Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"Hehe, are you so excited? There are still a lot of young people who want to become famous? If they want to try, let them try, and they will be crippled."

"Haha, upstairs is really joking."

"Brother, I convinced you, your remarks are too deep, I only heard the last sentence."

The onlookers laughed coldly, but Chu Qianye didn't care.

"Chu Qianye, the fourth stage of the Yellow Pole Realm."

He was dressed in white, standing with a sword, with a touch of indifferent color on his face.

"I, Zheng Linfeng, came to challenge!"

Chu Qianye's first opponent was a Tier 4 warrior in the Yellow Pole Realm, who looked only eighteen or nine years old, holding a sharp sword.

Seeing that Chu Qianye didn't draw his sword, the boy suddenly sneered, "Why, your Excellency despised me?"

"I, Zheng Linfeng, awakened my spirit at the age of twelve. After 20 challenges in the Huangji Arena, you should draw your sword."

Chu Qianye gently shook his head.

"You are not worthy of my sword. As for why, you will know later."

After the voice was over, the audience kept humming coldly.

"Arrogant!"

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"This skinny monkey really pretends."

"This guy is a rookie, I haven't seen him anyway."

Zheng Linfeng, who was holding the sword, was also disdainful.

He circulated the profound energy in his body and input it to the sword.

Aroused by the profound energy, a dazzling light suddenly appeared around the sword god.

Breaking weapons!

With sharp eyes, everyone immediately saw the difference in weapons.

The reason why weapons of the breaking martial level are called innate weapons is mainly because they have been blessed by masters with inscriptions, and their power has greatly increased.

The breath that this exudes should belong to the force inscription.

Zheng Linfeng clicked the sole of his foot and swept forward in vain.

The big sword in his palm burst out with a terrible aura, accompanied by his dance, the sword aura was like a glow, and the momentum was violent!

It is definitely a warrior above the sixth level of the Yellow Pole Realm, with strong strength, but he also does not dare to fight with people like Zheng Linfeng.

However, Chu Qianye stood still in place.

"Skinny monkey beeping dumb."

"I told you to pretend, now I finally know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."

"Jiejie, this kid probably regretted it."

Zheng Linfeng is also secretly proud. He has been on the battlefield for so long and has been fighting on this battlefield for so long, and he has already possessed a good aura.

He also thought that Chu Qianye was shocked by his aura.

It's a pity that Chu Qianye didn't take him seriously at all.

Chu Qianye raised his hand, swiping the war sword with its scabbard, and suddenly raised it, and the terrifying sword aura suddenly rushed out like a dragon!

"Kang Dang!"

The knife fell to the ground.

Zheng Linfeng let out a scream, then he was thrown to pieces and fell out of the battle arena.

He was ashamed and haughty head lowered.

"Thank you for not killing."

Those who had satirized Chu Qianye before, now their complexion was slightly flushed, like a duck that was suddenly pinched.

The rich man was shocked!

The eyes of the unmarried girl from the deep boudoir shone!

The passionate teenagers are boiling!

After a brief period of shock, it exploded.

"It's too strong, just one move."

"No sword!"

"I take back the silly things I just said, people are really capable."

When many people were stunned, the sharp-eyed people quickly guessed Chu Qianye's sword intent.

"Didn't you see it? I guess the sword intent of this young man has reached the late stage of Ideology."

"No, it's Consummation!"

boom!

Everyone looked at Chu Qianye, their faces flushed with excitement.

Jianyi stepped into the realm of Consummation. Few people in the entire Shuiyun County could do it. This young man did it!

"God, such a young sword intent is so terrifying."

"What's his name?"

"Chu Qianye."

Everyone said something to me, and when you asked me, they were shocked and shocked.

Pretending to be? It doesn't matter, they really have this strength!

After that, Chu Qianye did the same, without drawing a sword, making a neat move, either picking or stabbing, but without exception, those opponents couldn't stop it at all.

Win the second game!

The third game, win!

The fourth game, win!

After winning four games in a row, the martial artist is getting stronger and stronger, but Chu Qianye is as steady as a rock, he has never taken a step, his sword has never been drawn.

No matter who it was, it was defeated without exception.

Chu Qianye was so young, but his sword intent was so terrifying. It quickly attracted the attention of many people. Those who watched the game put aside their playfulness, and then stared at Chu Qianye's palm, trying to look at him. How to move.

It's a pity that Chu Qianye made the move too quickly, and when they wanted to chew aftertaste, he had already accepted.

"Who knows his identity?"

It seems too dull. Everyone feels depressed. The atmosphere is getting worse and worse. These martial arts geniuses are extremely conceited. Now that the number one person like Chu Qianye appears, they all doubt their own strength. .

"He seems to be a disciple of Jianhou Mansion."

After a while, someone suddenly said.

Jianhou Mansion?

Everyone showed a surprised look, they looked suspiciously at Chu Qianye on the stage with a blank expression.

"Isn't Jianhou Mansion just those people? Why did Chu Qianye suddenly pop up?"

Most people don't know Chu Qianye, so they are a little at a loss.

In the corner of Huangji Wudou Palace, a young man in a python robe looked at the ring with a calm expression, while a person stood respectfully behind him, waiting for him to give orders.

"Jexin, I owe Xu Feng a favor, and when you enter the fighting arena, you will kill Chu Qianye."

"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, you gave me this life, I will kill whoever you ask me to kill!"

The young man in a python robe waved his hand gently.

"Go ahead, don't let him make the list."

The man nodded lightly, walked straight to Huang Jiwu's battlefield, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Xu Feng, want to get rid of my relationship? Naturally, this prince will not agree to you, the people of the Xu family have to use it for me!" The mang-robed boy raised his mouth and smiled evilly.

Chu Qianye didn't know that a conspiracy against him was approaching.

With the passage of time, he won seven consecutive battles in a row, and without exception, he defeated the enemy by one move, booing in the fighting arena.

The maid Xiaoya was surprised, covering her small mouth, unable to calm down in the corner for a long time.

"Chu Qianye, I, Feng Qili, are here to fight you for the eighth game. You have to be careful. My spear has been with me for a long time on the battlefield, drinking blood like a cow, and has evolved into a martial-breaking weapon with infinite power."

A long-haired young man in black jumped onto the battle platform, stroking a four-meter-long jet black gun in his hand, and said lightly.

"Now Chu Qianye is in danger. Feng Qili, who is born with supernatural power, has a record of eight consecutive victories. He has been fighting in the fighting arena for more than two years. What a rich combat experience!"

"Yes, I'm afraid Chu Qianye can only stop here."

Hearing everyone talking, the maid Xiaoya was also a little worried for Chu Qianye.

Is he still brave enough to win the battle?