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Four hundred and eleventh chapter test

"phantom?"

But the next moment, Han Zhou's smile froze on his face, because Ye Qing, who was pierced by the Soul-Chasing Flying Needle, disappeared like a bubble.

"Han Zhou, who chases souls at midnight, is truly worthy of his reputation!" When Han Zhou felt bad, a joking voice sounded behind him.

Han Zhou was shocked and had to react quickly. He squatted down and became a little shorter out of thin air. He swept forward at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, several Midnight Soul Chasers were spinning around, heading towards the person who heard the sound.

Shoot in the direction.

"burst"

Immediately, Han Zhou let out a low shout, and the Midnight Soul Chaser exploded. The flying needles were densely packed like a heavy rain, and they rained down.

At the same time, some of the soul-chasing flying needles were shot indiscriminately in Han Zhou's direction.

Han Zhou's short body was spinning endlessly like a top, and he was as strong as a dragon. The flying needles shot at him were all bounced away, and shot towards Ye Qing at a faster speed.

Not only the Soul-Chasing Flying Needle, but also the tiles and gravel on the roof were wrapped in the force, and they were thrown towards Ye Qing with a speed and force comparable to that of a hidden weapon.

For a moment, only flying needles and tiles and stones were seen flying between the sky and the earth like a black rainstorm, spinning endlessly, and large areas of roofs shattered and collapsed.

When the black rainstorm stopped, the roof was in a mess, with cracks and holes as fine as a cow's hair everywhere.

But even so, Han Zhou's face turned pale.

Because a green and black palm was pressing on his shoulder.

A biting chill swept through his body, making him afraid to make any move.

"Are you still fighting?" Ye Qing's slightly smiling voice came from behind Han Zhou.

"I surrender!"

Han Zhou gave a wry smile. He was only in the middle stage of God Cleansing. Although he had expected that he would not be Ye Qing's opponent, he did not expect that the gap was so big. During the whole process, he did not even touch the opponent's shadow.

"Little Qing Emperor is indeed worthy of his reputation. I admire him."

"Brother Han, you're welcome, please give in!" Ye Qing let go of the hand on Han Zhou's shoulder, cupped his fist and smiled.

After Han Zhou admitted defeat, golden light enveloped them and sent them out of the arena.

Under the ring, when they saw Ye Qing coming out, those who had not yet competed on the stage had solemn and fearful expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Ye Qing's Qinggong and body skills were not weak?!"

On the side, Zhang Tiancheng looked slightly solemn: "According to the information collected, Ye Qing's Gang Qi is Fenfeng, he is good at boxing, and his physical body is also extremely strong. He also has a God-cleansing realm technique related to Buddhist karma fire.

, now even Qinggong and Shenfa are not weak, it can be said that there is no weakness in his whole body, he is a formidable opponent."

"Brother Yang, are you sure you can deal with him?"

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be underestimated."

"Brother, that Ye Qing is very strong!" On the other side, two unkempt and ragged men stared at Ye Qing from a distance with fearful expressions.

The two of them were none other than the two brothers Zhao Bu and Zhao Bu from the Tattered Villa. Both of them had the strength in the late stages of the God's Purification.

"It's very strong and difficult to deal with." Zhao Bao nodded.

"Brother, are you sure you can deal with him?" Zhao Zhu said.

Zhao Bei said: "You have to fight to know, but we brothers are not weak, are we?"

Zhao Zhu nodded and smiled confidently: "That's true, my two brothers will definitely make a name for themselves in the Qianlong Club this time."

"But it's a pity that Han Zhou was too useless and couldn't force Ye Qing to use more methods. Otherwise, we would be more confident."

Zhao Pei smiled slightly: "It's quite useless. Let's go watch Jian Wusheng's competition. Jian Wusheng is also a strong opponent."

Not only Yang Zhao, Zhang Tiancheng, Zhao Pei, Zhao Pei and others, but others were also talking about it.

Ye Qing's performance was really amazing. Han Zhou's strength was not weak, and he could be considered a young talent in Tianyong. Many powerful enemies hated him for his midnight soul pursuit, but just now Han Zhou, from beginning to end,

But he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Qing's clothes, which was really surprising.

Ye Qing's competition didn't last long, so when he came out, the competition in other arenas hadn't ended yet. He glanced around and found a few familiar people.

Or it can't be said that they are familiar, it can only be said that they are a few people worth noting in this Qianlong meeting.

In fact, he has some information and information about most of the people in the Qianlong Society. This is what Gao Ning'an told him.

As a local snake in Tianyong, Gao Ning'an naturally has his own information channels and can get this information. In fact, this is not a secret. Even some big gambling stalls and gambling houses in Tianyong have information about them.

Of course, most of these information and information are just superficial things, such as name, origin, origin, etc.

The information collected by Gao Ning'an was more detailed, including some related martial arts methods, special techniques, etc.

He was able to defeat Han Zhou easily before because he knew Han Zhou's methods in advance, so he could predict the enemy beforehand and defeat him in a moment.

In several arenas, there were three people that Ye Qing was more interested in, one was Jian Wusheng, one was Wen Xiaonuan, and the other was Liquor, who was a man of wine and wealth.

The person who competed with Jian Wusheng was named Xu Songgao. He was a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in the late stage of Shen Shen and was also good at swordsmanship.

But compared to Jian Wusheng's fierce killing and horizontal sword energy, Xu Songgao's sword rules seemed a bit primitive and clumsy, and the iron sword in his hand was also simple and unpretentious.

However, the heavy sword has no edge and no skill. Faced with the sword's brutal and murderous moves, Xu Songgao was able to resolve it with his simple and heavy swordsmanship.

