"So Arlinn is here!"

Zhao Qing came to the downstairs of a hotel and said goodbye to Luo Yalin in a hurry, although the time was only half a month, but he missed each other very much. In this macro world, Luo Yalin is already his dearest friend.

Delighted in his heart, Zhao Qing hurriedly rushed to the restaurant, all the way up, the endless flow of people, the genius horizontally, Zhao Qing was also frightened, at a glance there were hundreds of people, and there were more than 30 people who were young geniuses.

This has never been seen before, the cultivation is above the Wuchi Realm, and this is only the first floor, and the people on the second floor are stronger.

"This girl, I will give you a cup of Jifeng! I will be a friend in the future, if anyone dares to hurt you in the future, report my name of Monsoon, and ensure that no one dares to bully you in Mingya Academy!"

Luo Yalin frowned, this table is full of disciples who came from the ancient country of Rouran to take the exam, Luo Yalin originally lowered her head, but she raised her head slightly when she was eating, but she was found by Monsoon, looking at Monsoon's wine glass, especially Hua Wuxian's nervous expression, her eyebrows were tightly locked.

"This son, we don't know each other, and I don't drink, forget it!" Luo Yalin said, refusing directly, and took a deep breath, at this time she only wanted to know Zhao Qing's whereabouts, and how could she be interested in drinking with others.

"Heh, no one dares to refuse our young master Monsoon's wine, even the princess of a country, and they all drink obediently, this girl, I advise you to drink it, one cup can't kill people, but if you don't drink it, I'm afraid you may die!"

A young man at the table at the monsoon sneered and said, I don't look at the origin of the monsoon, can you refuse this wine.

Hehe, Monsoon was also smiling, watching Luo Yalin wait for her to change her mind.

"Monsoon boy, I think it's better to forget it, my friend doesn't want to drink your wine, why bother to be strong!" Wang Chong said straightly, and Hua condensed without complaint.

Monsoon's smiling face instantly turned cold.

"Isn't this the beggar Wang Chong, who has such a long memory and wants to stand out for others, I'm not afraid that you will lose both legs!" A young man on the monsoon side looked at Wang Chong with a straight smile.

"It turned out to be just a beggar, get out!" Ji Feng said, staring at Wang Chong coldly.

"Monsoon boy, don't do this, we don't mean to offend you, I'll drink your wine like this!" Hua said without complaint, and was busy picking up the wine glass handed out by Monsoon, but his feet sank, bang, and flew out directly.

"Hmph, can you drink my wine if you want, and you can drink it!" Monsoon was cold and angry, Hua was angry and anxious, but he was helpless, Monsoon's feet were strong and heavy, far from what he could bear.

Moreover, at this time, Ji Feng's cultivation was already the Eight Heavens of Wuchi, and with his background, his strength was only under the Chaoyuan realm.

"You also get out of the way!" Saying that, Monsoon kicked a few more Wang Chong, Wang Chong was ready to flash straight to the side, Monsoon fell into the air and condensed, but then there was a burst of applause, and the foot was in the air but suddenly it was deflected, bang, and stepped on Wang Chong's heart, with a muffled sound, Wang Chong also flew out, and his mouth was even more bloody.

For a while, Sikong Lan and Bai Shengdu became nervous and protected in front of Luo Yalin.

"Hmph, it turns out that there is a demon beast here, or a strange Jiao, I think he lacks a mount, I think you are quite suitable!" Ji Feng glanced at Bai Sheng, a little surprised, the Heaven and Earth Beast is difficult to find, and he actually let him touch it.

"Be your mount, I don't think you have this chance!"

Oh, Zhao Qing walked out of the downstairs, his eyes were full of anger, and a killing intent was aroused in his heart, for Cangmu and Lin Jing, there was no killing intent, but at this time.

"Who!" Ji Feng froze, turned straight to look at Zhao Qing, looked at Zhao Qing, and frowned, the flowers were not complaining, Wang Chong saw that he was either afraid or afraid, and from Zhao Qing's eyes, he actually saw the murderous intent.

