Chapter 964
"Wu Tianlei, Qinzhong is jointly developed by people from our four major regions. When did it become your territory? A tenant who lives here temporarily said such outrageous words. How dare you threaten my disciple? Then you Believe it or not, your entire sect will be floating on the moat tomorrow?"

Qin Shuangya narrowed his eyes, and Wu Tianlei's back was chilled by the invisible murderous aura. A burst of electricity passed through, and goose bumps all over his body. He knew Qin Shuangya's protection of shortcomings, and what he said was definitely not a joke. Play.

"Haha, Sect Master Qin was joking. We are all cultivators living in the same area. What I said was just a joke with this little guy. Don't mind."

Fearing that Qin Shuangya would keep his word, Wu Tianlei hastily spoke softly, and two drops of cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

"Hmph, it seems that I, Qin Yumen, are too mediocre, let's not be an example, Xiao Ye, let's go."

After glaring at him coldly, Qin Shuangya led Xiao Ye past him and walked towards the registration office.

"Just wait and see, how dare you look down on me. Sooner or later, I will make all of you Qin Yumen kneel at my feet! If you dare to offend me, Wu Tianlei will be punished by me! Qin Zhongcheng, sooner or later I will let you You become a city under my name!"

Wu Tianlei showed viciousness on his face, and he clenched his fists tightly. Xiao Ye looked back at him thoughtfully, and the latter immediately put on a signature smile.

"Xiao Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a clown, some frogs in the well are always confused about their positions."

Xiao Ye shook his head and said, he didn't take Wu Tianlei seriously, just like what he said, a clown can't make any big waves, their status is not at the same level at all.

"Qin Yumen, come to sign up. There are four contestants, Xiao Ye, the first level of the Supreme Martial God Realm, Zhang Jinzi, the seventh level of the Great Martial God Realm, Qin Yue, the seventh level of the Great Martial God Realm, Li Zhiqiong, the seventh level of the Great Martial God Realm."

The official in charge of the record glanced at the combination in front of him a little strangely. Most of the sects who came to participate in the competition brought disciples from the highest martial arts realm in their own territory to participate in the competition. There were still very few people like Qin Yumen whose average strength was only in the great martial god realm. See.

"Your Excellency, is there any problem? Could it be that their realm is not enough to participate in the meeting?"

"No, Lord Qin, you misunderstood me. I'm just a little curious. I want to reiterate to you again. If you are knocked out of the ring this time, you will lose the qualification to continue competing. Your lineup is a little too weak, right?"

"You don't need to worry about that, thank you for your reminder, sign up for us."

Qin Shuangya threw out a spirit jade, and the official looked happy, and wrote down the names of several people in the column of participants in the conference, and then handed a token to Qin Shuangya.

"Master Qin, this is the basis for participating in the competition. Take it well and don't lose it, or you will be eliminated directly."

"Thank you."

Qin Shuangya clasped his fists at the recording officer and then led Xiao Ye and the others to the audience stand. As a participating team, they also had privileges in the selection of the audience seats. Record and analyze the fighting level of other sect powerhouses.

"Let's stay here, Xiao Ye, watch the battles of other sect powerhouses more, it would be good if you can learn some skills."

Xiao Ye nodded. At this time, two strong men who were both in the fourth level of the Supreme Martial God Realm were fighting in the ring. The two held swords and moved widely. The sharp wind whizzed past in all directions, hitting the After the protective barrier disappeared completely.

"Master Sovereign, there is something wrong with this barrier, who set it up?"

"Oh? Are you talking about a defensive barrier? It is a barrier jointly forged by the power of all our suzerain-level powerhouses. It is no exaggeration. This barrier can withstand the full blow of a god-emperor powerhouse. Losing funds, running this large formation can burn 1000 billion top-grade spiritual jade in one day."

"So much... But it's worth it for the safety of the audience. The aftermath of the battle between the Supreme Martial Gods is definitely not something these people can bear."

Entering Qin Zhongcheng to watch the game requires a ticket fee, and the ticket alone is enough to consume the formation.

"A combination of eight openings! Xuanyun turns the sword!"

Sudden!A tyrannical aura spread, and the eyes of the knife-wielding cultivator on the ring suddenly became sharper, and the golden knife glow appeared all over the sky, and even across the large formation, he could feel the chilling aura.

"Come on, Chenhe! Defeat him! Get a good start for our sect! Our Chenguang sect is invincible!"

Under the stage, an old man with a white beard stood up and roared hysterically, for fear that others would overwhelm his voice.

"Hey, this cultivator named Chen He is about to lose."

Xiao Ye shook his head regretfully and said, although the posture of the strong man on the stage is very strong, but this is already his full strength, and the young man with the sword still does not change his face, his breath is restrained, and he doesn't even bother to take a defensive posture. Either he has the chance to win or he is a complete fool who wants to commit suicide. Obviously, he is not the latter.

"You little bastard! What are you talking about?! My Chenhe is a peerless genius who is proficient in sword intent! That kid with a sword is doomed! What can you, a kid at the first level of the Supreme Martial God Realm, see!"

After hearing Xiao Ye's words, the old man shouted at him anxiously, and the cultivator beside him also looked at him with dissatisfied eyes.

Xiao Ye smiled and didn't speak, but turned his eyes to the swordsman who was about to show his power on the stage.

"disease!"

The swordsman waved his long sword, and accompanied by a shout, the light of the sword hit the man holding the sword indiscriminately like dense rain, suddenly!The man's eyes changed!The light of the sword in the sky shattered into a golden light, and then he flew up to the sky with his sword and pointed it at the swordsman's clothes three times.

"I lost~"

Chen He smiled wryly and sighed, if the man kills the killer, his life is over, and the point of the long sword is his lifeblood.

"Spirit Lion Zong Guyu wins!"

"Wow~"

Thunderous applause erupted on the field. Everyone admired Gu Yu's last breaking move and mind. As long as the cultivators who still have fighting power don't fall off the ring, they can go on to the next round until they lose their fighting power.

"Your Excellency, you are very strong, and I hope to meet you again next time."

Chen He cupped his fists and bowed to Gu Yu sincerely. A strong man with quality and heart is rare in this world.

"Gu Yu Gu Yu I love you! Gu Yu! I want to give birth to you!"

"Husband Gu Yu! Ahhh! Take a look at me!"

"Get the hell out of here! Gu Yu can only be mine! Our White Lotus Sect needs a deputy suzerain! Gu Yu, come home with me!"

(End of this chapter)

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