The next day, Chen Shuo and Qian Huan chatted and passed the time while sitting on the blanket. There was no one to disturb them within a hundred meters and they were at ease.
But at this time, a group of people walked straight towards Chen Shuo. One of them was bulging his cheeks. It was Pang Fei who Chen Shuo had taught him. Behind the leader, there was a sword with a strong sword spirit on his back. A little bit of cold light. One look and you can tell that it is definitely not a mortal thing.
Behind a few people, five people from the Purple Alliance were being escorted by them. Their clothes were messy. It was obvious that they had gone through a fierce fight.
Qian Huan looked at the group of people and said, "It seems you are in trouble."
Chen Shuo also nodded and sighed. "Hey, it seems that my decision yesterday was a mistake."
Qian Huanqi said, "What decision."
"Firstly, Pang Fei should be killed. Secondly, he should not give them the ring. A common man is not guilty. He is guilty of having a jade in his possession."
Just as the two were talking, the group of people had already arrived in front of Chen Shuo and stopped.
The man carrying the fairy sword looked at the two of them still sitting there with a carefree expression, and frowned. "You two, you were the ones who beat me up yesterday."
Chen Shuo didn't even look up. He was still sipping the fine wine in the cup. "You are punk."
"It's exactly what happened yesterday. You two should give me an explanation." Punk cupped his fists and whispered.
At this time, when people around saw the excitement, they all came over.
"Ah. He is Punk who obtained the ninth-grade sword at the Sword Tomb."
"No wonder. I heard that he has the cultivation level of fusion of the sixth level."
"It's really amazing. The two of you are going to suffer."
Chen Shuo ignored other people's comments. He sighed and stood up. He looked at the messy clothes of Yun Ran and the other five. Chen Shuo asked, "Who did it?"
Pang Fei covered his cheek with one hand and pointed at Chen Shuo with the other hand. "It was your hand, senior brother. All our fingers were crippled by him. He also stole our rings."
Chen Shuo remained unmoved and asked calmly, "I'm asking who caught them."
Punk took a step forward. "My friend, you..."
Before Punk finished speaking, Chen Shuo shouted loudly and punched out, "Okay. Then you can die."
"Boom."
At the critical moment, the sword from behind Punk flew out automatically and stood in front of Punk. A pale red armor also flew out from his body. The next moment, a loud noise sounded.
Punk and the sword were seen flying backwards quickly, leaving a long trace on the ground. The light red armor also shattered instantly.
"puff."
Punk struggled to stand up, but spit out a large mouthful of blood. He looked at Chen Shuo in shock. The next moment, his eyes turned into determination.
He held his chest and came to Chen Shuo. Chen Shuo was surprised that Punk could absorb half of his strength without dying. When he was sighing at Punk's tenacity, Punk's eyes flashed with a sharp look. The sword was unsheathed and he stayed in place. Pang Fei's head was chopped off.
This action caused a lot of blood to appear at the corner of Punk's mouth. However, Punk didn't bother to wipe it. He raised the head and said respectfully, "Pang Fei offended you. I have killed him. Please forgive me." "
Chen Shuo was also a little surprised. Originally, he was planning to kill all these people. But after Punk did this, it was hard for him to start.
"Haha. I'm quite aware of current affairs. Forget it. Let's just let it go this time. If there is another time, you won't have a chance."
Punk ignored the gurgling blood and bowed. "Don't worry. There won't be a next time."
Chen Shuo waved his hand. "Go away. By the way, these people were surprised. You have to make up for it." As he said that, Chen Shuo pointed at Yun Ran and the others.
Punk said quickly, "I should, I should." After saying that, he took out a few storage rings and handed them to Yun Ran respectfully. Then he left with his men without looking back.
Chen Shuo looked at the still warm body on the ground and said to Qian Huan, "It seems we can't stay here anymore. Let's find another place."
Qian Huan nodded. The two of them turned around and left. The people passing by all gave way to a wide avenue, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
"Hey, this big brother, wait for us."
At this time, several people from Zimeng caught up and bowed to Chen Shuo and said, "Thank you for saving us again. Thank you very much."
Chen Shuo glanced at Yun Ran and said calmly, "It's okay. It's all because of me. It's my lack of consideration that has caused you trouble."
After saying that, he walked forward again.
Na Yunran followed up again and said: "Brother, what's your name? I can repay you in the future. Also, we can't have these things."
Chen Shuo said, "Just take it. I don't need it."
Yun Ran continued to follow Chen Shuo and asked, "Brother, why are you helping us?"
Chen Shuo glanced at him. This Yun Ran was pretty and pretty. "I have an old relationship with one of your Purple Alliance members. I just want to help you. You want to follow me somewhere?"
Yun Ran smiled sweetly. "We just want to thank you. Brother, I don't know your name yet. Is there any relationship between you and me from the Purple Alliance?"
"Chen Shuo. Shangguan Ying." Chen Shuo cherishes his words like gold.
"Ah." Several people opened their eyes wide. "You are the one...you know Senior Sister Shangguan. Then do you know where Senior Sister Shangguan is."
