Chapter 47: Secret Realm Battle!

The twentieth floor of the Ancient Arena.

"The first battle is out!"

Nangong Zhaoling took a dueling table, ran to Qin Chuchen's room happily, and said with a smile: "It seems that he is a master of the twentieth layer, Shen Tuzi, a dark warrior monk from the Western Regions. ”

"When does it start?"

Qin Chuchen asked, he had been promoted to the third order of Guiyuan, and he really wanted to verify his strength, and fighting was undoubtedly the fastest way.

"Starting in the evening, it should be a secret battle. Nangong Zhaoling said.

At the top of the five regions, all the duels are secret realm battles, and the two sides will be transported to a secret realm, with many secret realms such as jungles, deserts, and swamps, which will add a lot of uncertainties to the battle.

Qin Chuchen nodded, he was already ready for the secret realm battle, because once he left the Ancient Arena, if he faced enemies and dangers, the place of the battle would never be a dueling platform.

There was still some time before the evening, he changed into clean clothes, and went to the dueling arena with Nangong Zhaoling.

Arena 13, entrance passage.

As soon as he entered the passage, Qin Chuchen felt a little strange, and there was a depressive aura in the air, which made his mood instantly become a little terrifying.

It was as if a pair of eyes, in imperceptible shadows, were staring at him and waiting for an opportunity.

What kind of power is this?

Qin Chuchen had a question in his heart, this is the backstage passage for entry, there must be no one hiding in the dark, it must be some kind of strange power.

In front of the passage, there was a man in a black robe, with a string of gray Buddhist beads around his neck, and his bald head was covered with treacherous lines, which looked extremely strange and terrifying from a distance.

This person is the "Dark Warrior Monk" Shen Tuzi, Qin Chuchen said secretly.

"This person is so weird," Nangong Zhaoling whispered, looking at Qin Chuchen and hiding behind him.

As the two walked over, Shen Tuzi was indifferent, standing in place with his eyes closed, his hands folded in front of his chest, like a Buddha statue that was as immobile as a mountain.

It's not to blame this guy for being strong!

Qin Chuchen glanced at Shen Tuzi, obviously a warrior monk who believed in the Buddha, but there was a disgusting and oppressive aura, was it related to his title "Dark Warrior Monk"?

In the dueling arena, the audience was crowded with people, full of excitement and blood, and this battle was too much attention.

One is a rookie fighter who was promoted from the sixth floor and has won twenty-three games in a row, Qin Chuchen, who is known as the "Demon Knife".

One is the undefeated myth of the twentieth floor, the "dark warrior monk" Shen Tuzi who can defeat the enemy.

Both of them have a large number of supporters, and people want to see who finishes whom, and it is said that the tickets for this fight have been speculated by scalpers to sky-high prices, but they are still priceless.

On the dueling ring, a referee floated in mid-air and waved his hand to calm the noise in the arena.

"Welcome to the Thirteenth Duel Arena to witness a fierce and exciting battle, because this duel is a secret battle, so the two sides will directly enter the secret realm. ”

After that, he looked at the backstage and said lightly: "Please two fighters, enter the gate of the secret realm." ”

In the backstage passage, in front of Qin Chuchen and Shen Tuzi, two secret realm gates suddenly appeared, lingering with an incomparably rich vitality, exuding chaos and brilliance.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and if my heart is delusional, I will fall into purgatory. ”

Shen Tuzi opened his eyes, recited an inexplicable word lightly, and calmly stepped into the door of the secret realm.

"Come on!" Nangong Zhaoling clenched his small fist and waved at Qin Chuchen.

Qin Chuchen smiled slightly, touched her little head, and also stepped into the door of the secret realm.

Although his expression was very relaxed, there was always a chill in his heart, and he was sure that it was undoubtedly from Shen Tuzi, this monk was not only extremely powerful, completely above him, but also very strange in strength

In this battle, even if he didn't see Shen Tuzi's strength, his chances of winning were less than thirty percent.

On the dueling platform, a brilliant Yuan Force shrouded down, forming a Dao Yuan Force Curtain on the stage, presenting all the scenes in the secret realm, and tens of thousands of spectators looked at the Yuan Force Curtain nervously, waiting for the battle between Qin Chuchen and Shen Tuzi.

The secret realm in the Yuanli Curtain is a dark jungle with lush trees.

"Huh, that's not right!"

Nangong Zhaoling looked at Yuan Limu, frowned cutely, and said suspiciously: "According to the rules of the secret realm battle, before the battle between the two starts, you should first choose the secret realm, how can you directly determine the dark jungle?"

Thinking of this, she immediately ran to the referee and asked, "Why did you skip the secret realm selection directly?"

"No comment. The referee looked indifferent, looked down at her and said lightly: "Don't disturb the duel, otherwise I will execute you on the spot." ”

"You"

Nangong Zhaoling looked angry, gritted his teeth in anger, clenched his fists and looked at the Yuan Li Curtain, and hurriedly left the backstage passage.

Arena 13, a luxurious viewing room.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nangong Zhaoling went to find Pei Qing, the head of the fifth region, but learned that he was watching the battle in the thirteenth duel arena, so he instantly understood everything and came to the viewing room angrily.

Bone Calamity opened the door, saw Nangong Zhaoling with an angry face, and said indifferently: "What's the matter with you?"

"What about Pei Qing, let me go in to see him!" Nangong Zhaoling frowned.

"Let her in. In the viewing room, Pei Qing's indifferent voice came.

Nangong Zhaoling pushed away the bone calamity, came to the front of Pei Qing in the viewing room, and asked with a cold face: "Pei Qing, why did you skip the secret realm selection directly, are you taking revenge on us?"

"That's right, I'm taking revenge on you. ”

Pei Qing's face was calm and indifferent, he gently tasted Fengtong tea, glanced at Nangong Zhaoling and said, "Even so, what can you do to me?"

"You!" Nangong Zhao's face turned red with anger, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

"In Hongmeng City, those who dare to provoke me Pei Qing can count them on one hand. ”

Pei Qing looked at the Yuan Li Curtain on the dueling platform, and the corners of his mouth raised a proud sneer: "He is a fighter as humble as an ant, isn't it self-defeating to provoke me?"

In the Yuan Force Curtain, Qin Chuchen fell into an unprecedented predicament.

Shen Tuzi used a stealth combat technique to perfectly hide in the dark jungle, all his vital signs and breath disappeared, even if he maintained a high speed of movement, he would not produce any movement, as if he merged with the darkness.

Qin Chuchen didn't have any way to deal with it, he seemed to be a blind man in the gloomy jungle, as if he had lost his five senses!

Even if Shen Tuzi came behind him, he didn't even notice it, he just attacked wildly with instinct, but he didn't hurt Shen Tuzi at all.

Within a moment, Qin Chuchen was already scarred, and his clothes were almost soaked with blood.

"Qin Chuchen"

Nangong Zhaoling covered his mouth, and his eyes flashed with crystal tears.

"Tsk, I heard that he defeated Night Shura, but I didn't watch that battle, I thought he had some potential, but now it seems that he is just a scum who has lost his name. ”

Pei Qing raised a cruel sneer: "Don't worry, Shen Tuzi won't kill him, this battle is just an appetizer, I will let him taste life is worse than death!"