Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1536
"First? Boy, although your talent is good, it is not so easy to win the first place. Don't underestimate the gods!"

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the Eastern Emperor Battle Spirit said in a low voice.

"Oh!"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.

Underestimate the Celestial Clan?
Qin Yun knew the horror of the Gods and Heaven Clan, but in Qin Yun's heart, he had enough confidence that he could win the first place.

This time, there is absolutely no one in the Shentian Clan who can block him.

"Senior War Spirit, protect me!"

Qin Yun said lightly, and then sat down cross-legged. For a moment, Qin Yun fell into cultivation.

In Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the Eastern Emperor's battle spirit became vigilant.

This place is the territory of the God and Heaven Clan, Qin Yun must be careful, otherwise, if his identity is revealed, Qin Yun's end will be extremely miserable.

Time passed slowly.

Qin Yun, who was practicing, finally set up time acceleration, took out the spiritual liquid, poured a few drops of the spiritual liquid into his mouth, and the surrounding innate primordial energy quickly gathered towards Qin Yun.

At the same time, in Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the Emperor Star also spun rapidly.

Qin Yun's cultivation also began to increase slowly!

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The first and second rounds of the arena battle were just elections, the purpose of which was to eliminate some warriors, and from the third round onwards, the martial arts of the Gods and Heaven Ceremony was much stricter!

In other words, the next few rounds will be much more difficult.

in the courtyard.

"Huhuhu..."

Qin Yun finally woke up from his cultivation, and at this moment, Qin Yun's aura had reached the peak of Gu Jun's late stage, and he was only a little short of entering the realm of Gu Jun's consummation.

"Hongmeng Spiritual Liquid, it's really good!"

Qin Yun smiled faintly. Compared with cultivating in Tianwai Mountain, the effect of this primordial spiritual liquid is better. Qin Yun estimated that if his cultivation level has been raised to the perfection of the ancient king, this bottle of spiritual liquid may not be exhausted.

After he finished refining the spirit liquid, he could even grab ten ancient king sky patterns directly, and then break through the realm of the ancient king.

"Brother Shura!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

Hearing these words, Qin Yun opened his eyes. The voice belonged to Fatty.

"Fatty, what's the matter?"

Qin Yun stood up and walked out of the room. Outside, the fat man was waiting for Qin Yun.

"Brother Shura, you haven't forgotten about the Grand Ceremony, right? Today is the third round of fighting!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the fat man hurriedly said.

"The day of the battle?"

"I see!"

Qin Yun smiled faintly. He had forgotten the time when he was cultivating. If it wasn't for the acceleration of time, Qin Yun might have simply ignored the matter of this ceremony during his cultivation this time.

"Fatty, has your cultivation advanced?"

As if he had discovered something, Qin Yun's eyes lit up. The fat man in front of him had already improved a lot in cultivation, from the beginning of the late Gu Jun, to the peak of Gu Jun.

Of course, the fluctuating aura from Fatty's body told Qin Yun that Fatty's cultivation had just broken through.

"This is thanks to Brother Shura!"

The fat man looked at Qin Yun with a bit of excitement in his eyes. His cultivation had reached the peak of Gu Jun, which meant that he was likely to continue in the third round and enter the fourth round, or even the semi-finals.

Of course, Fatty still needs some luck if he wants to reach the semi-finals.

The number of people in this semi-final is 1000 people. It is estimated that most of these 1000 people are the perfect fighters of Gu Jun, and a few are the existence of the peak of Gu Jun. If you want to enter the top [-], the strength of the fat man is not enough. !
But if he really went in, then the road ahead for the fat man would naturally be better.

Although it is not a big deal to have a thousand participants in the Shentian Grand Ceremony, it is different in the eyes of some ancient emperors and powerhouses.

At that time, it will not be difficult for Fatty to find a strong ancient emperor as his backing.

"Let's go!"

With a faint smile, Qin Yun walked out of the courtyard.

"Brother Shura, over the past three days, more than a dozen Lord Gu Zun have come, and I will send them all away for you!"

"These Gu Zun's people have said that as long as you want to, you can go to them at any time!"

Seemingly remembering something, the fat man hurriedly followed Qin Yundao.

"A dozen ancient venerables?"

Qin Yun grinned, these ancient venerables really liked him, but what Qin Yun didn't know was that the talent he showed back then was so enchanting among the gods and heavenly clan!

The disciples of the Divine Heaven Clan are the kings of the same realm, and Qin Yun can easily throw out more than a dozen warriors of the same realm.

This method can be called a monster!

"Fatty, let's go!"

With a low shout, Qin Yun walked towards the center of Shentian City. As for these ancient venerables, Qin Yun didn't want to pay more attention to them. Qin Yun's current goal is to win the first place in this grand ceremony, and then enter the Shentian Secret Realm!
What Qin Yun wants is the inheritance of the Nine Swordsman!

"Brother Shura, wait!"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed, but in the eyes of the fat man, he couldn't help showing a touch of respect at this moment, so many ancient venerables came to solicit.

Qin Yun in front of him was still so calm.

In the entire Shentian Clan, there are probably not many who can compare.

In the center of Shentian City, when Qin Yun arrived, there were already a sea of ​​people. Countless warriors gathered outside the arena. On the arena, there were already tens of thousands of people standing.

Below the arena, although it was equally crowded this time, there was still a path left.

Along the road, Qin Yun and Fatty walked towards the ring.

"Look, that's Shura. He belongs to Zixianzi. In this ring battle, this person is the biggest dark horse of our God and Celestial Clan. Some people even say that he can reach the semi-finals!"

"His cultivation is only at the peak of Gu Jun, is this kid really so terrifying?"

"I'm afraid you don't know that yesterday in the ring, he threw all Qi Yunzun's dozen or so disciples out of the ring by himself. I heard that Qi Yunzun even sent people to recruit him!"

"real or fake……"

……

Just as Qin Yun appeared, a series of noisy voices rang out.

Qin Yun's expression was extremely calm.

Fatty, on the other hand, was a little excited. It was the first time for Fatty to feel so much attention in the Shentian Clan!
"Semifinals?"

Qin Yun muttered to himself.

These people set him up for the semi-finals?
This also underestimated Qin Yun a bit.

"Boy, did you see that there are at least a dozen Gu Zun who appeared this time!"

At this moment, the voice of the Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit rang out in Qin Yun's mind.

"A dozen ancient venerables?"

There was a flash of light in Qin Yun's eyes, and then he seemed to have discovered something. Qin Yun looked towards a viewing platform above the ring.

On the viewing platform, more than a dozen figures stood proudly.

Among the dozen or so people, there was a beautiful figure that Qin Yun was very familiar with, and it was Fairy Zi.

Except for Purple Fairy, the breath of other people is also boundless.

(End of this chapter)