In the three-meter-high bright red gate, a giant beast of unpredictable size rushed out and crossed in front of Chen Qing, looking at him.

Chen Qing's face was pale and his expression was sluggish.

"Aang—"

In the next second, the giant beast roared, and the sound was like a yellow bell and a big lu, resounding through the sky.

Chen Qing's eardrums couldn't bear it, he burst out and became deaf on the spot, bursting out a wisp of blood, and his brain was even more blank, and he went down directly, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, almost pinching his heart.

The giant beast opened its bloody mouth to devour it, but Chen Qing was imprisoned by invisible chains, unable to break free and unable to escape.

"Bang!"

However, just when Chen Qing was only a millimeter away from death, a big hand rushed out of the red door, grabbed the giant beast's neck, and dragged it back, the giant beast was struggling, trying to break away, but couldn't.

Within seconds, the beast had shrunk in size and was forced into a door less than two meters wide.

"Smack!"

The big hand and the beast returned to the door, and the door closed automatically, then turned into red powder and scattered with the wind.

Chen Qing: "......"

There was no word for a while.

This giant beast, this door, brought him an immeasurable psychological shadow, making him unable to return to his senses for a long time.

In the middle of the night, he fell to the ground, breathing heavily, and walked out of that unspeakable despair.

"What the hell is this fiery mountain range?" Chen Qing only felt that his scalp was numb, and his heart palpitated.

Could it be that this place is really connected to hell through that red door?!

Rao didn't believe in the nonsense of gods and demons, and he couldn't help but have doubts.

Half an hour later, he got up, picked up the red bead that had fallen to the side, and decided not to go any deeper, so as not to meet misfortune.

Feeling the power in his body surging more and more, touching the invisible shackles, he sat cross-legged, put the beads on his legs, and tried to break through with all his heart.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……

The sound of his heart beating was clearly audible, and Chen Qing returned to his previous calmness, guiding the warm current to impact the shackles.

At the same time, the golden light overflowed the surface of his body, making him feel like he was coated with a layer of gold powder, and the light refracted in the scorching sun was brilliant and dazzling.

The heat crept in and grew stronger.

If it is not released as soon as possible, it will backfire on itself, which is not only useless, but harmful, so the end of the day is inevitable.

Regarding this, Chen Qing knew well and had already made plans.

Five minutes...... Ten minutes......

The red beads placed on Chen Qing's legs gradually shrank, and the energy was absorbed by Chen Qing to break through, and halfway through, his eardrums also recovered as before.

With the constant impact, the shackles began to loosen, and he felt his strength climb, and his yang energy was at its peak.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Chen Qing broke through the shackles, and the human body evolved to a higher level, and his qi and blood were surging and boiling for a long time.

Awakening Realm Intermediate Level, Breakthrough Success!

"Whew!"

The heat subsided, Chen Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, his open eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, and felt that his strength had increased by at least fifty percent!

Without hesitation, he took out the strange stone he had brought with him and looked at it carefully.

This white stone, which was exchanged with a mysterious little fox who could move in space, was able to show his extreme strength, which was very magical.

"Huh!"

A few seconds passed, and a projection-like picture jumped out above the stone, measuring Chen Qing's strength-

Sixty-four thousand nine hundred and forty-five pounds!

"Nearly sixty-five thousand pounds!" Chen Qing took a deep breath.

Although the gap with Han Feng was still very large, it was a full three times stronger than when the first level of the Awakening Spirit Realm first got the stone, which was a great progress.

Putting away the stone, Chen Qing suppressed his excitement, stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black light in his hand flashed, and the glaive appeared, and was held by him without falling to the ground.

However, his body sank and sank into the ground.

Wielding the heavy broadsword, he was satisfied: "At least I can hold it......"

In the past, he could only use it reluctantly with the help of inertia or with all his strength, and it was extremely easy to hurt himself, but now, this broadsword has become an indispensable weapon to kill the enemy.

"Next, I can practice my combat skills."

He closed his eyes, reviewed the method of using combat techniques in his mind, and then began to practice without hesitation.

Low-level combat skills, draw your sword and slash!

Strictly speaking, this is a combat skill suitable for short-handled broadswords, but Chen Qing still chose him, because the characteristics of this combat skill are that the longer the momentum is accumulated, the stronger the power, and it is not only short-handled broadsword that can be used, but good hands including learning swordsmanship and marksmanship, which can be learned.

Chen Qing's body sank, his feet stepped forward, the big knife dragged to the left waist, and put on the standard posture required for combat skills, the strength of his whole body gathered at his waist, he was engrossed, his eyes were focused on a little in front of him, he gathered momentum for a few seconds, and then swung it out in an instant.

"Whew!"

Like a bamboo, the big knife swept through, as fast as a flash of thunder, raising a large amount of dust and gravel, and then got out of his hand, flew out of dozens of meters, and smashed out of a deep pit.

Shaking off the numb and painful hand, Chen Qing smiled bitterly: "The knife is too heavy, how to unload the force is indeed a problem." ”

The heavier the weapon, the harder it is to stop when wielding, after all, the inertia is too great.

Undeterred, Chen Qing continued to practice.

……

Deep in the Institute.

The two are communicating.

"One of them will die?" Nalan Shan asked, while speaking, he browsed his mobile phone to check and saw that the name of the 953rd person on the list was Chen Qing.

What does it mean that you can't say it, and it doesn't mean that you can't say it now?

What kind of bastard logic is this, is it just to ask a question and he changes the future?

In response, the silver-haired man shook his head: "There is no established future. ”

"What if I want both of them to live?"

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers." The silver-haired man gave a clear message, "You want to get involved, you don't allow two tigers to fight, you will be seriously injured, and you may not be able to stop ......"

"Then what will happen after Chen Qing defeats Han Feng?"

"Kill it." The silver-haired man said lightly, "However, if we discuss this matter now, maybe it will make the heavenly machine change again, and it is unknown if the plot will be changed to Han Feng killing Chen Qing in the future......

"I'm asking what will happen to Dawn!" Nalan Mountain was speechless.

The life and death of the two people, in his eyes, are not as important as the lives of hundreds of millions or even billions of people.

"Heaven must not be divulged."

“……”

Seeing that the silver-haired man was playing tricks again, the corners of Nalan Shan's mouth twitched, he stopped asking, and turned to leave.

Han Feng killed Chen Qing, and the earth ended the end of the world and ushered in hope.

Chen Qing killed Han Feng, and the fate of mankind will go to the unknown......

Such a choice was in front of him, and there was no choice at all.

"Alas!"

Having made up his mind, Nalan Shan sighed: "Chen Qing, maybe you will be a blockbuster, but ...... Still can't help it! ”

……

On the vast crimson earth, there stood a man.

Looking ahead, Chen Qing concentrated, and after more than ten seconds of accumulation, he threw out the big knife with all his might.

"Whew!"

The blade broke through the air, rolled up a chaotic air current, and the sky was full of dust, and the power was amazing.

By inertia, Chen Qing did not forcibly control the broadsword, but rotated it for two weeks, barely removing the impact force, so that the broadsword did not come off.

Draw the knife and slash, make a small achievement.

"Whew!"

Spit out a breath of turbidity, Chen Qing continued to practice, striving to master it as soon as possible.

……