After Qin Xuan came out of Qianxueting, he was ready to leave Wangtian Que. This matter was related to Tianli's safety and could not be delayed for a moment.
After coming down from the sixth floor of Wangtian Tower, Qin Xuan went straight to the exit of Wangtian Tower. He met many people along the way, and they all looked at him with a somewhat strange look.
"This person must be the number one person in the last phantom killing field. Peng Jing was defeated by this person. As the rumors describe, he only has the sixth level of Yuanhuang cultivation. I don't know how he defeated Peng Jing.
"One person started talking.
"Maybe some crooked ways were used. Otherwise, how to defeat Peng Jing across several realms? Don't forget that Peng Jing has the blood of a saint flowing in his body. Not to mention people at lower realms, even in the same realm, it is difficult to find an opponent.
existence." Another person said.
"No matter what means he uses to defeat Peng Jing, it has become a fact that he won the first place and cannot be changed."
"..."
The crowd's comments continued one after another. Although Qin Xuan also heard it, he seemed to have turned a deaf ear. His foot speed did not slow down at all and he shot straight towards the exit of Wangtianque.
Just when Qin Xuan was about to go out, a figure in golden robe stepped out from outside Wangtian Tower. The two of them passed each other and went in the opposite direction. Neither of them noticed that the person walking beside them was
who.
This golden-robed figure is none other than Shang Yang.
Seeing Shang Yang coming from outside, many people present looked at him curiously. This man had an extraordinary temperament and a graceful demeanor. He seemed to have just come in. He was a genius of unknown origin.
Shang Yang glanced lightly at the people around him, his eyes as calm as ever, as if he was not interested in the people in front of him.
Taking steps forward, Shang Yang was about to leave.
"Your Excellency, please stay." At this time, a hearty voice came from the crowd. Shang Yang turned his eyes and saw a graceful and handsome figure appearing in front of him. The man said: "I am Liu Shi of the Zidian Lei Peng Clan.
."
"Liu Shi." Shang Yang frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter with you?"
But Liu Shi smiled faintly, clasped his fists towards Shang Yang and said, "I see that Your Excellency behaves in an extraordinary way, and you are quite a peerless beggar. I have never asked you where your power comes from?"
"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Shang Yang said impatiently. He had no time to chat with these people. As for the Purple Lightning Thunder Roc Clan, he had no interest at all.
Seeing Shang Yang's arrogant tone, Liu Shi couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.
He also stayed in Wangtian Palace for a period of time, and met many geniuses from the ancient demon clan, all of whom were gifted. However, no one had ever been as arrogant as the person in front of him, as if he was born extraordinary and aloof.
Don't put anyone else in your eyes.
Generally speaking, only those who enter Wangtian Que for the first time will show such a posture.
When the people around saw this scene, they all showed a look of gloating on their faces. This must be the seventh person Liu Shi has won over, but looking at this situation, this person doesn't seem to buy Liu Shi's blame!
In Wangtian Que, in order to reach the top ten in the Phantom Killing Field, many people will look for strong helpers among those who have just entered Wangtian Que. Because it is the first time to enter Wangtian Que, they do not understand the situation of Wangtian Que, so it is easy to trust others.
Liu Shi's thoughts at this moment were the same as when Qiao Cheng made friends with Qin Xuan.
But the difference is that Qin Xuan is very friendly towards Qiao Cheng, but Shang Yang is very impatient and doesn't want to talk to him.
"As expected, your Excellency spoke quickly, so Liu will not beat around the bush. I plan to break into the top ten of the Fantasy Killing Field, and I have already found several strong opponents. If you are interested, you may wish to join us, and you can get more
Some confidence in entering the top ten in the phantom killing field."
Liu Shi spoke with a very humble tone, looking at Shang Yang with an extremely sincere expression, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"Phantom killing field?" Shang Yang showed a strange look in his eyes, and finally understood what this person was really thinking.
Do you think he is very capable and want to win him over to join you in the fantasy killing field?
This is really... a beautiful thought!
If he wants to enter the phantom killing field, he is enough by himself. It is easy to get first place. Why should he rely on the strength of others?
However, he is not very interested in this phantom killing field. Even someone like Peng Jing can get the first place, which shows its low gold content.
Moreover, what Liu Shi did at this time also exposed some of the shortcomings of the phantom killing field. To get a top name does not entirely rely on one's own strength, but more on the strength of his helpers. Using more to defeat fewer, this is already
The true meaning of the trial has been lost.
Is such a competition worth his participation?
"You have to go on your own, I'm not interested." Shang Yang said calmly, then stepped forward and passed Liu Shi without even looking at him.
After walking a few steps, Shang Yang suddenly paused and said: "With your strength, you are not worthy of being my helper."
After that, Shang Yang continued to move forward, leaving Liu Shi standing there alone.
The void suddenly became silent.