The two seemed to be on par, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xu Songgao was at a disadvantage because Jian Wusheng was attacking while Xu Songgao was defending.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. This is the eternal truth.

Sure enough, after a while, Jian Wusheng gave a sharp shout and raised his sword upside down, like a river flowing.

The cold sword energy and sword intent split Xu Songgao's defense and flew him away with one sword. The long street where the two were competing was also split in half with one sword.

After the sword opened the river, the sword merged into one sword, full of determination and killing intent. The man followed the sword and stabbed Xu Songgao with one sword.

Wherever he passed, the houses on both sides of the long street were eroded by the sword's energy, torn apart by the sword's energy, and silently turned into powder. The long street was cracked everywhere.

The selfless, invincible, life-or-death sword intent broke through the layers of sword aura cobwebs that Xu Songgao had laid out when he was hacked away.

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound, and the tip of Jian Wusheng hit Xu Songgao's sword spine.

The invisible sword energy storm swept across, and the long street, houses, and walls were suddenly torn apart.

The clothes of the two people at the center of the sword energy storm made a rustling sound. After a few breaths, Jian Wusheng sheathed his sword and said: "I accept."

"Ahem..." Xu Songgao opened his mouth, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and sword energy spurted out from his mouth and nose.

"Brother Jian, please be more merciful." After a moment, Xu Songgao came to his senses and said with cupped hands, helplessness and bitterness remaining on his face.

People outside the ring also had regretful expressions on their faces. Xu Songgao was not weak in strength. If he hadn't met Jian Wusheng in the first round, he would have had a better ranking, but it was a pity.

Of course, Xu Songgao's performance has also won praise and favor from some people.

Although the battle between Jian Wusheng and Xu Songgao ended quickly, it was much more exciting than the battle between Ye Qing and Han Zhou, and everyone watched it with gusto.

On the stage adjacent to Jian Wusheng, there was Wen Xiaonuan and a man named Shi Lei.

The fight between the two was far from exciting, it could only be described as weird. Wen Xiaonuan lowered his head, with a look of decadence and sadness. Under the influence of the decadent aura, Shi Lei became dejected and lost the will to fight before he even made a move.

, letting Wen Xiaonuan get closer, he slapped Shi Lei out of the arena with one palm.

To really say that it is evenly matched and extremely exciting, it is the eighth stage, the wine and food competition.

Wine is one of Cai Qi Lou’s wine, sex and wealth.

Eating means eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling.

No one knows the specific names of the two people, they are just called them by wine and food.

Speaking of which, there is a certain relationship between drinking, sex, wealth, and gambling. The master who drinks, sex, and money and the master who buys, drinks, and gambles are two brothers. However, because of a woman, they turned against each other and vowed not to have any contact with each other. This led to the relationship between drinking, sex, wealth, and gambling.

The relationship is not very good either.

Therefore, there was a lot of excitement in the ring, and both of them used their full strength.

The wine is a slovenly man in his forties, with groggy eyes and a nose full of wine. The aura of wine flying around him surrounds him, and the air is filled with a rich aroma of wine. If he is not strong enough to drink, just smell it.

One sip will make you drunk until you wake up.

Chi, on the other hand, is a tall and thin man, very different from the bloated fat man I imagined associated with eating, and he looks frail.

But when he was eating, he was carrying a black pot that was bigger than himself. He waved the tiger in the wind, and the pot was filled with aroma. From time to time, roast chicken, roast duck, roast goose and other food flew out.

The food collided with the flying wine, and exploded immediately. The aroma of fried wine and rice overflowed. It didn't look like a fight between life and death, but more like an exchange of cooking skills. Everyone around them was drooling.

At the end of the fight, Jiu used his famous martial arts technique called Drunken Boxing. His boxing techniques were weird and he staggered around, as if he was drunk.

To eat, he also used his own special skill of pressing down on the bottom of the box, the foodie palm. His palm techniques were haphazard, like scratching, but if he really grabbed it, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated, eating the food in front of him.

The boxing technique was weird and the palm technique was inexplicable, but it was so powerful that the forest trees and trees in the forest where the two fought were broken, and the rocks cracked.

In the end, both of them ended up losing. Fortunately, their drinking skills were superior, and they won at the last moment with a wine arrow from their mouths that severely damaged them.

With Zhu Yu in front, the remaining matches were of little interest and were all over soon.

Then, the second round of competition began. Compared with the first round, the second round of competition was much more exciting. Xu Rulin, Luo Zhan, Chu Ren, Jiaojiao, Chen Shaoyu, Yang Zhao and others all appeared on the stage.

Among them, the fight between Xu Rulin and Jiao Jiao is the most exciting. Both of them use long weapons and have a wide range of moves. Jiao Jiao is worthy of the name of the three-headed Jiao. After using the eighteen moves of Luan Jiao, countless Gang Qi condenses.

The dragon roars, domineering and mighty.

Xu Rulin's marksmanship is neither domineering nor powerful, but only bloody and killing.

Xu Rulin's marksmanship is just like the martial arts used by soldiers on the battlefield, simple, clear, without any fancy, but deadly moves.

Moreover, Xu Rulin was born in the frontier army and had perseverance, bravery and fearlessness that warriors in the world did not possess. Therefore, at first, Jiaojiao and Xu Rulin were able to stalemate, but as the two of them continued to wear out, more and more scars appeared on their bodies.

, Xu Rulin was gradually aroused with fierceness, his eyes were red, and he began to exchange injuries for injuries and fight for his life. The dragon began to be unable to resist and retreated steadily.

In the end, Xu Rulin shot Xu Rulin through the chest, and the battle ended with surrender.

In fact, if Jiaojiao hadn't surrendered quickly, Xu Rulin would have probably killed him directly.
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