Qiu Yan stood on the ring with his arms folded, his expression cold and his heart extremely angry.
Since last night, rumors about the gambling match between him and Chen Xi have been spreading. The scenes that took place in the Qionghua Restaurant were recorded by some evildoers using phantom jade slips, and spread throughout Qingzhou City.
His and Chen Xi's names also flew into the ears of every monk like they had a pair of wings, causing him to attract attention like sparkling crystals wherever he went today.
With thousands of people watching, that is a feeling that many people yearn for in their lives, but Qiu Yan only felt shame, endless shame!
He felt that all this was a naked ridicule to him, and he even doubted that everyone now thought that he could not beat a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core
This feeling made him extremely angry, but he was not carried away by his anger. Two beautiful women actually took out 100,000 or 200,000 Ningying Dan. It was definitely not motivated, so he had decided to wait. From the beginning of the game, use the most powerful killing move to defeat the enemy with one blow. From now on, no matter how many tricks the opponent has, they will never be able to use them and they will definitely lose.
All in all, he will never let any accident happen, otherwise, he will become a big joke and the laughing stock of countless people after dinner... huh? Why doesn't that guy come? Qiu Yan frowned, and couldn't help but maliciously speculate in his heart. Could it be that this guy saw that the opportunity was not good and had already withdrawn from the competition
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of disdain on his lips. It seemed that he had overestimated his opponent and didn't even have the courage to compete. He was really a loser.
"Arena No. 16, Chen Xi, if you don't play within three breaths, you will be deemed to have given up the game automatically." On the side of the arena, the Nirvana monk who presided over the game said in a deep voice, which spread throughout the field.
"Haha, let me tell you, how can a guy who is in the early stage of the Golden Core be the opponent of Brother Qiu Yan? Look, he doesn't even have the guts to compete now, what a waste!"
"Now brother Qiu Yan can finally wash away his shame and feel proud. It's a pity that the object of the two beauties last night turned out to be a loser. Oh, what a pity."
"What a pity. This fully proves that Brother Qiuyan is a man of great luck. He didn't even have to lift a finger in the first round. Not only did he win the game, but his fame also spread. It can be said that he killed two birds with one stone, which is enviable. ah."
A group of Qiu Yan's friends gathered in front of the arena. Seeing that Chen Xi had not appeared for a long time, they all started to gloat and make noises.
Some monks had heard the news and gathered here early, wanting to witness this heated gambling competition. However, they didn't expect that the real master had not appeared until now. They couldn't help being disappointed, and they shook their heads and sighed.
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look over there!"
Everyone was stunned and looked over, only to see a tall figure rushing towards him. This is not the point. The point is that behind this guy, there are two beautiful women who are cheering him on. The sound can be heard even from a great distance.
"Chen Xi, I put a hundred thousand dollars on you. If you lose, you have to stay with me for the rest of your life!"
"Chen Xi, when the game is over, I will celebrate with you."
Everyone was in an uproar. The news that spread throughout Qingzhou City last night turned out to be true. The early-stage golden elixir monk from southern Xinjiang was indeed very lucky.
In the center of the auditorium, Young Master Zhou, who was wearing a black velvet cloak and exuding an aura of nobility, glanced at the distance, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face with strong outlines: "Why is this girl Yaqing here too? Eh? , that woman seems to be Zhen Liuqing from the Donghai Water Smoke Pavilion. This woman is the only powerful person in the Shuiyan Pavilion who has successfully practiced the astrological water mirror technique. Unexpectedly, she is also here. Interesting, so interesting... "
While speaking, Young Master Zhou's eyes fell on Chen Xi. He looked at Chen Xi for a moment, and then withdrew his eyes. The eyebrows of the sword that flew into his temples were slightly wrinkled, thoughtfully.
"Miss Zhen won't fall in love with Chen Xi, right?" An Qianyu said in surprise on the other side.
"I know, people like her are as graceful as a giant and as pretentious as a swimming dragon. Although we are the same generation as you and me, we must not take them lightly. I feel that there are very few people in this world who can guess. It’s not up to her.” Wang Daoxu shook his head and sighed, his words vaguely showing his high admiration for Zhen Liuqing.
"Look, Chen Xi is on the ring!" An Qianyu said.
Qiu Yan stared at Chen Xi with extremely cold eyes. If eyes could kill, I am afraid that Chen Xi would have been killed by him countless times.
"Are you Chen Xi?"
Qiu Yan said coldly. He finally realized at this moment that the reason why this guy didn't show up for a long time was because he was having a love affair with two beautiful girls, but he ended up here like a fool, suffering so much. torment.
Chen Xi nodded absently. He was thinking about what happened just now. These two women, Ya Qing and Zhen Liuqing, were so abnormal today. What on earth happened
Qiu Yan's face became even more ugly. This bastard not only made him wait for a long time, but also ignored him like this. It was simply too much! He couldn't wait for the competition to start immediately, and then he would split this damn bastard in half with an axe!
"In the first round of one-on-one competition, any attack method can be used. If someone admits defeat, they are not allowed to attack again. If someone exits the ring, they will be declared a loser immediately. If..." The Nirvana monk who presided over the ring competition was a middle-aged man. He read the rules of the competition with an indifferent expression.