Liu Shi's expression suddenly froze, and his face was extremely ashamed. This clearly meant that he was weak. Who did he think he was?
Liu Shi suddenly turned around and said coldly towards Shang Yang's back: "From your tone, it seems that you think you are very strong?"
After saying these words, the atmosphere in the space suddenly became a bit solidified. Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, and they faintly smelled an unusual smell.
After all, Liu Shi is also a genius of the Zidian Lei Peng Clan, and his talent is also top-notch. How could he endure being so despised by others?
Shang Yang paused when he heard the sound, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a ray of sharpness shone out, and he uttered a voice: "So what? What can you do to me?"
The arrogant and powerful voice resounded in the space and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present. The crowd looked at Shang Yang with different expressions. This person is really arrogant. Aren't he afraid of retaliation?
I don’t know how many powerful people there are in Wangtianque, but I have never seen anyone like him.
"Haha, ants don't know the heights of the world. If you really have the ability, go to the Hundred Battlefields and give it a try. See if you can persist in a few battles on the Hundred Battles Arena. You don't need to win hundreds of battles. If you can persist in seventy consecutive battles without defeat, I will admit you.
You are really strong, otherwise, you will consciously put away your arrogant attitude, and don't think that you are the only one with strong talent in Wangtian Que!"
The corner of Liu Shi's mouth curled up with a hint of irony, and his eyes looked at Shang Yang with a hint of provocation.
He wanted to see if this madman dared to go to the Hundred Battlefields to test his talent!
At this time, the crowd around seemed to be a little more interested, and their eyes flickered with anticipation. The Phantom Killing Field could also use the power of others to achieve its goals, but the Hundred Battlefields were different. It was a single-player battle, with real help.
Your own strength speaks for itself, the strong will stay and the weak will be eliminated.
Since ancient times, countless people have set foot on hundreds of battlefields, but there are only very few people who can truly win a hundred battles.
But now, there are very few people going to the Hundred Battle Arena, far less than the number of people participating in the Fantasy Killing Field. They don't have enough confidence in their own strength, and they don't dare to go to the Hundred Battle Arena.
Therefore, the Hundred Battlefields can be said to be the most fair place to test one's own strength.
"How are you thinking about it?" Liu Shi looked at Shang Yang with a sneer on his lips, and said: "Of course, you can also give up. After all, not all cats and dogs dare to go to the battlefield. I can understand."
Just now Shang Yang bluntly said that Liu Shi was weak and not worthy of being called his helper. But now Liu Shi seized the opportunity to fight back, implying that Shang Yang was like a cat or a dog.
It can be said that the two of them were going back and forth, fighting each other, not giving in at all, and neither of them intending to show mercy to the other.
A sharp look suddenly flashed in Shang Yang's eyes, and he looked in the direction of Liu Shi. There seemed to be a golden lightning bursting out of his pupils, shooting directly into Liu Shi's eyes, causing Liu Shi's expression to change.
I just felt like I had a terrible headache, and a holy roc of light rushed into my mind, trying to destroy everything.
"I can go to hundreds of battlefields, but you have no right to point fingers in front of me!"
An indifferent voice came from Shang Yang's mouth. The moment the words fell, Shang Yang took a step forward. An incomparable aura was born in his body, and dazzling lights of rules shot out from his body.
They stacked together like thousands of giant waves, turning into a bright and holy light that simultaneously attacked Liu Shi's body.
This bright holy light not only targets the physical body, but can also cause damage to the soul level.
Seeing a ray of holy light coming towards him, Liu Shi's face became extremely ugly, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes. He could feel how terrifying the power contained in the holy light was. Ordinary Yuanhuang ninth level
Death if touched.
But Liu Shi was able to come to Wangtian Tower, and his own strength was naturally extraordinary.
But Liu Shi regained his composure in an instant, and slapped his hands forward, and a huge boundless purple lightning thunder roc appeared from the depths. The eyes were extremely terrifying, and the huge wings were like the wings of a thunder god, with wisps of destruction flowing on it.
The thunder light made a hissing sound, and even the space trembled slightly, as if it could not withstand such power.
Shang Yang glanced at the Lei Peng in the void, but there was no big wave in his eyes. Such attacks were insignificant in his eyes.
"boom!"
A roaring sound came out, and Liu Shi pressed his palm towards the void. Lei Peng's body trembled violently, and then he quickly spun up like a hurricane. The gorgeous wings shot out streams of terrifying thunderous killing light, penetrating the space, and all the way.
They all shot towards Shang Yang's body, as if they were going to annihilate him.
"Vulnerable." Shang Yang spat out a disdainful voice. How could such a weak attack attempt to compete with his bright holy light?
Simply, I don’t know how high the sky and the earth are!
In an instant, the dazzling bright holy light penetrated through many thunder lights, as if it was unstoppable. The thunder brilliance quickly dimmed, and the power in it seemed to have weakened a lot. In just an instant, the bright holy light descended.