Tianjue Dao looked at Chen Qing and took a closer look, Chen Qing in front of him, only God knows how strong the origin is.

Just relying on his strength to explode divine skills was enough to compete with the sword techniques he had practiced for thousands of years. If Chen Qing is allowed to obtain a marksmanship magic technique, he will definitely soar into the sky.

The Heavenly Absolute Knife picked up the Xiushui long knife on the ground and inserted it back behind his back, and arched his hand: "I, the Heavenly Absolute Knife, am willing to follow Lord White Tiger!"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "That's very good. ”

At this time, the referee also walked to the exit of the test table and said: "The white tiger comes first, and the one who is still alive comes over and adds one more win." ”

Chen Qing walked to the referee and handed his number plate to the referee, the referee waved his hand, and Chen Qing's number plate had become twenty-eight.

Chen Qing was happy in his heart, it seems that this battle was not fought in vain, and he directly entered the top 1,000.

Twenty-seven wins can be regarded as entering the top 1,000, and this first 1,000 is not a fixed number, there may be only 900 people, or there may be more than 1,000 people.

But in any case, twenty-eight victories are definitely within the first thousand, and Chen Qing can at least get a princely divine technique now.

The top ten Chen Qing didn't have any ideas, it would be good to be able to rush into the top hundred, his victory over the Heavenly Absolute Sword was all based on the strong origin, and the opponents behind him were at least the strength of the Heavenly Absolute Knife, even stronger than the Heavenly Absolute Knife.

There is magic and there is no magic art, the gap is too big.

After taking his number plate, Chen Qing and Tianjue Dao returned to General Feng's side together, and at this time, General Feng's expression was completely different when he looked at Chen Qing.

Being able to enter the top 1,000 already shows that Chen Qing has the appearance of a king, and it is already destined to be favored by the titled knight, but I don't know which titled knight will take a fancy to Chen Qing.

General Feng patted Chen Qing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "White Tiger, you are doing well, but you have the idea of which knight to take refuge into, if you have this idea, I can help you contact my master." ”

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Thank you General Feng for your kindness, it's just that now, the competition is not over yet, and I want to wait for the competition to end before making a decision." ”

General Feng smiled and said: "That's right, it's still too early, after you finish the competition, if you have the idea of joining the knight, you can tell me, with your talent, my master will definitely reuse you!"

Chen Qing couldn't directly refute what I wanted to stand up for, wouldn't that provoke a titled knight for no reason?

Although he must not be afraid when he grows up, it is still too early.

On the way back, Tianjue Dao asked where Chen Qing had camped, preparing to bring the Apocalypse in his territory directly here.

After Chen Qing returned to the camp, he was waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Absolute Sword, after all, the Heavenly Absolute Sword had lived for thousands of years, and there were 1,200 Heavenly Apocalypse under his command.

After Chen Qing explained to the other lords that he wanted to respect the Heavenly Absolute Sword, Chen Qing returned to Chilian's spaceship and waited for the next competition.

As for whether the identity of the Heavenly Absolute Sword is above the four lords, there is no doubt, but now the competition is not over, and Chen Qing is not interested in directly giving a qualification, and there may be others who will take refuge in him later.

After this competition is over, it is time to be qualitative.

There is nothing to do when he is idle, Chen Qing feeds Silly Steamed Bun a few soul gold dust from time to time, as for when Silly Steamed Bun can be promoted to the second rank of the legend, there is nothing he can do.

Time passed slowly, and it was the day when Chen Qing could play, I heard that yesterday, the Grim Reaper had gone to the Knight League to watch the battle of these geniuses, but he didn't say a word.

There were more than 500 Apocalypse who were competing at the same time, and the ring they were fighting in was already different from the previous one, and without the strength of the Legendary Second Order, it was impossible to destroy it.

Moreover, in the battle of geniuses before a thousand yesterday, it is said that there were several god disciples, and the god disciples all appeared, which made Chen Qing feel slightly wrong.

They definitely didn't come for the position of the god of death, the disciples of the gods didn't worry about being crowned kings at all, they also came to the sea of stars, what was it for?

Chen Qing's opponent was a young Apocalypse named Bai Ye, covered in snow-white, with a long sword like ice crystals on his back, and an ice crystal-like phoenix at his feet.

Bai Ye glanced at Chen Qing lightly and said, "You admit defeat directly, I'm not interested in fighting you, my opponents are just those god disciples." ”

Chen Qing arched his hand and said, "I always have to give it a try." ”

Bai Ye glanced at Chen Qing again and sneered, "It's really fearless for those who don't know, it seems that you don't know who I am." ”

"So today, I'm going to let you remember who I really am?"

"Get down on my knees!"

From Bai Ye's body, a terrifying momentum was emitted, directly pressing towards Chen Qing, and the entire ring was already full of ice crystals and cold air, that was a kind of potential, the general trend of heaven and earth controlled after practicing divine arts!

It's like the force field of Silly Steamed Buns, but the difference is that the momentum of this white night is far stronger than Silly Steamed Buns!

