I have a promise with the beauty

"Mermaid?"

Yang Qingshan sat upright and stared at the battle on the screen without blinking, especially the long-haired beauty wearing night clothes.

The dress of this beauty left Yang Qingshan fresh in his memory, because the beauty dressed like this buried him alive, and the beauty who he mistakenly thought was a mermaid was Chen Jiayi.

"Why did Chen Jiayi come here?" Yang Qingshan couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think that even if Chen Jiayi won the championship, he probably wouldn't have the money to buy six martial arts gyms. Should he sell the supermarket, or... give away his spiritual ring cage?

sold.

"No, why would a beautiful woman like Chen Jiayi treat me like this?" Yang Qingshan started to think wildly, and quickly called the beautiful receptionist to ask what else there was to the competition besides the competition among the six martial arts schools.

"Mr. Yang, why did you turn off the screen just now?" the beauty asked with a pout.

"Answer my question." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"Oh." The beauty was startled by Yang Qingshan's expression and said quickly: "In addition to the competition among the six martial arts schools, the competition also prepared a reward of a spiritual ring cage, which will be given to the second and third place.

The only reward is money."

"Thank you." Yang Qingshan said, with a smile on his face again.

"Mr. Yang, you hate being moody. Girls don't like this." The beauty saw Yang Qingshan smile and hurriedly approached while the iron was hot.

"Haha, I've always been like this, but brother, I'm a kind person and don't know how to refuse." Yang Qingshan said with a wink.

"Refuse because you don't understand?" The beauty looked at Yang Qingshan with some depression, and then understood: "After the game, do you have time to go out for a meal?"

"Yes." Yang Qingshan's expression became serious again: "What about after eating?"

"This... you can do whatever you want."

"Haha..." Yang Qingshan giggled, then turned off the picture of the beauty, and concentrated on watching Chen Jiayi's battle. He would rather be rejected by a super beauty than be with a little beauty who is too proactive.

"Well done, she is just a female killer."

Yang Qingshan was frightened by Chen Jiayi's methods. He slapped the big man on the shoulder with his palm, and the beast turned into ice. Then Chen Jiayi took the big man's treasure bag and got off the ring as if he had done nothing.

, and the big man who was still stiff in the ring fell to the ground with a bang, and was smashed into countless pieces without a drop of blood, just like ice cubes.

"What a great trick."

Yang Qingshan looked through Chen Jiayi's information, and they were all the same. If Yang Qingshan hadn't seen that it was Chen Jiayi, Chen Jiayi would have been an unknown person. Such a person could also participate in the ring, leaving Yang Qingshan a little speechless, and even more speechless.

Chen Jiayi, the contestant, is ranked among the top three in terms of odds, one place ahead of Yang Qingshan, and the first place is a casual cultivator named Blind Mao.

"I am the last one. Even if I lose to a beautiful woman, who is this blind cat? There are many of them?" Yang Qingshan stared at the blind cat's information curiously. Apart from knowing the name, everything else?

"Forget it, take your time, maybe we will meet in the ring." Yang Qingshan thought to himself. He didn't know who his opponent would be next, so he had to watch every next game carefully. Although

Some were so weak that they could kill instantly by just blowing their breath, but Yang Qingshan also accepted all the experiences in the ring. Watching these competitions, Yang Qingshan seemed to have experienced them himself. Yang Qingshan gained a lot of experience.

The first round of the game is over. More than half of the opponents are dead. There are less than 50 people left in the whole game. Most of the remaining people are corpses, a small half have escaped, and a very small number have not played at all.

Just abstained.

"It's cruel." Yang Qingshan sighed in his heart and walked out of the box. He was going to participate in the second round of the competition. His opponent was a disciple of a small sect. Passing by Nanyang City, he heard that an underground arena was going to be opened here, so he came to try it.

Train yourself and grab a martial arts gym.

No. 27 had a handsome face, but there was childishness in his eyes. When he saw Yang Qingshan enter the ring, he didn't say hello. Without saying a word, he used a blasting charm to play a sneak attack, hoping that with one move, Yang Qingshan, the favorite to win, would suffer a small loss.

, and then you are instantly killed by yourself and become the favorite, then your odds will increase and you will earn more.

Yang Qingshan disappointed No. 27. He took out the round shield talisman he had just obtained and blocked the plot. He got on the ring without incident. He casually glanced at the little kid in front of him and the blood-drinking sword flew out like a streak.

The red light appeared as fast as lightning and stopped between the opponent's eyebrows.

"You, what are you going to do?" No. 27 asked tremblingly, Yang Qingshan was too scary.

"Discuss something." Yang Qingshan said.

"What's going on? I'm very busy."

"It's a small matter. If you just admit defeat, I won't kill you. But before you go down, let's discuss it with me. I want to see what's so powerful about the Liuhe Sect's techniques." Yang Qingshan smiled and said, he wanted to learn from this small sect.

The disciples gained some different experiences.

"Admit defeat? Let's compete? Do you think I'm a fool?" No. 27 calmed down and shouted to Yang Qingshan. He raised his hand and knocked the blood-drinking sword out of Yang Qingshan's hand with a chain. This chain was no doubt a spiritual weapon.

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"The soul seducing chain?" Yang Qingshan asked. He remembered that the information said that the Liuhe Sect's treasure was a spiritual weapon chain that could seduce people's souls.

