Chapter 196 You So-Called Geniuses, What a Fart!

"Brother Qianye, pay attention to safety." Before the battle, Bai Qiuye looked at Chu Qianye and said, she didn't care about Chu Qianye's victory or defeat, as long as her brother Qianye was safe, it was more important than anything else.

"Qianye, perform well, don't let me down." Li Ling said in a divine voice.

This battle is very eye-catching and quite stressful.

"Boss, I've already bet on you, six million gold coins, it's all on you, the odds are 1 to 3, if you win, you can get 18 million gold coins. It's up to you!" Xiaobao's voice sounded, and Chu Qianye almost staggered and fell down.

Little Treasure, who can speak the truth, should be able to transform his body.

This is a beast!

His uncle, Xiaobao, who else in the world can stop his IQ?

Also, when did your uncle leave, why didn't I notice it?

I'm afraid there shouldn't be such a chicken thief in this world.

Soon Xuefufang issued corresponding odds for each battle platform, indicating that it is possible to place bets.

"I'll do my best." Chu Qianye smiled wryly in his heart, thirteen million, this is simply a local tyrant.

However, compared to the medicinal materials needed for martial arts training, it seems that this is not much money. In the era when a soul herb can be auctioned for 6 million, 18 million, isn't it only three soul herbs?

Thinking of this, Chu Qianye suddenly felt too little.

Chu Qianye tapped the sole of his foot and walked towards the ninth battle platform with a smile on his face. After only two clicks, his body landed on the battle platform as lightly as a feather.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xue Jianxia's mouth, he also touched the sole of his foot, three thousand thunder surged out of him in vain.

"The breath of Lei Lingxin."

"Heavenly Fiend Guying, Mysterious Grade Medium Movement Skill!"

"It's so scary. This kind of agility not only has speed, but also has explosive power."

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help becoming agitated, staring at Xue Jianxia, ​​talking a lot.

At this moment, nine arenas and 18 talents from academies stepped onto the arena almost at the same time.

At the next moment, the struggle for hegemony among the four universities is about to open a new chapter!

Mo Rufeng, Bai Qiuye, Hao Juan, Eighth Prince, Seventh Prince, Xu Feng, Liu Yunqing, Jian Batian... Almost everyone's eyes were on the two figures on the ninth battle platform.

Chu Qianye, will he be eliminated in the first battle?

The corner of Xue Jianxia's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a nice curve.

In the martial arts space, he and Chu Qianye have fought against each other. Although they have some strength, it is by no means a real fight. In terms of explosive power, he will only be stronger than Chu Qianye.

If it erupts, Chu Qianye will never have the slightest chance!

"Chu Qianye, I heard people say that you are in the Jianhou mansion, and you seem to have good talent. Hehe, under the attention of so many people, you were eliminated in the first battle, isn't it very hopeless?" Xue Jianxia's voice , faintly resounded.

Chu Qianye did not respond, his face was calm, and he looked directly at the sky.

At this time, the sun rose, and the sun shone on him, emitting a dazzling light.

"Third brother, save some face for Chu Tian. We Imperial City Nine Talents must be magnanimous and not too narrow-minded. How about this, you can defeat him within three moves." Xue Jiansheng said loudly.

When everyone heard this sentence, their eyes couldn't help but suddenly narrowed.

Is this generous?

Defeating within three moves, what a terrible determination, what a terrifying ambition, what a hatred!

Even though he knew that Chu Qianye had a feud with these two brothers, defeating Chu Qianye within three moves was too vicious. Among the three moves, this included defeating Chu Qianye with one move. This kind of strength really made many people show horrified expressions.

It seems that Xue Jiansheng was really angry and wanted to kill, otherwise he would never have threatened like this.

The Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had long wanted to kill Chu Qianye, from the moment the boy challenged the yellow list.

However, Chu Qianye's luck was so good that he saved the day from danger several times. Now, in the competition for the hegemony of the four universities, can he continue to save the day?

If someone did it for him, it would be perfect. If no one made a move, then he could only do it himself.

Even if the eighth brother was there, he would still kill Chu Qianye.

No, Xue Jiansheng and his brothers were there, so he didn't need to act at all, and Liu Yunqing was still there. In his opinion, Chu Qianye's death was only a matter of time.

Hearing this undisguised provocation and ambition, Mo Rufeng, Hao Juan, Bai Qiuye, Ruan Kui, the Seventh Prince, Wu Ping brothers and sisters, and Li Ling all became a little worried.

Looking at the young man's back, they thought to themselves: Can he win, can he?

No one knows.

Chu Qianye didn't respond, he was still standing on the battle platform, his eyes were staring directly at the sky, and the light in his eyes was shining.

The black clothes are flying, the hair is dancing wildly, the profound energy in the body is quietly circulating...

From a genius to a broken martial soul, to re-awakening the martial soul, overcoming obstacles, entering the spiritual path, challenging Huang Bang, beheading Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing, defeating Wu Kuntong... After going through hardships, today, he will stand On this martial stage, let the whole country, let all the geniuses feel his soaring brilliance!

Jianhou's mansion's rectification of his name is only a small area, this time he wants to rectify his name again in front of all the civil and military officials, the Chishui King, and the guides from various sects of the Chiyun Dynasty!

The old man Jian once told him that three years later, when he completes his "Thunderbolt Nine Tribulations Sword Art", it will be his time to shine.

But three years?

No, three years is too long, seize the day!

On this day, not for anything else, just strive for the first!

At this moment, Chu Qianye's eyes were full of determination.

Of all the onlookers, no one knew the boy's inner voice at all.

The young man stared straight at the sky, and his inner voice was like a roaring river:

I want to have my own light!

I want the world to live on my breath!

I'm going to eclipse all geniuses!

I want to shock everyone who looks down on me!

I want those who are looking forward to me to see my rise!

Not in the future, not in the future, just today, right here on this battlefield, right under this warm sunshine!

Chu Qianye's palm suddenly clenched, as if grasping something, the veins in his arm were bulging...

He took out Fang Tian's painting halberd from the Qiankun Ring and pointed it at the sky.

The fighting intent in his body rushed out like a dragon in vain, the fighting intent kept stirring and surging in his body, and turned into a substantial breath, surging forward overwhelmingly...

"Today, I plead for my life and clear my name."

The boy's hair fluttered suddenly, and a demon-like aura emanated from his body.

Holding the halberd in his hand, his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "God is a fart! Tear it up, smash it! Fate is a fart, change it! Reverse it! History is a fart, destroy it, destroy it!" it……

You so-called geniuses, what a fart! "