"Jijiji, old man Fang, don't you understand this?"
At this time, an old man wearing a gold-inlaid jade crown and a dragon robe said with a strange smile: "What makes Sima Tiangang depressed to this day is not only the death of his disciples, but also the loss of the low-level sneak soldiers!
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"Sima Tiangang, you had known this, why did you do it in the first place?"
"Three hundred years ago, if you were willing to sell that Xingyue Eagle-Lin pen to me, wouldn't this problem be solved?"
This shady old man is the leader of the Holy King Sect in the Free City: Xuanyuan Zhange.
Most of the powerful people in the Holy King Sect like to wear gold, silver, and dragon robes, just like the princes and nobles in the secular world.
According to rumors, the supreme leader of the Holy King Sect wears a nine-dragon robe, and the Supreme Elder-level existence wears an eight-dragon robe - just like Xuanyuan Zhan Ge at this moment.
"Hmph! Even if I gave it to Chen Xiangu for free, I wouldn't sell it to you. At least the girl's skin is pretty enough."
Sima Youchuan shouted in a cold voice.
"Chi chi chi~ Yes, yes, Chen Xiangu is beautiful, but it's a pity that she is too lazy to pee on you!"
Xuanyuan Zhange had a teasing smile on his face.
"you!"
"Okay, okay, okay, please be quiet for a moment."
At this time, a bald old man with a face as pale as paper, extremely short limbs and a dwarf-like appearance, stammered and said: "The real master, here we are."
This stuttering dwarf old man, named Gui Yunzhan, is the commander of the Corpse Ghost Sect, one of the Eighteen Heavenly Sects, and helms the city of freedom.
When it comes to physical characteristics, Gui Yunkui, the leader of the Ghost Formation Sect that Gui Yunzhan and Chen Shen defeated in the Great Gobi Desert of Shazong, is almost carved out of the same mold.
It turned out that Gui Yunzhan was the elder brother Gui Yunkai mentioned before he died: the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Xuanzong, a strong man at the ancestor level.
Most of the helmsmen of the eighteen heaven-level sects in the Free City are in the Eight-Star Xuanzong realm.
And the only person who has reached the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Xuanzong is Gui Yunkui.
Therefore, even if he was inherently deficient and spoke awkwardly, the other ancestors never showed any signs of impatience.
Everyone looked at the sound and saw three figures speeding up in mid-air.
Two of the women landed gracefully in the supreme viewing area: it was Chen Xiaoyun and Yun Guxue from the Fuyao Sect.
As for the other young man in white, he dived straight into the arena.
"Oh oh oh, the new big star Tulong has finally arrived!"
"Hey, if he is one cup of tea late, he will be betrayed."
"Isn't that true? I thought this kid was too scared to come after hearing the name of his opponent this time."
"Ha, don't tell me it's really possible. After all, his opponent is the veteran big star known as the King of Instant Kills in the Medicine God Tournament: Qian Sha!"
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Listening to the discussions in his ears, Chen Shen couldn't help but look at the opponent who had already stood in the center of the arena. At this time, his eyes were lowered, and the left side of his cheek was covered by a half-moon-shaped black iron mask——
The man, who looked to be in his early twenties, was like a statue, with his arms folded across his chest, his feet shoulder-width apart, standing in the middle of the arena, motionless.
For some reason, this one-star Xuanzong named Qian Sha always gave Chen Shen a very dangerous feeling.
Supreme viewing area.
As soon as Chen Xiaoyun sat down, she heard Sima Youchuan's gloating words in her ears: "Huh, that's the end of the country dog you raised."
"Facing Qiansha, he will definitely die!"
When Chen Xiaoyun heard this, she was not angry, she just glanced sideways at the other person and said in a moderate voice: "You still call him a country dog? It seems that Sima Tiangang has forgotten about slapping himself for this three days ago?
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"Oh? Sima Youchuan slapped himself? Is there such a good thing?"
Xuanyuan Zhan Ge suddenly became interested, his old eyes were wide open, and those bright pupils were simply more dazzling than the gold and jade crown he wore on his head: "Come on, come on, Fairy Fuyao, tell me in detail!
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Although Fang Duanchou and Gui Yunzhan didn't ask openly like Xuanyuan Zhange, their ears twitched twice, and they were obviously very interested.
On that day, although Sima Youchuan slapped himself in public in accordance with the blood oath, he did something cunning at that time: he first used mysterious energy to create a fully enclosed, opaque mysterious energy barrier in a three-foot area around him to cover people's ears and eyes.
Then he slapped himself twice.
There were many people present at that time, but the only ones with similar spiritual power to Sima Youchuan were Chen Xiaoyun and the organizer referee He Yunzi.
It's just that neither of them is the "long-tongued woman" type, so naturally they didn't publicize it everywhere afterwards.
In fact, Chen Shen relied on the six-star Xuanzong's soul perception and Tianxin's tenfold insight to have a clear view of this scene.
But if he sees it, he can only pretend not to see it. Otherwise, if people know that his soul perception is almost the same as Sima Tiangang, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
This young man still hopes that he will continue to play the pig and eat the tiger, and then in the subsequent games, he will earn ten times the odds of receiving spiritual stones!
"Gu...Chen Xiaoyun!" Sima Youchuan stood up angrily, his handsome face flushed with anger.
"What? Isn't what I said the truth?"
Chen Xiaoyun was unmoved: "If you call Tulong by the wrong name again, I don't mind making this known to the whole city."
"You...hum!"
Sima Youchuan gritted his teeth angrily, but in the end he did not dare to violate the city rules jointly set by the eighteen sects and fight against Chen Xiaoyun.
However, the way this guy looked at the young man in white on the arena became extremely fierce...
"Very good, the blue racer Tu Long is already in place."
At this time, He Yunzi raised his voice and yelled with full force: "As we all know, Hongfang Qiansha is the instant kill king of Medicine God Lei."
"He never participates in promotion matches, and only participates in interception matches as a challenger."
"So far, Qian Sha's record is ninety-nine victories, and without exception, he defeats his opponents with one punch in a very short period of time, so he is named the King of Instant Kills!"
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Hearing this, Chen Shen raised his sword eyebrows slightly and thought to himself: "Is this the instant kill king in the Medicine God's Challenge?"
"He won ninety-nine games, and all of them were instant kills of his opponents. It seems that he is not living up to his reputation."
Previously, Chen Shen had learned about the rules of the Medicine God Tournament from Yun Guxue: one is the promotion competition. After winning ten games in a row, the God of Medicine Sect can help anyone for free.
The second one is the blocking game.
The so-called interception competition is not actually an official competition system, but an economic model formed spontaneously by the players over the years.
To put it bluntly, an interception match refers to an event in which a certain player parachutes into a certain match and then uses his own strength to prevent his opponent from advancing...