Two halos collided in the field.

Today, the energy fluctuations of heaven and earth exploded, and if it was released without any scruples, it would be enough to destroy the entire imperial capital.

But all are firmly confined in a ring by a terrifying force.

Mingyuan's eyes burst out with bright light, and he looked at the faint halo that was almost invisible to the naked eye with great interest.

"This is definitely a grandmaster-level technique, such a defensive formation is definitely designed by a real master, and it is almost unaware that we are facing the aftermath of such a battle power at such a close distance, we can only sense the breath but will never suffer any damage, it is really powerful. ”

With his ability, he may be able to design an equally effective formation at the point where his cultivation reaches the same level of profundity, but he will definitely not be able to do it like this, and he can't achieve the above two ways at the same time, either the defense is not enough, or he will successfully create a turtle shell to block all threats, but in the same situation, every point of aura fluctuation is known to other spectators, that is the hellish level of difficulty.

No wonder he is so respected.

Ning Qingqiu watched very attentively, because the people on the field were her "cash cow".

I even complained a little in my heart, although it was not impossible to save some face for the Tang monks, not to mention that the emperor was here in person, if one of the Tianjiao people of the Tang Dynasty, such as Chen Xuangan, was cut into a dog by two knives in the seven nights, it would inevitably be too embarrassing for the emperor.

But—

With Qiye's strength, even if the cultivation realm is suppressed to the same level as Chen Xuangan, it should be crushed in all aspects, because combat experience, vision, and strength are not at the same level.

How did she know how aggrieved Chen Xuangan was at this time?

As the pride of the Tang Dynasty, the pride of the empire, he has been an auspicious cloud since he was born, and an auspicious vision descended from the sky, no one does not think that he Chen Xuangan is a dragon and phoenix among people, even if the Taishi Chen Wudao is proud of having such a son, so although Chen Xuangan is low-key, he has always had his own pride on the way of cultivation.

Cultivators can be free of arrogance, but they cannot be without arrogance.

So his pride is naturally there, but it's just not as exposed as Emperor Yi or those who have half a jar of water jingling.

This is the first time that he has been suppressed to such an extent under the hands of a peer, people are careless, but he is going all out, the key is that at this time, his forehead is covered with sweat, and he feels that the domineering true qi and knife qi are all from his epidermis into the depths of the skin and bones, cutting the general pain.

The pain in my chest was even more extreme.

Smack-

A crisp sound.

The two clouds of light and shadow separated.

Seven Nights is still radiant and beautiful, and it looks like he hasn't experienced a big battle.

His thin lips opened lightly, although he didn't know why Ning Qingqiu paid special attention to this Chen Xuangan, but he always paid attention to her, even when he looked at it just now, he didn't separate his mind from her body for a moment, and said that it was a heroic mound, although Ning Qingqiu was not gentle, and he never thought that he was a hero, but that idea was the same.

Empathy.

Ning Qingqiu's emotions from the time he heard the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear and the Taiqing Hao Mi Mirror had changed significantly, and Qiye would not fail to sense it, although both of them were the Chen family's most precious artifacts, but Ning Qingqiu was not a person who was obsessed with magical treasures, for her, it was enough to have a Heart Refining Sword.

Therefore, her sudden change of attitude and attention can let Qiye know that she definitely has some thoughts about the Chen family's artifact.

The idea of robbery turned around in his mind, and he sensed the slight pressure thrown by the human emperor from above, and decided to give up.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, but there's no need to turn his face with the emperor at this critical juncture for such a small benefit, they represent Kyushu at this time!

At that time, if the human race really tears its face because of such a trivial matter, it will really be enough for the high-level leaders of the demon race to laugh for a year.

Chen Xuangan's hand holding the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear kept trembling, the kind that couldn't be controlled, every knife in the seven nights was powerful, it was like Mount Tai pressing down on him for him, what kind of power did the seemingly ordinary body of the man in front of him contain to urge the mountains and the sea, this is also too terrifying, a real humanoid beast.

Chen Xuangan covered his lips with his other hand and coughed softly, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his lips.

This man showed mercy to his men.

Because Chen Xuangan has already exhausted his hole cards, but he is still beaten in his hands and can't raise his head.

Qiye's indifferent voice sounded in his ears: "You lost. ”

As long as Chen Xuangan admits defeat, then this year's Tang Imperial Examination will end so easily, because other people are definitely not his opponents, although Qiye has long known that these people can't have the slightest influence and pressure on him, the key is that these people don't know it themselves, you know, it's also very annoying to have more ants, although Shenlong doesn't care at all, but any weak creature wants to run to your head and shake around, and it's one thing to not be able to do actual damage, but it's still boring to be bored.

Chen Xuangan smiled bitterly, but after the gloom in his dark eyes, he was calm.

"Yes, I lost, my skills are not as good as others, and I am convinced. ”

He knew in his heart that he still relied on the power of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear, and it was a complete defeat.

There are no more reasons and excuses.

The road ahead is long and long, the road is difficult and difficult, and I still need to work hard all the time.

In this world, no one will pay attention to who the second place is.

A flash of appreciation flashed in Qiye's eyes: "You are very good, keep up the good work." ”

Of course, it is impossible for such clichés to be able to outperform me one day, because the pride of the Seven Nights is from the soul, and for him, as long as his subordinates are defeated, it will never be taken into his eyes again.

Because he will only progress faster than them, and their distance will get bigger and bigger.

Some people may say that bullying someone who is weaker than themselves is not a victory, but in the concept of the Yunhuang monk, strong is strong and weak is weak, otherwise it is difficult for the sheep to say that I am weaker than you in front of the lion, so you shouldn't eat me?

That's a big joke!