Chapter 1170 Zhu Lin Bows His Head
The voice of Beiting Huang Qingyue resounded over the entire arena. There was no power to carry it, but everyone felt it. The voice seemed to come from all directions and rang in the ears. My heart trembled suddenly, and I didn't understand that this young man was obviously not a god, but there was a **** in his voice.
Zhu Lin has long been taught that Bei Tinghuang is not a god-rank but can surpass the strength of a god-rank. Fortunately, he has fought against him before. Otherwise, when he saw this guy suddenly and felt his abnormal strength, he would be scared How can you compare with him?
Bei Tinghuang stared at Zhu Lin with sharp and cold eyes, and he was convinced that Zhu Lin understood what he said. If it is possible to compete against each other through alchemy, then there is no need to fight to win or lose.
However, if Zhu Lin doesn't appreciate it, Bei Ting Huang will of course condescend to accompany him in a battle.
Even if he is a second sword god!
Zhu Lin understood Bei Tinghuang's words, and everyone in the Pill Valley also understood. Their eyes were fixed on Zhu Lin, and everyone was praying in their hearts. Don't agree, don't agree to this young man, he beheaded the Great Elder , killed the eldest lady, and now wants to compete in the alchemy conference, how can there be such a good thing in the world?
Other people didn't understand, but it was obvious that Lord Bei Tinghuang's expression was not friendly at this time, it seemed that as soon as the other party said "no", he would violently hurt others!
However, Zhu Lin, who has experienced Bei Tinghuang's temper, knows very well that as long as he dares to say "no", this guy will probably remember him. Bei Ting Huang is a flood dragon, this continent is just a shallow pool, no matter what he can't be trapped, one day, he will soar into the sky and reach thirty-three days, for some reason, Zhu Lin is suddenly looking forward to this day 's arrival
"It is my honor, Zhu Lin, to compete with the peerless genius of Central Continent, Lord Bei Tinghuang, at the Alchemy Conference!" Zhu Lin was dressed in a white robe, as proud as the clouds and high sun, and at this time he didn't care about Bei Tinghuang's The momentum is compelling, and there is a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Obviously, although he rarely uttered humble words, whether it was because he valued Bei Tinghuang as an opponent, or because he rarely encountered an opponent like Bei Tinghuang and wanted to have a good fight, or whether he was indeed He has already made up his mind to regain his position in the Alchemy Conference, and will show his strongest strength to compete with Beitinghuang in a real showdown!
Zhu Lin, who has always been cold and arrogant, with his eyes above the sky, is willing to bow his head to a weak person at such a low level in the Central Continent in front of so many people. It is simply shocking! Sitting in the auditorium, Guan Yang, the invisible descendant, and Lu Ji, who was wearing tight green underwear and a green veil, felt incredible when they saw the scene in front of them.
"What kind of ability does this Bei Tinghuang have? He actually made Zhu Lin bow his head!" Guan Yang said dissatisfiedly.
"If you have fought her before, you will know that some people's strength is not just on the surface." Lu Ji sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that Zhu Lin would actually bow his head! "
"This person, you can't stay!" Guan Yang snorted coldly, and communicated with Lu Ji's soul, "A person like him will definitely take this opportunity to go to the Dark Demon Realm. We can't move him now, so in the Dark Demon Realm, As a result of his life, he must not be allowed to go to thirty-three days!"
(end of this chapter)