Chapter 807 Arena

Shocking Cloud conducted another primary sword trial, concentrating all his attention, bent on winning the trial's helper.

However, at the end of the second swordsmanship primary trial, all four dummies were defeated by him, and he was ranked third in the swordsmanship primary trial, not to mention Chenlong, who was at the top of the list, and he didn't even catch up with the second place.

"The third time will definitely be a success!"

Jingyun's face was calm and indifferent, but he was not discouraged in the slightest, and he conducted the primary trial of swordsmanship for the third time.

However, in the third primary trial of swordsmanship, he thought that he had played perfectly, but he only climbed one place forward, still behind "Chenlong".

"I don't believe it. ”

Jingyun frowned slightly, and conducted another trial.

The fourth trial is over, and the ranking is still in second place.

Jingyun refused to admit defeat and conducted the primary trial of swordsmanship for the fifth time, but the result was still very cruel, and he was still behind Chenlong.

Then, Jingyun, who refused to admit defeat, went through the sixth, seventh, eighth, and twenty-third primary swordsmanship trials, and each time he poured all his effort and energy, but he still did not surpass Chenlong, who was at the top of the list.

"What the hell is that guy coming from?"

Finally, Jingyun gave up the primary trial of swordsmanship, although he felt very unwilling, but he also had to admit that his primary swordsmanship was indeed inferior to Chenlong.

Jingyun looked deeply at Chenlong, who was slaughtering the list, and his heart was vigilant against this name.

"If it's a peerless powerhouse who plays casually, you don't need to be too vigilant, if he's a young monk, maybe he can threaten me."

Under Qin Chuchen's crazy trial, the leader of the nineteen primary trials became Chenlong, and then he felt that it was not interesting, so he looked at the competition arena next to the trial.

"Put my current strength to the test. ”

Qin Chuchen didn't want to reveal his identity, so he changed into Chen Qinglian's silver armor, and then entered the arena of Fengling Main City.

In the Ruins Realm, there are arenas in each regional main city, which is a good place for monks to improve their strength and fight each other.

Because the arena has a ranking of the strong list, once you successfully make it to the strong list, it is a proof of strength and honor, so countless monks fight in the duel arena every day.

"Are you sure you're going to fight your first fight?"

"Chen Qinglian didn't even have a fight, with her competitive character, she shouldn't be"

Qin Chuchen was a little puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart, and said, "It's decided to fight the first battle." ”

When the words fell, I saw that the light curtain of the arena lit up, and Qin Chuchen's first opponent, Ji Xinran, appeared.

"Wow"

A pillar of light enveloped Qin Chuchen, teleporting him from the cultivation space to the dueling arena, a spacious and uninhabited open-air space.

"Hahaha, my opponent turned out to be Chenlong, I don't know if it's the Chenlong who slaughtered the list. ”

In the field, as soon as Qin Chuchen appeared, he heard a burst of hearty laughter, coming from his opponent Ji Xinran.

Ji Xinran was also wearing a suit of armor, his figure was two heads taller than Qin Chuchen, and his body was also very burly and strong, carrying a big hammer on his shoulder.

"Hey, are you the Chenlong who is at the top of the nineteen primary trials?" Ji asked happily looking at Qin Chuchen.

"That's right. Qin Chuchen said.

"Hahaha, I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky, but you have caused quite a stir in the main city of Fengling, and many people are speculating about your strength,"

Ji Xinran grinned happily: "Let me test it today!"

"Glad to be there. Qin Chuchen said with a smile.

"Drink!"

Ji Xinran let out a loud shout, raised the sledgehammer and swung it at Qin Chuchen, as if it was a heavy tank, and crushed towards Qin Chuchen.

"Hulong"

Qin Chuchen's figure was slightly on one side, flashed Ji Xinran's iron hammer, and stabbed straight with an iron sword in his right hand.

"Khooth!"

The long sword stabbed Ji Xinran's armor, but found a sound of gold and iron resonating, which did not pierce his heavy armor, but instead shook Qin Chuchen's right hand with severe pain.

"Hahaha, your strength is too weak!"

Ji Xinran grinned, his knees bent slightly, his body sank suddenly, and he swung the big hammer and hit Qin Chuchen's body.

"Bang!"

With a huge force exerted on his body, Qin Chuchen suddenly flew upside down, somersaulting in the air, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"What a beautiful landing!" Ji Xinran couldn't help but admire, "You have endured my full strength and controlled your body so quickly, you are really a powerful guy." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Qin Chuchen smiled slightly and reminded, "However, your armor is about to shatter." ”

"Hahaha, my armor can't be"

Halfway through Ji Xinran's confident words, a "click" sound sounded in his waist, and he looked down in disbelief to find that the armor on his waist was actually cracked!

"That sword just now?"

Ji Xinran's eyes widened, Qin Chuchen only attacked him with one sword just now, and it was obvious that it was the destruction caused by that sword.

"Go on!" Qin Chuchen didn't want to waste any more time, so he swept towards him directly, stabbing Ji Xinran's armor with a sword.

"Drink! I can't be defeated!"

Ji Xinran gritted his teeth and roared, swinging the hammer at Qin Chuchen who ran over.

However, his attack speed was too slow, and halfway through the swing of the hammer, Qin Chuchen had already dodged away, stabbing him in the back with a sword.

Oh no! Ji Xin then felt a slight chill down his spine.

"Click!"

A cracking sound came from the back of his waist, and it was clear that his armor had broken again, and it was unremarkable on the surface, but in fact it had broken through the sword thorn of the armor.

When Ji Xin was stunned, Qin Chuchen stabbed him a few more times, causing the armor on his body to spread like a spider.

Finally.

"Whoa!"

Ji Xinran's armor fell apart and shattered into metal fragments, making him look like he wanted to cry by mistake.

"What kind of weird swordsmanship are you, I can't even feel the slightest bit of power, and it can shatter my armor with amazing defensive power," Ji Xin felt a pang of frustration.

"Our battle isn't over yet, are you sure you want to ask me for advice?" Qin Chuchen said with a smile.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, I admit defeat in this battle, and the armor I use to defend is gone, what can I fight with you?"

Ji Xinran directly chose to admit defeat, "I don't want to know what that sword stabbed on me." ”

Although the monks in the ruins will not die, the injuries and pain in the arena will not be weakened at all.

Seeing that Ji happily admitted defeat, Qin Chuchen smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know very well, but I just thought that I could shatter your armor, so I naturally stabbed out a sword." ”

"Is it natural?"

Ji Xinran was slightly stunned when he heard this, and muttered to himself a few times, only to feel that Qin Chuchen's words were full of artistic conception, but he was never able to understand it.

"The victor is Chenlong!" A ray of light fell from the sky, enveloping Qin Chuchen's body, teleporting him back to the cultivation hall.

"Are you going to have a second battle, please?"

"Go on!"