Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

Jing Ke, who was next to Qin Lang, immediately stood up when he heard his name being called, took a few steps forward, and then jumped into the air onto the ring.

Looking at Jing Ke, who was dressed in black, countless people looked curiously, looking forward to what kind of exciting battle this guy would give them.

As soon as Jing Ke arrived on the ring, Zhou Chenglin from the Tianyuan Dynasty, a man with a cold face, Zhou Shen's strange aura, and waves of death, who looked to be in his thirties, also landed on the ring.

After arriving at the arena, the two of them unanimously took out their tokens and threw them to Chen Qian.

After confirming that the identities were correct and the tokens were not damaged, Chen Qian returned the tokens to the two of them and said, "Let's get started."

After hearing this, both of them took out their magical weapons and got into a fighting stance.

"Huh!" After taking a deep breath, Zhou Chenglin's eyes turned cold and he turned into a ghost and stepped forward.

Jing Ke, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly, disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Chenglin, who was approaching Jing Ke at great speed, panicked on the spot when he saw this.

Because, he could no longer capture Jing Ke's breath.

It was as if the other party had completely disappeared.

For a moment, Zhou Chenglin's expression became solemn.

Although he couldn't sense Jing Ke's position, he could sense that the other party was approaching quickly.

Sudden.

“Tap, tap, tap, tap!

"

A burst of very regular footsteps came.

Zhou Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank, his eyes were horrifying, and he stared straight ahead.

Since he didn't know where the other party was, he didn't dare attack without authorization.

He could only hold the sword tightly in his hand and stare straight ahead, looking for his prey.

“Tap, tap, tap, tap!

"

The footsteps became clearer, and Zhou Chenglin felt as if the other party was right in front of him!

With a snap, a bright bronze sword light flashed.

Zhou Chenglin's face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

The coldness on his neck made Zhou Chenglin open his eyes wide, filled with disbelief and confusion.

His eyes were fixed on the familiar headless corpse.

Jing Ke's figure also stood behind the headless corpse.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Zhou Chenglin beheaded with a sword, the scene suddenly became silent, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Holy shit! What's going on? I didn't even see clearly, but Zhou Chenglin was killed by Jing Ke!"

"Is this guy a devil? Why is his figure so weird!"

"Nah! I was looking forward to a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that Jing Ke would be defeated as soon as he came on the scene!"

"This battle is so lonely!?!"

"Did you see that Zhou Chenglin didn't even have a chance to react before he was beheaded by Jing Ke's sword?"

The people who reacted were furious in their hearts, speechless and shocked at the same time.

From the time they watched the battle until now, they have never encountered a warrior who could defeat his opponent from the very first moment.

This battle not only shocked them, but also made them feel lonely.

Qin Lang and his party on the viewing platform couldn't help but twitch their mouths when they saw Jing Ke killing Zhou Chenglin on the spot.

Chen Qian, who was on the edge of the ring, reacted and announced: "Jing Ke of the Qin Dynasty wins!"

While saying this, she took a deep look at Jing Ke, and was very shocked by his strange movements.

Although Zhou Chenglin couldn't see the other party's actions, he could catch them himself.

Although it was not very clear, she knew in her heart that if that person lived in the dark, even a warrior of her own level would not be able to get good results from the opponent's hands.

After hearing the announcement of his victory, Jing Ke did not stay in the ring anymore, turned around and returned to the audience stand.

Yang Sile, the 20th Prince of Tianyuan, who was watching the battle from the Tianyuan Dynasty auditorium, kept his eyes on Jing Ke, and he was shocked but also wary in his heart.

This guy's movements are really weird. He appears just for the night. He must be careful, otherwise he will be detoured and attacked by surprise, and he will definitely die.

Jing Ke returned to the auditorium, saluted Qin Lang, and then returned to his seat.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Qin Lang stopped paying attention and looked towards the arena, waiting for the next arena battle.

In fact, according to Jing Ke's cultivation progress, he should have been promoted to the sixth level Dharma Realm by now.

However, due to his own requirements and the regulations of this martial arts meeting, he could only suppress his realm temporarily.

After waiting for the end of this martial arts meeting, he will upgrade his cultivation level to the sixth level Dharma realm...

Time flew by and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The arena battle between seventh-grade divine palace warriors finally came to an end. Daqian still ranked first with the highest points, followed by the Great Qin Dynasty.

[The points obtained by the seventh-grade Shenfu realm warriors of each major dynasty in the arena battle on the first and second days, Da Qi: 2200, 2800; Da Qin: 2750, 2600; Da Chu: 2200, 2450; Da Zhou: 2350, 2300 ; Tianyuan: 2400, 2350; Dayan: 2400, 2650; Daqian: 2700, 2850]

Facing the fierce dark horse of the Daqian Dynasty, not only the seven dynasties were deeply shocked, but also the warriors who came to watch the battle, as well as the five major sects, were extremely shocked in their hearts, and even suspected that they were dazzled.

