Martial Way of the Heavens

Qin Chu smiled, he would only know after fighting. Although Shi Qingyan was powerful, it was impossible for him to lose without fighting.

Shi Qingyan didn't say anything else. All cultivators have faith. Without faith, they are not qualified cultivators. She can understand Qin Chu's desire to fight.

"Yuan Shuo, do you know him?" Zhou Zhenshan asked, looking at Zhou Yuan Shuo sitting next to him.

"Yes, I even made a bet with him." Zhou Yuanshuo nodded.

Zhou Zhenshan looked at Qin Chu's position again, "This kid is young and has great potential, but he is so shameless in what he does. He knocked people unconscious in broad daylight and then robbed them unscrupulously..."

"It's wrong for the emperor uncle to say that. What about the others? That's to collect the spoils after killing the opponent. Now everyone is used to seeing the enemy beheaded and collected the spoils. He is not used to his method of knocking out and collecting the spoils. But in fact , This is mercy." Zhou Yuanshuo said.

"Yes! What we usually see is collecting trophies after killing the opponent, so seeing him as unaccustomed to this, we think he is shameless, but in fact he is not." Zhou Zhenshan felt that this was caused by some fixed thinking, Qin This was not excessive at first, but it was just a bit ostentatious.

"But there are disadvantages in doing this, that is, people who are robbed tend to hold grudges. The murder and robbery mode does not exist, because dead people do not hold grudges unless they are so powerful that others dare not hold grudges." Zhou Yuanshuo took a sip of tea and said.

Another round of fighting began, and Qin Chu entered the ring. This time his opponent was stronger, a seventh-level saint.

"There should be a lot of resources in your storage ring. After this battle, they are all mine." The seventh-level saint said. He is very talented because his cultivation is enough to kill Qin Chu in an instant. Too much.

"I won't beat you to death, but I won't make you feel comfortable either!" Qin Chu said while looking at the seventh-level saint from Feixue Palace.

After listening to Qin Chu's words, the seventh-level saint from Feixue Palace became angry. He used his domain power to suppress Qin Chu. He was an intermediate sword domain. Although he was a high-level saint, he had not cultivated the power of the advanced domain. .

At the moment when the sword domain came over, Qin Chu's Holy Void Sword Domain erupted, withstanding the suppression of the opponent's domain, his body flashed and rushed towards the opponent.

"Get back here!" The seventh-level saint from the Feixian Palace swung his sword and beheaded Qin Chu.

"Prison Suppressing Fist!" Qin Chu used the Prison Suppressing Fist and clashed with the opponent's sword.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Qin Chu's body was shaken back, but he only took two steps back.

After stopping his retreat and using Phantom Step, Qin Chu approached the opponent. He swung the mace and smashed it out. The moment it was thrown out, the domain on his body changed and turned into a three-series domain. With the blessing of the Domain of Power.

The three-series domain rebounded instantly, suppressing and breaking the domain power of the seventh-level saint of Feixiangong, and the mace was successfully smashed out.

boom! With a muffled sound, the seventh-level saint from Feixian Palace was knocked back by Qin Chu. He blocked Qin Chu's mace attack with his sword.

When one stick failed, Qin Chu's Lingtian sword body and bloodline power exploded completely. After catching up, the second stick was thrown out.

Click! There was a crisp sound, and the sword of the seventh-level saint from Feixian Palace was broken by Qin Chu. His body was knocked upside down and he was about to fall off the ring.

Qin Chu dodged, reached out with his left hand and grabbed the ankle of the seventh-level saint from Feixian Palace, and threw him into the ring with a big loop.

"I admit..." The Feixiangong disciple stood up and was about to admit defeat when Qin Chu swung a stick on the back of his head and knocked him to the ground, knocking him unconscious.

"What do you admit? It doesn't matter if you know anyone!" Qin Chu would not give him a chance to admit defeat.

After collecting the spoils of war, after hesitating for a moment, Qin Chu looked at the Feixiangong camp, "Does Feixiangong care about this high-level saint? Don't ask for more. Give me 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones and you can take them back." ”

Stepping on the seventh-level saint of Feixian Palace, Qin Chu made a request.

"The winner is determined in the arena. You have already won. Don't overdo it or violate the rules of the arena." Yuan Hao Tianqiong, the master of Feixian Palace, looked at Qin Chu coldly. He had no way to intervene, otherwise he would directly chop Qin Chu into pieces. .

"What are the rules of the ring? The rules of the ring are to determine victory or defeat, life or death. The key is that he will not admit defeat, nor will he die, so this battle in the ring is not over yet. I have the final say whether to fight or not. Maybe I will do it when I look back. Crack his head with the stick." Qin Chu looked at Yuan Hao Tianqiong and said.

The faces of those who belonged to Feixian Palace were all angry. Qin Chu didn't give him any face, but what should he do now? Mainly because this has never happened before.

What is the most common situation in an arena battle? There are almost no situations like this now where one party admits defeat or the other party is killed before he has time to admit defeat. Qin Chu can take action before the seventh-level saint from Feixiangong does not admit defeat or falls off the ring.

There is no other way, Yuanhao Tianqiong can only take out 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones and accept the trap!

After collecting 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones, Qin Chu swung his mace and kicked the core disciples of Feixian Palace off the ring, and he also got off the ring.

"Yuan Shuo, the emperor's uncle still wants compensation. He will eat everything that is not delicious." Zhou Zhenshan looked at Zhou Yuanshuo and said. ..

Zhou Yuanshuo smiled helplessly, "Uncle Emperor, let's take care of it!"

"Qin Chu, stop. I thought about it for a moment. You still have to compensate for the VIP building. I won't ask for more than 30,000 top-quality spiritual stones from you." Zhou Zhenshan called to Qin Chu who was walking down the ring.

"No, I'm really poor." Qin Chu shook his head.

"If you don't compensate, I will feel that I have suffered a loss. It feels like bleeding." Zhou Zhenshan felt very unhappy. Qin Chu was enjoying the good things, but he could only watch.

"Two thousand top-grade spiritual stones, no more." After thinking about it, Qin Chu felt that Zhou Zhenshan would keep holding on to him until this matter was resolved. Shi Xuan also said that this matter is a tradition of the Zhou family!

"What? Only two thousand? It must be twenty thousand top-quality spiritual stones!"

"Three thousand, three thousand is almost enough." Qin Chu began to bargain.

"At least fifteen thousand." Zhou Zhenshan took a step back.

"Up to four thousand!"

"Ten thousand, any less is inappropriate!"

"Four thousand, it really can't be more."

"Eight thousand, why don't you get the advantage and act like a good boy." Zhou Zhenshan said, patting the table.

"Four thousand!" Qin Chu shook his head.

"Six thousand!"

"four thousand!"

"Five thousand!"

"Deal!" Qin Chu sorted out the storage ring he had just received. After collecting five thousand top-quality spiritual stones, he threw the remaining five thousand to Zhou Zhenshan together with the storage ring.

Zhou Zhenshan was a little dazed. He felt that he was still missing something, and he shouldn't give in like this without any limit.

"Qin Chu, you are so bold, you dare to be disrespectful to Emperor Zhenshan." Yuan Haoling stood up in the Feixue Palace camp.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Chu glared at Yuan Haoling.