Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"Brother Qianye, pay attention to safety." Before the battle, Bai Qiuye looked at Chu Qianye and said. She didn't care about Chu Qianye's victory or defeat. As long as her Brother Qianye was safe, it was more important than anything else.

"Qianye, behave well, don't let me down." Li Ling said in a voice.

This battle was very eye-catching and stressful.

"Boss, I have already bet on you, six million gold coins, all of you smashed you, 1 to 3 odds, if you win, you can get 18 million gold coins. It's up to you!" Xiaobao's voice sounded, and Chu Qianye almost staggered down.

Xiaobao, who can speak truth, should also be able to transform his body.

This is brutal!

His uncle, Xiao Bao, who can stop his IQ in the world?

Also, when did your uncle leave? Why didn't I notice it?

I'm afraid there should be no such beasts as chicken thieves in this world.

Soon Xuefufang offered corresponding odds for each battle platform, indicating that it was time to bet.

"I'm doing my best." Chu Qianye smiled bitterly in his heart, thirteen million, this is simply a local tyrant.

However, compared with the medicinal materials required for martial arts cultivation, it seems that this is not a lot of money. In the age when a soul herbal medicine can be auctioned for six million, 18 million, not only three soul herbal medicines?

Thinking of this, Chu Qianye suddenly felt too little.

Chu Qianye touched the sole of his foot and walked towards the ninth battle platform with a smile. After only clicking twice, he fell on the battle platform as light as a feather.

A sneer hung on the corner of Xue Jianxia's mouth. He also touched the soles of his feet and thundered three thousand thunderously.

"The breath of Lei Ling's heart."

"Tiansha lonely shadow, middle-level mysterious body!"

"It's terrible. In addition to speed, this type of body has explosive power."

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but agitated, staring at Xue Jianxia with their eyes and talking.

At this moment, nine battlefields and eighteen talents from academies boarded the battlefield almost simultaneously.

At the next moment, the four universities are striving for hegemony, and a new chapter is about to open!

Mo Rufeng, Bai Qiuye, Hao Juan, Eighth Prince, Seventh Prince, Xu Feng, Liu Yunqing, Jian Batian...Almost everyone's eyes were staring at the two figures on the ninth platform.

Chu Qianye, will he be eliminated in the first battle?

The corners of Xue Jianxia's mouth could not help but rise slightly, revealing a nice arc.

In the martial arts space, he and Chu Qianye have fought each other. Although they have some strength, they are by no means a real fight. In terms of explosive power, he will only be better than Chu Qianye.

When it broke out, Chu Qianye had absolutely no chance!

"Chu Qianye, I heard people say that you seem to have a good talent in Jianhou Mansion. Hehe, under the attention of all the people, the first battle was eliminated. Isn't it desperate?" Xue Jianxia's voice , Faintly resounded.

Chu Qianye didn't respond, his face was calm, his eyes were directly at the sky.

At this time, the sun rose, and the sunlight shone on him, emitting a dazzling light.

"Third brother, save some face for Chu Tian, ​​our Imperial City Jiu Xiu must have tolerance and not be too narrow-minded. So, you can defeat him within three moves." Xue Jiansheng said loudly.

When everyone heard these words, their eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Is this magnanimous?

Defeated within three moves, what a terrible determination, what a terrifying ambition, what a grudge!

Although knowing that Chu Qianye and the two brothers had a festival, defeating Chu Qianye in three moves would be too fierce. Among the three moves, this included one move to defeat Chu Qianye. Such a strong force really made many people appear astonished.

It seems that Xue Jiansheng is really angry and kills the mind, otherwise he would never threaten like this.

The seventh prince narrowed his eyes.

He had already moved to kill Chu Qianye, starting from the moment the teenager challenged Huang Bang.

However, Chu Qianye's luck was so good that he was turned away by him several times, and today's Four University Palace Tournament can continue to be turned away?

If someone does it for you, it would be perfect. If no one does it, then he can only do it himself.

Even with the eighth brother, he still wanted to kill Chu Qianye.

No, the Xue Jiansheng brothers are here, and they don't need to act at all, and there is also Liu Yunqing. In his opinion, Chu Qianye's death is only sooner or later.

Hearing this unabashed provocation and ambition, Mo Rufeng, Hao Juan, Bai Qiuye, Ruan Kui, the Seventh Prince, Wu Ping brothers and sisters, and Li Ling were all worried.

They looked at the young man's back and thought to themselves: Can he win, can he?

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No one knows.

Chu Qianye didn't respond, he was still standing on the battle platform, his eyes were looking directly at the sky, and the light in his eyes flickered.

The black clothes are flying, the hair is dancing wildly, the profound energy in the body is quietly running...

From genius to martial soul fragmentation, to re-awakening the martial soul, overcoming thorns, entering the spiritual road experience, challenging Huang Bang, beheading Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing, defeating Wu Kuntong, ... After hardships, and today, he will stand On this martial stage, the whole country, and everyone's geniuses, can feel the radiance of his rising into the sky!

Jianhou Mansion rectified his name only in a small area. This time he will rectify his name again in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, Emperor Chishui, and the guides of various sects of the Chiyun Dynasty!

The old man Jian once told him that three years later, when he completed his "Thunder Movement Nine Tribulations Sword Art", it would be time for him to shine.

But three years?

No, three years is too long, just fight for the day!

On this day, don't do anything else, just strive for the first!

At this moment, Chu Qianye's eyes were filled with determination.

All the people watching, no one knew what the young man said.

The boy stared directly at the sky, his inner voice was like a roaring river:

I want to have my own light!

I want the world to live on my breath!

I want to eclipse all geniuses!

I want to shock all those who look down on me!

I want people who look forward to me to see my rise!

Not the future, not the future, just today, just on this battlefield, just under this warm sun!

Chu Qianye's palm suddenly squeezed, as if grasping something, his arms burst into blue veins...

He took out the Fang Tian painted halberd from the Qiankun ring and pointed it directly at the sky.

The intent to fight in his body rushed out like a dragon in vain, and the intent to fight in his body was constantly agitated and surging, turning into a substantial breath, and surged forward overwhelmingly...

"Today, I am asking for my orders and rectifying myself."

The young man's hair suddenly hunted and flew, and his body exuded a spirit of gods and demons.

He held a halberd in his hand and his eyes were wary: "The sky is a fart! Tear it, break it! Fate a fart, change it! Reverse it! History is a fart, ruin it, and destroy it. it……

You so-called geniuses, be a shit! "