Qin Xuan was hurriedly invited into the cage by the man, and after a short time, he rushed to the position of the original serial number two.

The originally noisy beast refining ground was silent at this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes immediately looked at the bloody battle battlefield, three tall black-clothed figures stood proudly with horns, and the more than ten bloodstained figures lying around were those who participated in the eighth district beast refining field with Qin Xuan, and it seemed that they had lost the slightest breath.

"I said, your eighth district is worthy of being a gathering area of the evil race, more than a dozen cats and dogs are on it together, and they can't help our three brothers, this month's bloody battle in Qingshan City Shura is titled, this is my three brothers, right? The black-clothed man led by him was about twenty years old, and his cultivation was already quadruple in the Illusory Mist Realm, and the two people on his side were exactly the same as his appearance, and his cultivation was slightly inferior, but they were also the triple of the Illusory Mist Realm.

"What's going on?" Qin Xuan was puzzled and asked the scar-faced man outside the cage.

"This is a kicking field, according to the rules of each beast refining field, the blood battle at the same level, each interval can be kicked off, the original bloody battle of the beast refining field is according to the promotion layer by layer, and finally the duel in the Qingshan City Great Beast Refining Field, the winner will receive the honor of the title of Blood Battle Shura personally issued by the Qingshan City Lord, obtain a second-order immortal method, and can also be allowed to enter the Qingshan Secret Realm. Dahan frowned and said, "But the existence of the kicking field has changed this promotion system, once it is successfully kicked by other districts, the losing party will pay three months of taxes as a tribute." ”

"Oh. Qin Xuan listened to it, but he was not interested at all, so he sat cross-legged disapprovingly.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, I didn't make it clear, the initiator of the kicking field can only be considered successful if he sweeps all the other participants this month, those three brothers are from the Beast Refining Ground in District 1, and they have already swept through Districts 1 to 8, and now... Now ......." Dahan's face is ugly.

"What's going on now?" Qin Xuan finally heard a hint of the doorway.

"You're left alive now. The big man cried and grinned.

At the same time, an obese figure slowly walked to the middle of the Blood Battlefield and shouted towards the high stands of the Beast Refining Field, "Qi Feng, as the owner of the Beast Refining Ground in the Eighth District, do you still want to overthrow the rules left by your ancestors? ”

"Wang Fatty, don't fart!" A mighty figure in the stands took three steps, lightly out of thin air, and appeared cleanly on the bloody battlefield.

"Qi Feng, this is not a place for you and me to fight, in a word, this surrender, do you sign it?" Wang Fatzi's triangular eyes turned around a few times.

"The lord of the first district is so majestic," that Kunlin hid on the side for a long time, and when he saw Qi Feng in the field, his courage also became bigger, and he walked to Qi Feng's side with a big grin, "How did the ancestors' rules be determined, don't we know in the eighth district? You still use you to shout five and drink six here? You have not defeated all the participants in my eighth district, how can you sign the surrender document?"

Qi Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, this Kunlin was an old fritter, and he had never seen him so bold on weekdays, so he looked at Qin Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the cage car, and finally noticed a little mystery.

"Talk to your master, and don't bark mad dogs. Wang Fatzi's expression was uncertain, and then he glanced at the twenty cage carts in the field, and when he saw Qin Xuan sitting cross-legged, he was obviously stunned, he didn't pay attention to Qin Xuan being brought in, and thought that the position itself was eliminated, and his face was ugly for a while, and he couldn't refute Kunlin's words.

"Qin Xuan is still there, and the eighth district is undefeated. Kunlin raised his arms and shouted at the tens of thousands of spectators, as if detonating a depressing volcano, and the shout shook the heavens and the earth, "Qin Xuan is still there, and the eighth district is undefeated!"

"Qin Xuan is still there! Undefeated in the Eighth District!"

"Qin Xuan is still there! Undefeated in the Eighth District!"

The shouts were deafening, but Qin Xuan's eyes became more and more cold, Kunlin suddenly turned around like a man's back, turned around and just bumped into Qin Xuan's gaze, his heart trembled at the same time, and he smiled towards Qin Xuan, for the revenge of the day, Kunlin made a careful plan, but in the end he was interrupted by the kicking out of thin air, and the plan failed, Kunlin once again resorted to a more ruthless plan, which has pushed Qin Xuan to the cusp, no matter what, Qin Xuan will die!

The air around Qin Xuan was getting colder and colder, he didn't know that what Kunlin had prepared for him before was a purple thunder talisman, if there was no kicking thing, the purple thunder talisman must have blown him into mud.

"Rotten duck has a hard mouth. Wang Fatzi shook his robe, turned around and stepped aside, and fiercely signaled to the three brothers in black.

"Which one is Qin Xuan, come up and lead the death!" The three brothers said in unison, and the cultivation was released as a breath, and there was a great tendency to open it.

"Qin Xuan!Qin Xuan!Qin Xuan!" The more arrogant the other party was, the more earth-shattering the audience's shouts became, Qin Xuan pushed open the door of the cage car, but the scar-faced man had a complicated expression, and quickly stuffed a black pill into Qin Xuan's hand, and said in an inaudible voice: "Qin Jiajun, there is no bad seed! This Hundred Death Poison Pill is not to look down on you, but to bear you to suffer." As he spoke, the man's eyes turned red and he stubbornly turned his head away.

Qin Xuan stood beside him, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he patted the arm of the burly man heavily, this is the etiquette within the Qin family's army, the big man was stunned for a moment, turned around excitedly and patted Qin Xuan's arm fiercely.

"The Hundred Death Poison Pill is a must-have for the Qin Family's army, it is used as a strategy when the battlefield is invincible, the pill is precious, and the lives of those three goods are far inferior, so take it away. Qin Xuan finished speaking, returned the poison pill to the big man, put his hands behind his back, stepped on the sand, every step he took, his breath climbed by one point, and when he walked to the middle of the field, the air around his body was faintly distorted, Qin Xuan didn't know that since he killed that Li Wan, his bloodline had entered a semi-awakened state, and the breath and personality of the whole person had undergone qualitative changes.

"Three strikes and one is your arrogant capital?" Qin Xuan was tepid.

"Nonsense, our three brothers have always joined forces to fight, even if there are thousands of troops, they are not afraid!" The man in black led by him did not blush and his heart did not beat.

"Okay. Qin Xuan's answer was not salty or light, he turned a deaf ear to the strong aura of the three brothers, if there was a peerless master here, he would definitely find a trace of abnormality, at this moment, Qin Xuan's dantian was like a black hole, devouring the true qi leaked by the three people opposite, Qin Xuan didn't find it at first, but it added up a lot, and the sea of fog in the dantian was a little denser, which made Qin Xuan dumbfounded.

In the stands, Qi Feng stood on a high place, his clothes were grinning, staring intently at the movement on the bloody battlefield, it was not unexpected to be kicked out of the field today, in his memory, he had never won the title of the bloody battle Shura in the eighth district of Qingshan City, and the soft persimmon would be pinched sooner or later, Qi Feng still understood, sooner or later there would be such a day, but the three-month tax would be paid in vain to the fat man, and Qi Feng couldn't swallow this breath anyway. "Boy, don't fight for steamed buns. Qi Feng hoped that Qin Xuan would be able to save the situation, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Boy, today next year is your death day, remember the names of our three brothers, we are ---"

"No need. Qin Xuan suddenly interrupted.

"Poof--little miscellaneous looking for death!" The three brothers were almost blocked with a mouthful of old blood, and the three of them roared angrily, moving in unison, trapping Qin Xuan in it between breaths.