When Ji Shiyao heard this, she also smiled and said, "That may not be the case. These geniuses are not empty..." Yin Kewei immediately said, "How about making a bet?"

"No!"

Ji Shiyao said seriously: "Master said it, it's not good to bet."

Yin Kewei said helplessly: "Little Junior Sister, what Master said may not be right!"

Ji Shiyao ignored it.

Yin Ke looked at one of the five towers and sighed, "I don't know what the eldest brother is thinking..." "Naturakun said that the news about the master will be told after the dispute between the Domain Son ended. The eldest brother was actually waiting patiently. If it were me, he would knock Dorukun to death and force him to tell the whereabouts of the master!"

"Then you go!"

Ji Shiyao cut at this time and said, "Senior Brother is powerful in alchemy, but if it is in terms of strength, there is still a difference between him and Tulukun, you... will be even worse..." "Ji Shiyao, your Dharma body is opened, and you are now awesome, right?

No matter how awesome you are, you are not as good as me!"

"Try it!"

At this moment, the two of them started to quarrel with their beards and stare.

Bang... At this time, a low bang sound spread in the martial arts field.

Only a bang was heard bursting, and a beautiful figure retreated back, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face turned slightly pale.

Yu Lingji! Be defeated! Ji Ziqiu stepped out slowly, then smiled and said, "Junior Sister Yu, I'll give in."

Yu Lingji's face was a little unwilling at this time, but she was still walking step by step outside the martial arts field.

This time, the onlookers became nervous.

Ji Ziqiu defeated Yu Lingji, which replaced Yu Lingji's ranking and became the fifteenth place.

Next, the one Ji Ziqiu is about to challenge is Qin Chen, who is ranked fourteen.

What will happen?

Everyone is curious.

Many people heard the rumors that Qin Chen killed a group of holy sons, confinement and Taoist sons, but they did not see it and did not believe it at all.

Now, whether the news is true or false will be known soon.

"Ji Ziqiu is ranked fifteenth. Next, I will challenge the fourteenth Holy Dao Sect disciple Qin Chen, Ji Ziqiu, to rest?"

Hearing this, Ji Ziqiu smiled and said, "No need."

"Well..." "Qin Chen, come on stage!"

The white-haired elder shouted.

Then he saw a figure in white clothes slowly walking out on the edge of the martial arts field.

The white and decent long gown was obviously spotless, with the sleeves, neckline, and the hem of the clothes, with a faint golden thread, adding a sense of honor to the youth.

He has a handsome face and a delicate temperament.

His long hair was tied up, a wooden hairpin was inserted casually, and the two strands of hair on his forehead spread out, showing a bit of a chic and unruly posture.

Qin Chen! This primary election, a famous figure! Qin Chen came to the martial arts field step by step, which also aroused the cheers of many girls.

"Don't you really need a rest?"

Qin Chen looked at Ji Ziqiu and said slowly.

“No need.”

Ji Ziqiu heard this and then said, "I know what you are doing is just... I think I am no worse than those Taoist and Holy Sons, so I still want to fight with you!"

Qin Chen glanced at Ji Ziqiu.

This is very clear.

I know you are awesome, but I feel I am even more awesome! "Okay!"

Qin Chen took a step forward, and Ji Ziqiu became cautious. His Dharma body was released and the surging aura surged.

"Don't you release your Dharma body?"

Ji Ziqiu shouted.

"No need to hit you!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Ziqiu's face turned cold.

This guy is indeed as arrogant as word of mouth and arrogant as he is said to be.

"Splitting the Wind Yuan Jue, the storm gathers!"

Ji Ziqiu held his palm and roared, bursting open.

This move was his way to defeat Yu Lingji. Facing Qin Chen, he did not dare to be careless and directly used this strongest move.

Qin Chen glanced at Ji Ziqiu, held his palm slightly, and then let go.

One palm, push out.

"Little Emperor's Palm!"

The howling wind stopped abruptly at this time, and the palm force instantly rushed out, turning into a huge palm of a hundred feet, directly covering the wind force.

When the wind power touched Qin Chen's palm seal, it was blocked and then turned around and rushed towards Ji Ziqiu.

"Damn it!"

Ji Ziqiu's face changed, and he instantly pinched his hands with his hands, condensed a wind shield to block him.

The storm came, and the wind shield blocked it, making a rumbling sound.

However, at this time, the storm disappeared, and Qin Chen's palm seal had already come directly! Boom... the giant palm fell.

In the martial arts field, the earth was shaking, Ji Ziqiu's figure was covered with a giant palm, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his body retreated.

He was about to make gestures with both hands and attack again, but at this time, Qin Chen's figure had already come to him and kicked him out.

Bang... Ji Ziqiu's body retreated and fell on the edge of the martial arts field. A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

Before he got up, Qin Chen had arrived again.

"I admit defeat!"

Ji Ziqiu shouted immediately.

As Ji Ziqiu's voice fell, Qin Chen's soles appeared on his forehead. It seemed that he would not admit defeat. The next moment, Qin Chen stomped his head with one kick.

He slowly lowered his feet, Qin Chen glanced at Ji Ziqiu and returned to the center of the martial arts field.

"Ji Ziqiu was defeated, Qin Chen held the 14th place and continued the next challenge."

The white-haired elder said without any slight voice: "Qin Chen, do you need a rest?"

“No need!”

"good!"

The white-haired elder then said, "The thirteenth place, Shengdao Sect, Pu Chuo!"

At this moment, many onlookers inside and outside the martial arts are shocked.

The rumors are true. Qin Chen really has the strength to kill the Holy Son and Daozi! Hearing is false, but seeing is true.

Although Ji Ziqiu's strength is not as good as the top geniuses like Daozi and Saint Son, it is not much different.

But he was defeated so easily by Qin Chen.

Is this really just the fifth grade of Little Emperor?

Genius! Who is the genius?

The next game begins.

Qin Chen stood in the martial arts field.

Pu Chuo appeared in front of Qin Chen and looked at Qin Chen, feeling bitter in his heart.

He was originally full of confidence, but now he has no confidence at all.

How to fight Qin Chen?

Should I just admit defeat?

It’s too embarrassing to admit defeat directly! At this time, Qin Chen took the lead and said, “There are thirteen in front, and they fight one by one. It’s too troublesome. You give up.”

Hearing this, Pu Chuo was immediately furious.

These words are too arrogant. After all, he is Daozi! "Don't you?"

Qin Chen said, "I'm not serious about my actions. I'm afraid you will die before you can admit defeat..." Hearing this, Pu Chuo's face struggled several times.

"Okay, if you don't want to, then come!"

Qin Chen took a step forward, and Pu Chuodeng was nervous at the time.

"I don't mean to show off."

Pu Chuo hurriedly said, "It's just that we have already entered the martial arts arena, so we always have to take action. In this way, we will decide the outcome with one move. How about?"

"One move determines the outcome?"

When Qin Chen heard this, he smiled and said, "You are smart."
Chapter completed!