Thinking of Shangguan Ying, Chen Shuo's eyes showed a trace of sadness. "You will see her in the future."
Yun Ran said excitedly, "Brother Chen, can you find Senior Sister Shangguan?"
Chen Shuo didn't answer. There was a look of pain in his eyes. Yun Ran wanted to ask more, but Qian Huan glared. "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'll see you later if you tell me."
Qian Huan's strength is much higher than these people. Several of them suddenly trembled and did not dare to ask any more questions.
Chen Shuo stopped Qian Huan and said, "Your senior sister is no longer on the ancient battlefield. She is currently recovering in the alliance. You will definitely see her in the future."
Yun Ran wanted to ask again, but Qian Huan glared and did not dare to speak anymore. He followed Chen Shuo silently.
Several people found a place with fewer people. Qian Huan repeated his old tricks. Suddenly, a large area of empty space appeared around them.
Chen Shuo hadn't made any move yet. Yun Ran and the others quickly got to work. They put chairs and carpets on the floor and had fruits and vegetables on hand.
Chen Shuo smiled. "I didn't expect you were quite prepared. Sorry to trouble you."
Yun Ran smiled and said, "It's okay. We have also benefited from you, Brother Chen."
Chen Shuo nodded and closed his eyes to rest. Due to the presence of these people, it was difficult for Chen Shuo to talk to Qian Huan just like this. Time passed slowly in this silence...
The next day, while Chen Shuo was slowly tasting the specialty food from Yunran and his friends' hometown, the sky suddenly started to shake.
I saw dark clouds gathering, rotating, and finally melting into a ball, forming a black cave three meters in size.
Four figures will eventually fly out of the black cave, stand in a row, and look down.
"Ah. Standing in the void. They are immortals."
"Is this the supervisor of this competition?"
Chen Shuo also looked at the four figures. One was wearing a green shirt and standing with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, a sword energy rose from the crowd into the sky. Then he saw a fairy sword rushing straight towards that person and surrounding him.
Extremely intimate.
Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes. "That is the Heartless Immortal Sword. So, this person is the Human Sword Situ."
Next to Situ was a bearded man in a red robe. He was none other than Wu Yao, the King of Explosive Flames, one of the Five Kings.
There was another person with a tall build and a resolute face. He was two meters tall. He carried a big mace on his back. The barbs were hideous and terrifying, and he seemed to have a ferocious aura.
The last person was wearing a white shirt with long sleeves and a rather fairy-like air.
Explosive Flame King Wu Yao spoke first. "I am the fourth elder of the alliance. Wu Yao."
"Seventh Elder. Situ."
"The Eleventh Elder. Dong Qingcang."
"Ninth Elder. Leng Haoyu."
Looking around, Wu Yao took a step forward and said, "This competition will be supervised by the four of us. Now, let's go to the martial arts arena."
After Wu Yao finished speaking, many gyms in the ancient battlefield lit up one after another. The doorways flickered with light.
"Enter a gym at will. You will be teleported to the martial arts arena for the next competition. We will wait for you there. The teleportation lasts for an hour. If you still haven't come out, then wait until three hundred years later.
"
After speaking, Wu Yao nodded to the other three and disappeared into the air.
Everyone was making a noise and rushed towards the nearest gym. Chen Shuo was thoughtful. "It seems that the registration of these four people was in order of strength. I didn't expect that the eleventh elder was stronger than the ninth elder. I didn't expect that senior Wu was actually
The strongest among the four."
Chen Shuo's eyes narrowed. "Leng Haoyu. His surname is also Leng. Could it be..."
"Brother Chen, let's go. Why are you hanging around?"
"Oh. Here it comes."
He walked directly to the nearest gym. Qian Huan's momentum was exuding. The journey was smooth.
Yunran held her head high in front of everyone. They had never been treated like this before, and their vanity was greatly satisfied.
After passing through the door, a few people came to a wide flat land with endless views. From time to time, people appeared out of thin air on the left and right. Even the air was particularly fresh.
There was a shiny floor under his feet. Chen Shuo stepped lightly. The floor did not move at all. It was very hard.
About two hours later, no one in the field teleported over. Four high platforms were seen rising in the distance. Wu Yao and Situ each occupied one.
Wu Yao looked around and said, "Very good. A total of 315,014 people participated in this competition. Now, the primary election will begin. Thirty thousand people will be eliminated and enter the next round."
There was an uproar in the underground. "A one-tenth pass rate. This is too dark."
"That's right. I definitely won't be able to pass."
Wu Yao's figure trembled. A terrifying coercion descended on the ground. Suddenly, the place fell into silence.
"If you don't want to participate, you can withdraw now. Let me say it first. In this round of competition over the years, the mortality rate has reached 30%. Whether you want to participate or not depends on you. Now, if you want to leave, you can release your breath. You will
Return to where you entered the ancient battlefield."
(Xiao Lan said that every time the flowers increase by 200 or the number of VIPs increases by 100, it will be updated. This chapter is the 800 flowers update chapter.)
