Iceberg President's personal expert

Ye Chen returned to the ring where Qin Guan was. At this time, Qin Guan had just won this competition.

"Boss, what's up? I didn't embarrass you."

Qin Guan walked down from the ring and grinned at Ye Chen.

"It's okay, but you are really hardworking."

Ye Chen patted Qin Guan on the shoulder: "It's almost reached its limit."

"Boss, you usually tell us that a warrior has no limit. The goal of a warrior is to reach the limit."

Qin Guan smiled. Although he had gone through a big battle, there was no trace of fatigue on his face.

"You kid, don't be so pretentious. In this kind of arena, there is no need to push yourself to the edge."

Ye Chen glared at Qin Guan: "The top sixteen have reached my expectations. There is no need to force the fourth door to compete."

"The geniuses from these big forces are really not weak. If we don't forcibly open the fourth injury door, I probably won't be able to reach the quarterfinals."

Qin Guan took a deep breath, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

The grandmaster of the Lei family in this match was considered an easier enemy for Qin Guan to deal with.

If it were any other high-ranking master, it would be difficult for Qin Guan to win so smoothly.

When it comes to the term "Top Sixteen", no one is weak. Qin Guan has just entered the realm of top-level masters, and his foundation in this realm is not very solid. Unless he forcibly opens the fourth gate in his body and uses the eight gates to escape the armor. Only by maximizing your power can you have a chance to reach the quarterfinals.

But as Ye Chen said, once the fourth gate is opened, it is truly a dead end. Qin Guan has reached his limit now that he has opened the third gate. The fourth gate is far beyond his current strength.

If he really opens the fourth gate at all costs, his own physical body may collapse first before he can defeat the enemy.

"This martial arts exchange meeting is just for you to compete with the younger generation of China's geniuses, not for you to really get ahead."

Ye Chen said helplessly: "After the martial arts exchange meeting is over, you will take action."

Qin Guan nodded, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After the martial arts exchange meeting, their path of liquidation will begin.

At that time, everyone who participated in that incident will be completely liquidated by them.

"Where are Miss Mengli and the others?" Qin Guan looked around and found no trace of Mengli and the others, so he asked with a surprised look on his face.

"They went to see Keiko Xiu. I heard that he was seriously injured. It's still early before the next show. Let's go and have a look."

Ye Chen said hello and led Qin Guan towards the place where Jing Zixiu was healing his injuries.

Jing Zixiu was sitting cross-legged in a secret room with a pale face. The aura around him was extremely weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.

When Ye Chen and Qin Guan arrived, Jing Zixiu was still closing his eyes to heal his wounds, unable to separate himself from his mind at all.

"Is Jingzi Xiu's injury so severe?"

Ye Chen walked in and frowned when he saw Jing Zixiu's state.

"Elder brother worked too hard this time and used the secret technique passed down by my father. He was already seriously injured, and coupled with the backlash of the technique, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover in less than a month or two this time. "

Meng Li sighed on the side, with a worried look on her face: "When senior brother's condition gets better, I will send him back to the Dragon Team for treatment."

"Who did Jing Zixiu meet who could fight to such an extent?"

Ye Chen asked curiously. Jing Zixiu's strength was at the forefront among the contestants in this martial arts exchange meeting. At least it was not weaker than Long Wushuang, Wang Junlin and others.

According to Ye Chen's expectations, Jing Zixiu's probability of entering the top sixteen is higher than Qin Guan's.

But Ye Chen was really surprised that Jing Zixiu was beaten so badly when he entered the top sixteen.

"The person who fought against Senior Brother does not belong to the top sect family. He is an unknown casual cultivator. The Dragon Team has not found any information about him. It is like he appeared out of nowhere. He should be a certain hidden person. A genius cultivated by Shi Zongmen.”

Meng Li said with a serious face: "Chinese martial arts has a long history. There are some hidden sects that are isolated from the world all year round. Only the descendants of the sects will accidentally enter the world, but most of them don't have much communication with the outside world and only travel. In the human world, senior brother has fallen into this trap this time.”

"Mengli is right. This person named Jianqiu is very powerful. He is one of the best among the masters I have fought against in my life."

At this moment, Jing Zixiu opened his eyes and spoke in a weak voice.

"Eldest brother, are you okay?" Mengli asked hurriedly as she watched the eldest brother open his eyes.

"It's okay, I won't die, but I've damaged my martial arts foundation. I'm afraid I need to rest for a while."

Jing Zixiu shook his head slightly, with a forced smile on his face: "I didn't make it to the top 16 this time, which is an embarrassment to the Dragon Team."

"Elder brother, what are you talking about? A hidden master suddenly appeared. Let alone you. Even the geniuses of other sects may not be his opponents. You lost a game. Bureau, it’s nothing.”

Meng Li glared at Jing Zixiu and said angrily: "You should heal your wounds now, don't think so much."

"I'm afraid this injury requires Master's intervention. With my strength, I can't resolve the remaining sword wounds in my body in a short time. The sword technique performed by Jian Qiu is definitely the only one I've seen in my life. This is the first time I've seen it. Domineering sword intent."

Jing Zixiu gritted his teeth, looking a little unwilling.

"What kind of sword intent actually requires the Dragon King to take action himself? Let me see."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and walked up to Jing Zixiu with a curious expression.

"Mr. Ye, your injury hasn't healed yet, so I won't bother you to expend your energy." Jing Zixiu said hurriedly.

"Now that he has entered the top sixteen, he will eventually encounter him later. It is also good to experience it in advance. Besides, I am also very curious about how domineering this Jianqiu's sword intention is."

Ye Chen couldn't help but Jing Zixiu refused, and put his hand on his shoulder. A ray of true energy passed through Jing Zixiu's body and entered his body.

As Ye Chen's true energy entered Jing Zixiu's dantian, an extremely domineering sword intent burst out from Jing Zixiu's dantian and swept towards Ye Chen's true energy.

This sword energy seemed to be able to break through the void, forming substantial sword energy in Jing Zixiu's Dantian, and then slashed towards Ye Chen's mind.

"interesting."

A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. Just from the sword intention remaining in Jing Zixiu's body, one could see Jian Qiu's attainments in the way of the sword.

Apart from Xie Yu'an, the Chinese sword god, this was the first time that Ye Chen saw a younger generation who could actually condense such domineering sword intent.