Although Ran Sibo's words were a bit direct and his greeting behavior was a bit reckless, in Ran Sibo's eyes, he did not see any malice.
On the other hand, Qin Ming saw some fear, some suspicion, and some ill-intention in the eyes of some of the warriors around him.
Qin Ming was more willing to get in touch with Ran Sibo towards these warriors who were respectful on the surface but actually didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
Hearing that Qin Ming agreed to his challenge, Ran Sibo was very happy. He pulled out the silver sword from his waist and suggested, "How about we have a competition now? There is a competition platform next to it."
Hearing this, Qin Ming quickly waved his hand, "The martial arts conference is about to start. It won't be good if we leave now."
"If nothing else happens, we will definitely have a battle in the ring. There is no need to be so anxious."
Qin Ming finally saw it. It seemed that Ran Sibo was very keen on fighting and really liked fighting.
But it is impossible for Qin Ming to compete with Ran Sibo just to see the way of swordsmanship.
Indeed, as he said, the martial arts tournament is about to begin, and it would be rude to leave now.
And if you delay and are disqualified, you will have no chance to enter the Chen family's ancestral home.
Seeing the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and increasing one's knowledge, are all additional goals. This time, after all the hard work of coming to Qinnancheng, the most important goal is to feed the ancestors of the Chen family.
If he enters the Chen family's ancestral territory early, he can reach the true limit of the true dragon realm in martial arts. Then the next step is to prepare his bloodline to break through to the holy beast realm, and then directly let the martial arts realm break through.
Qin Ming has absolute confidence that when his bloodline breaks through to the realm of the holy beast, he only needs to use some black stones and does not need the help of any formations to successfully break through to the realm of the holy beast.
< br> Hearing Qin Ming's rejection, Ran Sibo looked a little frustrated, but he also knew that what Qin Ming said was reasonable and did not continue to speak.
Qin Ming, Ran Sibo, and Ran Sibo were not familiar with each other, so it was naturally impossible for them to talk much.
Qin Ming drank tea and observed the surroundings secretly. He always felt that some of these warriors were not simple.
He felt threatened by this group of warriors. If someone among them could pose a threat to him, then their strength should be at least about the same as him.
Even if it's worse, it's not too much of a difference. If one isn't careful, he might really lose to his opponent in the ring.
It wasn't Zhu Lechun and Ran Sibo. Qin Ming didn't feel any danger from them.
Feeling vaguely there, Qin Ming's eyes swept over the warriors present repeatedly, but he couldn't see who it was.
"Could it be him?" Qin Ming looked at a warrior wearing a cloak.
He did not see the strength of the warrior in front of him. It was very likely that the aura of the warrior in front of him was suppressed by the treasure.
And the other party, like himself, is sitting in the first row, so it is obvious that in the Chen family's opinion, he is qualified to sit in the first row, alongside Ran Sibo and others.
Seemingly aware of Qin Ming's gaze, the cloaked warrior raised his head, looked at Qin Ming, and nodded to Qin Ming.
"It's him!" Qin Ming looked at the other party and was instantly sure that the dangerous feeling came from the other party.
"His martial arts talent should have reached the monster level!" Qin Ming squinted his eyes and drank tea, suddenly looking forward to this martial arts competition.
He didn't expect that after him, there would be warriors whose martial arts talents had reached the monster level. In this way, he might be able to have a fair fight with warriors with similar talents in the ring. Although Ran Sibo's words were a bit direct, his greeting behavior was even more so.
It was a bit reckless, but in Ran Sibo's eyes, he saw no malice.
On the other hand, Qin Ming saw some fear, some suspicion, and some ill-intention in the eyes of some of the warriors around him.
Qin Ming was more willing to get in touch with Ran Sibo towards these warriors who were respectful on the surface but actually didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
Hearing that Qin Ming agreed to his challenge, Ran Sibo was very happy. He pulled out the silver sword from his waist and suggested, "How about we have a competition now? There is a competition platform next to it."
Hearing this, Qin Ming quickly waved his hand, "The martial arts conference is about to start. It won't be good if we leave now."
"If nothing else happens, we will definitely have a battle in the ring. There is no need to be so anxious."
Qin Ming finally saw it. It seemed that Ran Sibo was very keen on fighting and really liked fighting.
But it is impossible for Qin Ming to compete with Ran Sibo just to see the way of sword. .??.
Indeed, as he said, the martial arts tournament is about to begin, and it would be rude to leave now.
And if you delay and are disqualified, you will have no chance to enter the Chen family's ancestral home.
Seeing the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and increasing one's knowledge, are all additional goals. This time, after all the hard work of coming to Qinnancheng, the most important goal is to feed the ancestors of the Chen family.
If he enters the Chen family's ancestral territory early, he can reach the true limit of the true dragon realm in martial arts. Then the next step is to prepare his bloodline to break through to the holy beast realm, and then directly let the martial arts realm break through.
Qin Ming has absolute confidence that when his bloodline breaks through to the realm of the holy beast, he only needs to use some black stones and does not need the help of any formations to successfully break through to the realm of the holy beast.
< br> Hearing Qin Ming's rejection, Ran Sibo looked a little frustrated, but he also knew that what Qin Ming said was reasonable and did not continue to speak.
Qin Ming, Ran Sibo, and Ran Sibo were not familiar with each other, so it was naturally impossible for them to talk much.
Qin Ming drank tea and observed the surroundings secretly. He always felt that some of these warriors were not simple.
He felt threatened by this group of warriors. If someone among them could pose a threat to him, then their strength should be at least about the same as him.
Even if it's worse, it's not too much of a difference. If one isn't careful, he might really lose to his opponent in the ring.
It wasn't Zhu Lechun and Ran Sibo. Qin Ming didn't feel any danger from them.
Feeling vaguely there, Qin Ming's eyes swept over the warriors present repeatedly, but he couldn't see who it was.
"Could it be him?" Qin Ming looked at a warrior wearing a cloak.
He did not see the strength of the warrior in front of him. It was very likely that the aura of the warrior in front of him was suppressed by the treasure.
And the other party, like himself, is sitting in the first row, so it is obvious that in the Chen family's opinion, he is qualified to sit in the first row, alongside Ran Sibo and others.
Seemingly aware of Qin Ming's gaze, the cloaked warrior raised his head, looked at Qin Ming, and nodded to Qin Ming.
"It's him!" Qin Ming looked at the other party and was instantly sure that the dangerous feeling came from the other party.
"His martial arts talent should have reached the monster level!" Qin Ming squinted his eyes and drank tea, suddenly looking forward to this martial arts competition.
He didn't expect that after him, there would be warriors whose martial arts talents also reached the monster level. In this way, he might be able to have a fair fight in the ring with warriors with similar talents.