Hong Yu blinked: "Stinky boy, don't be careless, Jian Haoran has now broken through to the ninth rank of the Holy King, and in the competition, you are not allowed to use the Imperial Jade Talisman, if you want to rely on the Imperial Jade Talisman to win, it is best to dispel this idea."

"Who said I was going to use the Imperial Jade Talisman?"

Zhou Qing said speechlessly: "Don't say that he only broke through to the Ninth Rank of the Saint King, even if he breaks through to the Saint Emperor, I can still easily defeat him!"

Although Zhou Qing also reached the ninth rank of the Saint King, however, he deliberately lowered the realm and only showed the fifth rank of the Saint King.

Seeing Zhou Qing's disapproving appearance, Hong Yu'er couldn't help but be a little angry: "You guy, you are so arrogant, sooner or later you will suffer a big loss!"

Looking at Hong Yu'er who was huffing away, Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

What he said was the truth, but Hong Yu'er just didn't believe him.

"Brother Qing, in fact, Senior Sister Hong is also reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with being cautious." ???? Xuanyuan Beauty opened her mouth to persuade.

"You don't believe me either?"

Zhou Qing looked at Xuanyuan Beauty.

Suddenly, the other party's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Qing, I don't disbelieve you, I'm just worried about you!"

"Alright! For your sake, I won't hide it from you! ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qing quickly arranged a ban to envelop the two of them together.

Then, he let out his breath.

"Saint King Nine Ranks?" Xuanyuan Beauty was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed: "Brother Qing, you are actually the Saint King Jiuduan!"

"Now, are you still worried?"

Zhou Qing took a breath and smiled.

"Don't worry anymore!"

"Hmph, if you dare to doubt your husband, you should be punished!"

Suddenly.

Zhou Qing directly hugged Xuanyuan Beauty and put it on her knees.

Stretched out his hand and hit it a few times at the upright.

was stunned at first, and then a wave of shame poured out, Xuanyuan Beauty couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Qing, how can you beat someone there!"

…………

Holy city, such as the Cloud Pavilion.

In a certain box, there were seven or eight young men and women.

If there were Templar disciples present, they would have found that these young men and women were all Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy Church Heavenly Proud Pavilion, and faintly, this group of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens was led by a handsome young man wearing a cyan robe.

This person's name is Lin Tian, he is ranked fifteenth in the Tianjiao Pavilion, and he has just broken through to the Saint King Quadruple recently, and after this breakthrough, his ranking will definitely rise by one or two places.

"Senior Brother Lin, which senior brother do you think has a better chance of winning this time!"

A saint asked.

Lin Tian said firmly: "Then it goes without saying, it must be Senior Brother Sword, although Zhou Qing is strong, he is only the fifth stage of the Saint King, and Senior Brother Sword is four realms higher than him, even if Zhou Qing is good at killing enemies at leapfrogging, it is impossible to be Senior Brother Sword's opponent!"

"Senior Brother Lin is right!"

Another holy son hurriedly chimed in: "I also think that Zhou Qing will be defeated!"

"Hmph, Zhou Qing is arrogant, after the disappearance of Emperor Yan, he even forcibly married Senior Sister Xuanyuan, if it weren't for me and not his opponent, I must teach him a hard lesson!"

And another Son spoke.

After Zhou Qing married Xuanyuan Beauty, she almost gave all the holy sons evil, after all, many holy sons had feelings of admiration for her.

Just a few days.

Jian Haoran and

The matter of Zhou Qing's upcoming showdown is fermenting rapidly, but many people are not optimistic about Zhou Qing and think that he is very likely to lose.

In the blink of an eye.

It's the day of the showdown.

The location of the duel was chosen on the martial arts arena of Tianjiao Pavilion.

All the sons and daughters have come out.

In the Deacon's Hall, there were also people at the entrance of the Twelve Halls to watch the battle, and Situ Lin, who was the master of Tianjiao Pavilion, took the initiative to serve as the referee of this duel.

Suddenly.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

But there were several holy sons and saints who came with swords in their arms.

He came directly to the center of the martial arts arena, stood with his sword in his hand, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Time passed slowly, but Zhou Qing still did not show up.

Thereupon.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Zhou won't be afraid to come, right?"

"It's possible!"

"If I were him, just admit defeat, so as not to be even more embarrassed after the fight!"

…………

Listening to the discussions from the surrounding people, Jian Haoran was very complacent in his heart.

At the same time, there is still some expectation that after this war, he will not only be able to regain the title of the first holy son, but also wash away his shame.

Finally.

Zhou Qing is here.

But everyone's expressions were a little strange, because Zhou Qing's expression was very relaxed, and he was smiling and talking to Xuanyuan Beauty while walking.

Jian Haoran opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel very dazzling, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and deal with him first, and then we'll go to the city!"

Dropping a sentence, Zhou Qing directly stepped into the martial arts arena, but Hong Yu'er, who was accompanying him, couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This guy, if you really don't take Jian Haoran seriously, you will definitely suffer!"

"You're here?"

Jian Haoran stared at Zhou Qing coldly.

"That's it!" Zhou Qing waved his hand: "Hurry up, after the fight, I will accompany the beauty to go shopping!"

Jian Haoran's face twitched, and he said, "Shopping, I'm afraid you don't have that opportunity, you can strike first!"

"Good!"

Zhou Qing disappeared directly in place.

"Smack!"

Jian Haoran was slapped by him.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

"How is that possible?"

"Senior Brother Jian is the Ninth Rank of the Saint King, how could he be slapped away with a slap?"

…………

"Bastard!"

Jian Haoran was furious.

Draw your sword abruptly.

"Smack!"

It's just that before he could draw his sword, Zhou Qing suddenly appeared in front of him and waved his hand to fan him away again.

"This?"

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