As soon as Qin Changan said these words, the expressions of Zhao Ziling and Lin Wanwan changed.
"Didn't you hear what she said clearly? Even if you win on the God of War platform, you still have to accept the challenge of the God of War. The challenge of the God of War does not matter life or death. Even if you die, no one can hold you accountable."
Zhao Ziling grabbed Qin Changan's arm and wondered if there was something wrong with this guy's ears.
The God of War Platform is no joke. You can only exit after challenging ten people. You cannot exit before ten people.
"It's okay, I'm sensible."
Qin Changan stroked the frightened Xiao Hei and comforted him. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Because the previous battle was too sudden, he had no time to put Xiao Hei away.
However, Xiao Hei was only slightly frightened by such a powerful collision.
"Okay, feel free."
Leng Huarong showed a smile on his face, and then gave Chu Shixiong a wink.
The latter nodded, snorted coldly, and then shot away in the direction of the God of War Platform. The speed was so fast that it only left afterimages on the street.
Qin Changan followed closely behind. Although Zhao Ziling and Lin Wanwan were anxious, they knew they could not persuade them.
"You go to Deng Dian and ask him to come forward. You must never let things get out of control."
Lin Wanwan held down Zhao Ziling who wanted to follow him, and said solemnly that Qin Changan's identity has not yet been disclosed by Beidao Shrine.
Very few people knew him, but Deng Dian definitely knew.
Zhao Ziling was slightly stunned. Invite Deng Dian? He is Qin Changan's direct competitor. Will he help Qin Changan?
"He is the senior brother of Beidao Shrine. He will not lose his mind over such a big matter."
Lin Wanwan's expression was solemn. Although she didn't know much about Deng Dian, since she was recognized by so many disciples, she must be able to understand what Qin Changan means to Beidao Shrine now.
As long as he understands, he will not let anything happen to Qin Changan, even if he doesn't want to.
Zhao Ziling gritted his teeth, but turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Zi Lingfeng, muttering constantly as he ran.
Lin Wanwan glanced at Leng Huarong, who was standing still, and then headed towards the God of War Platform.
The God of War Platform was established by a mysterious force called the God of War. The God of War Platform has existed since the year it was built in the Shrine City. No one knows when they appeared.
As if they appeared out of thin air, from the time they appeared until now, Beidao Shrine has never interfered with anything on the War God Platform, even if a disciple of Beidao Shrine died on the War God Platform.
The God of War stage not only hosts private fights among the disciples in the palace city, but also holds a large number of gambling matches, with people fighting against people, people fighting against monsters, and even monsters fighting against monsters.
The atmosphere is warm and challenging.
As soon as the news that Qin Chang'an and Chu Shixiong were on the War God's Stage was released, the atmosphere in the entire War God's Hall exploded, and countless people gathered towards the martial arts arena.
He looked at the two figures standing in the field with excitement.
Although they don't know Qin Chang'an, they know Chu Shixiong. This guy is a fierce man, with strange and charming green flames, and strong strength.
"Who is this kid? Since he dares to challenge this lunatic Chu Shixiong."
"Can the little arms and legs withstand the beating?"
"If you can't stand the fight, it's better. I have already suppressed ten Lingyuan Pills and Chu Shixiong won."
"Damn it, Lao Zhang, are you moving so fast? No, I have to place my bet quickly. If it's too late, the deal will be closed."
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There was a roar of people, and countless spectators stood in the stands, looking at the two people on the ring below and talking about it.
There were also a large number of people running towards a small house. The small house was already packed with people, and shouts were heard constantly.
On the ring, Chu Shixiong and Qin Changan looked at each other, frowning.
Qin Changan? Why does this name sound familiar?
He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he heard it, so he could only ignore it.
"I'll give you one last chance. Leave Junior Sister Lin and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave this arena today."
Chu Shixiong looked at Qin Changan, and the green flames on his body began to awaken again, and an iron rod burning with green flames slowly appeared in his hand.
The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and ferocious and twisted lines were coiled on the iron rod, exuding terrifying spiritual power fluctuations from beginning to end.
"There's so much nonsense, should we fight or not?"
Qin Changan stuffed Xiao Hei into his arms, the spiritual source in his body awakened, and the power of the sea of blood surged crazily through the meridians of his body like wild waves in a river.
Holding the blood knife in his hand, blood surged from his body, like a god of death awakening, causing chaos in the spiritual energy in the surrounding space.
He had some scruples on the streets before, but here, he can completely let go and fight with all his strength.
