In the eyes of many people, Chen Qingyuan is the softest persimmon that is easy to pinch. They don't have a strong background. They don't know the blocked news. Naturally, they don't know Chen Qingyuan's record.
Everyone's impression of Chen Qingyuan was still a hundred years ago.
At that time, Chen Qingyuan had just come out of Tianyuan. It is said that he found a ghost doctor and repaired the foundation. The battle deed was to defeat Qin Yutang, the young suzerain of Tianyu Sect.
Later, Chen Qingyuan was going to fight with Wu Junyan, who was also one of the ten heroes, but he disappeared.
Now, everyone heard the news of Chen Qingyuan again, and they were shocked and came hundreds of millions of miles away. Some people want to watch the bustle, while others want to step on Chen Qingyuan to make a name for their name.
On the fifth day of Chen Qingyuan's ring, the first opponent came.
"My name is Yang Qian. I'm here to teach you."
Yang Qian stood in the air, dressed in black, holding a long halberd in his hand, and his temperament was heroic. While talking, a fluctuation of cultivation in the later stage of Yuanying came out, and it was indeed a rare pride among the same generation.
"Do it!"
Chen Qingyuan has never heard of this name. I guess he is a guy who has only emerged in recent years.
"Look at the tricks!"
After a polite sentence, Yang Qian did it.
I came here today just to be famous.
Stepping on the name of the ten heroes of the Northern Wasteland and taking the throne will certainly shake the Northern Wasteland.
The idea is good, but it is unrealistic.
Whush!
The halberd was sharp and came towards Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.
"Buzz"
A sword suddenly appeared in Chen Qingyuan's right hand. Its name was Yu Lan, a holy sword.
"Ping"
Chen Qingyuan waved a sword a little hard, and then blocked Yang Qian's attack, changing the trajectory of his halberd.
Yang Qian immediately changed his offensive and attacked sideways.
"Yeng..."
A sword sounded, and the traces of the Yulan sword could not be captured. It appeared on the left side of Yang Qian like a ghost, scratching a deep wound on his left arm.
If Yang Qian hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid this arm would have been broken.
In just a few moves, Yang Qian fell into the disadvantage, which made him a little nervous and didn't know what to do.
He was obviously a fluctuation in the early stage of Yuanying's cultivation. Why was his strength so strong?
Yang Qian was puzzled about this.
After more than ten moves, Yang Qian really couldn't stand it and could only admit defeat.
"Stop! I'll admit defeat.
If he continues to fight, Yang Qian is worried that his life will have to be explained.
"Consit."
Chen Qingyuan returned to the clouds, overlooking the desolate land below, slowly closed his eyes, and closed his eyes to calm down.
Yang Qian was defeated and was embarrassed to stay here and turn around.
A few days later, the second opponent came.
A young man named Li Shan is tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his weapon is a muse.
In this struggle, there are about 30 moves, and Chen Qingyuan defeated him.
With the passage of time, thousands of young monks emerged from the originally desolate and uninhabited virtuous stars. They have heard about the recent battle and are very surprised by Chen Qingyuan's strength.
"Although Chen Qingyuan has re-cultivated his way, his strength should not be underestimated. I'm afraid he is not weaker than that of that year."
"If you can't beat Yang Qian's people, you don't have to come forward and fight with Chen Qingyuan. I heard that Yang Qian used all his ability, but he was defeated after dozens of moves with Chen Qingyuan.
"There are countless heroes in the north. There are always people who can suppress Chen Qingyuan and take away his top ten positions."
The ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness have set up one after another, which is a rare occurrence.
Only before the Baimai feast opens will the Daoyi School be guided secretly. In other times, there will be no interference.
Because Chen Qingyuan is very weak in the eyes of the world, the most young people come here. He wants to take this opportunity to reach the peak of his peers and laugh at the wilderness.
The coldest place is probably the territory where Changsun Fengye is located.
Obviously, Changsun Fengye had made a message, and no one asked him to bother him.
"Chen Qingyuan, you are finally willing to show up."
Moxu Star Domain, Chaoque Shengshan.
A young man in a blue brocade suit is the holy son of the dynasty, whose name is Yan Qianling.
Yan Qianling also has another identity, taking the position of the top ten in the north.
About a hundred years ago, the Daoyi School Palace revised the list of ten heroes, removed Yan Qianling and several others, and replaced them with new demons.
What puzzled the world was that Chen Qingyuan, who was obviously useless at that time, was still listed as one of the ten heroes, causing great riots, and unconvinced voices everywhere.
Last time Yan Qianling wanted to trouble Chen Qingyuan, but Wu Junyan interfered with him and failed to complete it.
This time, Yan Qianling must prove herself and regain the position of one of the ten heroes in the northern wilderness.
After several months of fighting, more than 50 peers lost to Chen Qingyuan.
The onlookers saw Chen Qingyuan's strength with their own eyes, which was very shocking, and the exclamation often sounded.
They never expected that Chen Qingyuan, who practiced again, could make his strength so strong in such a short time.
"It's worthy of him!"
Many monks who were and are defeated by Chen Qingyuan both in the past and now sighed.
"He deserves the name of the ten heroes."
Seeing Chen Qingyuan defeat the enemy with his own eyes, everyone was convinced. ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"What a strong cultivation fluctuation, who is here?"
A ghostly figure came quickly from the depths of the sea of stars and came to Xianchangxing.
"The Holy Son of the Sparrow!"
Many people recognized the identity of the person and whispered.
Even if Yan Qianling is no longer the top ten in the northern wilderness, his strength is extremely powerful and should not be despised. Among his peers, Yan Qianling has a high prestige.
"Chen Qingyuan, I thought you were going to hide from the birth all the time."
Yan Qianling's eyes were sharp, and there was a thorn in his words.
The two stood in the air, looking at each other ten thousand meters apart.
"Don't you want to fight with me? You can do it."
Chen Qingyuan is very clear about Yan Qianling's thoughts. He wants to regard himself as a stepping stone, but he is not a good person.
Moreover, it is not a good opponent.
If Yan Qianling is really ambitious, why has he not challenged the other ten heroes over the years, but has been waiting for Chen Qingyuan to appear?
The reason is very simple. Yan Qianling didn't have that courage.
In his heart, except for Chen Qingyuan, none of the ten heroes in the north are good. If you rush to challenge the other ten heroes, you will be easily defeated and lose your dignity.
He only dares to chase the weak, but he dares not wave a knife to the strong.
Chen Qingyuan looked down on Yan Qianling from the bottom of his heart and did not regard Yan Qianling as a real opponent.
Perhaps, Yan Qianling has all kinds of excuses and doesn't want to do things that are uncertain. However, his behavior shows that he is a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
"Today, I will definitely take back my lost dignity."
Yan Qianling whispered, and her eyes burst out of light, locking Chen Qingyuan's position and preparing to take action.
In this regard, Chen Qingyuan didn't say a word and had a solemn expression.
Although Yan Qianling does not have an indestructible Taoist heart, his strength is indeed not weak, and he still has to take it seriously.