Chen Qing only felt that there were countless mountains pressing down from the top of his head, pressing him to the ground, and then pressing him to the ground, wanting him to kneel in front of the white night!

What Chen Qing hates the most is that others ask him to kneel, I know you are very strong, but this is not the reason why you let me kneel.

The Soul Eater Gun shot, but it was not used to attack, Chen Qing gritted his teeth with the Soul Eater Gun and stood in the wind and snow.

This white night is a bit too strong!

Just by using the general trend of this heaven and earth, he has already been overwhelmed and unable to move, he has no fight at all, he is not the opponent of the other party at all, Bai Ye's divine art, I don't know what level it is!

I'm afraid that the magic used by the king is not so powerful, this person said that his opponents are only those god disciples, this person is a god disciple!

In fact, he should admit defeat directly, now Chen Qing has no interest in fighting them to the death, he just wants to get a divine technique, and then practice. He hadn't reached the pinnacle of the Legendary First Order at all, and he hadn't practiced any divine arts.

A disciple of a god like Bai Ye has several kinds of divine arts, but he doesn't even have one, at this time, he must not be the opponent of the other party!

But now, this white night is already angry, and I'm afraid it can't be solved by admitting defeat.

"Click!"

Chen Qing can feel that his body is being crushed by this general trend, but if he wants to kneel down by himself, what are you kidding, if heaven and earth don't kneel, I will kneel to you?

The Grim Reaper sat at the top of the stands, glancing around the arena, not paying much attention to it, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

The Grim Reaper looked at the competition arena again, and finally locked his perspective on Chen Qing's body, Bai Ye is a disciple of the gods, he knows, but who is this white tiger?

What made the god of death feel strange was that he didn't feel any traces of divine magic on Chen Qing's body at all, this white tiger had never practiced divine magic at all!

I haven't practiced divine arts, but I still stand in the general trend of heaven and earth in the white night, so how powerful is the origin of this white tiger?

There are definitely more than nine soul strings!

The Grim Reaper stood up and looked at Chen Qing carefully, he was sure that he didn't feel any fluctuations in divine arts, then Chen Qing must have relied on the strength of his origin to resist the general trend of heaven and earth in the white night.

The Apocalypse in the stands couldn't sit still, because the Grim Reaper stood up, and their eyes were all on the Grim Reaper, not knowing what was really going on.

The gaze of the god of death was locked on Chen Qing's body, there was no kind of divine skill, he had already walked to the current battlefield just by relying on the origin, so, if he had a divine skill, what would it be like?

That would be a monster that no one could match!

Among the apocalypse, the most powerful origin!

The Grim Reaper smiled and walked towards the test field, the entire grandstand was alarmed, "What's going on?"

"What happened to the Grim Reaper?"

"Did something anger him?"

"Or is someone taking a fancy to him?"

The Grim Reaper strode onto the competition table between Chen Qing and Bai Ye, glanced at Chen Qing, and then said, "Don't fight, Bai Hu, you are not Bai Ye's opponent." ”

Bai Ye accepted the recruitment, snorted coldly, and joked: "I said earlier that you are not my opponent at all." ”

Chen Qing was finally freed, and he lay on the ground weakly.

The Grim Reaper squatted down and reached out to pat Chen Qing's shoulder, Bai Ye and the people in the stands thought that the Grim Reaper was just trying to comfort Chen Qing.

But the Grim Reaper said, "Are you interested in coming to my command as a commander of one side?"

Bai Ye didn't understand why the Grim Reaper wanted Chen Qing to go to his command.

The apocalypse in the stands were already stunned, an apocalypse who didn't even have the power to fight back actually got the favor of death?

"What's going on?"

"This white tiger doesn't even have the strength to fight back, and he was actually favored by death?"

"How can such a waste be favored by death?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "I'm too young to come." ”

The apocalypse in the stands scolded: "I'm afraid this white tiger is crazy, this is death!"

"I'm afraid the Grim Reaper will be angry, and whoever angers the Grim Reaper, the demons, or the apocalypse, will not end well. ”

"This white tiger is really looking for death, and he actually bargained with the god of death. ”

The Grim Reaper laughed and said, "Then how big do you want to be?"

The apocalypse in the stands, as well as the white night, were already numb, what was going on? Death actually accepted the bargain of this white tiger?

Are you kidding?

Chen Qing raised his head and looked at the god of death, he knew that the god of death had seen it, and he could see that his origin was very strong, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

So he said an answer that he was very satisfied with, "Under one person!"

He felt very satisfied with this answer, so he felt that the Grim Reaper would also be satisfied.

Bai Ye took a step back in a daze, because he had a sense of foreboding.

The apocalypse in the stands was also speechless, and one person was .....

The meaning of this white tiger is obviously that under the god of death, he is the biggest! A small legendary first order, a legendary first order that does not even have the strength to fight back when fighting, actually said that he will be under the god of death alone!

The Grim Reaper looked at Chen Qing with a playful look.