Chapter 69 Competing for Scrolls

The warrior who couldn't hold back for a long time stepped on the sole of his foot suddenly, and rushed towards the direction of the scroll, scrambling to be the first.

"roll!"

The two blood souls roared unceremoniously, and the jet-black battle spear in their palms thrust forward suddenly, causing the void to twist.

"Pfft."

--what!

The inhuman screams resounded throughout the world, and everyone's eyes were full of fear.

Those people finally woke up from the state of excitement, and looked at the two blood souls with fear.

Chu Qianye's eyes could not help but narrow slightly into a slit.

It's really a big deal, the aura emitted by these two blood souls is at least the seventh level of the Yellow Realm, and the aura is quite strong.

The first wave of warriors were almost pierced through their bodies, or were seriously injured or fell.

The martial artist who didn't make a move, at this moment, seemed to be poured on the head by a basin of cold water, and woke up with a start, his eyes were full of fear.

"Let's work together!" Suddenly someone came to his senses and suggested.

Chu Qianye smiled faintly. These guys are not stupid after all. With the strength of their group, if they challenged one by one, they would probably be defeated soon.

Others also woke up one after another, and joined forces to deal with the blood soul on the altar.

Some people fight, and some people take advantage of the loopholes, taking advantage of the gap between others dealing with the blood soul, to fight for the scroll.

The faces of the rest of the warriors became extremely gloomy.

These guys actually took advantage of them.

"Roar!"

Blood Soul's whole body turned red.

"No, this bastard is about to go berserk!"

Hearing this, the rest of the warriors were secretly startled, and hurriedly backed away. The warriors who had no time to react died directly under the spear of Blood Soul.

Blood filled the altar.

"hiss."

Seeing those fallen and completely dead warriors, the rest of the warriors secretly took a deep breath.

"Hehe, it's time to make a move."

Chu Qianye came down from the stone pillar, his breath restrained.

"boom!"

Another wave of scrolls was blasted out by the energy.

Those warriors who waited and watched finally took action!

These warriors were above average in strength, and the aura in their bodies was obviously not comparable to that of those weak and weak. When they gathered at the altar, a terrifying aura erupted immediately.

It seems that they all tacitly agreed not to attack each other, and they shot at the blood soul one after another. The terrifying killing moves hit the blood soul almost at the same time.

Two fists were no match for four hands, these blood souls soon couldn't resist such a terrifying killing move, and their bodies became illusory for a while.

"Roar!"

In the end, the two blood souls roared unwillingly and fell down in a pool of blood.

Chu Qianye smiled slightly, the two blood souls have been wiped out, and the next step will be a fierce battle.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the three scrolls rushed out from the altar, as if possessing spiritual wisdom, they wanted to escape the moment they left the altar.

"Advanced exercises!"

In the minds of all warriors, such thoughts appeared almost at the same time.

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, should we start?

He stared at one of the scrolls, surrounded by gilded light, which was extremely unique.

Everyone's eyes are almost concentrated on this scroll.

Must get this scroll!

Every strong man has a brilliant light in his eyes.

Some people weighed one thing and two, and immediately gave up fighting for this scroll. They knew very well in their hearts that those who competed for this scroll were all strong. If they participated in the competition, it was not certain whether they could get the scroll, and it was very likely that they would risk their own lives.

Almost as soon as the scroll appeared, Chu Qianye's profound energy suddenly surged in his body, the silver lights on the soles of his feet flickered, and his body skills were displayed to the extreme.

Everyone was stunned.

Who is it, why is it so fast? !

Chu Qianye's palm was about to touch the scroll, and a faint cold hum suddenly sounded.

"I know you're bound to show up."

Chu Qianye knew who this person was without looking up.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, you also took a fancy to this scroll?" Chu Qianye said calmly, "Sorry, I also fell in love."

The corner of Wu Kuntong's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Chu Qianye snatched the seventh-level energy body last time, and he is still brooding about it. His martial arts cultivation base is obviously stronger than this kid, but the other party snatched the scroll under his nose. What a shame and shame! .

"It's a joke, who dares to compete with me for what Wu Kuntong likes?" Wu Kuntong sneered.

"Really, then I'll make an exception."

After the words fell, Chu Qianye ignored it, and stretched out his palm towards the gold-plated scroll.

"Suction Palm!"

Wu Kuntong yelled violently, and the palm of his hand suddenly formed a huge suction force. When Chu Qianye's palm was about to touch it, the gold-plated scroll flew towards him directly.

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, using his body skills to the extreme, stuck it up again, and grabbed the scroll.

"Perfect little pole movement!"

Wu Kuntong was startled immediately, how long has it been? Last time, Chu Qianye's movement skills were only at the extreme level of the mental state, but now he has stepped into the perfect state, how could he not be surprised.

Although he was a little surprised by Chu Qianye's movement skills, he couldn't let Chu Qianye snatch the scroll right under his nose.

"Suction Palm!"

Wu Kuntong yelled violently, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"One change, two changes, three changes!"

With every change, his breath will increase a little bit, and the suction power will also increase.

"Ha, this trash dares to compete with Young Master Wu for the scroll, he's dead!" Ning Yifan laughed when he saw Qianye clearly, Lu Xiaoqing was slightly stunned, and then his eyes flickered with the lunar calendar.

It would be great if Chu Qianye was crippled by Wu Kuntong, so she wouldn't have to take action.

After seeing Wu Kuntong, the other warriors obviously paused, with hesitation on their faces.

The number one person on the yellow list of the county country is well-deserved for its reputation. Although these warriors are also very strong, they dare not take risks for this scroll. Instead, they look forward to Chu Qianye.

If Chu Qianye was on par, then they could consider making a move, and if Chu Qianye was crushed or beheaded, then they didn't have to make a move.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised by Wu Kuntong's strength. This guy's aura seemed to be very strong, and it was full of terrifying oppression.

Feeling that he might be sucked by the other party at any time, Chu Qianye couldn't help frowning.

"Leave the scroll, let you die!" Wu Kuntong said coldly.

Chu Qianye turned a deaf ear to it.

By the way, Qiankun Jie!

With a move in his heart, he opened the Qiankun Ring, and the scroll was directly sucked in.

When the warriors around saw this scene, their mouths twitched slightly.

This kid is so smart!

The martial artist who watched could not help but admire.

Seeing that the scroll was taken into the Qiankun ring by Chu Qianye, Wu Kuntong's face became quite ugly.

"Xiaofeng, kill him!"

After the words fell, Chu Qianye suddenly felt a cold murderous aura behind him.

Chu Qianye didn't even think about it, he just gave up resisting, and let Wu Kuntong suck it in with his suction palm, while the profound energy in his body circulated rapidly in vain...