After this battle, the geniuses of the Great Qi Kingdom present did not look down on Qin Chen and others at all, and Xiao Zhan's words also made them feel heavy.

"You guys, just live here. Three days later will be the day when the Blood Spirit Pool is opened. You can take good care of it, and I will send someone to notify you at that time."

Accompanied by Xiao Zhan, Qin Chen and the others were taken to the location of the military camp.

These military camps are all small tents built.

"Considering that you both need to practice, in order not to affect each other, I specially applied for a tent for you for two people. If you want to live with whom you can apply, otherwise, you will arrange it randomly."

The area of ​​this valley is very tense, and there are too many forces stationed, so the place where each force is very tense.

Like ordinary soldiers, there are ten people and one large tent, while the geniuses who came to practice are four people, Qin Chen and the others, and two people, which is already considered generous treatment.

Among them, the four princes must be a separate room.

As the fourth prince of the Great Qi Kingdom, no matter how Xiao Zhan is, he will not let him live with other warriors.

The rest...

Princess Lingshan and Princess Zixun were arranged together.

Li Qingfeng and Zhang Yi have the same tent.

Qin Chen and Wang Qiming.

As for Qin Feng, he could only own one tent in the end.

After all this was arranged, Xiao Zhan and the others left immediately.

The journey for many consecutive days has made everyone quite tired.

"I'll take a break first. At night, I will go out to practice and will not disturb you."

He lived in the same room with Qin Chen, but Wang Qiming had no expression. After saying something lightly, he lay in a tent and slept with his clothes.

Even when he was sleeping, he held the sword, as if it was already a part of his body.

He was like a vigilant cheetah. As long as there was any movement, he could jump up and attack instantly.

"What a snare."

Qin Chen's eyes flashed.

Among so many geniuses, he has a good impression of Wang Qiming.

If you can grow from a civilian into a few geniuses at Tianxing Academy in one fell swoop, your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen began to operate the Nine Star God Emperor's Art.

These days, Qin Chen did not waste time on the blood-clawed blue eagle and kept practicing.

At this time, the true energy in his body had reached the peak of the early stage of the Earth level, and he was only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Earth level.

If you want, Qin Chen can break through his cultivation at any time.

But he didn't do that.

Instead, he used the Nine Star God Emperor Art over and over again, compressing the true energy in his body to the extreme, constantly pouring into the twelve meridians, filling his qi pool.

Rebirth for a lifetime, what Qin Chen thought was not just to become the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but to reach an unprecedented height.

At this time, Qin Feng was in his tent.

"I didn't expect that there were so many troops stationed outside the Blood Spirit Pool. It seems that it would be a big trouble to kill Qin Chen."

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He knew that the Blood Spirit Pool was located deep in the Demon Ancestor Mountains. His original plan was to kill Qin Chen before entering the Blood Spirit Pool, and the people who did it were unaware of it.

Who knew that the place where they lived was actually a military camp.

Here, soldiers were walking around everywhere, and there were two people in the same dormitory, which made it difficult for him to kill Qin Chen.

But these are nothing. With your own strength, there is not no way to kill someone.

But the most important thing is that in order to protect the safety of these geniuses, King Lingwu Xiao Zhan lived nearby.

With the cultivation level of the fourth-level Xuan-level King Xiao Zhan, no matter what he does, he is likely to be discovered.

"It seems that if you want to kill Qin Chen, you can only wait until the back."

With a flash of eyes, Qin Feng shook his head.

The most urgent task is to adjust the state. After three days, use the power of the Blood Spirit Pool to break through the third level of heaven.

At that time, no matter what he does, he will have no worries.

"For this baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, I have suppressed my cultivation for a long time. I hope this legendary Blood Spirit Pool will not disappoint me."

After spitting out a breath of turbid air, Qin Feng closed his eyes and rested in this camp.

The night falls soon.

When Qin Chen opened his eyes, there was silence around him, and Wang Qiming was no longer in the room.

After resting for a long time, Qin Chen was refreshed and in a good mood.

"You can go there at any time when dining in the middle of the tent."

Seeing Qin Chen walking out of the camp, a patrol soldier reminded him.

The geniuses here practice hard every day, day and night, so the food in the military camp is served for twenty-four hours.

Qin Chen nodded and stepped forward.

In the dark night, a bright moon hangs in the sky.

In the distance, there are mountains and valleys with many shadows, and occasionally the sound of blood beasts roaring cannot be heard.

Suddenly, Qin Chen heard a whistling sound from the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Hey, someone is practicing knife, and there is also the sound of knife..."

Qin Chen was stunned and followed the sound to the forest.

I saw a young man dancing a sword under the moonlight. He stood like a javelin, holding the sword beside him, and drew his sword again and again.

His moves are very simple, only drawing and closing the knife.

Every time a knife is used, the blade and the edge of the air will make a sharp whine.

It is Wang Qiming.

Drawing and retracting the knife is very boring. Anyone can't stand it if he only needs to practice thousands of times.

But Wang Qiming's face was tough, and he used his sword again and again without any impatience. Every time he used his sword, he condensed his energy to the extreme.

"If you practice like this, even if you practice for another year, you may not be able to understand the intention of the sword." Qin Chen suddenly shook his head.

"who?"

The boy woke up and turned his head suddenly.

His eyes were like sharp blades, and his body shook, and he came to Qin Chen in front of him. The terrifying sword force penetrated his body, like a treasure sword that was unsheathed, and he was about to cut it down at any time.

"You... Qin Chen?"

Seeing that it was Qin Chen, Wang Qiming frowned, "What are you doing here? Also, do you know how to kill?"

Wang Qiming knew very well that Qin Chen’s strongest was his swordsmanship and boxing skills. Has he also studied the sword?

It is already amazing to be able to practice in one direction to the extreme. How could a warrior have such terrifying attainments in other aspects?

"A little understanding of one or two."

Qin Chen said lightly: "Your understanding of the sword intent now only appears on the surface. The move that defeated Zong Qiang before should be just the prototype of the sword intent, and it is still far from the real sword intent. If I guess correctly, you should have been constantly capturing the prototype of the sword intent just now and trying to understand the sword intent. Unfortunately, if this continues, your understanding of the sword intent will go astray."

“Bad talk.”

Wang Qiming's eyes were unhappy.

He had a good impression of Qin Chen, but now he heard Qin Chen's words and became dissatisfied.

He is a sword-player, do you understand what a sword is?
Chapter completed!