Three days later, at noon, Han Qiusheng followed Wu Qingfeng out of the restaurant and walked towards the ring square.

Wu Qingfeng, who walked in no hurry or slowly, transmitted his voice with his soul power, and said: "The Instrument Sect is worthy of being a great sect that has been prosperous for tens of thousands of years, and it has started to act so quickly. ”

Soul power transmission is the sound of resonance between souls, unless there is a huge gap in soul power, otherwise it will not be overheard.

Han Qiusheng, also with his soul power, said: "What does the eldest brother mean, someone is following us?"

"There are a few Soul Realm cultivators, whose aura is extremely vague, if they are also Soul Realm cultivators, they can only find out when they come to me and make a move. ”

"They shouldn't know that I'm already a cultivator in the Spirit Tribulation Realm. In Xihua City, they did not dare to make a move. ”

"You participate in the ring fight, be more careful, life and death are wrong, remember, don't be soft-hearted. ”

Han Qiusheng nodded and smiled, which was a response, and he had done more good deeds, and there was no cause and effect for a long time.

If someone has the heart to kill me, how can I have a good heart, spare his life, if I want to be famous, I must be favored by Xihua City, and I must attack strongly.

There are still a sea of people outside the square, and those who are familiar with the road in the cold autumn are familiar with the road, and when they enter the square, they do not hand over the spirit stones.

After entering the square, Steward Chen walked over and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for not telling you, boy, if you want to participate in the ring battle, you don't have the extreme realm, you haven't practiced any particularly powerful spiritual arts, and it's very sad to check today." ”

Han Qiusheng said secretly: "Old thing, a piece of gold essence stone is not enough. ”

said with a smile: "Steward Chen, all my belongings have been handed over to you, and I am talking about life and death, I have already decided." ”

At this point, Steward Chen didn't say much, sneered again and again, and said, "Come with me." ”

Skirting the square, we came to a spacious house, lined with rows of wooden chairs, lined up against the wall, on which sat several young monks.

Seeing the arrival of Steward Chen, several young monks hurriedly got up and took out a storage ring, smiled on their faces, and handed it over, and in Steward Chen's hand, his words were flattering.

Han Qiusheng, feeling the cultivation of several young people, there is no extreme realm, and his breath is so weak that he is confused.

Secretly: "This old thing can really fool people, these people participate in the ring battle, and they are obviously going to die." ”

Finding a chair to sit down, Steward Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to check the battle, you can participate directly." ”

"Then thank you Steward Chen. Several young men smiled and returned to their seats.

Steward Chen, looking at Han Qiusheng, still didn't act, snorted coldly, and said secretly: "I don't know if it's dead or alive, there will be something you look good at." ”

After Steward Chen walked out, several young people were in a happy mood and said, "Haha, if we participate in the ring battle, we will be able to become famous in the entire northern land." ”

"That's right, our reputation is not worse than the thirty monks on the Xuan List. ”

Han Qiusheng shook his head and sighed, thinking about whether to tell these people who were about to die?

At this moment, several more people walked in, their faces full of pride, and they thought themselves superior.

A young man sneered: "This session of Steward Chen has reaped a lot of benefits. ”

"That's right! Every time the ring battle starts, Steward Chen has to go outside and fool a few fat sheep to feed himself. ”

A few young men sitting in the chairs, for some reason, asked, "What do you mean?"

"The battle in the ring is a gambling battle in the major cities and sects, and there are internal candidates, what are you?"

"Steward Chen went to the fat sheep who came outside, did he promise you that you can be famous in the north and be favored by Xihua City. ”

As Steward Chen said, several young people are not stupid, and after thinking about it secretly, they knew that they were tired.

His complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to rush out and settle accounts with Steward Chen, but the few people standing at the door of the room were running their spiritual power, and the air was shaking.

Several young people were swept to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

Han Qiusheng looked at a few people and said secretly: "Spiritual power is extreme, are they all Xuanbang monks?"

Several people laughed and said: "Don't struggle, Steward Chen is a spiritual realm cultivator, you dare to provoke, die faster, just be checked and eliminated obediently, why bother to humiliate yourself?"

A few young people, sitting on the ground, hung their heads, not speaking, those are the cultivation resources they have accumulated after many years of cultivation, working hard!

A young man at the door walked up to Han Qiusheng and said, "You are quite calm and unmoved." ”

Han Qiusheng looked at the young man and said, "We don't know each other, do we? I don't like to talk to people I don't know." ”

The young man was annoyed, used his spiritual power, and punched out, so close, he seemed to have seen that Han Qiusheng's head became a blur of flesh and blood.

A faster and more powerful spiritual power than him, after the attack, Han Qiusheng punched out with a palm, his fists intersected, and there was a "click".

In the blink of an eye, the young man's entire arm was broken, he vomited blood and flew upside down, and the wall built of inferior ore was knocked out of a human-shaped groove.

A few people at the door were shocked, swallowed a mouthful of spit, pulled out the young man on the wall, and hurriedly retreated.

Steward Chen, looking at the few people who ran out in a hurry, and their faces were bloody, the young man stopped a few people and asked, "Why is this happening when you are asked to demonstrate?"

A young man's voice trembled, and he recounted what had just happened, carried the unconscious young man, and walked away quickly.

