Chapter 28

"Feng Qili is at the sixth level of Huangji Realm, and his strength is strong."

"Chu Qianye's martial arts cultivation is only at the fourth level of Huangji Realm, and the gap between the two is not small."

Most people were not very optimistic about Chu Qianye, only a young man in a python robe who was also sitting in the corner showed an indescribable arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, do you think Chu Qianye will draw his sword?" In the huge viewing platform, a young man holding a feather fan looked at the ring and said half-guessingly, "This Feng Qili's cultivation is not weak, and he has been fighting for a long time. After going through the battlefield, he should not lose to Chu Qianye."

The boy in the python robe said with a deep gaze: "Don't judge a warrior's strength by martial arts cultivation. Martial arts cultivation is only a part of a warrior's strength. Dao enlightenment is the most important thing. Chu Qianye's ability to go all the way to the present is not only due to martial arts cultivation. Because, there is also his sword intent. He has such a terrifying sword intent at the age of eighteen or nineteen, if he guessed correctly, he should learn from Jian Batian, only that old monster can teach such a terrifying disciple."

The young man holding the lupine was very surprised, he never thought that he would give Chu Qianye such a high evaluation.

"Your Highness, this young man is worthy of deep friendship. He is a powerful arm of the crown prince."

The mang-robed boy didn't pick up the words, but said to himself: "Of my imperial brothers, only my seventh brother is the most capable to compete with me for the position of crown prince. It is indeed a headache for him to cling to the Xu family."

"After the group arena is over, you invite him to a banquet. Remember, this kind of cultivation genius should not be eager for quick success, but must do what he likes."

Lufan youth nodded slightly.

"I'm going to ask someone to investigate now."

The boy in the python robe stared at the arena, gently turned the jade finger, and nodded calmly with deep eyes.

"Draw your sword." Feng Qili said seriously.

Unfortunately, Chu Qianye was unmoved.

"Roar!"

Feng Qili got angry, roared loudly, and the bones all over his body made a muffled sound, while he held a black battle gun, stomped on the sole of his foot, and then stabbed straight forward.

Wherever the spear reached, a faint black light flew by, and there was a slight distortion of the void!

"Split Sky Spear Jue, a top-grade Huang-level martial art!"

When Feng Qili used his marksmanship, sharp-eyed people immediately recognized the marksmanship.

The long spear hit Huanglong directly, and rushed towards Chu Qianye's face.

Such a terrifying attack, no matter how strong Chu Qianye is, he will definitely retreat, otherwise he can only draw his sword to meet him.

Seeing such a thunderous blow, everyone secretly guessed.

Chu Qianye awakened the Martial Soul, and the profound energy surged out along the chakras.

"Thunder Sword Seal."

Chu Qianye's heart moved, and the battle sword in his hand was still chopped out with the scabbard. Everyone saw three or four war swords in a daze, and went straight to Feng Qili.

"Snapped!"

Feng Qili was blown away, and the battle gun rushed towards the spectators with terrifying power, and everyone showed panicked expressions.

Among them, most of them are high-ranking officials and wealthy people. They came here to watch the battle for entertainment, not to risk their own lives.

Just as the spear was thrown out and smashed directly towards the viewing platform, a slightly hunched figure appeared, with a thin palm protruding from the sleeve robe, suddenly generating a terrifying suction force, pulling the spear to his side .

"Guardian of the arena!"

All the warriors were shocked when they saw this person.

The old man looked hunchbacked, but no one dared to take it lightly.

Chu Qianye was also secretly surprised. The old man in front of him didn't have the slightest aura, just like an ordinary old man.

He naturally didn't think so, the oppression emanating from his gestures was like a huge mountain pressing down on the top, and his breathing and profound energy became slightly stagnant.

The old man glanced at Chu Qianye lightly, showing an expression of appreciation.

He has guarded this martial arts arena for nearly a hundred years, and watched many battles in secret, but he has never seen Chu Qianye like this, who made one move from beginning to end, and his figure never moved.

He could see that the reason why Chu Qianye was able to do this was mainly because of his sword intent and mysterious skills.

Many people may overlook this point, but he did not!

Chu Qianye fought eight times in a row, and the profound energy in his body should be consumed extremely quickly, but he felt that there was a faint suction around Chu Qianye's body at any time, taking away the profound energy between the heavens and the earth, and swallowing the opponent's energy.

What a domineering technique this is, it seems that there is no such person in Chishui County.

Who is this young man and from whom?

Chu Qianye didn't know what the old man was thinking.

The old man appeared and left soon.

The fourth level of Huangji Realm, defeating the sixth level of Huangji Realm?

Many people took a deep breath.

Chu Qianye has fought eight times in a row, but he has not been defeated.

Feng Qili clutched his chest and struggled to get up, his face was quite ugly, he didn't even touch the corner of Chu Qianye's clothes from beginning to end.

"how so..."

He stared at Chu Qianye who was standing upright, feeling extremely depressed. He didn't see how Chu Qianye swung the scabbard. The three solid sword marks caught him off guard.

"Feng Qili couldn't force him to draw the sword, this guy is too scary, how old is he, how can he be so strong?"

The Seventh Prince in the corner also had a dignified expression on his face: "This kid's sword intent has at least reached the small extreme level of perfection, and may even be the middle extreme level."

At this moment, Xiaoya was also very shocked, Chu Qianye's strength exceeded her expectations.

"How is this possible? In the realm of sword intent, the strength actually exceeds the second level of martial arts cultivation?" The young man holding a feather fan was shocked.

"You're wrong. Although his sword intent has reached the extreme level of perfection, it's not his greatest strength. Haven't you noticed? He still looks normal up to now, and the profound energy in his energy pool doesn't seem to be depleted at all. signs." The Eighth Prince said with venomous eyes, "Chu Qianye's physical body is comparable to the sixth level of Huangji Realm, and he also has expensive exercises and martial arts. Feng Qili's defeat is not unjust."

The man holding the lupine twitched his mouth slightly.

"No flaws at all, defeat the enemy with one move!"

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Marquis of the Sword Mansion, worthy of the name."

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it either.

The ninth warrior was a woman in blue, holding a jasper soft sword, which was thin and full of chilling aura.

The woman stood in front of Chu Qianye, carefully observing Chu Qianye's every move, trying to find any flaws, but soon she was disappointed. Chu Qianye stood in the middle of the battle platform with a calm face.

She moved in lotus steps, and the jasper soft sword flashed towards him with a cold glow, as fast as lightning, it was ruthless and accurate, and it also had a cold sword aura.

Chu Qianye finally showed a serious expression.