Fantasy: Invincible I Was Thought To Have Brain Disease

Chapter 130 I Am Always Ready To Accept The Challenge!

"This Ling Chen is only fifteen years old, and he is a direct disciple. I'm really upset. Ordinary direct disciples are all selected from our core disciples. This Ling Chen became a direct disciple as soon as he entered the school. It's so annoying. .”

"Hey, I heard that his 15-year-old general has been confirmed. I am also convinced that such a Talent is accepted as a direct disciple. But, he is too arrogant and arrogant. Someone just wants to beat him."

"Yeah, yesterday he showed his power at the inner discipline. You said that he is a general-level powerhouse, so how dare he bully a few inner disciplines?"

"just so, using Realm to force people, this Ling Chen is too not wanting face."

"I heard that the house they lived in was directly destroyed-."

"Down with Ling Chen."

Countless people are full of resentment, hatred, and jealousy towards Ling Chen.

Except for a few people who admire Ling Chen, others hate him. There is no way, people who are too outstanding and arrogant will always make people uncomfortable.

"Why haven't you come yet?" A group of core disciples looked at the time and stared impatiently.

"Shouldn't you be here?"

"It's better this way, and he won't be qualified to participate in the martial arts competition of the three factions. That's the opportunity to make a name for himself. Even showing his face is a great honor.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of light descended from the sky, Ling Chen stepped on the Flying Sword, and brought three people with him, directly landing on the competition platform from a distance.

The three stepped down, Ling Chen was supercilious, and there were quite a lot of people. No wonder he received so many Cultivation Base values ​​early in the morning. These core disciples really worked hard. I really don't know how to thank them for helping him in his cultivation.

So, later on, we must do a good job, so that they will be afraid of themselves for the rest of their lives.

Ling Chen put his hands behind his back, straightened his chest, looked at the group of core disciples casually with contemptuous eyes, and said, "You guys want to challenge me, but with your little strength, you can't do it to me."

"you!"

"Damn it!"

"How arrogant!"

"It's so arrogant!"

Now, Ling Chen's reputation of arrogance and arrogance is completely confirmed. His demeanor, tone, and expression are directly classified as that kind of arrogant person.

"Since people are here, let me tell you about the rules of the competition..." An old man came up. The old man was indifferent and serious, and introduced the rules of the competition. He is famous for being fair and rigorous, so he will not favor No one has any dissatisfaction with Ling Chen.

He has seen too many people, and there are too many people who are more arrogant than him.

"According to the agreement before your contest, hand over the lottery of the contest between both parties." Yan Yong said.

The core disciple took out the things he had prepared, and immediately filled a large area, causing the people around him to gasp. They didn't expect such a big prize in this competition, it was incredible.

The core disciple didn't think Ling Chen could win at all, so he was naturally well prepared.

Ling Chen only needs to pay for the qualifications of the three factions of own, so he has already written a contract, pressed the handprint and signature of own, and handed the contract to Yan Yong, then nodded and said: "According to your I have already received the lottery prizes for the martial arts competition, so do you have any objections?"

"No."

Both parties agree.

It is very normal for a contest to have a lottery. In order to prevent both sides from repenting before the contest, this referee was created.

Ling Chen looked at the core disciple and said: "Have all the people who want to compete with me signed up? I, Ling Chen, can tell you clearly that as long as the strength does not exceed the Martial Spirit "you can challenge me."

"As long as the challenge is successful, you will be able to directly obtain the qualifications for the martial arts competition of the three factions. If you are excited, act quickly."

Ling Chen spoke so loudly that a group of people couldn't figure out why he said that.

He wants to challenge so many people alone, does he think that his own strength is enough to challenge people below Martial Spirit?

"Arrogant, see if I don't teach him a lesson!"

Ling Chen's words aroused dissatisfaction among many people, and many core disciples with extraordinary strength immediately signed up. When they heard that they needed to pay Spirit Stones for registration, they were stunned for a moment, and finally agreed to submit the registration fee.

Anyway, for those who have not challenged Ling Chen by then, the registered Spirit Stones can be refunded.

…… Ask for flowers………

It's just that the registration fee requires one hundred low-grade Spirit Stones, and this Ling Chen really dared to speak.

However, compared to the opportunity to get a three faction martial arts, you will feel how cheap the 100 yuan low-level Spirit Stones are.

Only 10,000 gold coins can be exchanged for a low-grade Spirit Stones. One hundred low-grade Spirit Stones is equivalent to one million gold coins. Even if it is a core discipline, it is only ten low-grade A.

Many people pooled their money here and there to get the registration fee. Therefore, the list of people who challenged Ling Chen increased from twenty to twenty-eight people.

"Is there any more, the speed is up, don't wait for the time!" Ling Chen was very happy.

He also discovered that many core disciplines with status did not participate. Whether they were disdainful or for other reasons, Ling Chen didn't care. He just wanted to get more people to sign up. There would not be too many opportunities to make money.

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One person is one million gold coins, twenty-eight people is a full twenty-eight million gold coins!

Nothing makes money faster than this.

Finally, under Ling Chen's continuous provocation, the number finally increased to thirty-one.

Many people gave up because they couldn't make up the registration fee.

Ling Chen secretly thought it was a pity, if he had known earlier, if he had lowered the registration fee to 50, would he have made more income?

"Alright, Ling Chen, let's start!"

They didn't bother Ling Chen to seek hatred, but looked at him coldly. This Ling Chen really thought he could defeat them, what a joke.

"Of course!" Ling Chen said to Yan Yong, "I am always ready to accept the challenge."

Yan Yong stood in the ring and said loudly: "Who will challenge for the first match!"

"I'm coming!" A person flew out and said to Yan Yong, "My name is Zhang Qiling.

Those who challenged Ling Chen were naturally registered, so after Yan Yong saw his name on it, he asked the two to stand on both sides of the competition. Shouted: "The contest begins!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Ling Chen, and said coldly: "Next Zhang Qiling, general Sixth Stage, please teach me my little uncle."