Chapter 346: I still think the card of stillness is a bit too strong. No wonder Potato was put on ic

Chapter 346: I still think the card of stillness is a bit too strong. No wonder Potato was put on ice in the end.
"You are the first in Dao Sect's palace examination this time, Lin Changqiang?" Under the gazes of countless people, Lei Qian also walked out of the team. He raised his chin slightly, with undisguised contempt and suspicion between his eyebrows, "Why is it only the eighth level of Nirvana? Dao Sect is really getting worse and worse."

At this time Lin Changqiang did not hide his aura, and his cultivation of Eight Yuan Nirvana was obvious. However, neither Lei Qian nor other onlookers would question the result of the palace examination. After all, Ying Xiaoxiao was the daughter of the Taoist master. To defeat her in the much-anticipated palace examination could only be based on strength. It couldn't be possible that she relied on some shady dealings, right?
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's lame or not."

Facing Lei Qian's contempt, Lin Changqiang's expression remained calm. No matter how much he said, it would not be as satisfying as using facts to slap him in the face.

"Are you ready? Don't wait until you lose and then make excuses."

"Lose?" Lei Qian was so angry that he laughed. He held up the hairpin with one hand and gestured to Lin Changqiang with the other hand. "Come on, go ahead and do it, but let me be frank. It's normal to have some bumps and bruises while grabbing the hairpin."

"Normal, nothing could be more normal."

Lin Changqiang smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed straight towards Lei Qian like a hurricane.

Seeing that he was preparing for a head-on confrontation, the Yuan Sect disciples immediately sneered, as if they were confident of what they were doing. A ferocious smile even appeared on Lei Qian's face.

As soon as he had a thought, bright lightning burst out from his whole body again, as if he was wearing a layer of silver coat, gorgeous and incomparable. As his left foot stepped forward, the lightning on his right arm expanded even more wildly, condensing into a huge lion head that roared towards the sky.

"Mad Thunder Golden Lion Fist!"

With a punch, the more than two-meter-tall lion head completely blocked Lei Qian. Although it did not touch the ground, the surrounding floor was cracking inch by inch. But just when the lion head was about to hit, the people around were surprised to see that Lei Qian's figure suddenly froze on the spot, and Lin Changqiang easily bypassed the lion head, passed by Lei Qian, and after snatching the hairpin, he turned around instantly and slapped downwards.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, Lei Qian was knocked to the ground. The thunder lion in his right fist also exploded, blasting a huge deep pit on the ground. The next moment, the lion head disappeared, and Lei Qian flew out of the deep pit with a dazed look on his face. Golden light was surging on his body. It was obvious that he used the golden body in time, but even so, he was still covered in dust and looked embarrassed.

"What did you do???"

Lei Qianning stared at Lin Changqiang with a look of horror and confusion. At this moment, a light breeze blew past, and he felt a slight coolness on his head. He was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch it in disbelief. His original horror suddenly turned into rage and murderous intent.

"Lin Longqiang!"

Not far away, looking at the palm-sized space that suddenly appeared above Lei Qian's head, all the onlookers couldn't help but smile while being surprised. Those Yuanmen disciples who were originally waiting to watch the show were stunned on the spot. A few people couldn't help but want to laugh but dared to hold it back for fear of being noticed by Lei Qian.

Under the scrutiny of many people, Lei Qian roared in anger. But just when he wanted to launch an attack regardless of everything, he saw Lin Changqiang raised his hairpin and waved it with a smile, which sparkled in the sunlight...

When the onlookers of different identities saw this, their moods suddenly changed. The disciples of Yuanmen no longer cared about Lei Qian's hair, but just stared at the emerald green hairpin, feeling angry, puzzled, disappointed, and ashamed. Not to mention Lei Qian himself, his eyes were wide open as if they were going to burst.

"Pay it."

Lin Changqiang glanced at Lei Qian calmly and indifferently, then walked straight towards Dao Zong's team, not worrying at all about whether the other party would launch a sneak attack.

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in everyone's heart, and several figures on the attic in the distance also had surprise in their eyes.

"What's going on? Although the speed of Lin Changqiang is indeed amazing, it shouldn't be so fast that Lei Qian can't react, right?" The man's face was a little serious. "It may be some extremely special method that froze Lei Qian for a moment, and then snatched the hairpin in an instant and slapped him in the process."

Ling Qingzhu's voice remained calm, but waves were already rising in her heart.

She thought she was as strong as Lei Qian, but faced with that unknown and strange method, she couldn't think of a way to counter it.

"Is it true that this Taoist sect will produce a tough guy every once in a while?"

The man murmured, and Ling Qingzhu beside him couldn't help but move her eyes slightly.

Compared to others, she, who knew Lin Changqiang's background well, was naturally more surprised. She also knew that his strength had little to do with Dao Sect. However, she thought she would never see him again. Now, she couldn't help but think back to the time in the Ancient Tomb Mansion, when the young man had no intention of taking advantage of others...

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions surged up in his mind, and his calm and cool temperament, which had been cultivated through practicing the Supreme Induction Technique, was somewhat disturbed at this moment.

"What are you standing there for? Pay up. You are not going to default on your debt. The three little kings of Yuan Sect, who are famous in the East Xuan Region, can't even afford this little Nirvana Pill?"

Lin Changqiang's voice broke the dead silence in the field. Everyone's faces became excited and they all cast their eyes on Lei Qian. The latter's face was gloomy, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Changqiang as if he wanted to eat him.

In the previous lightning moment, he only felt that his body suddenly stopped, and when it recovered again, he had been smashed to the ground. If he had not opened the golden body shield in time, not to mention the serious injuries he suffered, his clothes would have been blown to pieces, and by then it would not only be his hair that would be lost.

But even so, this was undoubtedly a complete humiliation for him. He had no idea what the limitations of this method were, and whether he could use it continuously in a short period of time. If he took action now and failed in the end, wouldn't he be laughed at by countless people?
"This time, you won, but this sect competition..." Lei Qian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He looked at Lin Changqiang with eyes like poisonous snakes, "You Dao Sect had better hide in a place where no one can find you, and pray that you will not be caught by our Yuan Sect!"

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll consider it."

Lin Changqiang smiled and nodded. The gratitude on his face made Lei Qian clench his fists and almost vomit blood. After a long time, he finally forced his head to turn around and look at the middle-aged man in hemp clothes sitting on the bluestone stall not far away with a gloomy face.

"How many Nirvana Pills?"

"Not expensive, six million." Facing Lei Qian's gloomy expression, the stall owner did not show any fear on his face, he even smiled.

"You're talking nonsense! When you were negotiating the price with her just now, you clearly said three million!"

Jiang Tao on the side suddenly glared, jumped out and shouted angrily, but unfortunately the stall owner just glanced at him with contempt and ignored him. The next second, a faint sense of vitality quietly emanated.

The mysterious realm!
 Thanks to "It's the Seventh Boss" and "I don't know what to name it, so let's just leave it like this" for voting for the monthly tickets. I wish both of you can have a strong stomach and won't have diarrhea no matter what you eat.

  So as not to end up like I am now...

  
 
(End of this chapter)