Emperor of Nine Suns

Stars loomed around Yao Jinghai's body, and it was obvious that he had successfully communicated with the star power of Ziwei Emperor Star among the stars in the sky to bless and protect him. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable) In the future, the future is limitless, even if it is to create a dynasty, it is a piece of cake!

After saluting, Yao Jinghai stood on the ring with a relaxed expression. There is no pressure for him in today's competition.

Now that he has dug out the Xuquan, it seems that there is no need to regard Chu Chen as an opponent in a serious manner. Most people think that he does not need to make any preparations for such a small thing that can be killed with a single slap. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

But Yao Jinghai was ready to kill Chu Chen.

Yao Jinghai stood here, but Chu Chen did not appear over there. This scene made everyone stunned for a moment. Many people wanted to see how Chu Chen, who had recently become famous, had a chance of winning against Yao Jinghai, and whether he could create a miracle, but they waited for two sticks of incense, but they couldn't see anyone.

"What's going on? Where is Chu Chen?"

Elder Jing frowned and gave a soft drink, but he couldn't hear the answer. Immediately caused an uproar among the disciples watching in the audience!

"Where's that little medicine sage? How come the competition time has started, but there's no one there?"

"Could it be that he was scared out of his wits and fled without fighting! That's right, he's only at the fifth level of spiritual water. How can he compete with Yao from Jie? He's undoubtedly looking for death!"

"Hey, looking at that is a bit magnanimous. I didn't expect it to be such a soft bastard who fled timidly before fighting!"

"This is also a wise choice. At this point, no matter how hard a miracle will happen, he can save his life instead of fighting and fleeing. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable)"

Immediately, the disciples watching from the audience began to discuss. The result came out. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable. After all, after seeing Yao Jinghai's demeanor, no one thought that Chu Chen would have any chance of winning.

Elder Jing frowned deeply, and was about to speak when suddenly, a slightly childish voice came, which shocked his figure and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I accidentally overslept and kept you waiting for a long time. I'm really ashamed."

Looking intently, opposite to Yao Jinghai, I don't know when there was an extra person,

A young man with a calm face, is it not Chu Chen or who?

Where no one was paying attention, under the ring, Tong Meng, Qingyue, Senior Sister Chixia and others who were friends with Chu Chen suddenly subconsciously clenched their hands.

"How did he get up there? I wipe it, why didn't I see it!"

Chu Chen, who suddenly appeared like a ghost, shocked everyone watching the battle, and suddenly some disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn't see it either. What's going on? Did he hide it beforehand?"

"Hide your ass! That's because he was too fast. With my eyesight, I only saw a faint gray figure rushing to the ring. His posture is terrible. It seems that this mysterious little medicine sage is not to be underestimated." look……"

An inner disciple with a high cultivation base sighed slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, sizing him up carefully as if seeing Chu Chen for the first time.

A rare dignified look appeared on Yao Jinghai's face.

The lion fights the rabbit, and we must go all out!

The fifth level of Lingshui should be vulnerable, but at least Chu Chen will be at ease if he becomes a dead person.

"Now that you're here, let's get started."

Elder Jing nodded, and with a vertical movement of his figure, he returned to the throne in the void, turned around and sat down.

"Very well, you didn't flee without a fight."

Yao Jinghai looked at Chu Chen coldly, only by killing the young man in front of him, would he have a real Weilái in Biquan Immortal Sect. This young man has become his biggest obstacle from a waste back then.

"I didn't intend to escape from the beginning of this battle. It's been three years, and it's time for us to settle the accounts." Chu Chen said calmly, without any fear in his eyes.

Yao Jinghai narrowed his eyes slightly. He practiced the Zihuang Xingchen Jue, and the trace of imperial aura he cultivated has a certain ability to suppress any opponent, so that when they face him, they have not yet made a move. It was three points weaker.

It was like facing a noble emperor, it was a kind of awe of the emperor that came from instinct.

However, his royal aura erupted and swept the entire arena like a storm, while the young man in the center of the storm remained motionless, as if he couldn't even feel the flow of air, standing proudly in place.

Although no one believed that Chu Chen could compete against Yao Jinghai, everyone admired and felt sorry for his calmness at the moment.

Yao Jinghai's fingers suddenly flashed with light, and he took out two green long swords. He raised one of them slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword turned into a green light, and stabbed deeply at the side. land.

"Here is your natal sword. We have a bet first. If you win this competition, your natal sword will be returned to you, and I will also give you my natal sword! If you lose..." At this point, Yao Jinghai stopped suddenly.

"Instead, you should seriously think about it. What will you do if you lose?"

Chu Chen's tit-for-tat made everyone gasp, a spirit water fifth level dared to provoke the Void Spring Realm.

Zongmen's natal sword, if it is said to be powerful, is not great, but betting on it means betting on life and the pride and glory of the warrior.

Chu Chen stood quietly in place, but Yao Jinghai's eyes flashed a ray of light. With a flick of his finger, a ray of purple light shot up into the sky, coiled and danced, and sank into Yao Jinghai's palm as if it had an independent life.

"The name of the sword is Zihuanglongyin. It was cast from the amethyst for thousands of years in the extremely cold place in the extreme north. It is a divine sword handed down by my family. It is a spiritual weapon in itself, but it was damaged in the war later, and now it is my sword. Re-sacrificing it again has restored some of its original sharpness. Today, I will use this sword to take your life, and it will not be regarded as dishonoring your reputation as a little medicine sage."

Yao Jinghai smiled slightly, flicked her finger on the purple long sword, and suddenly a clear dragon chant soared up into the sky, but seeing the purple sword light shaking slightly, it seemed that there was a noble dragon lurking in the shadow of the sword, Dazzling.

"Spirit weapon-level divine sword!"

When that purple sword energy soared into the sky, under the ring, the disciples watching the battle instantly boiled up. For most people, spiritual weapon level weapons only exist in legends. They are weapons that only the heads and deputy heads of the major sects can possess! Even, in some small sects, even the head of a sect may not have such a weapon, this Yao Jinghai is really shocking.