"Yes, I am a closed disciple of Liuhe Sect, the next leader. This time I come out to practice, Yang Qingshan, you are my stepping stone." No. 27 roared, and with his roar, people appeared in the stands to greet him.

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Yang Qingshan looked around, and saw a dozen young men wearing Taoist robes, and an old Taoist with gray hair. They should be the fellow disciples of No. 27 and the head of the Liuhe Sect. A small, unpopular sect came out collectively to cheer people up.

Moved, Yang Qingshan felt compassion.

"Did you see that? My master and brothers are all here. If you dare to do anything to me, you will be surrounded and killed as soon as you go out." No. 27 threatened.

"Life and death in the arena, I am willing to accept defeat, boy, you are too young." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, took a step, and appeared in front of 27. There was no blood-drinking sword, but a light palm. He was less experienced than Yang Qingshan.

I flew out on the 27th.

"Disciple, there is no need to be polite to him, seduce his soul and kill him instantly." The old Taoist in the stands laughed loudly. He was quite confident in his apprentice and threatened Yang Qingshan with his eyes.

But Yang Qingshan didn't pay attention to all this. He had the same cultivation level and the same spiritual weapon as his opponent, but Yang Qingshan had an advantage, and that was ruthlessness. After four years on the beach, he had never seen anything. Compared with ruthlessness, the kid in front of him

It's just too weak.

"Asshole, you dare to hurt me." No. 27 said angrily, stood up from the ground, flicked the chain, and flew towards Yang Qingshan like a long dragon. The lock turned into a dragon head, which is the spirit of the spiritual weapon.

, an unevolved dragon.

"You can bring out the weapon spirit." Yang Qingshan was envious, and raised his hand to block the dragon's head with the Blood Drinking Sword. As a result, the opponent's chain completely wrapped around the Blood Drinking Sword, and the Blood Drinking Sword made a cry of protest, because Yang Qingshan could not display his weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit of the sword, the Blood Drinking Sword, can only be suppressed by spiritual weapons of the same level.

"Sleepy."

No. 27 shouted excitedly, transporting vitality into the Soul-Seducing Chain. The chain's tool spirit roared, and the dragon's head bit the Blood-Drinking Sword. The whole body of the chain was wrapped around the Blood-Drinking Sword, trying to snatch the sword from Yang Qingshan's hand, but

Yang Qingshan would not let him succeed. He opened his mouth and spit out blue flames. He wanted to completely refine the Blood Drinking Sword now, otherwise, the Blood Drinking Sword would really be snatched away by the opponent.

"Haha... You have a spiritual weapon in your hand, but you haven't completely refined it yet. You have to try it in the world of immortality. If you get a good thing, you must refine it completely as soon as possible, otherwise it will be taken away and you will have no place to suffer.

Cry, Yang Qingshan, you idiot."

27 laughed arrogantly. As soon as he exerted force, the blood-drinking sword in Yang Qingshan's hand flew out uncontrollably, but Yang Qingshan was not in a hurry and had many means. He smiled sinisterly, and a series of electric currents appeared in his hand, passing through the blood.

Yin Jian passed through the chains and landed on No. 27. No. 27 screamed and fell to the ground.

"Idiot, I participated in a ring once and used my electric finger. Why don't you take precautions?"

Yang Qingshan walked up to 27 and said with some regret: "I can't learn from you. For the sake of your sect, I won't kill you. However, if your chain brother accepts it, it is yours."

lesson."

"No, this is the treasure of the Liuhemen Town Sect. You can't take it away." No. 27 shouted, struggling to stand up and fight Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan paralyzed his whole body with just one finger, and he lay on the ground obediently.

, shedding tears.

Yang Qingshan was about to cry but wanted to shed a few tears, so he took the chain and kicked No. 27 off the ring.

"Master, the chain has been taken away." No. 27 was supported by his fellow apprentices and cried to the old man.

"Forget it, I will go into seclusion for a hundred years after I return, and I will never see anyone until I enter the golden elixir stage." The old Taoist said seriously.

"But the chains..."

"It's just a chain. There are many gates in Liuhe." The old Taoist said unconvinced, staring at Yang Qingshan who jumped off the ring and smiling sinisterly.

"It's over. I'm being targeted."

Yang Qingshan felt a murderous aura, which came from the old Taoist body. A master in the late stage of concentration was not something he could deal with now. Yang Qingshan was thinking about how to avoid this disaster. He didn't want to have just succeeded.

His chain was snatched back, and more importantly, he didn't want his Blood Drinking Sword to be snatched away as well.

Returning to the box, Yang Qingshan looked at the blood-drinking sword and soul-enchanting chain in his hand, and decided to completely refine the blood-drinking sword first. He quietly put the chain away. Yang Qingshan closed his eyes and concentrated on refining the blood.

Drinking the sword, blue flames erupted from his mouth. This was a flame with the attribute of thunder. Without Yang Qingshan's knowledge, he could refine a spiritual weapon as fast as lightning.

In another box, Chen Jiayi spent 200,000 yuan to bribe the receptionist, so that a scene of Yang Qingshan refining blood and drinking a sword appeared on the big screen in his box.

"Boy, why are you here?" Chen Jiayi asked in confusion: "Are you trying to steal the spiritual ring cage from me?"

At the same time, Yang Qingshan's every move was played on the big screens in almost half of the boxes in the underground arena. Yang Qingshan unknowingly found that he had been watched by more than half of the masters and gamblers, becoming a

They are the most important characters on screen.