and ridicule came from all directions, but Chu Qianye remained as calm as a mountain.

Everyone, you probably don't understand Lu Xiaoqing very well, it just so happens that I do. A sharp-tongued Fighter said.

Everyone gave him questioning looks.

"Once Lu Xiaoqing enters the Sword Marquis Mansion, her Cultivation Level will quickly increase, breaking five layers of Body Quenching in a row."

"She has entered the Inner Palace at the third level of the Huangji Stage. Half a year has passed and she has already stepped into the Eighth level of Huangji Stage!"

"Hiss."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"Not long ago, her sword intent stepped into the peak of perfection. It is only one step away from the peak of perfection." Fighter smiled and squinted his eyes.

"This is a heaven-defying talent!"

"That's right, he really is a good match for Senior Yifan."

As expected, it was a seamless match. This sharp tongued guy was naturally the same as Xu Feng and the others.

He said nothing. The battle sword stood there silently, emitting a fearless aura.

"The eighth prince, Chu Qianye's sword intent increased again." Yuan Jian Jing's heart went cold as he said earnestly, "I have already almost reached the great peak of perfection!"

Eighth Prince smiled faintly, and did not reply.

"Is this guy really that amazing?" Li Ling's nose slightly wrinkled as he asked in disbelief.

"Won't you understand after the battle?" Qiu Jin said with a smile, her beautiful eyes sparkling.