Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter (6)

The protective cover in the arena opened, and the duel between Qi Bei and the middle-aged man began.

Neither of the two moved. The middle-aged man stood motionless like a rock just like the previous scene. Even his eyes were fixed on the ground, not at Qi Bei at all.

However, Qi Bei sized up the middle-aged man and poked his mind over it. When he touched the magic seal in his body, he suddenly frowned. Why did he feel that the seal didn't seem to be able to seal his power.

"Are they colluding?" Qi Bei murmured to himself.

"Master, it shouldn't be. This guy is not a person at all. What the magic seal seals is his origin, and he has no origin at all." Emily's voice appeared in Qi Bei's ear.

"Your sister, it's no wonder that guy laughed so deceitfully, but even if he wasn't sealed, this young master will completely destroy him." Qi Bei said.

After a long time of not making a move, the people in the stands began to shout and curse. These two wooden stakes stood still, what happened?

At this moment, Qi Bei gave a strange smile, and with a loud shout, the giant blade in his hand turned into a sun and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"boom"

The energy exploded, and there was another fiery red smoke surging in the arena, and the scene inside could not be seen at all.

Those who bet on the middle-aged man's victory began to fantasize, and once the smoke disappeared, they estimated that the guy named Qi Bei would end up the same as that demon.

But those who bet on Qi Beisheng became restless.

At this time, there was Wen Sen who was restless. Caesar, for some reason, he had an ominous premonition.

In the arena, Qi Bei suddenly transformed into a dragon amidst the smog. When he struck out, the baby dragon seal directly suppressed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and pushed his arms forward.

The young dragon's seal was stagnant, but in an instant it slammed down like a bamboo shoot.

If there is slow motion, you can see that the arms of the middle-aged man burst apart inch by inch, and his entire body turned into a pile of meat sauce.

With one move, he instantly killed the middle-aged man.

Qi Bei's face turned pale slightly. This is the strongest move, but the effect is unexpected. He thought it would be able to cripple him, but he didn't expect to blow him into a pile of meat sauce.

At this time, the dragon seal in Qi Bei's palm was still burning hot. He remembered that when he was using the baby dragon seal, the floating runes outside the dragon gate, that is, the runes condensed on the set of holy artifacts suddenly gushed out a force and merged into his dragon's breath, so that when he used the baby dragon seal, his power greatly increased, but at the same time, most of his powerful thoughts were consumed.

The smoke gradually cleared, and those who craned their necks to watch were petrified one by one.

God, what did they see?

In the arena, only Qi Bei was standing alone, and what about the middle-aged man? Could it be that pile of minced meat on the ground?

In the ninth round before, the smoke cleared and everyone was petrified, because the middle-aged man twisted the demon's neck into twists with one move.

But now, when the smoke cleared, many people thought they would see the same scene, but in the end, within one move, the middle-aged man who twisted the demon's neck into twists turned into a pile of meat sauce.

The people in the stands were silent for more than ten breaths, and suddenly turned into a tide of noise, and Vincent. Caesar, however, was still dumbstruck.

"Twenty million, haha, twenty million..." Bingley laughed wildly. Of course, in his laughter, the gift of money was only secondary, and more of a vent of depression in his heart. He finally stomped on Vincent, and the hero was Qi Bei, his good brother.

Kendy and Rhodes also smiled and shouted in surprise.

The surprise came so quickly, at least give some time to prepare!

"How is it possible? A holy-level powerhouse, how could it be possible to kill him, or an instant kill!" Wen Sen. Caesar said with a pale face.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, rushed down and shouted at the white-haired old man: "I protest, he must have a powerful artifact."

The white-haired old man said indifferently: "In the arena, any means can be used to kill the opponent, and protests are invalid."

"You Tianmo Arena is colluding with them, I don't accept it." Vincent said. Caesar snapped.

The eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly became sharp, and he sneered, "Vincent, Caesar, don't say that you are only from the fifth branch of the royal family, even if a direct descendant comes to the Demon Arena to make trouble for no reason, the old man will also abolish him."

Vincent. Caesar's expression froze, thinking of the terrifying forces behind the Demon Arena, he could only turn around and leave bitterly.

The white-haired old man didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked at Qi Bei in the field and said to himself, "It's a dragon crossing the river. It seems that I have to report to the higher authorities."

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After leaving the Heavenly Demon Arena, the sky was already slightly bright.

Compared with before, Bentley's spirit has changed significantly. It seems that he was indeed woken up by Qi Bei's blow to the head.

"Qi Bei, it's all thanks to you this time, between brothers, I won't say much, just remember here." Bingley patted his heart and said to Qi Bei.

