In the vast starry sky, the so-called limitless continent is insignificant and no one cares at all.


    At this moment, in a corner of the starry sky, on a grand planet, clouds are swirling, aura is dense, countless rare fruits are growing everywhere, and all kinds of magnificent luxury buildings are lined up, creating a scene like a fairyland.


    In the center of many buildings, in a hall like the stars and the moon, countless strong people with unfathomable strength are silent and downcast.


    Above the hall, gold gauze shrouded, making it difficult to get in.


    In silence, the whole hall fell into a depressed and dignified atmosphere, as if on the eve of a storm.


    "I don''t have much time. Shouyuan has less than half a year left. Everything must be accelerated and can''t be delayed..." a dumb and haggard voice came from within the golden yarn.


    The red haired man standing in front of the hall replied respectfully: "Heifeng will arrange it later!"


    "Yes."


    The tone of the voice could not make waves. For him, what he had just said was an order, not a request.


    Suddenly, an old man in gray robe with gray hair asked, "emperor, now the foreign race is ready to move. Do you care? Those two weak teenagers are really so important?"


    "I can''t control it. Now we''ll fight a big battle, which will bring my little Shouyuan to an end in advance." the figure sitting upright in the golden gauze didn''t avoid suspicion, but directly explained the reason. "As for why we pay attention to the two young people, I have my own opinion, and you don''t have to know the truth."


    "But..."


    The grey robed old man wanted to ask again, but he was forcibly interrupted by cold words: "Han long, are you questioning what I did?"


    "I dare not!"


    The grey robed old man turned pale and immediately knelt down: "I know my mistake!"


    "You are also worried about the disaster of other races. I don''t blame you. Heifeng, you should arrange it as soon as possible. You must hurry up in half a year."


    "Yes!"


    ……


    After sitting for several days, Chen Qingquan devoted himself to cultivating his combat skills. He didn''t concentrate until he thoroughly understood the operation mode of Reiki in his body. Only then did he leave the tent and go to the arena for actual combat practice.


    In front of the staff, Chen Qing explained: "randomly arrange opponents of the same level and try to win the first and second place."


    Now, he has reached a top general. According to the rules of the arena, he is not allowed to challenge lower than his own level. At the most time, he must also face a top general.


    However, if he dares to come, he is naturally sure that winning the championship easily will never force him to the same situation as last time.


    "OK."


    The staff will arrange it immediately.


    Two minutes later, a man rushed to Chen Qing. He was awe inspiring. His eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Chen Qing and sneered: "long time no see!"


    Chen Qing frowned: "how is it you?"


    This person, he met, was the subordinate behind Ye Yuntian, and it was the other party who invited him to meet Ye Yunsheng.


    Against him?


    Is there such a coincidence in the world?


    A faint light flashed in his eyes, and the pupil of the devil expanded. Chen Qing easily saw his realm.


    Winning the quintuple is far from his challenge goal.


    Chen Qing glanced at the staff, but saw the other party''s eyes flashing, lowered his head and dared not look directly.


    There is no doubt that this is a deliberate arrangement, not a randomly selected opponent!


    "You don''t really think that as long as you shrink into the city and don''t go out of the city, you can practice in peace of mind?" Lin Po couldn''t help laughing and mocking, "the guy who offends my adult will die. Even if you are the first in this activity, there will be no change in the result!"


    Chen Qing smiled faintly: "I don''t know whether ye Yunsheng is strong or not, but I hope you can give me a little pressure."


    He wants to challenge the existence of the same level. Even if the staff can obstruct it, it is impossible to violate the rules and arrange Ye Yunsheng, a miscellaneous general, as an opponent.


    Since he won the championship, why should he be afraid of it?


    Hearing the speech, Lin Po''s face sank: "arrogance."


    "Is it arrogant? You''ll know later." Chen Qing shrugged his shoulders and didn''t bother to talk nonsense. "What number of arena?"


    In the second half of the sentence, he was asking the staff.


    "Arena 87."


    ……


    When they went to the arena, Chen Qing took out a sharp sword with cold light.


    Soul snatching sword is a kind of sword fighting skill. He really can''t improve it to soul snatching sword during practice.


    "Don''t use a knife?" Lin Po sneered and took out his weapon, the same sword.


    Chen Qing speechless, rushed out with a sword and made a clean straight stab, with the sword tip blooming black light.


    "Qiang!"


    Lin Po waved his sword to provoke Chen Qing, then fought back with his sword, disdaining to say, "your sword skill is far from your sword skill!"


    When one move failed, Chen Qing was not discouraged. When the other party''s attack was about to reach his chest, his body shape was on one side.


    "Shua!"


    Lin Po only felt that the picture in front of him flashed. Chen Qing seemed to move in an instant. He appeared half a meter to the left of his attack position. There was another straight stab, and the black light of the sword tip bloomed again.


    What happened?


    Lin Po was awe inspiring. He dodged back and swept away with a sharp blue sword. He was very powerful.


    Seeing this, Chen Qing''s face did not change, his knees bent slightly and jumped towards Lin Bo.


