Chapter 1509: Chen Zhentian

When He An heard Fang Zhiqing's accusations against him, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even answer. He still sat there lazily, squinting his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Fang Zhiqing slowly sat back in her seat, and the expression on her face gradually became calm. In fact, she herself did not have much expectations for Pei Junlin.

Seeing that Pei Junlin's death by He Yundong was already a certainty, Fang Zhiqing couldn't help but think of Yang Du before. Originally thought that Pei Junlin could replace Yang Du as one of his core disciples, but now it is obvious that his calculations have failed.

But Fang Yuqing was not disappointed, after all, Pei Junlin was not the only one who was able to enter the quota of core disciples this time, and it would be enough to win over other people at that time, but Fang Zhiqing always had a strange feeling about Pei Junlin.

Although he couldn't see through Pei Junlin's background, he had a vague feeling that Pei Junlin had some kind of connection with his own life, which made Fang Zhiqing pay special attention to Pei Junlin.

"Junior Sister Fang, you also said that you are just an ant. If you die, you will die. Why do you care? Besides, didn't Yang Du die in his hands? Now that Pei Junlin is dead, shouldn't you be happy?" He An finally opened his eyes, and stared at Fang Zhiqing in a daze.

Looking at Fang Zhiqing's pretty face, a trace of greed flashed in He An's eyes, but besides that, there was deep fear.

Because He An knew in his heart that this peerless face definitely did not belong to him, but was reserved by another big person, and He An was just a small person.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, there was an inflated desire in his eyes, but it was hidden very subtly. He secretly vowed in his heart that sooner or later he would climb up to that position and take Fang Zhiqing as his own, and put it under his own pressure. Under the body.

The person who looked at Fang Zhiqing was Chen Zhentian, the elder brother of the core disciple of Qingniu Holy Land. This is a character with amazing talent, even a genius like He An has to be convinced.

You can see that He An is majestic now, he is like a giant among the core disciples, but once he meets Chen Zhentian, he is like an ant, which is enough to see Chen Zhentian's power.

Chen Zhentian secretly admired Fang Yuqing, but Fang Yuqing was like a smoking horse, no man could catch his eyes. Chen Zhentian even made a bold statement in secret that he must tame this rouge horse. But decades have passed, and there is still no sign of taming.

Even though He An was coveting what he saw a few days ago, he still didn't dare to show it. After all, the prestige of the big brother is overshadowing him here.

Although Chen Zhentian had already left the Qingniu Holy Land and hadn't been seen for decades, he didn't have the slightest intention of disobedience.

Instantly affecting Pei Junlin's soul by the soul-restraining stele, making him drowsy and slowing down his movements by half a beat, this gave He Yundong an opportunity. Everyone thought that Pei Junlin would surely die this time, because He An took out the His treasure of fame.

But at the moment when the two sword lights were slashing towards Pei Junlin's Bo Jin, Pei Junlin's eyes suddenly recovered, and the golden light from both hands suddenly grabbed at the two sword lights and twisted directly It tore the two sword lights to pieces.

At this moment, a golden mark appeared between Pei Junlin's eyebrows, which could resist the influence of the soul-suppressing tablet, and the ability of the soul-suppressing tablet to suppress the spirit was weakened in an instant.

However, Pei Junlin's gliding footsteps made a strange punch, and suddenly punched the dark stone tablet, which instantly fell apart.

This time not only Fang Zhiqing was completely shocked, but even He An's eyes widened suddenly. He didn't expect that Pei Junlin's flesh and blood would smash a top-quality spirit treasure with one punch.

When something is used for a long time, it will have feelings. Although the power of the soul-suppressing tablet is no longer usable, it still has a place in He An's heart. Now that Pei Junlin has destroyed his beloved, his heart is naturally very angry.

This is what Pei Junlin wanted, to kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, but if He An intervenes in the ring fight, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Before that, Pei Junlin really didn't want to really form a relationship with He An, and he didn't want to kill He Yundong, but now he has no way out. After all, He An intervened, and the two brothers of the He family were determined to fight against him.

Pei Junlin let out a long whistle, split the long sword light with his palm, and inserted it into He Yundong's body in an instant. It was no small matter. He Yundong opened the empty door and let Pei Junlin close to his body without any hindrance. His hairs stood on end in a flash of shock.

You must know that in close combat, life and death are only a matter of an instant, and He Yundong burst out a powerful potential in this instant. The long sword in his hand turned suddenly, and a mysterious sword light appeared at his feet.

