Evolution Descent

In the vast and boundless starry sky, the so-called Promise continent is unremarkable, and no one cares about it at all.

At this moment, in the corner of the starry sky, on a magnificent planet, clouds and mist, Spiritual Qi, countless rare treasures, exotic fruits grow everywhere, various luxury buildings row upon row of gold and jade in glorious splendor, Create a scene like Immortal Realm.

In the center of many buildings, in a great hall like stars arching over the moon, countless deep and unmeasurable powerhouses are silent and docile.

Above the great hall, the golden gauze is shrouded, so that one after another's sight can only stay outside and it is difficult to penetrate.

In the silence, the entire great hall plunged into a depressed and solemn atmosphere, as if the eve of wind and rain.

"My time is limited, life essence is only less than half a year left, all progress must be accelerated, and can't be delayed..." Inside the golden yarn, a dumb, haggard voice came out.

The red haired man standing in the forefront of the great hall replied respectfully: "Black Wind will arrange it later!"

"en."

The tone of the voice is not turbulent. For him, what he said just now is an order, not a request.

Suddenly, a gray robed old man with hair grey-white asked aloud: "Emperor, now the aliens begin to stir, don't you care? Those two weak young men, really just like that It’s important?"

"I can’t control it, now I’m doing a lot of fighting, and my life essence of time is limited will come to an end ahead of time." The silhouette sitting in danger in the golden gauze did not avoid suspicion, and directly stated the reason, "As for why. Pay attention to those two youngsters, I have my own opinion, you don’t need to know the truth."

"But..."

gray robed old man still wanted to ask again, but he was indifferent. Forcibly interrupted: "Han Long, are you questioning what I did?"

"The minister dare not!"

The gray robed old man looked pale and immediately kneeled:" The minister knows the fault!"

"You are also worried about the misfortune of the foreign race. I don't blame you. Heifeng, you should make arrangements as soon as possible. You must hurry up in half a year."

"Yes! "

...

Sit withered for several days, during which Chen Qing devoted himself to the cultivation battle skill, with no distractions, until he thoroughly penetrated the way Spiritual Qi works in the body. Just left the tent and went to the arena for actual combat practice.

When he came to the staff, Chen Qing explained: "Randomly arrange the same level opponents, try to win the first layer, 2nd layer."

Now, he has reached a partial general, according to the competition The rules of the field do not allow the existence of a challenge level lower than one's own, and at the last time, he must face a delinquent.

However, when he dared to come, he was naturally sure that waiting for the title would never force him to the same situation as last time.

"Okay."

The staff arranges immediately.

Two minutes later, a man rushed in front of Chen Qing, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, his eyes like a poisonous snake staring at Chen Qing, sneered: "long time no see!"

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Chen Qing frowned: "Why are you?"

This person, he met, was the subordinate behind Ye Yuntian, and it was the other party who invited him to meet Ye Yunsheng.

Is his opponent?

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

A faint light flashed in his eyes, the pupils of heavenly demon spread out, and Chen Qing could easily see his realm.

Aspiration for the 5th layer is far from his challenge goal.

Chen Qing glanced at the staff, but saw that the other person's eyes flickered, his head lowered, and he did not dare to look directly.

There is no doubt that this is a deliberate arrangement, not a randomly selected opponent!

"You don’t really think that as long as you don’t get out of the city, you can have a peace of mind cultivation, do you?" Lin Po couldn’t help but sneered, taunted, "The guy who offends my lord will definitely die, even you It is the first event of this year, and the result will not change!"

Chen Qing faintly smiled: "I don't know if Ye Yun is strong or not, but I hope you can give me a little pressure."

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He wants to challenge the existence of the same level. Even if the staff can get in the way, it is impossible to violate the rules and arrange the miscellaneous general Ye Yunsheng as the opponent.

Since he is aspiring, why is he afraid?

Hearing this, Lin Bo's expression sank: "arrogant and conceited."

"Is it arrogant? You will know later." Chen Qing shrugged, too lazy to talk nonsense, "What's the arena?"

In the second half, he was asking the staff.

"Arena 87."

……

The two walked onto the arena, Chen Qing took out a sharp sword glowing with cold light.

The Sword of Souls is a sword-type battle skill. He really can't improve it to Sword of Souls when he is practicing.

"No need for a knife?" Lin Po sneered, taking out his weapon, the same sword.

Chen Qing said nothing, and rushed out with his sword, with a neat and straight stab, and the tip of the sword bloomed with black light.

"clang!"

Lin Bo swung his sword away Chen Qing, then counterattacked with his sword, disdainfully said: "Your sword technique is far from brilliant. !"

No move, Chen Qing was not discouraged. When the opponent's attack was about to reach his chest, he was on the side of his body.

"shua!"

Lin Bo only felt that the picture in front of him flashed, Chen Qing seemed to move instantaneously, appearing half a meter to the left of his attacking position, another note With a straight stabbing, the black light of the sword tip blooms again.

What's the situation?

Lin Po's heart was awe-inspiring. He stepped back and swept across with a sharp sword. A sharp blue sword qi burst out, full of power.