"We've all made a fortune, why don't we go to the bar and drink some wine to celebrate." Rhodes laughed.

Qi Bei slapped his forehead, and said helplessly: "Mistake, mistake, why didn't you ask me to bet for me before going on stage?"

"Haha, what's ours isn't yours. Let's go and drink." Bingley laughed.

When the four disappeared in this street, Vincent. Caesar's figure appeared, he gritted his teeth and said, "I, Vincent, have never suffered such a big loss. I must get back this place."

"Master, we can't take Bingley's life, but if that kid is dead, even His Majesty won't say anything." A servant flashed out like a ghost and said to Vincent.

In the Caesar Empire, the head of a branch family can be called a prince after being given the throne by the emperor, but the children of the branch cannot be called princes unless they are also given this title by Emperor Caesar. Therefore, this servant called Vincent a young master instead of a prince.

"That kid is a bit weird, and I'm not sure if he used a powerful artifact." Vincent said.

"Master, I bought the person from the Demon Arena. That person said that the energy fluctuations in the arena contain fluctuations in divine power. How could he, a holy warrior, have fluctuations in divine power, so I can be 100% sure that he is using a powerful artifact." The servant said.

"Hmph, I think it's the same, but even though he has such a powerful artifact, it's not easy to deal with him." Vincent snorted coldly.

"The divine weapon can't be activated casually. You can see that his face was so pale at that time. As long as our people take advantage of the unpreparedness and strike first, he has no time to activate the divine weapon, and he will be killed in one blow." The servant said.

"It makes sense." Vincent nodded, obviously moved.

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Morun Bar is not the most luxurious bar in Glory City, but it is the most popular bar, because it once hosted a real high-level god residence.

What is a real high-level god's mansion, that is, a god's mansion a hundred thousand years ago, a high-level mansion with a god crystal that can release the god's domain.

It is said that while drinking, the high-ranking divine mansion suddenly realized something and released the domain of the gods to cover the bar. After that, several pictures appeared on the walls of the bar.

It is also said that someone looked at this divine map and suddenly obtained the inheritance of that high-level divine mansion.

Therefore, this bar is open all day and night, and it is always overcrowded no matter what time of day, but I haven't heard that anyone has been passed down.

However, there are still many people who come here attracted by the reputation. When there are more people, there will be more news. In addition, the wine here is really good, so it attracts more and more people. Now, except for the new faces, most of the old customers do not come here for these god pictures, but because it is convenient to inquire about news and receive some tasks here, and many people directly conduct transactions here.

Qi Bei and Bingli were sitting at the same table, staring with great interest at the several so-called divine pictures that had been refurbished but deliberately preserved. Of course, he didn't see anything.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Bingli said: "After drinking the wine, let's go back to **."

At this time, Bentley's mentality was completely different. He got the bright light silk that the red-haired girl gave to Qi Bei, and he wanted to send it back quickly, because this bright light silk was related to the great interests of the third branch of their Caesar family, and it was also an important bargaining chip in the competition with the fifth branch.

Soon, it will be the 1000th birthday of Julius Caesar's biological mother, the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager is just an ordinary woman who has not practiced any battle qi or magic. Logically speaking, such an ordinary woman would live a long life to a hundred years old, but who made her give birth to an emperor's son? This Caesar the Great tried his best for his mother, so he extended her life to a thousand years old. You know, even a god, if he didn't condense the crystal, he would return to ashes after ten thousand years, let alone an ordinary person.

If there is no accident, after a thousand years, the empress dowager's body will gradually decline, and she will die in a short time.

For so many years, Caesar spent countless financial resources and manpower to search for Mingguang silk, hoping to use it to make Mingguang clothes so that his mother could live forever.

Of course, although Ming Guangshang can make people stay young forever, but in the absence of Shenjing, it can at most prolong people's life by five thousand years.

Over the years, the bright light silk that Emperor Caesar found was short of a small piece that could be made into bright light clothes, but that small piece could not be made together. Seeing that her mother's thousand-year-old birthday is approaching, she said that whoever can get together the last piece of bright light silk will be granted ten thousand hectares of land and the throne to ensure the prosperity of her family for ten thousand years.

If this piece of bright light silk is presented, one doesn't need to think about it, the third branch will immediately have a different status, surpassing the other two branches of the **, which is why Bentley would have the cheek to ask Qi Bei for it after seeing this bright light silk.

"I won't go with you, I still have something to deal with." Qi Bei took a sip of his drink and said, he always remembered his promise to the dwarf Hans, went to a small town called Bowei in the Caesar Empire to find his lover Xiaomi, returned the ring to her, and said to her that seemingly heartless words that condensed all Hans' feelings. (To be continued.)