Between the smoke, Chen Yan leaned against the wall, panting and wiping the blood from his forehead.

After seeing the solemn faces of the people in the watchtower, he even said hello with a smile.

Lin Jiajia: "......"

She gritted her teeth and said, "That idiot, the battle is not so serious!"

Crash.

Chen Qingquan stood up from the ground leisurely, he patted the dust on his body, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, and said with a gloomy face: "The strength just now is a little interesting, you have hidden your strength?"

"It's not too accurate to say that it's hiding strength. Chen Yan turned his head, and after he took a breath, he smiled bitterly: "My eyes are slow in terms of fighting, and I need to gradually light up the stars in my eyes in order to slowly reach the peak." ”

Chen Qingquan said: "In other words, you still hide your strength?"

Chen Yan said: "You can also understand it in this way. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Chen Qingquan sneered: "Okay, very good, worthy of my kind - it's just that young people are always quick to speak, and they can't please me." ”

"Not necessarily. As soon as Chen Yan's words fell, his figure came to him and smashed it with a punch!

Bang!

The dull collision sound of flesh and flesh resounded throughout the space, and then looked at the scene, only to see Chen Qingquan stretch out his hand to catch his punch, and then said coldly: "Let me tell you, the so-called battle of the extreme realm, the competition of physical strength is only the lowest part, which is equivalent to an appetizer before a big meal." ”

“...... The real winner is your eyes!" Chen Qingquan let out a low snort, and then his eyes suddenly enlarged, and two suns appeared in front of Chen Yan.

Damn, it's a ghost pattern!

The ghost pattern appeared, this is a sign that the curse is launched! In other words, Chen Qingquan is about to activate his dream space!

The golden light completely covered him, but after a while, a silver light came up from below.

The stars in Chen Yan's eyes twinkled, and a prismatic ghost pattern was also generated.

"Interesting. The corners of Chen Qingquan's lips curled.

Is his 'dream' stronger, or is Chen Yan's 'judgment' superior? As the lights collide with each other, they quickly reach their limit.

In an instant, the balance was broken, the golden light shone on Chen Yan's face, and the starlight also sprinkled in Chen Qingquan's eyes.

The two of them snorted, and Qi Qi stopped moving.

The curse staggered and hit the two of them.

......

In the darkness, Chen Yan opened the corners of his eyes.

The gray color hangs in the sky, and the desert is uninhabited all around.

This is...... Dream space?

Before he fell unconscious, Chen Yan also felt that his trial had entered the other party's body, and presumably the situation that Chen Qingquan was facing now must be more difficult than his own.

Thinking like this, Chen Yan raised his feet and began to trek through the desert.

As an extreme realm, Chen Yan was able to find the core of the dream space very easily, and now he was an existence beyond the rules of the dream space itself. You don't have to be tested here to get out.

The desert world was dead silent, and there was no living thing at all. Chen Yan thought so—could it be the dream space of a deceased?

No, if that's the case, then why did Chen Qingquan take the trouble to pull himself over? Simply look down on himself? Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid.

The desert stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sky is always an eternal gray. Chen Yan walked for about ten minutes, and finally came to the core of the desert - in the center of the ocean of the boundless desert, there was an ancient temple.

The ancient temple was very dilapidated, and Chen Yan walked in and saw a statue with a blurred face erected in the hall.

But no matter how blurry his face was, Chen Yan was stunned when he saw the face of the statue.

This face......

He walked over and gently wiped the dust and sand from it. After all the smudges were removed, the statue was revealed in its entirety.

Chen Yan's hands began to tremble.

Can't be wrong, can't be wrong.

The statue of the ancient temple is a statue of his mother.

No wonder there is a dead silence here, this is the dream space of the dead.

- It's his mother's dream space!

......、

Chen Qingquan opened his eyes and found that he was under the icy water, he opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light burst out, splitting the water surface and jumping to the shore.

There was a boy on the shore who was washing his bloody clothes, and when he saw Chen Qingquan coming ashore, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"You...... Not dead?"

Chen Qingquan narrowed his eyes.

He naturally knew the boy, because this was what he looked like when he was a child, and at the same time, long memories came to his heart.

That year, when he was five years old, because of the problem of eating, he killed a foot trader, and after throwing him to the bottom of the river, he got his first pot of gold, not only survived, but also met the nobles in his life, which gave him the ghost eye Chen Qingquan later.

The little boy took a breath, immediately picked up the knife on the shore, and attacked Chen Qingquan again.

Chen Qingquan glanced at him gently.

A round of golden sun hit the boy, and the latter didn't even have time to scream, and was beaten into pieces.

The blood rain fell, and the environment around Chen Qingquan changed again.

This time, he was tied under a tree, and in front of him was a teenager sharpening his knife with his back to him.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Chen Qingquan smiled coldly, and immediately his eyes exploded with golden light.