Chapter 5 Someone doesn't want you to live
Isn't this true?
Um?
The bully actually lost! He was beheaded so simply and neatly! "Hmph!"
The manager had a gloomy face, curled his lips, and picked up his hand: "He lost in his own hands, and the bully only valued his own strength."
"I was injured if I failed to hit the attack, and I was immediately confused and wanted to use more violent power to fight the enemy."
"But Emperor Qin directly avoided, jumped up, and killed the bully from behind."
A man next to the manager snorted, "Does Qin Emperor dare not fight head-on?"
"Maybe, after all, he has set ten games.
Let the second one come on the field!"
The manager hummed.
Not long after, the second one came on stage.
It's a speed type.
It’s a pity that Emperor Qin was faster than him.
Kill! The third one who came on the field was an old man who wanted to delay time, but was forcibly killed by Qin Huang.
The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth... were still killed! Although Qin Emperor was out of breath, consumed a lot, and had many scars on his body, he was still the one who stood to the end.
The ancient dragon girl absorbed nine red clouds and obtained nearly 300 points of merit! She happily rewarded Qin Emperor with some merits to restore Qin Emperor's breath and cultivation.
Qin Huang quickly sat down cross-legged, and the continuous battles and life-and-death battles gave him great excitement and understanding.
In combat, we have new understandings of the use of spiritual power, combat skills, human heart detection, and the fusion of dragon souls.
The key is that so far, Qin Emperor has not used the Dragon Flame and Dragon Soul fighting skills.
It only showed the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm.
Although in the ninth game, Qin Huang almost relaxed his cultivation and adopted the power of the Giant Spirit Realm.
But I still persisted.
This has given me a good training to my martial arts foundation.
The problems of unstable vitality that may occur due to the breakthrough of cultivation are also well solved under the free guidance of the Gu Long Long Nu.
Then... tonight, there is still the last game left, Wang Zhan! If Qin Emperor can win the tenth person and win ten consecutive victories, he will be awarded the title of Silver List Fighter! The manager's eyes are almost popping out at this time, shocked inexplicably! But from the disdain, surprise, shock at the beginning, and ecstasy now, the manager's mood is very excited.
"Nine consecutive victories! Let Qin Emperor rest for half an incense stick, and the next game will be enough.
Let him win ten consecutive victories, and next time, more people will be willing to spend money to watch him fight!”
"Cultivate and hype it well. The former number one genius of the Qin Dynasty and the current king of martial arts will be difficult to become our money tree!"
The manager laughed.
"Sincere, someone is looking for you!"
A servant spoke.
Nodded, the manager walked into the VIP room. Inside, several iron-blooded guards with strong aura stood on both sides.
Sitting alone, drinking tea.
Qin Beiluo! The first choice is the heir of the Qin family, and the existence of the third-grade Venerable realm.
The manager was only at the fourth level of the Giant Spirit Realm, and he immediately smiled: "Mr. Qin, why are you here?
If you have something to do, why should you come here in person?”
"Haha! I heard that the unfilial descendant Qin Emperor, who was kicked out by our Qin family, is now competing and has won nine games in a row?"
Qin Beiluo slowly drank spiritual tea, his tone was neither anxious nor slow, and he could not hear any anger.
"Yes, Qin Emperor won nine games in a row, which is actually at the end of his strength! I think he should be here to die."
He thought about the battlefield manager and said carefully.
“Is that true?
Want to die?
Then let’s fulfill him! I always feel that it is a shame to our Qin family when he is alive.
What do you think?"
Qin Beiluo laughed and released ten points of merit: "A little meaning is not respect!"
The manager's mind was full of horses galloping! Damn it! Just ten o'clock, do you think our Wanbaolou is as poor as your Qin family?
This is not giving yourself a face! If Emperor Qin became a silver list fighter, he would earn more than ten points, one hundred points, or three hundred points! The face of the manager at that time was a bit unnatural, but... Qin Beiluo was a human being?
He heard that he was narrow-minded and vindictive, and he was still the future successor of the Qin family.
We can't afford to offend this person! We gritted our teeth, and this time we could only swallow the broken teeth into our stomachs. We took over ten points of merit. The manager looked at Qin Beiluo: "What do you want to do by Lord Qin?"
"Okay! I have a slave here! Let him go!"
As he said that, Qin Beiluo waved his hand and several guards carried out a cage.
The person in the cage had blood-red eyes, as if crazy. When the manager saw him, his eyes paused. Could it be that he had taken some medicine?
If you violate the rules so much, if you are found out, you will not be able to take it.
Qin Beiluo is simply too deceptive! "Master Qin..." The fist in charge clenched in his sleeves.
"how?
Are you in trouble?
I heard that the personnel in Wanbaolou is changing recently. You don’t want to guard the mines in charge, right?”
Qin Beiluo snorted.
Um?
An obvious threat! There are also many mines in Wanbaolou, but countless wild beasts often appear there, and I don’t know how many dangers there are.
How can you earn more merits than being safe in the martial arts arena?
The clenched fists loosened a little bit, and the manager lowered his head: "I understand! Come on, take him down."
As he said that, after saluting Qin Beiluo respectfully, the manager left.
When he returned to the competition arena, he looked at Qin Huang who was still regulating his breathing on the court. The manager sighed in his heart: "There is no way, it's not that I want you to die, but that someone doesn't want you to live! Qin Huang, I'm sorry!"
Huh... The tenth battle finally began! Surprisingly, the Wanbaolou martial arts arena is no longer recorded.
"Qin Huang, this person is not right. He seems to have taken some kind of pill! It's from the Qin family, and the dragon blood in his body is burning quickly!"
"Sister Dragon Girl, what does it mean?"
Emperor Qin stared at the person in front of him and was cautious.
“In other words, even if he doesn’t fight with others, he won’t live long.
It seems that it should be the dead soldier sent by the Qin family to kill you!"
Ancient Dragon Dragon Girl’s Way.
"The Qin family must be Qin Beiluo again!"
"My father's ashes were destroyed and I was driven out of the Qin family, but he still sent someone to chase me, and he still remains in a state of dissipation until now!"
A boiling murderous aura suddenly appeared on Qin Huang's body.
"Hehe... Emperor Qin, my name is Blood Slave!"
"I'm very hot now and angry! Just because of the Qin family, our whole family has become slaves!"
"My parents died in the Qin family's spiritual mine, and my sister was sold to Yihonglou as a female slave, as if she had fallen into hell on earth!"
"I wish I could kill you all and bite you to death! Now, finally... the opportunity is here!"
"As long as I kill you, my sister will be free again! As long as I kill you, my sister will be free again! As long as I kill you...ah!ah!ah!"
The sudden violent force roared like a wild beast! The terrifying dragon blood, with the power of the first level of the Giant Spirit Realm, stimulated the craziest side of the blood slave's body! Opening his mouth, he could actually release sharp fangs.
Coming towards Qin Emperor's neck! The speed was extremely fast, like a blood-colored lightning.
"Oh..." Seeing this scene, the martial arts manager couldn't help but sigh again: "The Qin Emperor is finished! The Blood Slave is at the first level of the Giant Spirit Realm. His attack just now is no less than the second level of the Giant Spirit Realm, and his speed is so fast.
Emperor Qin, you will be bitten to death!”
Chapter completed!