There is a book in my Dantian

Yuan Shangdu City, Arena Competition!

The temporarily changed qualifying competition will determine who will be the first in the semi-finals, and also determine who is the strongest of the younger generation of the Great Yuan Dynasty and all the affiliated forces of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Whether it is Chen Xin, Chen Yanan and Chen Yahong, or the three young players from Ningluo City, they all hope that Chen Hao can win the championship of the semi-finals. Because Chen Hao was born in Yue State, the better his performance is, the more it will have a certain impact on Yue State, Fuyang City, and the towns affiliated to Yue State.

But for Yue Ying and Xiao Se, the better Chen Hao performs, the gloomier their faces become.

Looking at Chen Hao, who is still sitting cross-legged, and looking at Yue Ying with a frosty face, Xiao Se felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he had walked with Yue Ying too early, causing Chen Hao's fear.

However, facing the invitation of Lie Fenghe, the seventh prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, he had reasons and impulses that he could not refuse, so now, like Yue Ying, he hoped that Lie Fenghe and Lie Fenghao, the seventh princes from the Great Yuan Dynasty, could defeat Chen Hao, and it would be best if they could seriously injure him, affecting the finals and preventing Chen Hao from entering the Great Qin Academy smoothly.

Only in this way, Xiao Se would not feel the heavy pressure brought by Chen Hao, and could enter the academy to study with a relaxed attitude.

"Sister Xin, with our strength, I'm afraid we can't squeeze in!" Seeing the No. 1 ring wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, Chen Yanan complained with an ugly face.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get in!" Seeing Chen Hao sitting cross-legged, Chen Xin said confidently.

"The first match of the semi-final qualifying: Chen Hao from the Chen family of Yue State vs. Qian Feng from the Qian family!" The blue-clothed strong man standing in the air on the No. 1 ring announced with a serious expression.

Hearing that he was going to participate in the competition, Chen Hao, whose consciousness was in a state of emptiness, instinctively held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the No. 1 ring step by step.

"Follow!" Chen Xin hurriedly walked behind Chen Hao after calling out to Chen Yanan and Chen Yahong.

His steps forward paused slightly, and after feeling the breath of the children of the same clan, Chen Hao continued to walk to the No. 1 ring.

Seeing Chen Xin and others holding long swords and wearing the same clothes as Chen Hao, the audience surrounding the ring consciously made way for Chen Xin and others to enter the edge of the ring smoothly.

"My name is Qian Feng, from the Qian family!" When Chen Hao stepped onto the ring, Qian Feng, who had already used flying means to get on the ring, inexplicably introduced his family.

"The Qian family is a family of inheritance left over from the recent ancient times. The family has skills, magic weapons, elixirs, secret realms and inheritance that are not inferior to those of the Great Qin Academy."

"Therefore, in the Qian family, only the collateral descendants with ordinary talents and little development will choose to leave the family, or become students of the Great Qin Academy through the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate Competition, or become disciples of the sect through the sect's assessment."

"Chen Hao, the reason why I introduced the Qian family just now is because I may not be your opponent, but I hope you don't despise the Qian family because you defeated me. After all, my strength and talent can only be regarded as the most ordinary member of the Qian family."

In the last sentence, Qian Feng showed a strong sense of pride. This pride was entirely due to the strength of the family, which made him express his true feelings from the inside out.

Unfortunately, for Chen Hao, whose mind continued to be immersed in the state of emptiness, the strength of the Qian family had nothing to do with him. The instinct made him do his best to defeat his opponent and ensure that he could advance to the finals.

Qian Feng was not angry at the silent Chen Hao. Because the elimination in the fourth and fifth rounds had proved that Chen Hao was a person who didn't like to talk much and was taciturn.

"Flashing like lightning!" All that needed to be said had been said. Qian Feng held a long sword and used the sword technique known for its speed to attack Chen Hao directly.

Qian Feng also watched the match between Chen Hao and Lu Chenghao from beginning to end. As a descendant of a family left over from the ancient times, Qian Feng was only an unappreciated offspring of a branch, but the vast amount of classics made his knowledge far exceed that of his peers.

Chen Hao's means of dodging the star-like sword energy was not only the martial arts of the peak state of Dacheng, but also contained the means of flying in the air. Otherwise, he would never have been able to pass through the space covered by the sword energy so easily.

If you want to defeat Chen Hao, who is good at speed, then just stop speed with speed, only in this way can you have the possibility of winning.

Looking at the long sword that was attacking like lightning, Chen Hao retreated without changing his expression, and at the same time waved the long sword in his hand, and with a move of dragon claws, he directly tapped the long sword that was shooting at him rapidly.

Qian Feng's cultivation was at the beginning of the third level of the body refining period. Although the mental skills he cultivated were relatively advanced, they were still slightly inferior to the Taixuan Heart Sutra restored in the complete version of the Supreme Emperor's Book.

Therefore, in terms of the quantity and quality of spiritual power, Qian Feng was slightly at a disadvantage, and the long sword was knocked away by the claws of the dragon claws. At the same time, the dragon claws of the dragon that continued to attack directly grabbed his chest.

Using the speed of the peak of the minor success, Qian Feng retreated rapidly, but the dragon claws that Chen Hao used contained half of his own speed. Otherwise, it would be impossible to accurately tap the tip of the sword that was like lightning.

Therefore, the extended dragon claws stayed ten centimeters in front of Qian Feng's chest, and he could be hit by the dragon claws at any time.

Back off, back off again!

Looking at the dragon claws that were as fast as his own, Qian Feng's face was extremely solemn, and his brain was turning quickly to see if there was a way to break the dragon claws in his martial arts.

Finally, he thought of a sword technique that a true genius of the younger generation of his family had used when facing the attack of a young dragon.

Although he was not proficient in this sword technique and could not exert the true power of that sword technique, the dragon claws that Chen Hao used were far less powerful than the real young dragon.

Unfortunately, he forgot one thing while retreating, that is, the space of the competition arena was limited. Just when he was about to perform that sword technique, he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and the feeling of weightlessness made him pause in his retreat.

It was during this pause that the dragon claws, which were only ten centimeters away from him, hit him heavily on the chest, making him unable to control his speed and forced to fall off the stage.

Fortunately, the power of the dragon claws had been weakened to a certain extent, so he was not injured.

"Damn it!" Seeing that he was knocked off the ring and had no chance to perform that mysterious sword technique, Qian Feng's face was quite unconvinced.

Although he directly pointed out at the beginning that he was not Chen Hao's opponent, as a descendant of a family left over from ancient times, Qian Feng was arrogant in his heart, especially when facing those ordinary forces that had been passed down for less than a thousand years, his arrogance even revealed arrogance.

It's better to be just polite, and the result will definitely be his victory!

But what he didn't expect was that he was defeated so easily by Chen Hao despite his many means. The unwillingness in his heart made him want to return to the ring, but seeing the few people on the rostrum, especially Qin Xibo in a green robe, he could only helplessly approach reality in the end.