C19 Seize the Talent
C19 Seize the Talent
Que Ling coldly looked at the people below and finally looked at Chen Chuan.
"Sect Master Chen, you really have a good talent?" Que Ling smiled.
She was born with a pair of strange red eyes. She could see through other people's talent and even take other people's talent for herself.
Not only that, Que Ling's own talent was even more terrifying.
She was a person who had a backing and was also the young daughter of the sect master. She could simply do whatever she wanted.
This was the reason why Lee Yuanhua did not like it and did not want to interact with her.
Chen Chuan felt a moment of displeasure when he was stared at by her eyes.
"Another person who wants the High Martial Sect to surrender?"
Que Ling stared at him. She saw that his talent was very high, which made her very hungry.
But when she looked at Leng Zhaoru, she sneered.
"You can choose to destroy the family." Que Ling said sinisterly.
"Old woman, are you dreaming?" Jiang Lier mocked her.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a great pain in his head and body.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw himself being stepped on by her.
"Impudent." Leng Zhaoru pulled out her sword, wanting to save Jiang Lier.
However, just as she reached out her hand, a strange force spread out.
Leng Zhaoru could not move and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Chen Chuan felt even more uncomfortable.
However, he did not like the strength of this person.
He immediately went up to fight her.
Que Ling's figure was like a ghost. She even had a few clones when she moved.
Beep. The system has detected the demonic blood. Host, please clean up the demonic blood. It can directly upgrade the sect to LV4.
Chen Chuan's eyes lit up as he stared at Que Ling like she was a fat cake.
"What a gift." If he didn't work for her, he would feel sorry for himself.
After a few moves with her, Chen Chuan realized she was very fast. He did not know how to react. She was very cruel.
"Is she really so cruel and ruthless at such a young age?" Chen Chuan shook his head.
This was really unexpected.
Such a beauty, and yet everyone is so heartless.
It was fine if that was the case, but there were quite a few methods to do so.
If not for her intelligence, perhaps even the Martial Spirit would have been ruined by her now.
Tsk, it was simply a malicious heart!
Que Ling's heart grew irritated and the whip in her hand became ruthless.
Chen Chuan dodged and the ground was broken into a pit.
Que Ling realized that the whip did not work. She gritted her teeth and a trace of malice flashed in her eyes.
She thought Lee Yuanhua was so persistent that he did not want to go back to the sect. He was still thinking about Leng Zhaoru.
But she did not expect there to be such a person here.
If she consumed his innate Martial Spirit, she would definitely be able to break through to the Essence-solidifying Stage realm and even go to her brother's sect.
"Hmph, accept your death!" Que Ling said coldly.
"You should die." Chen Chuan sighed.
One man with ten thousand swords returned to the sect.
One man with the Phantom Skill.
Chen Chuan saw that she had dodged the Ten Thousand Swords Return with her speed, and his expression became more serious.
Que Ling hid and hid, and her entire body disappeared.
Everyone was still curious about where she was.
Chen Chuan, however, felt a gust of wind coming from his body. He was just about to turn his face.
It was a hand coming at him. It seemed to have magic in it, and there was a blood red formation coiled around it.
The hand that carried the formation landed on Chen Chuan's forehead. Chen Chuan actually felt a bit of pain in his head.
Beep. Detected that someone was trying to remove the host's talent. The system had automatically activated its protection.
"Scram." Chen Chuan's expression turned cold.
He immediately used his martial arts talent to force her away.
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After Que Ling regained her senses, she pursed her lips and did not speak. Her bloodshot eyes stared at him like a ghost.
In addition, her black aura surrounded her. It was probably daytime. Some people were frightened.
"What a talent." Que Ling murmured.
She was determined to get Chen Chuan's talent.
Lee Yuanhua was gloating on the side. Que Ling was like a crazy woman. She would snatch whoever she liked. If she did not like it, she would throw it away.
If she liked it, she would use it to refine medicinal Pill Medicines. Living was used to increase her strength and talent.
Que Ling moved.
Chen Chuan thought that it was for him.
However.
The moment Que Ling rushed towards him, she forcefully turned a corner for herself and aimed straight at Leng Zhaoru.
Leng Zhaoru was shocked and immediately took precautions.
Of course.
Due to her slow reaction, her neck was still grabbed by her.
The formation on Que Ling's hand also spiraled to her forehead.
Leng Zhaoru's intuition was that this was not the case. What good formation? Furthermore, it made her extremely disgusted.
Leng Zhaoru was also extremely vigilant and immediately chose to freeze her entire body.
Chen Chuan was also shocked.
"Humph, does Sect Master Chen want to kill himself for a beauty?" Que Ling smiled. Even her entire hand was frozen.
However, the formation was still going on a long journey.
Leng Zhaoru felt as if something had disappeared from her body.
Chen Chuan was furious. His talent in martial arts and his talent in sword arts had been mastered by him.
The Hawkeye had come to find her weakness. The sword had come to break her defense. Every strike had the power of a long dragon.
If not for Que Ling dodging in time, he would have died a long time ago.
And because Que Ling's speed was fast and she did not suffer any injuries, the formation could not strip away Leng Zhaoru's talent and could only steal a little bit.
However, bringing Leng Zhaoru along was indeed very difficult to avoid. There were some minor injuries on her body.
Que Ling smiled coldly and said, "Ice, right?"
She used the power of the fire element talent and used a fire to burn the ice and snow.
"Cough, cough ~"
Leng Zhaoru turned her hand and used a sharp sword. Her neck was cut off.
It was true that she had upgraded and cut her throat, but because of Que Ling's cultivation technique, she was able to avoid injury the moment she was attacked.
Leng Zhaoru also took this opportunity to escape from Que Ling's demonic claws.
"Tsk, what a pity." Thick black gas surrounded Que Ling's body.
She was holding a jade pendant in her hand. There was no jade pendant, but it seemed like she was talking about something. There was even a flash of light.
However, he was still a little far away. He was still unable to clearly see what kind of message was being transmitted from it.
"Lee Yuanhua, bring someone back." Que Ling said.
"But." Lee Yuanhua remembered that there were still some people who fell into Chen Chuan's hands. Immediately, hope appeared in his heart.
He hoped that Que Ling could bring these people back. At that time, the people in the sect would feel that they were loyal.
"You seem to have a problem with what I said. Do you believe that I will go back and get father to remove you from your position as the Son?" Que Ling said.