"Haha, Zhou Xun unexpectedly met a disciple from the Five Nations, isn't he too lucky?"
"Hey, I have the impression that this kid has a good relationship with that Qin Chen. He should have only been in the late stage of the Tiantian level before the pre-selection. It's just that with the help of the Heavenly Dao and Shenguang, I was barely able to reach the mid-Profound level."
"With Zhou Xun's strength, defeating him will definitely be easy."
"Hehehe, I have to say, Zhou Xun is really shit luck. One round is considered to be picked up."
The rest of the players in the Dawei Dynasty showed envy in their eyes.
In their view, the Gunan arena is extremely risky. To qualify for inheritance, you need at least three rounds of victory.
Therefore, every competition is extremely important and should not be missed.
If they can meet disciples from the five nations in the first round, they will win a round ahead of time, which is extremely critical for them.
After all, after the baptism of the Heavenly Dao and Divine Light, everyone's cultivation base is very close, basically around the middle stage of the profound level, can they be in the top twelve, perhaps only between a game.
"Wang Qiming is on the field, I don't know if Wang Qiming has a chance to win!"
"I hope he can pass through."
"But his opponent turned out to be a master of the powerful dynasty, and the aura on his body does not seem weak. . " "
Oh, dangerous. "
people of the five countries, that they looked nervous, especially Xiao Jing, ZHAO them are from big Qi each other, they want to see, Wang Qiming be able to win.
As for the Dawei dynasty disciple, there was no caring color on his face. After paying attention, he looked away and didn't care about the duel between the two.
"Zhou Xun picked up a bargain. This kind of game is nothing good."
"Indeed, it didn't mean anything at all. Anyway, the result is certain."
"It's better to look at the strength of the other people. After all, we will have to face off next."
Everyone's eyes quickly passed over the six arenas, looking for the matchup that interests them.
For them, this kind of competition is not that the greater the difference in strength, the more tense the battle.
After all, if the strength of the two sides is too far apart, the winner can often be distinguished between one or two moves, and nothing can be seen at all, and the weaker players can't force the strong players to make full shots, so there is nothing to look at, the most interesting The heads are actually those close-to-head contests, and the stronger the close-fitting, the more exciting the game.
"Boy, three tricks, I'm going to let you roll off." On the
ring, Zhou Xun looked relaxed and looked at Wang Qiming with contempt. The expression in his eyes was full of contempt and disdain.
"Really? It's up to you!"
Wang Qiming's expression was indifferent, his complexion was like a rock, and his provocation against the other party could not be denied.
With a raised eyebrow, Zhou Xun's eyes were cold and he smiled coldly: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself. You used to be as cute as you are in front of me, but unfortunately all died in my palm. You are a small ant from the Five Nations, a humble and inferior species, and don't know where the confidence comes from!"
Zhou Xun's tone had a sense of supremacy, revealing from his bones his disdain for the people of the Five Nations.
In fact, most of the disciples of the Dawei Dynasty did not regard the people of the Five Kingdoms in their eyes. In their view, the reason why the people of the Five Kingdoms were able to participate in the assessment was only because their Xuanzhou strong men were kind, but When the real game is over, all the people of the five nations should be eliminated.
"Haha, Zhou Xun, that's a good point."
"Teach this guy a lesson, let them know that the inferior is the inferior, and never imagine that they can climb up one day."
"This kind of despicable inferior person should be Kneel on the ground, looking up to our existence and becoming our slaves."
"Hahaha!"
Below, a disciple of the Dawei Dynasty heard the conversation and laughed.
On the ring, Wang Qiming's eyes were cold.
Inferior?
He had heard this term too many times, not only in this ancient southern capital, but also in the Tianxing Academy of the Great Qi Kingdom. As a student who was admitted to the poor, he had suffered more than this.
Those noble students, who is not looking at him with arrogant eyes, the disdain and disgust in their eyes, it is as if they are looking at an ugly bug.
From that moment on, he swore that he must let everyone see that the so-called bloodlines are all bullshit, and the real powerhouses can also rise from the rash.
It's the same now.
He raised his head and slowly held the scabbard with his right hand. Wang Qiming looked at the opponent coldly. Before the sword in his hand was out of the sheath, his fierce sword and sword spirit had already rushed into the sky, as if he wanted to split the sky in half. If you have the ability, you can see the
real chapter." His tone was flat, but it was sharp, like an unparalleled war knife, trying to cut off all obstacles ahead.
Zhou Xun was taken aback, and then his gaze sank, "A pariah, dare to speak to me like this, haha, it's interesting, if that's the case, then let you see the gap between your five-nation pariah and my Dawei Dynasty."
Boom. !
When the voice fell, Zhou Xun moved abruptly. With a slight movement of his hands, he suddenly slapped Wang Qiming with lightning, and with a bang, palms suddenly appeared in the sky. The palms were densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth like a storm. Tuantuan was besieged in it.
"It's so strong, Wang Qiming's whole person is wrapped in this palm shadow, ordinary people can't hide at all, only ability to fight."
A warrior exclaimed.
"This Zhou Xun is not easy." Qin Chen's eyes narrowed when he heard the exclamation, "No wonder it was so arrogant before."
This is not a question of whether you can hide or not, but you can't avoid it at all. Wang Qiming's palm shadows seem to be dense and mighty, but in fact it is just a superficial sight. Only a few palm shadows contain amazing power. , Seems to be some kind of starting hand style.
Therefore, the key is not to let Zhou Xun perform easily. No matter how you look at it, Zhou Xun is a relatively calm type. Once he falls into his rhythm, it will be extremely disadvantageous for a swordsman.
As a swordsman, you must control the rhythm in your own hands. If Wang Qiming can see through this, he will not hide at all.
Thinking of this in his heart, Qin Chen set his eyes on Wang Qiming to see how he reacted.
"Cut!"
As Qin Chen expected, facing Zhou Xun's dense palm attack, Wang Qiming suddenly drew out his black sword. The darkness, like a purgatory blade, lit up in the sky, forming a circle, and instantly slashed in the sky. In the palm of your hand.
Puff!
As if the flames that had just been ignited were extinguished out of thin air, Wang Qiming's knife was just right, and the cut was the most critical point in Zhou Xun's move. It immediately smashed the most threatening attacks in the palm of the sky. Immediately, Wang Qiming's entire figure turned into a flash of lightning, leaving the rest of his palms to fall on his body indifferently, the pitch-black sword resembling a dragon hidden in the dark, instantly rushing towards Zhou Xun's location.