Super Soldier King

The underground auction caused an uproar in Yunzhong City, but it was suppressed by the Nanzhou government and quickly dissipated.

Ye Qian didn't do anything else after that, he handed in the alchemy task and went to retreat in Yan Fugui's princess mansion.

More than half a month passed, and the Nanzhou State Competition finally started. Under the leadership of the bald girl Yan Fugui, Ye Qian came to the teleportation hall of Yunzhong City, and all the participants of the trial arrived one after another.

The Great Elder Guardian presided over this trial. He didn't say much, but when Ye Qian came, he took a look at Ye Qian and continued to close his eyes until the time came.

"Everyone who enters the teleportation array, no matter which one, the destination is the trial secret realm, ten trial quotas, those who get it, will go to the imperial capital, I wish everyone prosperity!"

After the Great Elder Guardian finished speaking, all the contestants stepped into the teleportation array nearby. Ye Qian looked at Yan Fugui and said, "See you in the imperial capital!"

"Well, see you in the capital!" Yan Fugui smiled and waved, but his left hand clenched his sleeve tightly, revealing her mood.

...

In the trial secret environment, Ye Qian looked around, and the environmental information flooded into his mind like a tide.

This is a forest with a radius of more than twenty miles, full of pines and cypresses in the sky. Almost straight into the cloud.

Ye Qian's location is in the middle of the forest, beside a crescent-shaped lake.

Just now when he passed through the barrier, the originally quiet Daoist Transformation Saber in his body was trembling non-stop.

That's right, being able to forge such a real and huge trial channel with spiritual power is enough to see the strength of the people behind it.

On the opposite side of Crescent Lake, two shadows fell on two black-bark pine trees at the same time.

The cultivator in the left hand direction is tall and tall, with a full length of Zhang Xu.

I saw him wearing a splendid robe, with jadeite earrings on each ear.

However, the tail of a crocodile dragging behind revealed the origin of this person.

Monster Cultivator! It's still a glimpse of the realm of the ninth level of the Taoist realm!

And another cultivator released coercion, almost exactly the same.

It's just that the practitioner's whole figure is shrouded in a layer of black mist, if he uses his spiritual power to forcibly pry him, he might be offended.

Ye Qian cupped his hands slightly, "Seniors, I'm a human Ye Qian, be polite!"

The crocodile cultivator snorted coldly, glanced at Ye Qian from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Human guys just like to practice some hypocritical etiquette, and I, the black crocodile, don't like it!"

The monster cultivator in the black mist grinned grimly, his voice fluctuated from far to near, as if it was some kind of special skill.

"Hei Crocodile, I'm a late-born child, what's the matter with giving you a salute?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, dispelling the black mist in front of him, revealing a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Hey, young man, when the Taoist master sucks your blood, you must remember my name as Taoist Yixiao!"

A Taoist with a smile, the thousand-year-old flower-winged bat has attained enlightenment, and is famous in the southern border of the empire, not only in Nanzhou, but also in several surrounding areas.

The kung fu practiced by this person is extremely weird. According to legend, it is a fragment of the kung fu of Zhang Guolao, the Eight Immortals of the Great Desolation. All the practitioners who were defeated by him were sucked clean.

Even though it is deviant, but in the world of Daoist practitioners, the principle of big fists is naturally hard.

Looking at Ye Qian's stern face, he smiled and Taoist seemed to have achieved his goal, he turned around and stopped talking to Ye Qian.

"Hei old man, the last time we fought was two hundred years ago, right?"

The black crocodile sniffled, with an ugly look on his face, as if he didn't want to bring up that confrontation, "Hmph, that time you were just ahead of me in terms of mental strength, and it was just a fluke, today it's different , There are three people here, so you can take care of yourself."

Ye Qian squinted his eyes, the black crocodile's brain didn't look as rough as his appearance, in the words, there were guns and sticks, thick and thin.

"Human cultivators only see the eighth level of the Dao Realm. It's nothing to worry about, but it's the black old man." The Taoist smiled and pointed to the sun above his head and said: "In this trial passage, only one person can walk out alive. Between you and me, I didn’t expect to compete here today.”

The black crocodile shook his head, he stretched out a finger, the black fingertip pointed at Ye Qian and said, "How about this, before we compete, you and I should deal with this small trouble first!"

"Hahaha, heroes see the same thing."

Ye Qian's heart trembled wildly. These two old fellows are getting more slippery as they get older. After talking so much, they still have to get rid of themselves first.

It's just that the two monster masters in front of them still stood still.

For a full quarter of an hour, Ye Qian only felt huge pressure rushing from all directions, and the Dao soldier's life-changing knife in the peeping Dao realm was bouncing non-stop. If Ye Qian hadn't forced his mental power to Its suppression is afraid that it will be sprayed from the top of the head!

"Boom!"

With the sound of a drum, the sun above everyone's heads suddenly disappeared, and darkness instantly enveloped the entire trial passage.

Oops! Ye Qian's heart skipped a beat.

These monster cultivators fought in the dark like daytime, and their spiritual power was greatly released after losing the suppression of the sun.

This is a well-known law in all heavens and all realms.

Therefore, when fighting skills, most ordinary human cultivators are unwilling to fight in the dark.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, the subconsciousness honed by many life and death fights made him practice and retreat a few steps.

In the blink of an eye, a crocodile tail with a thickness of Zhang Xu fell down, and the sand and stones scattered in all directions almost hit Ye Qian's face.

Before he had time to catch his breath, a gust of wind blew up behind Ye Qian's head.

"clang!"

Ye Qian turned around, and the Taoist Sword in his hand held the sharp claws of the Taoist with a smile.

"Good knife!"

