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Chapter 411

"You don't need to worry about me, second brother. I hope your subordinate can survive tomorrow. If he is not on the final stage, the fun will be half as good."

Situ Yuanliang looked at Qin Changan, a smile appeared on his face, but there was a hint of joking at the bottom of his eyes. He wanted to wait until the decisive battle before revealing Qin Changan's identity.

At that time, even if Situ Wenyao could not be ruined, he could at least completely solve the problem of Qin Changan.

Since this guy has taken refuge with Situ Wenyao, he no longer has any illusions. Now he just wants to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

From the first time he met Qin Changan in Beidaocheng to now, in less than a year, he has gone from the Xiantian realm to the high-level Spiritual Hero realm.

This guy's talent is too terrifying. If he is really given enough time to grow, coupled with Situ Wenyao's resource tilt, it will become the most troublesome stumbling block for him to compete for that position.

"Okay, there's no need to say anything unnecessary. Let's see Zhen Zhang in the ring tomorrow. My good third brother, you must not be eliminated too early."

"You have been unable to defeat me since you were a child, and there will be no surprises this time. You still cannot be my opponent, but if you surrender, I will look down on you."

Situ Wenyao glanced at him deeply, then turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back, not caring about Situ Yuanliang anymore.

Qin Changan and others followed closely behind him.

Situ Yuanliang's face gradually darkened, and there was a killing intent at the bottom of his eyes.

As he said, he has never been better than Situ Wenyao since he was a child, although he now has a lot of opportunities.

But Situ Wenyao has rarely taken action in recent years. If he also gets the opportunity, he may still be suppressed by this guy.

"Is this workable?"

Chen Xiannian frowned, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. The problem Situ Wenyao mentioned before was also the problem he was most worried about.

Although there is no threshold for selection this time, he can be considered to be in Situ Yuanliang's camp.

His Majesty attaches great importance to the city guards. If he knew about his relationship with the third prince, he might not be able to wear this armor for long.

"I have spoken to the head of the Discipline Hall before, and he told me very clearly that my father will most likely be watching this martial arts competition, so I must not try to do anything wrong."

Situ Yuanliang shook his head slightly. There was no need to be reminded about this kind of thing. He had already approached the head of the Discipline Hall before the start of the arena competition.

But the reply he got made him a little disappointed.

After a while, the third prince and his people also retreated one after another.

Duan Lang returned to Wuling Hall, his eyes full of excitement and enthusiasm. Lu Yishu had been eliminated. As long as she successfully won the championship in the arena, no matter how unwilling she was, the elders of Yihua Palace would definitely do it.

Send her to the Wuling Palace.

After the end of the second day, the various odds in places that opened privately also increased again. The odds for Qin Ze to enter the top three were as high as 1 to 4,000.

Many gamblers who were optimistic about Qin Changan began to place bets. With inner trepidation, they bet a large amount of money on Qin Changan. They even came to the venue of the arena competition early to grab the best viewing position.

When the third day came, there were only sixteen bamboo sticks left in the originally densely packed bamboo sticks. The sixteen bamboo sticks were suspended in mid-air and then randomly matched.

"In the first arena, Qin Changan versus Chen Xiannian, please come on stage."

The strong man from the imperial capital looked up and shouted loudly. When he saw the bamboo stick, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

This is the captain of the city guard. No matter how strong Qin Changan is, he cannot be stronger than him. He even represents the imperial capital.

"I won't hold back. I also know that you are very strong. I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

Chen Xiannian looked at Qin Changan opposite him, patted the space beside him with his right hand, and then a short purple-gold stick slowly gathered in his hand.

"I also want to see how strong the imperial dynasty's city guard captain is. If you can win the favor of the Emperor and become the captain of the city guard army, you don't have to be a prince's dog, right?"

Qin Changan was not polite at all, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes under the mask.

Although choosing a good background may help them reach higher heights, as Chen Xiannian, there is no need to do this.

"You are very arrogant. I hope your strength can match your arrogance."

After hearing Qin Changan's words, Chen Xiannian's face turned completely gloomy, and black water spiritual power surged out of his body.

The black water was as thick as a mountain. It just flowed out of his body and fell at his feet like a huge mountain.

As the black water fell, the entire arena was filled with a dark atmosphere.

The black water swept out instantly, pulling Qin Changan into a pure black space.

This was different from the blue sea in Lu Yishu yesterday. These black waters exuded cold and yin power, and just the smell of it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Click!

Chen Xiannian took a step forward, and a force of thunder suddenly surged out of his body and gathered into the black water below.

Along with the fusion of black water and thunder power, a more terrifying aura was released than before.

"Thunder Technique, Yin Lei, please give me some advice from Brother Qin."

A bolt of thunder suddenly exploded above the black water, and the black thunder was wrapped with unrivaled power and headed straight towards Qin Changan.

At the moment when the thunder shot out, Chen Xiannian's body moved simultaneously, and he waved the purple-gold short stick in his hand, creating strong winds.

The thunder locked the spiritual source in his abdomen, and the short stick in his hand went straight to his head.

Feeling the two huge pressures, Qin Changan did not pull out the Xueying sword this time, but took a deep breath and stretched out his hand towards the blood sword.

He could feel that Chen Xiannian was stronger than everyone he had encountered before, but this black thunder didn't look very powerful.

But the energy contained in it made him feel heart palpitations.

This guy's realm is higher than his own, and his spiritual energy reserve must be greater than his own. If he wants to defeat him, he must take the initiative in the situation.

Buzz buzz!

The moment he held the blood knife, Qin Changan's eyes darkened, countless sword energy surged out of his body, and his whole temperament changed at this moment.

"Poxu style!"

Qin Changan shouted softly, and the blood knife was slowly pulled out by him. Countless blood lights emitted from the scabbard. The power of the sea of ​​​​blood in his body's spiritual source converged crazily on the blood knife along his right hand.

And the shadow of the blood knife that had faded into the cicada wings merged into the blood knife again, and the blood light bloomed.

The next moment, Qin Changan pulled out the bloody knife with a swipe, and a terrifying bloody sword slashed out instantly. The huge power made the entire space tremble violently, as if it might collapse at any time.


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