This sword light enveloped He Yundong's body, causing his body to fly high into the sky, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

The moment He Yundong's body escaped, Pei Junlin's fists also arrived, and suddenly hit the position where He Yundong's afterimage left, the air exploded instantly, and a space crack appeared on the spot.

He barely escaped, but at this moment He Yundong's expression also changed. He knew that if he slowed down for half a second just now, he would be a corpse now.

Don't look at Pei Junlin's slow punching, but the sudden burst of power when he really kills is still extremely scary.

It means that you miss with one blow, but there is no look of surprise on your face. You must know that it is very difficult for a real king master like He Yundong to kill with one blow.

What's more, he didn't use his full strength at all now, at most he used 10 to 20 percent of his skill. It would take some energy to kill the opponent.

If Pei Junlin wanted to hide his strength now, the trick just now could also hide his clumsiness. Pei Junlin's body flew high into the sky in an instant, and his sharp fist formed a red light above his head.

Pei Junlin had already made up his mind to fight He Yundong in close quarters, so he stuck to it like a gangrene.

Boom!

Pei Junlin's Baguazhang slapped He Yundong so hard that half of his face was deformed.

He Yundong was always dodging and running away desperately, but Pei Junlin was also moving at a high speed and clung to He Yundong tightly, like a shadow.

Then He An's eyes widened in astonishment. Seeing that his younger brother He Yundong was completely in decline, he was also worried.

However, even he would not have the guts to use such means to interfere in the ring competition under the watchful eyes of everyone. So I could only stand there with my fists clenched, like a glow on my back.

On the other side, Fang Zhiqing's face was like a roller coaster. He did not expect Pei Junlin to have such strength. Everything he showed before was obviously just a way to hide.

With his palm facing upwards, Pei Junlin suddenly slapped the golden palm print, and faced up to the difficulties, like catching a bird, he instantly caught He Yundong. This is a variant of Mahamudra, without any Buddha power injected, only mana surging in it, but its power is not inferior at all.

You can see that the pale golden big handprint is grabbing towards him, and He Yundong is also shocked that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. In a hurry, the sword in his hand was thrown down, and the sword was immediately divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and instantly became sixteen!

Some swords spun continuously in mid-air, forming a sword array, which trapped Pei Junlin in an instant.

Pei Junlin did not expect that He Yundong would have this method of verification, which was far more difficult than construction. Once the sword formation was formed, even with Pei Junlin's current strength, he would have to use some strength.

In the witness of Pei Junlin's constant dodging while sliding under his feet, these sword shadows swept across. He is in this forest of steel with flesh and blood, and his friendship is like a fish walking back and forth in a net, which may be in danger of being cut at any time.

However, Pei Junlin didn't panic at all, relying on his body skills to keep moving around in the sword array, but gradually Pei Junlin found that it was useless at all.

Either directly suppress this witness with strong means and blast it to pieces, or rely on body skills to avoid the encirclement and suppression in the sword array.

But relying on strong means, Pei Junlin has obviously vetoed it now, he can't reveal too much strength, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others, so the only way before Pei Junlin is to retreat as an advance and dodge.

The speed of Pei Junlin's dodge is obviously not as fast as these sword lights, like a big net woven in the air, constantly narrowing the range, trying to cut Pei Junlin into pieces.

Pei Junlin yelled loudly, and a fist light shattered in the air, and a sword broke in mid-air.

With a rumbling sound, the entire sword formation seemed to be missing a certain most important link and began to collapse. But at this moment, He Yundong spread out his palm, and a mirror appeared in his hand.

A ray of light came towards Pei Junlin, and his hair stood on end in an instant, but it was too late for him to avoid it, the ray of light had already enveloped his whole body.

He Yundong's eyes shone fiercely, and he continuously injected mana into the precious mirror in his hand. Pei Junlin's body, which was shrouded in light in front of the mirror, was shrouded in a confused light, and outsiders couldn't see clearly at all.

The situation changed rapidly and saw that Pei Junlin had the upper hand just now, but in the blink of an eye, Pei Junlin was trapped by the light from the mirror again.

The mood of the viewers is like a roller coaster, and now they don't know who will win in the end. Pei Junlin's body was now full of burning and painful light, and the extremely high temperature almost burned him. If he hadn't practiced into the Holy Land of Stars, he wouldn't be able to hold on even for a moment.

If he wanted to survive this ray of light, he couldn't do anything for now. He could only hold on for a second, and find a way to escape from here by the way.

A vortex appeared in Pei Junlin's palm, and a black water dragon flew out of the vortex, followed the light upstream and rushed towards the precious mirror.