    "Shua!"


    The next second, Chen Qing''s figure disappeared and reappeared. He had crossed the sword Qi.


    "How is that possible?"


    Lin Po''s pupil shrinks suddenly and his hair stands upright.


    "This body method is a little interesting. It should rely on explosive acceleration to produce the effect of instant movement."


    Outside the arena, the white haired old man, as the arena referee, asked other referees to replace a competition he had previously presided over, silently came to arena 87 and paid special attention.


    He is very interested in this young man who can surpass two great realms.


    "Hiss..."


    Chen Qing was still stabbing. The black light on the tip of the sword became more and more strong, and even extended a few centimeters to the front, but it was finally eliminated.


    Still not quite right!


    While attacking, Chen Qing groped for the use of soul breaking sword and verified it repeatedly.


    Straight stab, straight stab, still straight stab


    With his continuous exertion, the black light on the sword tip becomes stronger and stronger, the distance extends farther and farther, and the power is also improving.


    Lin Po looked at this scene with a gloomy face. He was not stupid. How could he not see what Chen Qing wanted: "dare you feed me?"


    Yutian Yizhong actually took his strong man who won the quintuple as the object of sword practice?


    that ''s going too far!


    "Silver dragon roaring!"


    Anger began from his heart. He no longer hid his strength and took out the real means to win the top five. The sharp sword poked out and suddenly turned into a lifelike silver faucet. With the hissing sound of the blade tearing the air, he straightened out.


    When Liu Fengshan started, Chen Qing disappeared, leaving a remnant of the disappearance of the sword tip. The powerful Silver Dragon roared out of the arena and was defeated by the old man waving his sleeves.


    Is it the trick of this evil door again?


    Limbo gnashed his teeth.


    "Shua! Shua! Shua!..."


    However, it was not simply used once. Chen Qing disappeared one after another and appeared closer to Lin Po. He became more and more skilled in grasping the flow wind flash.


    Take a deep breath and calm down. Lin Bo tries his best to catch Chen Qing''s position and watches him running around in the arena.


    A few seconds later, his eyes flashed.


    "Hiss!"


    The sword came out and wiped over the edge of Chen Qing''s neck. It was dangerous and dangerous. The latter avoided it and retreated far away.


    Lin Po regretted taking back the sword and said coldly, "this sword is to remind you of respecting your opponent. I will never be merciful for the next sword!"


    Chen Qing chuckled, but he didn''t think the other party was merciful: "it''s almost enough to practice with you. Let you see what is a soul snatching sword."


    Lin Po''s heart jumped. From the name of the move alone, he felt that the power was not simple. His hand holding the sword was tight and ready. Then he looked out of the arena. Seeing that ye Yunsheng had arrived at the scene, he nodded to himself and immediately felt relieved: "just make it out."


    Chen Qing looked solemn and slowly lifted his sword. A wisp of black light appeared at the tip of the sword to condense his prestige.


    "Coming!"


    The audience focused on Chen Qing''s every move for fear of missing any wonderful pictures.


    Until the soul snatching sword was saved, Chen Qing stabbed out of the void.


    "Whew!"


    The black light surged out, about half a meter, and then languished. It disintegrated without being hindered in the air.


    Lin Po: "


    Audience: "


    What is the strength of this sword?


    What about the agreed soul snatching?


    "Error."


    Chen Qing smiled awkwardly.


    He tried several times and probably touched the threshold, but the success rate was not enough.


    Lin Po, who was very nervous, almost vomited blood and said with a black face, "just come here. I see how many tricks you can make?"


    "Then watch it!"


    Chen Qing''s face sank, the Tianmo wing expanded for the second time, and a pair of blood red wings rushed out from behind.


    Seeing the other party''s direct use of flight combat skills to support himself, Lin Po tightened his heart, stepped back and opened a distance, so as not to make ye Yunsheng too late to rescue, resulting in his death here.


    With a shock of his wings, Chen Qingfei flew into the air, put away his sword, turned and rushed out of the challenge arena in the stunned expression of the people.


    At present, ye Yunsheng has arrived at the scene. Since it is not a good thing to consume, of course he wants to run.


    "This smelly boy can play well..."


    The old man cried and laughed and announced, "Lin posheng!"


    “……”


    Lin Po was stunned for a moment and walked down the arena with a black face.


    This battle is meaningless to win. The other party plays with it from beginning to end. It''s almost unbearable!


    When he came to Ye Yunsheng, he hardened his head and said, "my Lord, I..."


    "Well done."


    Taking back his eyes from the direction Chen Qing fled, ye Yunsheng nodded and said faintly, "he chose to run, which proves that he is still afraid of me. He is afraid that I will fight against him. The goal has been achieved. Don''t worry, he will die tonight!"


    "Tonight?"


    Lin Po was overjoyed: "Sir, are you going to use that thing against him?"


    "Yes."


    Ye Yunsheng''s mouth curled cold: "this guy can come up with so many exciting tricks. I don''t suffer a loss when I use that thing."


    ……