He needed an opportunity to show his strength and scare those guys who were ready to make a move, and Chu Shixiong happened to bump into him, so he would use this opportunity to make a name for himself.
"Humph, since you are looking for death, then I will help you."
Chu Shixiong's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and terrifying blue flames rushed out of his body. At this moment, his whole person seemed to have completely turned into a burning man.
With a high fighting spirit, the iron rod in his hand was filled with destructive power.
The blue flames surged, and the boiling blazing fire swept across the arena, as if it turned into a sea of fire, drowning Qin Changan.
Chu Shixiong roared angrily, stepped forward wildly, and launched an offensive with an iron rod in his hand.
Wow!
The atmosphere in the surrounding stands became heated, and everyone watched the scene with excitement and excitement.
In only one corner, Lin Wanwan stared intently at Qin Changan, who was like a lone lamp in the sea of green flames, with her hands clenched and a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.
Boom!
The terrifying green flames exploded, and the space behind Qin Changan rippled, as if the space was being squeezed and deformed. The terrifying bloody murderous aura filled the air around his body.
Qin Chang'an intercepted the attack with Yushan Slash and critically hit the stick shadow.
Under the terrifying spiritual energy shock, there was a terrifying roar in the arena, and the sound waves surged in all directions, but a bright barrier suddenly lit up around the arena, blocking all impacts.
The barrier kept shaking, and the surrounding spectators not only showed no fear at all, but on the contrary, the excitement in their eyes was even greater.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Chu Shixiong was dancing in the wind, holding the iron rod tightly in his hand, the green flames twisting and condensing, and the two ferocious beasts roared loudly and rushed towards Qin Chang'an.
The iron rod in his hand also bloomed with terrifying brilliance at this moment, the veins on his arms popped out, and destructive power gathered.
boom!
The ground shook wildly under the violent offensive, and the entire stand seemed to become unstable, as if two ancient ferocious beasts were fighting.
The sea of blood and green flames filled every corner of the arena, constantly twisting and colliding, stimulating terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.
Chu Shixiong's whole body was shaking wildly, and he was knocked away head-on in the violent collision.
Qin Changan's offensive did not slow down, and he followed closely, striking wildly and violently. He opened and closed the bloody knife in his hand and moved forward wildly. He raised his hand to crack mountains and crack rocks, and slashed at Chu Shixiong's body like a violent storm.
The green flames all over his body trembled violently, and the green flames condensed around his body were split apart.
ah!
Anger surged in Chu Shixiong's chest, he roared repeatedly, his hair danced wildly, like a ferocious beast, forcibly lifting the iron rod and rolling up the green flames to engulf Qin Chang'an.
Countless stick shadows filled the space, and each stick shadow was burning with blazing green flames. This was the Chu family's secret skill, which contained a violent offensive.
Qin Changan was caught off guard, and the shadow of the stick fell. He met him head on, and the shadow of the stick hit his body like raindrops, causing his offensive to become temporarily chaotic.
But……
The sea of blood surged in his body. Qin Changan gritted his teeth and stared at this violent offensive. He continued to attack fiercely, slashing with the blood knife, and violently rioting with the bloody sword, shaking the space.
Although Chu Shixiong unleashed his physical potential and used the Chu family's secret skills to forcefully resist, a moment later, his breath was disordered and there was a gap in the offensive. Qin Changan seized the opportunity and slashed his chest with a knife.
A huge and terrifying wound appeared, blood was thrown into the sky, and the body was thrown away in a mess.
"it's over."
Qin Changan did not intend to stop there. He ran wildly, his body ejected into the air, the power of the blood sea gathered on his right arm, the mountain runes flashed with blazing light, and he slashed down with killing power.
"Ah! I don't accept it!"
Chu Shixiong's blood-red eyes widened, and he roared loudly, ignoring the bloody chest. He turned the iron rod in his hand like a madman, without any defense, wrapped in green flames, and attacked fiercely.
Boom!
The swords and sticks collided, and the harsh roar resounded throughout the arena. Qin Changan's blood surged all over his body, his eyes turned blood red, and his hair fluttered in the wind.
The bloody knife was surrounded by rolling murderous intent, and the aura of killing that seemed to be substantial permeated all around him.
Below, the ground shattered, Chu Shixiong's body sank halfway into the ring, his arms and clothes were torn to pieces, and the sharp sword energy scraped tiny wounds. His proud head was lowered at this moment, his consciousness was groggy, and he fell into a coma.