Seeing this, Chen Qing's complexion remained unchanged, his knees bent slightly, and he moved towards Lin Bo with all his strength.

"shua!"

In the next second, Chen Qing silhouette disappeared in place and reappeared again, having passed the sword qi.

"How is it possible?"

Lin Bo's pupils shrank suddenly, and hair stands on end.

"This style of interest, should rely on explosive acceleration to produce the effect of instant movement."

Outside the field, the white haired old man as the referee of the arena, greet In the past, other referees replaced the match he had presided over, and came silently to Arena 87, paying special attention.

He is very interested in this young man who can cross two great realms.

"Shock..."

Chen Qing is still a straight stab, and the black light on the tip of the sword has become more intense, even extending a few centimeters forward. But in the end it was eliminated.

Still not quite right!

Chen Qing attacked, while exploring the way to use the sword of breaking the soul, repeatedly verifying.

Straight stab, straight stab, still straight stab...

As he continues to use it, the black light of the sword tip becomes more and more intense, and the distance it extends further and farther, formidable Power is also improving.

In this scene, Lin Bo saw his eyes, his face gloomy, and he was not stupid. Wouldn't he not see what Chen Qing intended: "Do you dare to feed me?"

Yetian Yizhong, actually used his dignified powerhouse of the 5th layer as a sword practice object?

bully intolerably!

"Silver Dragon Howl!"

The anger started from his heart, he no longer hides his strength, he took out the real means of aspiring the 5th layer, the sharp sword came out, and suddenly turned into lifelike The silver dragon head, with the neighing sound of the sword blade tearing the air, Yao corrected it.

The wind flashed, Chen Qing disappeared in place, leaving behind a shadow of the sword tip disappearing. The mighty Silver Dragon screamed into the air, blasted out of the arena, and was defeated by the old man waving his sleeves.

Is this evil trick again?

Lin Bo gnashing teeth.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! ......"

However, it is not just a single use. Chen Qing one after another disappears and appears closer to Linbo , I have become more and more proficient in grasping the flow of wind and flash.

breathes deeply, sinking his heart, Lin Bo tried his best to capture Chen Qing's position and watched him scurrying around in the arena.

A few seconds later, his eyes flashed lightly.

"puff!"

The sword came out and wiped it from the edge of Chen Qing's neck. It was dangerous and dangerous. He was avoided by the latter and retreated far.

Lin Bo regrets to accept the sword, and said indifferently: "This sword is to remind you of respect for the opponent, the next sword, I will never show mercy!"

Chen Qing laughed, but I don’t think the other party has a show mercy: "It’s almost enough to practice with you, let you see what is called the Sword of Soul."

Lin Bo's heart jumped, just from the name of the trick. I felt that formidable power not simple when I saw it, my sword was held tightly, and I was ready, then I moved my eyes to the outside of the arena and saw that Ye Yunsheng had already arrived at the scene. He signaled to himself slightly nodded, and immediately felt relieved: "Although use it."

Chen Qing looked solemn and slowly lifted the sword, strands of black light emerged from the tip of the sword, gathering power.

"Come!"

The audience is attentive, paying attention to Chen Qing's every move, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes.

Until the Sword of Souls had been accumulated, Chen Qing furiously stabbed out of the void.

"xiu!"

The black light surged out, about half a meter, then languished, and collapsed on its own without being hindered in the air.

Lin Bo: "..."

Audience: "..."

Where is this sword?

Where is the good idea?

"Mistakes."

Chen Qing smiled awkwardly.

The sword of the soul, he tried several times and probably touched the threshold, but the success rate was not enough.

The tense-minded Lin Po almost vomited blood in depression, and said with a black face: "Just come, I think how many tricks you can make?"

"Then you can Look good!"

Chen Qing's complexion sank, the heavenly demon wing Second Layer unfolded, and a pair of blood-red wings rushed out from behind.

Seeing that the other party directly used the flying battle skill to bless himself, Lin Po's heart tightened, stepped back, and stretched a certain distance, lest Ye Yunsheng didn't have time to rescue him, causing him to die here.

The wings shook, Chen Qing flew into the air, put away the sharp sword, amidst everyone's astonished expressions, turned around and rushed out of the ring, slipping away.

At the moment, Ye Yunsheng has already arrived at the scene. Since it is not a good thing to consume it, of course he has to run.

"This smelly brat is pretty good at playing..."

The old man didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and announced: "Lin Bosheng!"

"..."

Lin Po was sluggish for a moment, and walked down the arena with a black face.

This battle is meaningless to win. From beginning to end, being played in the palm of the opponent by the opponent, it is extremely frustrated!

When he came to Ye Yunsheng, he brace oneself and said: "My lord, I..."

"Good job."

Fleeing direction from Chen Qing Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Yunsheng nodded, indifferently said, "He chose to run, which proves that he is still jealous, afraid that I will shoot him, the goal has been achieved, rest assured, he will die tonight!"

"Tonight? "

Lin Bo was overjoyed: "My lord, are you planning to deal with him with that thing?"

"en."

Ye Yunsheng's mouth is cold and cold. Radius: "This guy can come up with that many tricks that make people's heartwarming. I use that thing, but it's not a disadvantage."

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