This night is destined to be the hand that opens the prelude to the world of Celestial.

The fish belly slowly emerges from the sky, and the dust of the night is dispelled by the dawn. A light made all the beings who were immersed in the night slowly open their eyes.

"The ninth group of players, enter!"

The charming and delicate voice will wake up the quiet Mount Tai.

Nine sect disciples walked into the scene one after another.

"Blood Sect, Blood Star

Rune Altar clears

Xiao Xiaozong Ma Ning spider

.......

Dao Sect Zhao Ziqin. ”

Zhao Ziqin held a colorful three-ring broken gold knife in his hand, and entered the field with steady steps.

In the eyes, it is like the sun, moon and stars, the sun shines in them, and the sun and the moon shine together.

The sunny smile hung on his lips, causing a burst of cheers from the audience.

At the same time, it aroused the jealousy of other sect disciples, including the other eight people on the stage.

Especially the two of the Blood Sect and the Rune Altar.

In the previous Chu Xiaoxiao scene, it was the people of the Sword Sect who prevented the two of them from advancing to the next level.

"Zhao Ziqin!

A group of girls in the audience were screaming below, eager to collapse the martial arts arena, and then held Zhao Ziqin in their arms and watched slowly.

Who doesn't like a sunny and handsome person who is one of the best in the younger generation?

At the same time as Zhao Ziqin said hello, the other eight people on the stage invariably took out the weapons in their hands and aimed them at Zhao Ziqin.

"Entering the arena is the beginning, right? Blood Xingchen asked the person next to him and said coldly.

"Well, slaughter him first!" The person next to him was also holding a long knife in his hand, but it was not as dazzling as Zhao Ziqin's long knife at all.

"This is preparing eight people to wrap up Zhao Ziqin together!" passerby A looked at the eight people on the field and rushed towards Zhao Ziqin in unison, and said with his mouth open.

"You must work together to defeat the strongest, and then fight separately. Otherwise, the only result for them is to lose. Passerby B explained.

When the two were discussing, the performance on the field was really as everyone expected, and the eight people kept approaching Zhao Ziqin, trying to force him into a corner.

"Nine Days of Blood Dance!"

"Burst of the crowd!"

.....

Eight people used their strongest exercises at the same time, and they knew that if there was a trace of hiding, they would probably lose.

If Li Wuqi is a hill in front of them, then this Zhao Ziqin is probably Mount Tai.

As early as ten years ago, Zhao Ziqin's reputation spread among the major sects.

With the power of one person, he swept away the alien demons who attacked the Qingping Kingdom.

That night, the blood was deep in the sky, the moonlight was stained with the blood of the demons, and the whole land fell silent.

Zhao Ziqin was furious because of the death of his junior brother and entered his alien demon base camp.

With a knife, he killed 300 alien demons, dyeing that mountain range into a blood-red color, and his whole person was stained red by the blood of alien demons.

This battle made his own name and returned the Sword Sect to the eyes of the world.

Since then, he has been called by the major sects: Three Hundred Blood.

Because he had slashed out three hundred knives in total, and the swords went into his throat, each of which must have been stained with a splash of blood.

Three hundred blood imprints entered the border of Qingping and became a scenic line on the border of Qingping.

Zhao Ziqin held the knife in one hand and stood between heaven and earth.

His head was slightly raised, and his eyes were looking at the sun, which, though dazzling, shone on his face like a hopeful sight.

If Ye Yeye's symbol is the breeze, then Zhao Ziqin's symbol is this scorching sun.

The sun shone on him, and his shadow appeared on the earth.

Seeing this shadow, he took a step back with one foot and raised the Colorful Three-Ring Knife with one hand.

A three-colored light appeared on this field, and Zhao Ziqin dissipated in this heaven and earth.

Even Liu Qingzhao didn't notice what was going on, staring at this scene with charming eyes, very surprised.

In the next second, the three-colored light dissipated in the arena, replaced by the rustle of leaves blown by the wind.

Of the eight people who came back to him, except for the Blood Star of the Blood Sect and the clearing of the Rune Altar, the rest of them all fell to the ground and did not move.

And at the farthest point of the martial arts arena, a man in a dark blue long suit with golden light shining behind him and holding a long knife slowly walked out.

He looked at the two people in front of him with a sunny smile.

Although he did not show killing intent, the killing intent spread around him.

Blood Xingchen and Qingxuan glanced at each other, ready to meet them at the same time.

But just as they were about to leave, Blood Xingchen looked behind Qing Xuan in horror.

I saw a handsome man with a smile on his face behind Qing Huang.

(What a handsome sunny face.) ）

This was the first reaction to Blood Xingchen, but he forgot that this man was three hundred blood stained with blood on the border of Qingping Kingdom!

"Poof. ”

Blood spat out of his mouth, and a long knife was pierced next to his lower abdomen.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die. ”

Zhao Ziqin smiled and patted Qinghuang's shoulder with one hand.

Suddenly, Blood Star felt a massive impact that swept him away.

I saw that the Qinghuang was surrounded by colorful light, and the colored light was matched with the splash of blood, reflecting on Zhao Ziqin's face, like a daffodil blooming after being stained with blood.

Zhao Ziqin pushed the wasteland away with one hand, and his whole body was contaminated with blood.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the two of them quietly.

"Shi Hao's injury, they can't pay it back, you come to pay it back. ”