"How could I possibly be defeated. ”

Luo Ming's eyes were red, he never thought that he would fail, obviously he was the biggest dark horse.

Looking at Luo Ming, who was in a frenzy, Chu Bei didn't speak, just stood silently in place.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

The true qi turned into the wind and sand in the sky, and the flying stones kept smashing towards Chu Bei's body.

"Lishu: Fight!"

In front of Chu Bei's body, an inky sword shadow filled the sky, and all the approaching small stones were split in half by his sword.

There was a whispering voice among the spectators in the audience, this Chu Bei's strength exceeded the expectations of all geniuses, I didn't expect the ordinary Chu Bei to have such strength.

"What?"

Luo Ming obviously didn't expect that his tricks would be resolved by Chu Bei so simply, and by the time he reacted, Chu Bei's figure had already appeared in front of him.

The long sword that flashed with cold light was already on his neck, and the biggest dark horse of this year was so simply defeated in Chu Bei's hands.

"I lost. ”

Luo Ming sat on the ground in disbelief, he originally wanted to fight Long Yan, but he lost in advance.

Putting away the long sword, Chu Bei didn't enjoy any cheers from the spectators, just silently turned around and walked towards the back of the ring.

"Winner, Chu Bei. ”

The referee sobered up from the shock and announced Chu Bei's victory, as for the latter, there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, and he had already determined the biggest opponent in this conference in his heart.

Chu Bei looked at the top of the stands, Long Yan looked at him with a smile, and between the eyes of the two, there was an invisible arc.

Long Yan felt that it was okay, when dealing with Luo Ming, Chu Bei had not yet shown all his strength, but since the battle with Sun Ling, his heart has always been eager to fight, and only by fighting with more strong people can he continue to improve himself.

Thus attaining the unattainable superlative.

Thinking of this, Long Yan took a deep look at Chu Bei, who was still staying in the ring, turned his head and walked outside, he was not afraid of a battle with Chu Bei, on the contrary, he had some expectations.

"You're wanted by the Imperial Family. ”

Concubine Yu threw the reward order in her hand into Long Yan's hand, she also just got the news, it seems that it was because of Di Xin, which everyone did not expect.

Originally, the death of the genius of the imperial clan, Di Yan, was a mortal threat to Di Xin's status, but he didn't expect that Di Xin could even instigate the imperial clan to issue a reward for Long Yan.

In the cultivation realm, dead people have no effect.

"Should I say that it was expected?"

Long Yan has always looked at this kind of thing very lightly, not to mention such a thing as a wanted warrant, even if he was chased and killed by various sects before, he did not have the slightest fear.

"Hey, this is the pursuit of the Imperial Clan, but it is a force on a par with our Holy Dao Great Business Alliance. ”

When Concubine Yu saw Long Yan's attitude, she felt an atmosphere for a while, did this man not take his life seriously like that?

Obviously he was a little handsome when he said he was going to reach the top, but if he died, what would he talk about reaching the top.

"What about me?"

Long Yan's tone paused for a moment, but the words he said then made Concubine Yan feel dizzy for a while.

"I've been being hunted down, but all those who have been chasing me have been trampled under my feet. ”

Although his tone was flat, Long Yan's heart was not so bland.

Since he started from the lowest world, he has offended countless forces, and Long Yan has long been accustomed to chasing and killing this kind of thing.

Concubine Yu has been a flower in the greenhouse since she was a child, and of course she doesn't know the hardships of Long Yan's casual cultivation along the way.

Chubei's game is not over yet, most of the geniuses have experienced a game, and when it is his turn here, it is already the second round.

So Chubei's game on this day was a continuous match, I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky, Chubei met Sun Ling this time.

"It's a small world. ”

Sun Ling's luck was a hint of helplessness, his opponent in the last game had already admitted defeat, after all, after seeing the skill of Heaven Splitting, few people could afford to have the courage to fight him.

The reason for his helplessness is also very simple, he didn't expect to sit together drinking and chatting yesterday, but he didn't expect to face each other with swords today.

"Offended. ”

After seeing Chu Bei nodding, Sun Ling took out an iron rod from the storage bracelet, and a nameless sense of depression spread to every corner of the battlefield.

"Sky Split!"

From yesterday's conversation, Sun Ling didn't dare to hold it up, and instantly entered a state of splitting the sky, and the ring collapsed inch by inch in an instant.

Sun Ling's left foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Chu Bei, the iron rod in his hand raised high, with a momentum of destroying the world.

"Lishu: Bing!"

Chu Bei raised the long sword in his hand unhurriedly, and the scattered ink-colored true qi condensed one soldier after another, and rushed towards Sun Ling without fear of death.

A beast roar came from Sun Ling's mouth, and the huge iron rod was as light as nothing in his hand, and with a casual swing, all the True Qi soldiers were beaten back to the prototype by him.

Chu Bei's face did not show any panic, his body jumped high, and the scattered sword qi weaved into a dense sword qi net and covered Sun Ling, who was not blocked in the slightest.

"Hmph. ”

A steam smoke flew out of Sun Ling's nostrils, without the slightest fear, allowing the sword qi net to cover his body, and a ping-pong sound sounded in the air.

The Heaven Splitting Transformation was too perverted for Sun Ling's ascension, and the True Qi Great Net did not play its due role in the slightest, but only scraped countless sparks on Sun Ling's body.

Sun Ling's body flew straight towards Chu Bei in the air.

"Sky Splitter!"

The iron rod that was long in the wind condensed into a huge stick shadow and smashed towards Chu Bei in the air, at this time Chu Bei's body was still in the air and could not move, but the huge stick shadow was already close in front of him.

"Lishu: Who!"

The ink-colored light condensed into an ink-colored protective shield covering Chu Bei's body, and the stick shadow in front of him had no way to dodge, and Chu Bei chose to resist this blow.

"Boom", the huge power made the surrounding spectators palpitate for a while, and even a few timid spectators trembled under this blow.

It is worth mentioning that since the match between Long Yan and Sun Ling, the number of monks who maintain the protective shield has been increased from ten to fifteen, in order to avoid any more battles to destroy the arena.

Therefore, the force that Chu Bei hit on the protective cover only caused the entire arena to shake for a while, and there was no situation where the entire protective shield was shattered like Long Yan did last time.

"Inferno Stick!"

Another stick shadow smashed down on the head and face, Sun Ling's speed was extremely fast, and even the eyes of many spectators couldn't keep up with Sun Ling's speed.

The huge stick shadow smashed down in the direction of Chu Bei with terrifying fluctuations, if this stick was smashed, I am afraid that Chu Bei would have nothing to do with the game.

(End of chapter)