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Chapter 902

 "Tick tock!"

"Tick tock!"

There was silence at the moment around the crowded central arena. Only the sound of blood dripping from Wang Qiming's body could be heard softly, shaking everyone's heart.

Many warriors stared blankly at the scene on the ring, each one dumbfounded.

Defeated!

It was the first floor that was defeated.

At this moment, Wang Qiming stood proudly on the ring. He was covered in blood and looked a little embarrassed, but the sword in his hand still shone coldly. He stood firmly on the ring with his legs and his eyes were cold.

Under the ring, First Floor was lying there in a state of embarrassment. His chest was torn apart by a sword and his bones were visible, and he had completely lost his fighting ability.

"On the fifth stage, the Dawei Dynasty successfully defended the ring, but the Daan Dynasty failed in the challenge."

The deacon of Tianji Pavilion was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and announced the result.

Seeing that the five great talents of the Daan Dynasty could not defeat even one player from the Dawei Dynasty in the end, the crowd was immediately speechless.

This disciple of the Dawei Dynasty is simply terrifyingly powerful.

At this time, no one dared to look down upon Wang Qiming and the others. Wang Qiming's desperate ferocity in the end shocked everyone's hearts. This was just a competition, but the other party actually risked his life to fight. How terrible this was.

As soon as the Da'an Dynasty was defeated, there were only ten forces left on the field, and there were five forces that did not occupy the arena and had the opportunity to challenge.

"Next, please choose the forces you want to challenge. If no one challenges you, it will be equivalent to giving up."

The deacon of Tianji Pavilion reminded the remaining five powerful players including the Dajin Dynasty.

But after what happened to the Da'an Dynasty, the remaining forces looked at Wang Qiming on the stage with fear and hesitation, and none of them stepped forward to challenge him.

After all, although Wang Qiming was seriously injured, two disciples of the Dawei Dynasty were safe and sound. If they were as strong as Wang Qiming, they would not be able to win the ring at all.

It's like making a wedding dress for someone else.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowardly guys, you just want to apply for a mid-level dynasty and succeed?"

A warrior from the Great Jin Dynasty looked disdainfully at the remaining four forces, which did not even have the courage to challenge them. He sneered, and then looked at the masked man behind him.

The masked man nodded slightly, and as if he had received an order, the warrior immediately jumped onto the fifth stage and stood opposite Wang Qiming.

"Let me, the Great Jin Dynasty, come and see what qualifications you have to occupy the last stage."

The warrior from the Jin Dynasty looked ferocious, and a mace instantly appeared in his hand. He looked at Wang Qiming with a sneer, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

They appear to be from the Dajin Dynasty, but in fact they are all strong men selected from the Daqian Dynasty to prevent accidents.

As the leader of the Land of Hundred Dynasties and a strong man of the seven superior dynasties, even though Wang Qiming defeated the first floor of the Da'an Dynasty, it did not cause the slightest disturbance in their hearts.

"People from the Dajin Dynasty came to power, and as expected, it was the Dawei Dynasty that challenged them."

"It seems that the Great Jin Dynasty has nothing to fear."

"Needless to say, the Dajin Dynasty is backed by the Daqian Dynasty, one of the seven superior dynasties. How can it be afraid of a small force that has just applied to become a mid-level dynasty?"

Seeing the warriors from the Jin Dynasty coming up, many spectators in the audience started talking.

"Haha, the people of the Jin Dynasty have taken action. If those three boys are wise, they can save some face by choosing to admit defeat. Otherwise, they will probably be in trouble."

In Jinyue Pavilion, Gou Feng of the Daqian Dynasty sneered and said with disdain.

He knew very well that these warriors from the Dajin Dynasty were actually carefully selected by the Daqian Dynasty. Their cultivation was so high that even he did not dare to look down upon them.

"Haha, let's just treat it like watching a show."

The other warriors also chuckled, but Zhou Zhiwei frowned and looked at Qin Chen, knowing that Qin Chen was extremely insidious and would never do anything he was unsure of.

Qin Chen is so confident in occupying the fifth arena, can't he see that the Jin Dynasty will challenge him?

On the arena.

"boom!"

Without waiting for Wang Qiming to answer, the aura of the warrior holding the mace had already burst out. The terrifying true power was overflowing with madness. He turned out to be a peak mid-sixth-level martial master. In terms of cultivation, he was even better than the previous one on the first floor. Be stronger.

Everyone was shocked when they felt the aura on this person's body. What? Is the number one player in the Dajin Dynasty so strong?

The mid-sixth-level Martial Lord before the age of thirty was one of the most heaven-defying geniuses even among some mid-level dynasties. However, the Great Jin Dynasty was the first to send out such a strong man. The Great Jin Dynasty Is it so scary?

But in an instant, everyone understood that this person was not a warrior from the Dajin Dynasty. It was very likely that he was a warrior sent by the Daqian Dynasty. No, it was not very possible at all. He should definitely be a warrior from the Daqian Dynasty.

"Boy, are you ready?"

The warrior held a mace and looked at Wang Qiming with a cruel smile, showing a playful expression.

Feeling the aura on the other party's body, Wang Qiming's face hardened, but his eyes did not flinch. He just said coldly: "If you want to go up, go up, what nonsense!"

"Boy, you have the guts." The warrior sneered, but was not angry. He stepped forward and was about to take action.

Suddenly a cold voice sounded, "Wait a minute!"

Under the ring, it was Qin Chen who spoke, saying calmly: "Wang Qiming, come down."

Then he turned to look at You Qianxue, "You Qianxue, come on!"

"Master Chen!"

Wang Qiming was stunned, thinking that Qin Chen was afraid that he would be defeated and didn't even want to speak!

"You don't need to say it. You have defeated so many people before and the task is completed. Next, leave it to You Qianxue and me. In a few days, it will be the day when the Demon Secret Realm will be opened. If you are physically injured and enter, it will inevitably increase. Dangerous." Qin Chen said calmly.

He didn't want Wang Qiming to drag his injured body into the secret realm of the demon.

At this time, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, if you choose to replace someone, then even if this person is defeated, he will not be able to accept challenges from others. You have to think about it!"

As soon as Wang Qiming steps down, he will lose the qualification to accept the challenge and will be unable to come back to power again.

"It's okay!" Qin Chen said lightly.

After hearing what Qin Chen said, Wang Qiming immediately jumped off the ring without saying a word.

After following Qin Chen for so long, he has long developed the habit of directly following Qin Chen's arrangements.

Since Mr. Chen said so, there will never be any problem.

"Whoosh!"

After Wang Qiming stepped down, You Qianxue suddenly appeared on the ring.

The 'Da Jin Dynasty' warrior holding the mace touched his nose and said with a strange smile: "We have a different opponent, little girl, are you sure you want to compete with me? You are so weak, don't be beaten by my brother's mace.

It was stabbed with a stick."

When he said "stab", the person spoke even more forcefully, and then laughed lustfully.


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