Chapter 1972: Tentative

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After stepping into the stone hall, Wu Ling was sitting directly on the top of the side, her eyes glanced at Qin Yichen, but said nothing.
Obviously, Wu Qin still has a strong sense of alert for Qin Yichen. If it is not for Wushan's trust, she may directly order the passengers.
Entering the Stone Hall together, there are four saint-level high-level strong men. Although they are not as offensive as Wu Ling, they also have deep doubts in the eyes of Qin Yichen.
"Qin Xiaoyou wait a moment, Wu Yang will arrive soon."
Surprisingly, Wushan went straight under the square table, pulled out the chair and stool, and spoke to Qin Yichen respectfully.
"Elder Mist Mountain!"
Seeing his movements, Wu Ling finally couldn't help shouting softly.
The saint-level seniors in the surrounding area also frowned slightly, and did not understand the movement of Wushan.
Because of that seat, but Elder Wushan!
Right now, he gave up this position to Qin Yichen. Is this younger worth his treatment?
"how?"
Hearing Wuling's cry, Wushan frowned slightly and asked.
"Elder Wushan, you should be very clear about what this position represents. You just need to bring an outsider in, and it would be a bit wrong to let him sit in this position, right?"
Behind Wu Ling, a sage-level senior strongman finally couldn't help it, and said.
"Not right? What's wrong?"
It was said that Wushan's eyes glanced away, but in the faint voice, there was a strong majesty: "Are you questioning me?"
"I won't doubt Elder Wushan, but do you have an exaggeration about this junior? A junior, even if you practice in the womb, can't compare with your level?"
Under Wushan's words, the flame of the saint-level high-ranking strong man could not help but converge. However, he still braced his head and said something that other people also questioned.
"presumptuous!"
Hearing this, Wushan's complexion changed slightly, but just as he was about to scold, a slender palm was holding him gently.
When I saw the master of the palm, Wushan was a little stunned, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.
"Senior, are you questioning my strength?"
The man who reached out his hand was Qin Yichen, but he didn't seem to be angry because of other people's public questions. Instead, there was a mysterious smile on his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth. Outgoing.
"Question? Don't you think you really have that strength?"
Hearing the faint words of Qin Yichen, the holy high-level powerhouse was slightly surprised, and then laughed.
"Will the senior come to try it?"
Qin Yichen's face was still unchanged for the questioning in his eyes, and even his tone was so calm.
"Haha ..."
After hearing this, there was a sound of laughter in the stone hall, and the faces of the several senior high-level strong men were full of jokes.
The corner of Wu Ling's mouth on the top of that side also had a disdainful smile. As a maiden of the Mist Gate, her talent is a rare event even in the heyday of the Mist Gate. Although the Mist Gate has fallen, there is still no drop in her resources, even if it is In this way, she is just a holy junior and wants to break through to holy
Intermediate level, it will take some time.
The young man in front of her looks almost the same as her age. Such a guy, no matter how wicked, can at best contend with the Holy Intermediate Powerhouse. Compared with the Holy Advanced Powerhouse, there must be a considerable gap. .
Where on earth did he have the courage to speak to their holy high-level strongmen of the Mist Gate?
"Junior, then let me take a look at your skills. This position is not for anyone to sit on!" The provocative saint-level senior strong man gave a scornful glance at Qin Yichen, a voice full of jokes. It also sounded quietly. On him, an astonishing coercion was directly shrouded in Qin Yichen, so it looked like it was going to shake Qin Yichen directly from that position.
Deliberately embarrassed him.
However, Wushan didn't mean to stop it at all. He didn't seem to worry about Qin Yichen's embarrassment.
"Om ..."
What's even more surprising is that when the coercion of the real saint-class senior power fell on Qin Yichen's body, his body was not as embarrassed as everyone expected, and even hung on his face. With a faint smile, it didn't seem to be affected at all.
"how can that be?"
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were a little frowned, and Wu Ling's eyebrows were wrinkled tightly.
This coercion, even her, is likely to be greatly restricted. Although she can barely counteract by virtue of her special skills, it can never be so easy.
Seeing that his coercion did not even play a role, the face of the holy senior powerman's face sank sharply, apparently, he felt that his face could not be held up.
"Om ..."
However, just as the saint-class senior strongman wanted to test it out, a strange wave suddenly radiated from Qin Yichen's body, directly tearing that coercion to tear apart.
"Suck!"
At the moment when the coercion was torn apart, the foot of the holy high-level strong man stepped back involuntarily.
Seeing this scene, Wu Ling and several other holy senior powerhouses changed their complexions, and their conditioned reflective atmosphere suddenly locked Qin Yichen.
"Roar!"
And just as they were about to make a move, Qin Yichen's gaze suddenly turned away. When they saw the dark eyes, Wu Ling and others were shocked in their hearts. From those eyes, they suddenly felt that they were so small, just like a flat boat on the sea. In general, as long as the latter act, they will overwhelm them like a flood beast.
Off.
"Haha, this is Qin Xiaoyou?"
And just as Wu Ling was terrified, a sound of chuckle suddenly came from the door.
At the sound of this sound, Qin Yichen's eyes were also slightly removed. At this time, Wu Ling and others just felt light on their bodies, but their backs were unknowingly immersed in cold sweat. Wet.
"Qin Xiaoyou's momentum is such that the old man can't reach the dust. No wonder even the lion is defeated in your hands!" Under the gaze of Qin Yichen's eyes, a pale-haired old man walked in slowly from outside the hall, together The sound of chuckles, however, made Wu Ling and others as if struck by lightning.