Steward Chen said, "I actually ran into a hard stubble." After thinking about it, "It's not easy to beat the spiritual power into a serious injury with one palm!"

"Don't you look down on the people I chose, thinking that I will only take advantage of the battle in the ring. ”

"I'll help him, as long as I have fought in the city battle, I will be a hero, and the city lord will definitely appreciate me. ”

Walked into the room, took out the gold essence stone given by Han Qiusheng three days ago, and attached a storage ring, smiled with a smile, and said: "Chen Mou is clumsy, little brother, his skills are extraordinary, please accept these little meanings." ”

Han Qiusheng took the golden essence stone and said: "You can return the storage ring to them, my name is Han Qiusheng, the tenth on the Xuan List, and the master of the ring is mine." ”

Steward Chen, although he has not seen the Xuanbang, he has also overheard the name of "Han Qiusheng", the Three Extremes Realm, the tenth in the Xuanbang.

Secretly rejoicing, he said: "The Three Extremes Realm, it is difficult to come out of one of them in the ages, if I really become the master of the ring, I can become the deputy city lord." ”

threw the storage rings of several young people on the ground and said, "You guys go, if you go, you will be sent to death." ”

Several young people picked up the storage ring, said "thank you" to Han Qiusheng, and ran towards the outside of the square.

Han Qiusheng walked out of the door behind Steward Chen and came to a square ring about twenty meters wide.

In the ring, there was a one-eyed strong man with dark skin and scars.

Qi Zhen looked at Steward Chen, unpolitely, and said, "Old thing, what are you bringing people here for? Just get the benefits, do you still want him to participate in the ring battle and send him to death?"

Steward Chen said with a smile: "Qi Zhen, although the battle monks in the ring have already been decided, this one is several times stronger than those who are determined to be monks. ”

"Oh" Qi Zhen, looking at Han Qiusheng carefully, said with a smile: "There is no extreme realm, it is nothing." ”

Steward Chen said secretly: "The monk who was beaten to death by Han Qiusheng and fainted with a palm just now, Qi Zhen should not have known about it. ”

Said: "I'm older, how about you cry cold?"

Han Qiusheng nodded lightly, it was a promise, although he didn't like Chen's affairs, but the matter of the ring battle still depended on his help, and it was good to have a good relationship.

Steward Chen said with a smile: "Han Xiaoyou, don't you know, the quota for the ring battle is basically determined by the major cities and sect forces. ”

"The monk who was secretly trained, although he has never been on the Xuan Bang, but he will not be much worse than the Xuan Bang, what to do next, you should understand, right?"

Han Qiusheng jumped into the ring, looked at Qi Zhen, and directly explained his identity.

He said in high spirits: "My name is Han Qiusheng, the Three Extremes Realm, the tenth on the Xuan List, if you don't believe it, call out all your internal monks, and I will fight them all." ”

Qi Zhen said with a smile: "Han Qiusheng, I've heard of it, but it's too arrogant to fight them all by yourself, right?"

Han Qiusheng didn't want to talk nonsense with Qi Zhen more, and said: "Don't be arrogant, just try it." ”

Qi Zhen said, "Interesting, I meet your requirements." He turned around and walked towards the place of cultivation of the inner monk.

Steward Chen jumped into the ring and dissuaded: "Han Xiaoyou, those monks have extreme realms, and the strongest ones have two polar realms, you can defeat one of them, in case you lose, Qi Zhen can directly eliminate you." ”

Han Qiusheng said, "Don't worry, I'm sure." Looking at Han Qiusheng and swearing, Steward Chen didn't say much.

After a while, Qi Zhen came back, followed by more than 20 people, cultivating for release, all of them were in the extreme realm.

Han Qiusheng said secretly: "Everyone here has the qualifications to be on the Xuan List, and the stakes in the ring battle are so big that these monks give up their fame and only fight for interests." ”

A monk, whispering something in Qi Zhen's ear, Qi Zhen's eyes changed, and he looked at Han Qiusheng with some surprise.

said: "You broke Zhang Hua with one palm and broke your arm?"

"It's me, Senior Qi, let's start, I don't want to talk too much. ”

Qi Zhen turned to face the monks and said: "You boast that you are no worse than the Xuanbang monks, there is one in front of you today, his name is Han Qiusheng, the tenth in the Xuanbang, and the Three Extremes Realm." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks couldn't help but breathe rapidly, "It is difficult to come out of the Three Extremes Realm through the ages", and they instantly felt tremendous pressure.

"You all take him down, and I will reward you with one spirit weapon for each person. ”

The monks, their eyes became hot, and their mood became excited, the spiritual weapons of the Instrument Sect were infinitely useful, and they were difficult to obtain without background or strong financial resources.

One-on-one three polar realms, basically no play, but more than 20 people, all have extreme realms, fighting in the form of group attacks, as long as Han Qiusheng does not break through the spiritual realm.

He has great ability, only mortal realm cultivation will undoubtedly lose, more than 20 people, jumped into the ring, made a circle, and operated the spiritual power to the extreme, wanting to decide the winner with one move.

Han Qiusheng looked around and said domineeringly: "I dare to say that I am invincible in the same realm." ”