757: Angry Qiao Yanxi

"You're so young, why is your head full of women?"

Yang Lingchen shook his head helplessly and said in a didactic tone, "Given our talent and age, the most important priority right now is to Cultivate. Once our strength improves in the future, what kind of women won't we be able to find?"

"Young man, you need to broaden your perspective. For women of the caliber of Qiao Yanxi and Ji Tiantian, with the looks of your boss—me—I could get them with a simple beckon. But do you think it's necessary to find women at our age? If you don't have strength, can you protect your own woman? Any powerful enemy could easily snatch your woman away."

Yang Lingchen said meaningfully.

"Ahem…! Boss!" Yuwen Chengfeng's eyes suddenly flickered, and he gave Yang Lingchen several meaningful glances.

"What's wrong?" Yang Lingchen asked in confusion.

"Behind you." Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly pointed behind Yang Lingchen.

"Behind? What's wrong?"

Yang Lingchen suddenly felt a chill down his back, then slowly turned his head. An awkward expression instantly appeared on his face as he said, "Ahem…! What a… coincidence! Miss Qiao, Miss Ji."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen felt a massive headache.

He was naturally a vigilant person, but because there were simply too many people in the Profound Immortal Valley today, he had relaxed his vigilance. He hadn't expected to run into Qiao Yanxi and Ji Tiantian at such a crucial moment of bragging.

"Yang Lingchen, we're right here. Why don't you try beckoning with your finger?" Qiao Yanxi looked at Yang Lingchen with unkind eyes.

"Miss Qiao, Miss Ji, I'm truly sorry, I was just joking earlier." Yang Lingchen apologized quickly; he didn't want to get beaten up by two women because of a joke.

"Yang Lingchen, why are you apologizing? Didn't you say you could get us both with a simple beckon?" Ji Tiantian said with a faint smile.

"Two beauties, don't be angry. I was really just joking," Yang Lingchen said with a helpless face.

"Less nonsense, get on the Arena," Qiao Yanxi said coldly.

"Why get on the Arena!" Yang Lingchen asked in confusion, "I'm not challenging you."

"Today, This Young Lady wants to challenge you." Qiao Yanxi clenched her fists, looking at Yang Lingchen with unkind eyes.

"There's no need for that. You are my savior; it's impossible for me to lay a hand on you. I choose to forfeit," Yang Lingchen said quickly.

He could tell that he was currently no match for Qiao Yanxi, unless his cultivation level broke through to the Eighth Layer of Profound Immortal Realm, or he Cultivated the sky-splitting spear to Minor Achievement. Only then would he be able to contend with her.

Of course, if his Undying Golden Body Art progressed further, his Cross-Rank Challenge ability could also increase by another Rank, but that day would still require some time.

"Sister Tiantian, see that? With a cowardly man like this, what kind of achievements can he have in the future?" Qiao Yanxi glanced at Yang Lingchen with disdain and then shook her head.

"Damn it, if my uncle can tolerate this, my aunt can't. You little wench, today I'm going to smash your big buns to pieces."

Yang Lingchen cursed inwardly, then looked coldly at Qiao Yanxi and said, "Qiao Yanxi, since you insist on challenging me, then I'll give you a chance."

After speaking, Yang Lingchen leaped down and landed in the Arena of the Profound Immortal Valley. He was not a person who feared trouble. Although Qiao Yanxi had saved him once before, it didn't mean she could provoke him again and again.

Seeing that Yang Lingchen actually accepted her challenge, a trace of surprise flashed in Qiao Yanxi's beautiful eyes. She immediately leaped up, her figure like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, and slowly landed on the Arena.

"Look! Yang Lingchen and Qiao Yanxi are about to fight."

"Now we have a good show to watch. Who do you think will win?"

"Does that even need to be asked? It must be Qiao Yanxi! Although Yang Lingchen is very strong, his cultivation level is only at the Seventh Layer of Profound Immortal Realm. If they really fight, he can't possibly beat Qiao Yanxi."

At this time, the scene was buzzing with discussion, and everyone focused their gaze on the Arena.

"Yang Lingchen, didn't you say you could get me with a simple beckon? Today, I want to see how you'll get me."

Qiao Yanxi shouted delicately and then slammed out a palm. Instantly, a dazzling light condensed into a huge seal in the air and swept toward Yang Lingchen.

"Profound Ice Flame."

Yang Lingchen formed a hand seal and suddenly blasted out a white flame.

"Bang!"

A simple collision, and the two were evenly matched, but Yang Lingchen's expression became slightly grave. He could tell that Qiao Yanxi hadn't used her full strength at all, whereas he had already used eighty percent of his power for this strike.

"Yang Lingchen, if this is all the skill you have, then you're definitely going to get a beating today."

Qiao Yanxi shouted delicately, then waved her snow-white jade hands. Instantly, an incomparably terrifying energy enveloped Yang Lingchen.

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen did not show weakness. He blasted out a heavy punch, the powerful Fist Aura carrying biting Evil Qi, piercing directly through the Void Realm and smashing towards Qiao Yanxi.

"Boom, boom, boom…!"

The two powerful forces intertwined, causing Yang Lingchen to retreat thousands of feet.

Before he could steady himself, Qiao Yanxi blasted another wave of Immortal Essence Power towards him.

This terrifying Immortal Essence Power shot towards Yang Lingchen like a lightning bolt, and even the air was left with a cold Killing Intent.

Facing the oncoming Qiao Yanxi, Yang Lingchen's figure flashed instantly and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had transformed into nine Purple Flame Clones.

It must be said that Qiao Yanxi's strength was indeed very strong. With Yang Lingchen's current strength, it would not be easy to defeat her.

Although he still had quite a few trump cards, Qiao Yanxi surely had trump cards as well, and certainly no fewer than his.

As the battle continued, Yang Lingchen gradually fell into a disadvantage, but he still did not choose to forfeit.

He was looking for an opportunity. Once Qiao Yanxi became careless or showed a flaw, he would instantly defeat her with thunderous means.

"Stinky brat! I'll let you brag."

"Still talking about getting This Young Lady with a simple beckon? With that kind of strength, are you even worthy?"

"Don't think that just because you're handsome, I won't hit you."

Qiao Yanxi attacked while mocking Yang Lingchen, a smug smile appearing on her beautiful face.

"Damn it, if I don't show you what I'm made of, you'll really think I'm a pushover."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen suddenly launched a Soul attack, and then the undying god king seal was instantly smashed out. A powerful golden light instantly illuminated the entire Arena, and a terrifying pressure radiated from the undying god king seal.

Facing Yang Lingchen's sudden violent strike, Qiao Yanxi's expression became extremely ugly. Although she broke Yang Lingchen's Soul attack at the first opportunity, the pressure from his undying god king seal made her unable to muster any resistance at all.

"Bang…!"

In a flash, the undying god king seal heavily slammed into Qiao Yanxi's large chest. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yang Lingchen withdrew ninety percent of his power, otherwise Qiao Yanxi would likely have been smashed into meat paste on the spot.

"Pfft…!"

"Ahhhhhh…!"

"Bastard! How dare you sneak attack me!"

Qiao Yanxi screamed, her body flying off the Arena like a missile.

After landing, she painfully rubbed her chest. If it weren't for being in public, she would have taken off her clothes to check it long ago.