"Take your wine and get out!" Zhao Qing was furious.

"You dare to tell me to get out, what kind of thing are you!" Ji Feng was shocked and angry, and a murderous intent shot out of his eyes, whew, with a move of his hand, the young man rushed directly towards Zhao Qing.

It's just that Zhao Qing's figure was faster, his body turned like a shadow, and he rushed towards the monsoon in an instant, and the eight battle swords returned to one, killing directly towards the monsoon.

He was originally happy to find Luo Yalin, but when he thought of it, someone took Luo Yalin to drink, and directly injured Hua Wuxian, Wang Chong.

Zhao Qing rushed out of the hunting under the monsoon and came straight to the monsoon, but the monsoon was not surprised but happy.

"A martial arts quadruple heaven dares to make a move with me, you are looking for death, then it's no wonder that I!" Ji Feng said coldly, and directly slashed at Zhao Qing with a sword.

The twenty-four swords of Dao Scars were fast and urgent, but the sword in Ji Feng's hand was born with a demonic wind, and Zhao Qing's blow was actually deprived of three points of strength.

For a while, the two of them were indistinguishable from each other, and the more Monsoon fought, the more frightened he became, and a martial arts quadruple heaven could actually tie with him.

Boom, the next moment, a body of Gang Qi straightened up, the endless Gang Qi turned into a vortex, and the sword flew towards Zhao Qing like a whirlwind, and at the same time, a force that devoured the sky made the geniuses of all races in the Quartet change color.

"Is this the whirling sword of the Ji royal clan!, whether it is cultivated to the Dao Realm, the Monsoon Princess, is far superior to him!" someone sighed.

Zhao Qing condensed, and also felt the power of this sword, especially the Sky Devouring Sword, which was already extraordinary.

This is the level of the pinnacle of the earth-level swordsmanship, Zhao Qing condensed, but the killing intent in his heart was more diffuse,

The Spiral Sword, the Sword Gang is fivefold, but in Zhao Qing's eyes, these will only turn into anger and killing intent.

As soon as the thought opened, the sword of destruction and the sword of life were one, the breath of destruction and the meaning of life coincided, and where the sword passed, it seemed that everything was still, and everyone looked at Zhao Qing's sword, but it was like a sword of static.

And what's even more terrifying is that the whirlwind sword of the monsoon is obviously infinitely powerful, but it can't hurt Zhao Qing by half a point, like a sword piercing the air, and the sword can't get close to Zhao Qing's body.

Those standing in the distance can only see that the two swirling lights do not stop colliding together.

"How is it possible, this person can actually fight with the prince of the monsoon without losing the wind!

"Don't talk nonsense, how can this kid be the opponent of the prince of the monsoon!" Ji Feng and his subordinates were shocked and suspicious, they were also disciples of this competition, they came with the monsoon, and they could also talk about being the followers of the monsoon, but at this moment, no one could intervene.

Especially around Ji Feng and Zhao Qing, at this time, they were surrounded by mysterious swords, and the sword momentum of the two was getting stronger and stronger, and if they were a little less cultivated, they would be crushed as soon as they got close.

"Qing, why did you come at this time! I knew I shouldn't have let you come!" Luo Yalin was worried, she drank the wine of the monsoon if she knew this, and she didn't want to see Zhao Qing fall into a dangerous situation because of her.

Especially if Ji Feng is a disciple of the Ji royal family, and it may be a person from the Ji Dynasty, then it will be even more troublesome.

It's just that at this moment, there was a trembling, but it shocked everyone.

Zhao Qing's sword of life and destruction was exerted to the extreme, and in an instant, it besieged the monsoon's qi from all directions, and it was the meaning of continuous reincarnation, infecting the monsoon's sword path.

Zi, a sense of destruction and killing rushed straight into the heart of the monsoon, originally the monsoon could also rely on the strong Gang Qi to support, but at this time, the Dao heart was broken, all the ways were broken, the Gang Qi dispersed, and Zhao Qing rushed straight into the heart of the monsoon with a sword.