Everyone's hearts were beating loudly, and they stared at the powerful figure in the void, speechless for a long time.
Qingtian, the commander of the Ninth Guards, became famous in one battle.
But few people really understood this battle. Most people only saw the final decisive blow, but they didn't know how Qingtian avoided the magical attack released by Qiu Mang.
They clearly saw that Qingtian had been enveloped by the rules of the earth and could not move. How did he escape?
"Brother Yu, what is Qingtian's true form?" An emperor suddenly looked at Uncle Yu and asked. Uncle Yu is the old commander of the Ninth Guard, Qingtian is someone he values, and he should know something.
I saw a flash of light in Uncle Yu's eyes, as if he was a little excited, and he replied: "The void beast."
"Void Beast!"
After saying these words, the expression of Emperor Yuan who asked the question suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and the look of disbelief showed in his eyes.
It turned out to be a void beast.
Several other emperors also acted extremely uneasy at this time. No wonder Uncle Yu chose Qingtian as the leader. If it were them, they would have made the same decision.
The void beasts are the natural kings of space. Unless there is a huge difference in strength, almost no one can restrict their freedom. The attacks they release also contain the power of space, which is extremely terrifying.
"This kid's scheme is terrible." Many Yuanhuang experts secretly thought that before Qiu Mang released the rules of the earth, Qingtian showed an air of being oppressed, which was clearly an illusion to trick Qiu Mang into relaxing his vigilance.
As expected, Qiu Mang fell into the trap and paid the price with his life.
"This son is not bad, he will achieve extraordinary things in the future." Chi Yun opened his mouth to praise, without concealing his appreciation for Qingtian in his words.
Meng Yuan's expression on the side changed slightly. Chi Yun obviously appreciated Qing Tian more than Zhu Xu, which may affect Zhu Xu's future status.
"How is this possible?" Zhu Xu's face kept changing, and he clenched his fists, unable to accept all this. Qingtian turned out to be a member of the Void Beast clan, stronger than him.
The most shameful person at the moment was Lei Fan. He sent Qiu Mang to fight. He thought that the Ninth Guard would admit defeat directly like before, but he did not expect that Qingtian would personally go to fight and kill Qiu Mang without leaving any survivors.
Lei Fan vaguely felt a sense of provocation. Qiu Mang's death was Qingtian's declaration of war against him.
"Very good, very good." Lei Fan said two good words in a row, and smiled angrily. The lines on his face were distorted by the extreme anger. He stared at Qingtian like a poisonous snake and said coldly: "
Next, none of the people you send will survive."
"Idiot." Qingtian only responded with two words, then turned around and left, without even looking at Lei Fan, and just ignored him.
Lei Fan's face was stiff, with blue and white colors constantly alternating. It was extremely ugly. This bastard dared to ignore his words.
"Congratulations on entering the city first." Qin Xuan saw Qingtian approaching and congratulated with a smile.
Others looked at Qingtian's approaching figure with complicated expressions. When Qingtian was in a weak position before, they were more or less dissatisfied with Qingtian, but Qingtian finally restored the honor of the Ninth Guard.
They felt so ashamed that they didn't even dare to look into Qingtian's eyes.
Chai Dan even lowered his head, his face burning. He could no longer imagine how Qingtian would look at him.
He didn't realize that the Void Orcs, who had been in the same team for such a long time, were still arrogant and complacent in front of Qingtian. Maybe in Qingtian's eyes, he was just a joke.
"There are three more games to come. Lei Fan has been angered by me and I'm afraid he won't give up easily." Qingtian said, with a somewhat worried look on his face.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly. He had already expected this. Since Lei Fan chose them, this result was destined to happen.
Could it be that if Qiu Mang is not killed, Lei Fan will give up?
Of course not, he would still feel humiliated. In this case, it would be better to just take a cruel step and let Lei Fan taste the taste of failure.
Lei Fan's body was filled with anger, and he glanced at the crowd behind him. After a moment, his eyes locked on a figure.
He was a young man with an extremely handsome appearance and a face that was so enchanting that people could not help but mistake him for a woman at a glance.
When the young man saw Lei Fan's gaze, he couldn't help but chuckle, then stepped forward and walked out slowly.
When he walked out of the crowd, many people seemed to know him, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
"Even Ji Xuan came out. It seems that Lei Fan was really angered." Many people exclaimed in shock, looking at the young man with a hint of fear.
Qin Xuan looked at the reactions of the people around him, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked Qingtian: "Who is this person?"
"Ji Xuan." Qingtian said in a deep voice, with a rather solemn face, "He comes from the Cangyan Suzaku Clan, a branch of the Peacock Clan!"
Qin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly. He had never heard of the Cangyan Suzaku Clan, but since Qingtian treated them so carefully, they must not be weak.
"The Peacock Clan is dominated by the Peacock Ming King and the Colorful Peacock Clan. Among them, the Peacock Ming King cultivates the power of light and is good at the rules of light, while the Colorful Peacock Clan is good at the power of fire. The Cangyan Suzaku Clan is a branch of the Colorful Peacock Clan."