After all, the extraordinary power displayed by the Daqian Dynasty not only shocked their hearts, but also caught them off guard!

Regarding the fact that Daqian Dynasty is a dark horse, players from major dynasties have also reported it back to their own dynasties...

With the arrival of the early morning of the third day, the arena battle between the sixth-grade Dharma Realm warriors from the Seven Dynasties officially began.

Since the total number of sixth-grade Dharma Realm warriors from the seven dynasties participating in the arena battle was less than 400, the "Jade Lady Palace" only used four arenas as battle arenas, and the remaining three arenas were naturally dismantled, and at the same time they were The original earth and rocks are filled back.

In addition, the "Jade Lady Palace" no longer provides free seats to the soldiers of the Seven Dynasties, except of course the warriors of the Seven Dynasties. After all, their number is small.

Since there were no seats, the soldiers of the Seven Dynasties had no chance to watch the battle and could only stay in the assigned villa.

Qin Lang and his team, who had just arrived at Arena No. 1, saw people gathered around them. At a glance, it was almost a sea of ​​people, and they couldn't help but take a breath.

Without paying much attention to the people around him, Qin Lang and his party walked down the stairs together until they reached the bottom, then walked to an empty seat and sat down.

The two brothers Qin Anyang and Qin Anyu who followed Qin Lang not only enjoyed waves of free rides, but also gained an audience platform with excellent views.

After sitting down, seeing that the ring battle had not yet begun, Qin Lang told Yang De next to him: "General Yang De, although I don't know who your opponent is, I hope you can be careful."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will definitely be careful in the end." Yang De answered with clasped fists.

"Um!"

After nodding, Qin Lang looked towards the ring and asked Guo Jia next to him: "Fengxiao, what do you think about the upcoming battle in the ring?"

Guo Jiadao: "Back to Your Highness, I don't have any opinions yet. You can only express your opinions after watching the battle or while watching the battle."

Qin Lang said: "In that case, let's wait for the arena battle to begin."

After waiting for a moment, an old man in his fifties dressed in black came out of the air and landed directly on the ring.

This old man's name is He Chuan, the elder of the "Jade Girl Palace", a strong man who has reached the ninth level of the fifth-grade Guixu Realm.

Seeing the other party's cultivation level and some information about the other party through the system, Qin Lang's eyes flashed with shock.

He Chuan, who possesses the ninth level of the Guixu Realm of the fifth level, is actually just an elder of the outer sect in the "Jade Girl Palace". The elder of the inner sect must have the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Mixed Source Realm!

After arriving on the ring, He Chuan cleared his throat and then spoke softly.

"Quiet!"

As his voice reached everyone's ears, the noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

After waiting for everyone to be quiet, He Chuan took out the registration book and opened it to the first page. Then he lowered his head and said: "Li Hongyi of the Da Chu Dynasty and Zhou Jin of the Da Qian Dynasty. Please ask the two whose names are read to come up to the ring immediately.

"

As soon as the words were heard, Li Hongyi from the Great Chu Dynasty, a tall and strong man with a sinister look and a fierce look in his eyes, carrying a long-handled sword and looking at the mighty man in his forties, landed on the ring.

Zhou Jin, from the Daqian Dynasty, had a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and a very cold expression. Zhou Shen had a slightly demonic aura. He was holding a black long-handled sword and looked at a man in his forties who also landed on the ring.

As soon as they landed on the ring, the two people immediately took out their respective tokens and threw them to He Chuan.

After confirming that their identities were correct and looking at their faces, He Chuan returned the tokens to the two of them and said, "Let's get started."

The two people who put away the tokens didn't talk too much. They looked at their opponents, clenched their weapons with both hands, then strode forward, swinging their weapons to chop at the opponent.

With a clang, the two swords collided with each other in mid-air. Their strong momentum instantly created a powerful demonic wind.

After the two men fought for ten rounds, Qin Lang, who was watching the battle from the audience, asked Chang Yuchun next to Guo Jia: "Bo Ren, who do you think will be the final winner between the two of them?"

Chang Yuchun said: "Judging from the dozens of rounds between the two, Zhou Jin of the Daqian Dynasty is obviously very confident of winning, and can even be sure that he will win. However, the general feels that Li Hongyi of the Dachu Dynasty

, will achieve final victory.”

"Why?" Before Qin Lang could speak, Qin Anyang asked in confusion.

"Li Hongyi on the stage is clearly at a disadvantage and even somewhat powerless. How can he win?" Qin Anyu also looked puzzled.

"Take a closer look at the bloody aura surrounding Li Hongyi." Chang Yuchun did not answer, but still asked the two of them to look at the bloody aura surrounding each other.

"Huh? Is that... evil energy?" Looking at the bloody aura around Li Hongyi, Qin Anyang and Qin Anyu were startled, and bursts of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

"What pure evil spirit!?" Qin Anyang muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

This kind of pure blood-colored evil energy can only be found in soldiers who have fought on the battlefield. But it exists in Li Hongyi, which means that the other party is a soldier, and he is also a military general.