Qin Ke stood quietly on the arena, and the Xingtian short blade was held in his hand.

He knew that somewhere, Xia Youyi was looking at him.

It will be the first time she's seen herself playing.

He can't lose, and he won't lose.

Reitz looked at Qin Ke, and he felt that today's Qin Ke was a little different.

In just a few days, Qin Ke's realm would not improve significantly, but this feeling was so obvious.

Momentum.

Today's Qin Ke's momentum is much stronger than in the past, even if he hasn't seen his opponent yet, his sharp edge can still be felt.

Is it because Xia Youyi is here?

Duan Yu came to power. Ritz looked at the time and shouted.

After shouting only once, Ritz stopped talking, because he saw a teenager running up from below.

When the boy approached, Ritz's brow furrowed.

The teenager who came was not Duan Yu.

The young man whispered a few words in Reitz's ear, and Reitz nodded, took a step forward, and said, "Duan Yu has not recovered from his serious injury, and he can't get up and can't compete." ”

As soon as Ritz's words fell, the arena was in an uproar.

"Qin Ke, win. ”

For this news, Qin Ke, as the person concerned, was even more surprised, and glanced at Xia Youyi's location, where was her shadow.

It was a bit of a surprise, but he still won, and with only two games left, he will be able to deliver on his promise with just two more wins.

With a salute to Reitz, Qin Ke walked off the field.

This time, Qin Ke did not leave directly, but found a seat and sat down.

In addition to him, there are only three games left, six people.

Behind Qin Ke is Han Jingtian.

After the Qingling Banquet, he was the most in the limelight, and with his passing all the way, his popularity was also quite strong at the moment.

People also have different opinions about Han Jingtian's slashing spirit, I don't know what he thinks, he has to condense the slashing spirit into a knife is not a knife, and a sword is not a sword.

This time, Han Jingtian's opponent was the last girl among the remaining six, and her cold face and her short and streamlined hair made her heroic appearance shine.

Sun Qingyu.

Lang Zhong Ling Sun Jiancheng's daughter, has an upright and bold personality, but her temper is a little eccentric and domineering, I remember the years when Qin Ke and Xia Youyi played together when I was a child, I was often able to see her.

The slashing spirit in her hand was a thin sword, and a faint blue light loomed on the sword's body, and then she raised the slashing spirit in her hand, and the blade of the sword was aimed at Han Jingtian.

Han Jingtian was not to be outdone, but it didn't seem to be too good to point at the girl with his blade, so he raised the slashing spirit high, and the slashing spirit rotated 180 degrees in his hand, and hooked his hand at Sun Qingyu with the hilt of the sword.

Molestation, this is naked molestation.

Sun Qingyu's face was furious, and the slashing spirit in his hand turned into a blue light and slashed over.

Just when Han Jingtian was fantasizing about his both gentlemanly and elegant movements, Sun Yuqing's sword had already arrived in front of him.

"I'll go, you come really. ”

Qin Ke only heard Han Jingtian's insults, and the sound of weapons coming into contact with each other, Han Jingtian and Sun Qingyu disappeared from his sight.

Han Jingtian and Sun Qingyu did not disappear, and the reason why Qin Ke couldn't see it was because a figure was blocking in front of him.

Today he didn't wear gold armor, nor did he bring his second-order wind wolf, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, it was difficult to hide his momentum.

Over the past year, he has become more mature, and although his eyes are still sharp, they are no longer as sharp as they were at the beginning.

Wang Chong.

Qin Ke doesn't like him, and he doesn't feel that he owes him, even if Wang Chong's appearance is very handsome and he is a beautiful man, but feelings are difficult to explain clearly after all.

"Can we talk?" Wang Zhong said to Qin Ke.

Qin Ke looked at Wang Chong, Qin Ke could clearly feel a pressure on his body, could this be the suppression of the realm?

"Yes. Nodding, Qin Ke stood up.

Wang Chong nodded slightly, then turned away, Qin Ke glanced at the arena, and saw that Han Jingtian was actually being chased and beaten by Sun Qingyu, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Although he wanted to watch it very much, looking at the back of Wang Chong leaving, Qin Ke finally followed.

Out of the arena, Qin Ke was led to a remote corner by Wang Chong, he was not afraid of what Wang Chong would do, it was daytime, even if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he would not pick this time to do it to himself.

"It seems that you are not surprised by my appearance. Wang Zhong said.

Qin Ke smiled reluctantly and said, "How could it be, another 15-year-old spirit realm, who wouldn't be surprised in the entire Nebula Empire." ”

The first 15-year-old spirit realm in the Nebula Empire is the eldest prince, Xia Youxuan, known as the first person in the future of Nebula.

Who would have thought that Wang Chong not only entered the spiritual realm at the age of 15, but even accepted a second-order demon beast as a mount, and his high-profile return not only shocked the entire Nebula, but even overshadowed the eldest son Xia Youxuan back then.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Chong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Afraid of you?" Qin Ke snorted coldly and said, "What can you do if the realm is high, do you dare to touch me?"

Wang Zhong stretched out his index finger, shook it in front of him, and said, "You can't do anything if the realm is high, just like your grandfather, he can't take care of you for a lifetime after all." ”

"Then we'll see. Qin Ke knew that Wang Chong was here to demonstrate, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Actually, we can be friends. Wang Zhong said calmly, "As long as you leave her." ”

Qin Ke turned his head, shook his head, and said, "From the beginning, I didn't regard you as an enemy. ”

Wang Chong shouted at Qin Ke: "Neitian, you are in Xia Xi's carriage." ”

Qin Ke was shocked in his heart, but there was no change on his face.

How did he know, or was he lying to himself?

"Leave her, you still have Xia Xi. Wang Chong saw Qin Ke stop there, his heart was happy, and he hurriedly said, "We are still friends." ”

The blue light lit up violently, and in an instant, the punishment heaven reached Wang Chong's neck.

There is some difference between Wang Chong's unrequited resistance to Qin Ke, if a person with the strength of the realm can surprise him with a sneak attack, then in the lockdown, he is afraid that he has died countless times.

Why not resist?

"Trust my sincerity. Wang Chong stretched out two fingers and pinched Qin Ke's punishment from his neck little by little.

"What do you think of Xia Youyi and Xia Xi?" Qin Ke's eyes were a little cold, as if he was meeting Wang Chong for the first time, and said, "What do you treat as friends again." ”

Qin Ke's back gradually faded away, only to hear him say: "I can't beat you, but it doesn't mean that I can't hurt you, if there is a next time, I will fight for my life, and I will kill you." ”

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, touched his neck, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed from a slight scar.

Isn't his slashing spirit blunt? How could it be so sharp?

Although he was a little surprised, he didn't pay attention to Qin Ke's words.

As a slashing realm, it is already very difficult to accidentally injure him, do you still want to kill yourself?

Wang Chong smiled disapprovingly and turned away.

After Qin Ke and Wang Chong left, there was silence for a moment, and two figures gradually emerged from the shadows.

Xia Xi's face did not have the happy look of the past, his face was very ugly, and he said to the black figure behind him: "Don't trouble him." ”

"It's just a spiritual realm, and it's easier to kill him than to trample on an ant. A cold snort came out from under the black robe, as if he was dissatisfied with Xia Xi's decision.

"He must not like people meddling. ”

Xia Xi's eyes flowed like water waves, and he muttered softly.