A long voice passed into Qin Xuan's eardrums, and Qin Xuan nodded calmly. So that's it. No wonder this person looks a bit coquettish. He is a descendant of the Colorful Peacock Clan.
Ji Xuan looked at Qingtian calmly and said indifferently: "In the territory of King Yuan, you can send people to fight at will. Anyone who comes will not be refused."
The calm voice contained unparalleled domineering power.
In the territory of King Yuan, he can send people to fight at will, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.
Ji Xuan's realm is the peak of Yuan Wang's eighth level, but he threatens to fight in Yuan Wang's territory at will. This shows how crazy he is and he simply despises everything.
As if he thought of something, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt and asked Qingtian: "Which clan does Lei Fan come from?"
Ji Xuan has such strength, but is not the leader of the third guard, which means that Lei Fan is stronger than Ji Xuan.
"I don't know either, but I once heard that a battle broke out between Lei Fan and Ji Xuan, and Lei Fan won, so he has been firmly in the position of leader until now." Qingtian said slowly.
"Let's give up this battle." Qin Xuan looked ahead and spit out a voice.
Qingtian looked stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly. It is true that no one can send him. Ji Xuan is very strong, and no one in the Ninth Guard can compete with him.
A look of struggle appeared on Chai Dan's face. He wanted to fight, but stopped when he thought of what he had said before. Moreover, he was not very sure of winning. If he lost, it would only be more embarrassing.
"We admit defeat in this battle." Qingtian said calmly, without any wavering on his face.
"Admit defeat again?" The crowd couldn't help but let out a sigh. This ninth guard seems to be a bit bully and afraid of the strong. It is really out of character to just admit defeat when encountering a strong person.
"Why, are you going to be a coward again?" Lei Fan mocked: "The majestic Chiyang Guards escaped without fighting. It is simply a shame for the Chiyang Guards."
Lei Fan was about to avenge Yixue's humiliation just now, but Qingtian directly admitted defeat. How could Lei Fan be willing to do so? Of course he would try his best to get Qingtian to send people to fight.
"Is it because you can't afford to lose?" A voice sounded, it was the voice of Tong Li, the commander of the eighth guard.
The men he sent were continuously crushed by the second guard, and he had long been holding his breath in his heart. Now that he saw that Qingtian was worse than him, he naturally couldn't help but laugh a few words.
"I think it's better to go back. If we continue to fight, we will just admit defeat. There is no one left in the Ninth Guard to fight." Feng Qing, the leader of the Sixth Guard, also said calmly, obviously happy to see Qingtian embarrassed.
"If you keep admitting defeat, just get out and don't embarrass yourself here." Ji Xuan said with contempt in his eyes.
When Qin Xuan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Ji Xuan: "You'd better remember what I said just now."
"Who do you think you are, are you qualified to talk to me?" Ji Xuan glanced at Qin Xuan with disdain, as if he were looking at an ant.
Qin Xuan looked away from Ji Xuan and ignored him. He was just arrogant for a moment. Only when his pride was trampled on did he realize how ridiculous his arrogance was.
"Do you really want to give up?" The emperor who presided over looked at Qingtian, as if he didn't want to see Qingtian give up like this.
The sixth and eighth guards who lost before did not admit defeat even though they knew they were defeated. This is the style that the Chiyang Guard should have. It is outrageous to admit defeat continuously.
"Qingtian, think twice before you act." A serious voice sounded. Qingtian's eyes flashed and he looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Uncle Yu looking at him with a solemn expression.
"Old Commander..." Qingtian looked at Uncle Yu blankly. He could ignore other people's words, but he could not ignore the old Commander's thoughts.
Qin Xuan also looked at Uncle Yu and frowned slightly. Did he have to let him challenge?
Uncle Yu stared at Qingtian and said, "I believe in any decision you make, I just hope you don't regret it."
"Junior understands." Qingtian nodded slightly. He knew clearly what he was doing. Even if he sent people to fight, it would only be to die and it would be meaningless.
"We admit defeat." Qingtian looked at the emperor and spoke again, with determination in his eyes.
"Since you have made up your mind, I can't stop you anymore. You can just do it yourself." The emperor sighed, as if he was a little disappointed.
"The Ninth Guard, it's just a joke." A sneer appeared on the corner of Ji Xuan's mouth, he uttered a mocking voice, and then walked down.
Qin Xuan looked at Ji Xuan's back, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in a flash.
"Who do you want to send for the fourth battle?" The emperor looked at Lei Fan.
"I won't give you a chance." Lei Fan looked at Qingtian, showed a sarcastic smile, and then said: "Bu Yan."
A figure walked out, with a violent temperament and a bit of pride on his face, looking sideways in the direction of Qingtian with contemptuous eyes.
"Although King Bu Yanyuan is not as good as Ji Xuan at the eighth level, he is not far behind. I think they will admit defeat again this time." Someone sneered.
"I don't think they will go out to fight. We will win this battle directly." Lei Fan looked at the emperor and said, but when he spoke, he looked towards Qingtian intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was provoking.
Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then chuckled. This was motivating him to fight.