The Daoist smiled and jumped back into the air with the force of the shock, looked at his claws, and then shouted loudly: "Old Hei, don't take this treasured sword from me, it will be mine later!"

"That will have to wait until you kill this kid!"

The black crocodile made a tactic with both hands, and half of the water in the Crescent Lake in front of him flew into the air. Under the urging of the black crocodile's spiritual power, it instantly froze into ice arrows.

"Die!"

The black crocodile scolded, and all the tens of thousands of ice arrows pierced Ye Qian.

With a smile, the Taoist was not to be outdone, his right index finger and middle finger were put together to form an arrow, and he chanted an ancient mantra.

Every byte stirred up the big trees around him, all of them were uprooted, and rushed towards Ye Qian.

In front of him was the ice arrow that covered the sky, and behind him was the impact of big trees. It seemed that this was a dead end.

"boom!"

The giant tree and the ice arrow collided together, and cruel smiles appeared on the faces of Hei Crocodile and Taoist Yixiao.

"Okay, dead bat, now it's you and me..."

"careful!"

With a smile, the Taoist growled, and in the black mist covering his body, he stretched out two pale wings, flapping his wings and flying, it was three to five miles away.

A surprised look appeared on the face of the black crocodile, a purple-gold saber energy seemed to come from the void, without any warning, it slashed straight at the center of his eyebrows.

"scold!"

In an instant, the black crocodile spread its five fingers, spit out a mouthful of dark yellow spiritual power, and put a protective shield on its chest.

"Stab..."

Like a sharp blade cutting cloth, the purple-gold saber aura directly tore through the protective cover that the black crocodile hastily put down.

The black crocodile had no choice but to leap forward, narrowly dodging the pursuing purple-gold saber energy.

It's just that when he let go of his right hand covering his chest, the black blood was shocking.

The black crocodile roared, his anger reaching the extreme.

For monster cultivators, even after cultivating human form, they still love their physical bodies.

This knife is no less than stepping on a cat's tail!

"Wait! Hei old man, this kid is not simple!"

Hei Crocodile heard Taoist Yixiao's persuasion, and seeing Ye Qian who suddenly appeared behind where he was standing just now, the flame in his heart disappeared immediately.

Especially when he saw that Ye Qian was unscathed, the monstrous flames that had just been stirred up in his heart disappeared even more.

"What...are you practicing an ancient technique?"

Ye Qian shook his head with a sullen face, he certainly wouldn't be able to explain the method in this method.

When he first arrived at this trial channel, he discovered that everything here is made of spiritual power.

And just now, the cultivators of the two monster races who were in the Dao Peering Realm focused on big things, and the spells they used were all types of borrowing a little spiritual power to stimulate the spiritual power in the environment.

Of course he knew that these two masters didn't want to waste their spiritual power on him, a pawn, so the two of them thought that after finishing Ye Qian, they would fight again in order to obtain the token of Dragon War.

Pity.

Ye Qian stroked the body of the Dao Bing Hua Sheng Knife with his right hand, and this good comrade seemed to be excited about the next battle, so he let out a cry.

"brush!"

Ye Qian's spiritual power poured into the Dao Bing Huasheng knife continuously, and a three-foot-long knife Qi suddenly appeared on the knife.

"Seniors, this junior will decide on the token for the battle of dragons!"

After speaking, Ye Qian leaped in space, and the next moment, the saber energy brushed against the scalp of the black crocodile.

The black crocodile roared wildly, Ye Qian's saber energy seemed to have eyes, as if he wanted to deliberately humiliate him, he just cut off a few hairs.

"Die!"

The black crocodile clapped its hands, and a large amount of spiritual power was condensed into a sharp-toothed dagger in its hands.

He slammed the dagger into the remaining half of Crescent Moon Lake, and a milky white vortex suddenly formed, and the vortex became bigger and bigger, directly enveloping the black crocodile.

This kind of defense, if you pass through it without knowing it, you will only be counterattacked by the black alligator inside.

But Ye Qian didn't seem to know it, and he went in directly holding the Taoist sword.

The black crocodile opened its mouth, and he flew up and down with his hands, just waiting for Ye Qian to get into the whirlpool, he immediately urged the water wall to change his formation, and strangled this ignorant kid to pieces!

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came into the ears of the black crocodile, it was the sound of the boy's magic weapon colliding with the water wall!

Changes!

The black crocodile clapped its hands, and countless spiritual powers rushed into the water wall.

In his mind, he was already imagining Ye Qian turning into a lump of flesh!

The next moment, the proud expression on Hei Crocodile's face froze, because he actually clapped his hands on the air!

Ye Qian stretched out his hand to grab the half of the lake water that was raised just now, and took it all into his palm.

And the three-foot-long blade on his Dao Bing Shengsheng Knife, as if he had taken a Shiquan Dabu pill, suddenly stretched, no less than ten feet!

The black crocodile was surprised, he turned around to avoid the blade.

With a turn of Ye Qian's wrist, the ten-foot saber energy actually cut the black crocodile's tail.

Fortunately, this tail is a treasure he has practiced for many years, and he has long been able to accept the collision between magic weapons.

But even so, when the black crocodile leaped and hid half a mile away, there were still traces of blood on its tail.

half a mile?

Ye Qian chuckled, and he leaped vertically in another space, emerging from behind the black crocodile.

A big boss of the monster clan who peeked at the ninth level of the Dao Realm was hunted down by Ye Qian incessantly.

The fleeing black crocodile said through voice transmission: "Dead bat, what are you waiting for, if this kid drags on, it will only be bad for us!"

With a smile, the Taoist shouted directly: "Stop talking nonsense, why don't you use the moves at the bottom of the box, the trial channel will shrink later, and we will all be eliminated!"

The trial channel shrinks?

Ye Qian's heart moved, but he didn't hear this information.