Super Soldier King

Ye Qian knew that what Zhou Yue said was right, because he now had a feeling that he wanted to break through. This was because what he was holding in his hand was a piecemeal origin of the world.

To be precise, this is the source of one-seventh of the world!

Although not condensed into one body, the original power of the world is real, and it will no longer attract Ye Qian to swallow it all the time, and then go to break through the eighth level of Dao Realm!

But Ye Qian has come to this point, of course he can bear such a little temptation.

He flew out of the lake with Zhou Yue, and he was a little stunned. He finally knew what happened to the rainbow light he saw just now. At this time, his whole body was surrounded by blue light, and this light shot straight into the sky...

I'm afraid, as long as he is in the third floor of the trial space, he can be seen from any distance.

"That's good, so that I don't have to run around looking for magic weapons. Presumably, there will be many people who want to get this thing in my hand. They will send it to their door!" Ye Qian laughed.

In fact, before he finished speaking, someone had already arrived by the lake.

These people looked at Ye Qian with some hesitation, after all, it is difficult to evaluate Ye Qian's strength. And those who had seen Ye Qian's attack before shook their heads slightly and sighed, and then walked away.

This is an existence not to be trifled with!

Of course, those who know this are a minority after all, because there are about two or three hundred people who successfully entered the third floor. And there are only a few thirty or fifty people who have seen Ye Qian deal with the man with the scar.

"Brother, I am Li Yang from Yanzhou!" A young man in Huafu, waving his fan, walked towards Ye Qian and said, "It may not be a good thing for you to hold such a treasure, so you might as well give it to me."

Ye Qian didn't even frown. He had never heard of Li Yang in Yanzhou. He just looked at Li Yang coldly and asked, "Are you dreaming?"

Li Yang let out a burst of hearty laughter, as if he thought Ye Qian's words were cute and ridiculous. After laughing, he closed the folding fan in his hand and punched Ye Qian.

Upright and upright, there is no extra fancy in this punch. It seemed that this Li Yang wanted to use his punch to defeat Ye Qian in an open and honest way, and at the same time to capture the magic weapon, he also wanted to show his own strong strength.

In fact, Li Yang's idea is not wrong. Because, the person who won the magic weapon at the beginning is not difficult to deal with. Because the clues about the divine weapon are in the ancient tomb, maybe someone is lucky enough to get it casually, and then they can easily find the divine weapon.

And if it came to the back, at that time, the people who had magic weapons in their hands were all those who were killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. They were all people with real strength. At that time, if you want to capture the magic weapon, you have to take a very big risk!

That's why there are people like Li Yang who want to find soft persimmons in the early stages.

But I'm sorry, he found Ye Qian, the persimmon Ye Qian is not only hard to pinch, but also stabbing...

Facing Li Yang, Ye Qian didn't say a word, and didn't hold back his hand. With a knife, Li Yang, who was talking and laughing just now, turned into a headless corpse. confident smile.

Ye Qian shrugged his shoulders, because he obeyed Zhou Yue's words, and he always killed with one move. After all, in this peculiar third-floor trial space, if he can't kill with one move, then after a while, this person will regain his peak strength and be alive and well.

It seems that this trial is very encouraging to fight.

However, it depends on one's own ability to fight. After witnessing Ye Qian beheading Li Yang with a single blow, there were a lot fewer people around the lake.

Ye Qian doesn't know Li Yang, but it doesn't mean others don't know him. This Li Yang is a genius in Yanzhou, Lihuo Realm. He is quite special in that he is a casual cultivator and did not come from any powerful sect, but even so, he still made a big name, and many successors trained by powerful sects are not worthy of him. Standing on the same level, it is this guy who often mixes up with some older seniors.

He has that qualification, which means that he has the strength to challenge across levels.

Such a person, on these testers, may not be considered outstanding, but he also feels that he is not someone who can be killed instantly...

Ye Qian is so happy. It's best not to delay his time with some inexplicable waste. If you want to come, come to those who have magic weapons. In this way, after he kills his opponent, he can still get rewards!

Otherwise, all those who come here are barefoot poor, and after killing them, there will be no harvest of magic soldiers.

But... the reality is definitely not so satisfactory. The scene Ye Qian was looking forward to did not appear. On the contrary, most of the people who came were poor. After seeing the cyan light beam from Ye Qian's side, they rushed over. He wanted to kill Ye Qian and take the Divine Weapon.

For this reason, Ye Qian had to fall into a hard fight, not to say that the fight was very difficult, in fact, most of these people who came here were not even comparable to Li Yang before, but there were too many people...

