Chapter 41: Nine consecutive victories!

Seeing Zhou Yan on the stage, the shouts in the audience were louder, which made Qin Chuchen want to plug his ears a little.

"It's a shame that you met me in the second battle, but in the Ancient Arena, victory and defeat are common. Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"I'd like to be defeated. ”

Qin Chuchen smiled and said, if he is defeated, it means that the opponent is stronger than him, so that he will improve his strength, if he wins all the way, it will not be beneficial to improve his strength.

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, misunderstood what he meant, and said indifferently: "Oh, do you want to be defeated?" boy, self-confidence is good, but arrogance is stupid. ”

After speaking, he stepped out with his right foot, and a huge force erupted, swinging out a wave that was visible to the naked eye.

"Breaking your two arms today should be a lesson for you, remember that if you don't have the strength, you must be a man on the climb. ”

When the words fell, Zhou Yan's hands shook suddenly, and several spiral qi condensed, spun around him rapidly, and rushed towards Qin Chuchen as he did.

The six-product combat skills are really dominant!

"Whew"

Zhou Yan's speed was extremely fast, and although the distance of dozens of meters was not far, he came to Qin Chuchen's side almost in the blink of an eye.

A punch suddenly burst out, and several spiral qi followed.

"Bang!"

Qin Chuchen was slightly startled, his right arm condensed a pitch-black vitality, although he blocked Zhou Yan's fist, he was bombarded by the spiral energy, and the whole person flew out directly.

Before he fell to the ground, he propped himself up on the ground with one hand, flipped over in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

Looking at Zhou Yan, who was awe-inspiring and mighty, a smile appeared on Qin Chuchen's face, this guy's strength was a little interesting.

A punch bombarded over, mixed with spiral energy, and the strength of both was very powerful, which was equivalent to a two-pronged attack, which was so powerful that people couldn't take care of both.

"The bones are quite hard. Seeing that Qin Chuchen was fine, Zhou Yan showed a hint of surprise, but his eyes were still contemptuous.

"Your combat skills are good, so I'll laugh unceremoniously. ”

Qin Chuchen grinned lightly, his knees slightly leaned down, and his body suddenly burst out, but he took the initiative to attack.

"I can't help myself!"

Zhou Yan laughed mockingly, and Ling Ran met Qin Chuchen fearlessly, but as soon as he had a fierce battle with Qin Chuchen, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Not only did he feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker, but from Qin Chuchen's fighting skills, he actually saw some shadows of himself?

What's going on? Is he imitating me?

No, no, no!

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes widened, looking at Qin Chuchen who raised his arms, his face was full of incredulity.

I saw that on Qin Chuchen's arm, a few spiral qi suddenly condensed, and it was his six-rank combat skill that was really spinning and domineering!

"Bang!"

Qin Chuchen stabbed out with a slap of the palm knife, mixed with a fierce sky sword intent, surrounded by several spiral qi, and slammed directly into Zhou Yan's chest.

Zhou Yan flew out directly, like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood in mid-air and falling heavily to the ground.

"If you don't have the strength, you can crawl and be a man. ”

Qin Chuchen walked over, looked down at Zhou Yan, whose face was pale, and said lightly: "I have learned, what about you?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, only feeling extremely humiliated, but he was no longer able to fight, so he could only force a few words out of his teeth: "I admit defeat." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and everyone opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of shock.

The fact that Qin Chuchen, a new fighter who had just been promoted to the seventh layer, defeated the executioner Zhou Yan in the second battle, was too impactful! And the most important thing was that Qin Chuchen actually defeated him with Zhou Yan's signature combat skills, making them not come back to their senses for a long time.

"The winner is the demon sword Qin Chuchen!" the referee said loudly.

Backstage, Nangong Zhaoling's eyes were shining with tears, and he rushed up with an arrow step, excitedly protecting Qin Chuchen, and shouted: "Win!

"In the next game, find me another good opponent. ”

Qin Chuchen smiled and said, although Zhou Yan gave him some surprises, but the hard power is far from enough, he needs at least an evenly matched opponent in order to improve and break through.

Seeing that Qin Chuchen defeated Zhou Yan, Nangong Zhaoling was full of confidence in him, and the opponents arranged for him in the next few games could be said to be stronger than the other.

In the third game, the opponent was another king of the seventh layer, Wen You, the "outlaw ghost" who had awakened the Nine Rank Martial Arts, Qin Chuchen fought fiercely with him for dozens of rounds, and finally devoured his combat skill Soul Killing Strike, and was promoted to the eighth layer after defeating him.

In the fourth game, the first opponent who was promoted to the eighth layer was the famous fighter "Blue Flame Envoy" Tang Qi of the eighth layer, and finally Qin Chuchen devoured his combat skill Qingkong Flame, and Tang Qi was defeated and admitted defeat.

In the fifth game, the opponent was known as the legendary man of the eighth layer, who had won eight games in a row after eight consecutive defeats, and was a young man who had awakened the Huang Pin martial arts, and after hundreds of rounds of fierce battles, he was finally defeated by Qin Chuchen.

In the ninth game, Qin Chuchen was promoted to the ninth layer, and after winning eight consecutive victories, he defeated the king of the ninth layer, "Blood Crow" Chun Yujin.

Accommodation area.

"Wow, roar, roar, get rich, get rich, get rich, get rich!"

Nangong Zhaoling was very excited, her cute little face was flushed, lying on a piece of gold and silver, her teeth and claws, and her eyes were blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Qin Chuchen smiled, this little girl has bet heavily on him in nine consecutive duels, plus his odds in the first few games are very high, and he has made a lot of money, almost becoming a small rich man from a thief.

"Hehe, you have also become a celebrity, in the ninth game, although the opponent is that Chun Yujin, but half of the audience is cheering for you. Nangong Zhaoling said with a smile.

Qin Chuchen didn't value fame, and he remembered that question again: "You haven't told me yet, what do you want to do when you make so much money?"

"I want to return home!"

Nangong Zhaoling clenched his little fists, his face was full of determination, and he said seriously: "I must let my father know that I am already an adult, not only able to support myself, but also able to do great things!"

"That's why you ran away from home" Qin Chuchen looked at her, from her immature and fair face to her petite and flat figure, she pouted and said, "However, where do you look like you have grown up?"

"Of course I'm an adult, I'm seventeen years old!" Nangong Zhaoling's eyes widened.

"What?"

Qin Chuchen's eyes also widened, from her height and chest to her appearance and voice, she was obviously an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl, her real age was seventeen years old, one year older than him.

"I really didn't expect it, you turned out to be a natural Lori physique"

"What is Lori?"

Aragu Arena, the regional long room.

"My lord, there was a fighter recently who had won nine in a row, and his agent would bet heavily on him every game, and the casino had lost a lot of money. ”

The young man with the hideous demon mask bowed his head slightly, stood in front of the man in the gorgeous robe and said respectfully.

"I've also heard about this, is it Qin Chuchen who defeated Li Gu, what layer is he currently on?" the man in the Chinese robe asked lightly.

"The ninth floor. ”

"Push him to the tenth floor, and someone will end his nine-game winning streak. The man in the Chinese robe looked calm, took a sip of the best Fengtong tea, and was full of indifference, "Young man, it's better to experience a little more frustration." ”