Facing the magic weapon, facing the origin of the world, there are always very few people who can recognize their own strength and then choose to give up.

After killing nearly 20 people, Ye Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He said angrily to Zhou Yue: "Fuck, these guys, why are they so brave and desperate? I'm so impatient!"

Zhou Yue smiled wryly, and said, "It means that you have the strength to say such things. Believe it or not, the masters of the few magical weapons that have been born now have already replaced seventeen or eight of them!"

Ye Qian touched his nose and said helplessly: "What should I do? Or... I'll go find those who have magic weapons?"

Zhou Yue looked up and pondered for a while, then said: "It seems that this is also a way. If you can capture two magic weapons, then there will definitely be fewer people who dare to seek your death."

Ye Qian clapped his hands and said: "Then do it like this, motherfucker, I really can't stand these people anymore. Everyone is crazy, rushing over to snatch my magic weapon, and sending them to death one after another... By the way , how many magic weapons have been born now?"

"There are five, can't you see them yourself?"

Ye Qian turned his head and looked around, sure enough, between the sky and the earth, there were five rays of light that could be clearly seen, going straight to the sky, red, blue, blue and purple, among them, the blue one was at Ye Qian's feet.

"There are five of them, so let's go to the nearest one." Ye Qian said.

"Yes, Ye Tianwang!" Zhou Yue replied, rolling his eyes.

Ye Qian was stunned: "Ye Tianwang? What the hell?"

"The owner of every magic weapon is a king. In the past few trials, no one can successfully gather seven magic weapons. Therefore, the person who can get a magic weapon and save it to the end is The king in the trial. Now, you have killed twenty or thirty people, but the magic weapon has not been transferred, and I am afraid that it will belong to you in the end. Therefore, your reputation as a king has long been spread, Lord Ye Tianwang!" Zhou Yue said disdainfully.

Ye Qian smiled, nodded, and said with a smile: "Ye Tianwang is a good name. If I walk in the world in the future, I can use it."

"What do you mean can be taken out and used?" Zhou Yue stared at Ye Qian and said, "You know, every generation of the king of the magic weapon is a great honor. After almost everyone goes out, they will use their title of king , use it to death!"

Ye Qian rubbed his nose, used to death? Is it that exaggerated? But if you think about it, in this trial, geniuses from more than ten great worlds have gathered, and being able to stand out among these people and become one of the seven kings is definitely something that can be boasted for a lifetime!

"Well, since the name they gave me is quite good, I reluctantly accept it!" Ye Qian laughed.

"Can you die if you don't pretend?!" Zhou Yue said angrily. This aroused Ye Qian's dissatisfaction, he slapped her on the buttocks, and said: "Why are you talking to the king of heaven, obediently, go, show me who is in front of you."

Although Zhou Yue was very dissatisfied with Ye Qian patting her butt from time to time, who told her not to beat Ye Qian? At this time, he could only pout and go ahead to explore the way.

Not long after, they got close to the divine soldier emitting blue light. Obviously, many people surrounded this place.

Someone had already noticed that Ye Qian's cyan beam of light came, and immediately, many people became excited. "God, so early, there is a battle for kings!"

"Yes, it looks like there will be a shocking battle here!"

"The blue magic weapon is Ye Tianwang, and the blue magic weapon here is Tu Demon King. Who do you think is stronger?"

"Who knows this shit, you'll only know after you fight!"

The man holding the blue magic weapon is the man in black who brought Mu Lingfeng into the tomb. This man has a stern look on his face, and there is blood in his eyes. Obviously, before Ye Qian arrived, he He has already beheaded many people, and those who have been killed are all sexual.

Seeing Ye Qian approaching, he let out a deep sneer: "Haha, I didn't even plan to go out to find you, but you came to my door instead! That's fine, let me paint the Demon King, and let you know what is... crush!"

The man in black erupted with a burst of bright black light, and rushed towards Ye Qian. The short knife he was holding was held in his right hand this time, and the knife struck Ye Qian's face like lightning.

"They all use knives?" Ye Qian casually pulled out the Huasheng Knife, and blocked his knife with a bang.

The Tu Demon King gave Ye Qian a cold look, and said: "Not bad, some strength, is that interesting?"

"But I don't think it's interesting..." Ye Qian shook his head, his body moved slightly, and the light of the knife flashed. It was already in front of him.

Under this shock, he only had time to block the treasured sword in his hand, but it was of no avail. With a clear and crisp sound of 'bang', his dagger broke, and after that, his head!

"It's a pity... the title of king has only been used for less than a day." Ye Qian shrugged, and reached out to take the blue magic weapon on this guy.