Qiu Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He told himself to calm down and don't let this bastard get mad. Maybe this was a psychological tactic of the other party, and he must not be fooled.
But when he casually glanced around the arena, he always felt that every look from the dark crowd of onlookers looking at him was full of banter, as if they were watching a joke.
Destroy the enemy with one move!
This bastard must be killed in one move!
Qiu Yan took a deep breath again, but lowered his head. He was afraid that if he saw Chen Xi's hateful face again, he would be filled with anger and strike with an axe.
"Murderous!" Chen Xi woke up from his reverie, looked at his opponent, and couldn't help but frowned. This guy seemed to have murderous intentions towards him.
The Nirvana monk who presided over the competition finally announced the rules, swayed, exited the ring, and said solemnly: "The competition begins!"
Qiu Yan raised his head, and all the anger and rage that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time exploded. The aura around his body surged, like an angry beast showing its fangs, trying to choose someone to devour.
boom!
The giant ax in Qiu Yan's hand suddenly turned into the size of a mountain. The violent and murderous power of Taoism roared around the surface of the axe. The destructive power released within it could be clearly felt from thousands of feet away.
"Asshole! Get off the ring for Mr. Qiu! The ax will destroy everything!" Qiu Yan shouted loudly, stepped forward, and slashed down a giant ax in the air. The momentum was terrifying, like a savage beast pouring down from the sky. The force was unparalleled and domineering. Extremely.
This is his trump card. He will never use it unless life and death is at stake. Even his relatives and friends don't know the existence of this trick.
But at this time, in order to prevent himself from becoming a joke at the Jinchi Conference and to blast the damn bastard opposite him out of the ring in one move, he no longer cared so much.
Sure enough, when they saw Qiu Yan perform this move, everyone around the arena suddenly changed their expressions. This move contained a violent earthly Taoist intention. The ax was like a mountain, destroying the void. It was obviously an extremely powerful Taoist skill. Martial arts is so powerful that even Golden Core Perfection Realm monks would not dare to challenge it.
This guy went all out as soon as he made a move. Could it be that he wanted to defeat the enemy with one move? Chen Xi was afraid that he was in danger. Qiu Yan was already in the late stage of the Golden elixir, but he used his trump card as soon as he made a move. It would be difficult for anyone in the early stage of the Golden elixir to resist... At this moment, almost everyone understood Qiu Yan. Thoughts and motives, I have to admire Qiu Yan's decisiveness and resolute actions.
"This Qiu Yan is said to be a disciple of the Qiu family in Yanzhou, Central Plains. He has good qualifications and considerable strength. Unfortunately, the Qiu family has lost the true inheritance of the Seven Mountain-Shaking Axes thousands of years ago. Otherwise, the power of this axe, at least It needs to be improved twice." Zhen Liuqing has also been paying attention here. When she saw Qiu Yan's attack, she couldn't help but think of some of the classics she saw in the sect's collection building.
The Seven Axes of Shaking the Mountain is an extremely powerful Taoist martial arts. It is said that it originated from the powerful sect of the Shanshan Ax Sect in the ancient times. The ancestor of the Qiu family in Yanzhou in the Central Plains was a disciple of the Shanshan Ax Sect. With this ax Fa, the Qiu family also reached the height of glory in the Great Chu Dynasty. Unfortunately, as the true inheritance of this Taoist martial arts was lost, all the glory was wiped away by wind and rain, and the Qiu family also entered decline.
"This Qiu Yan can master the Taoist martial arts of the Seven Axes of Shaking the Mountain to such an extent. He is obviously an extremely powerful character. His participation in the Golden Pool Conference should be to revive the family tradition, but unfortunately... his opponent It’s Chen Xi.” Zhen Liuqing sighed softly, as if she was feeling sad that the glory of the Seven Axes that Shaped the Mountain was gone and there was no successor.
The seven axes of Taoist martial arts that shake the mountain? No, this move is obviously a bit incomplete and specious, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary monks. If that kid doesn't have any powerful skills, he will be defeated in just one move. "
In the distance, Young Master Zhou noticed the power of this axe. He narrowed his eyes, and his expression returned to normal immediately. He looked at Chen Xi with interest, as if wanting to see how he could resist it.
Not only Master Zhou, but everyone else present also opened their eyes wide and clenched their fists, wanting to see how Chen Xi would resist, fearing that they would miss a detail.
Chen Xi also felt the terrifying power contained in this blow, but he did not resist it. Instead, he struck first and rushed forward!
It was not his style to be beaten passively, not to mention that in his eyes, Qiu Yan's ax was powerful, but it was full of flaws, and he couldn't help himself at all.
brush!
Chen Xi did not use the wings of the starry sky, but he merged the Dao intention of the wind and the Dao intention of the sky, but like a nearly transparent shadow that was faster than lightning, Qiu Yan's ax struck with all his strength and was a distance above his head. Within an inch of his body, the whole person suddenly disappeared.
What a speed!
Everyone's eyes blurred as Chen Xi's figure disappeared and they could no longer lock onto it.
Groan!
The clear and cold sword chant sounded, and Qiu Yan's originally confident face suddenly showed a look of shock, because in his pupils, there suddenly appeared a sharp and cold sword light, which pierced his eyes like needles. It hurts like a prick.
not good!
Qiu Yan's reaction was extremely fast, and he struck out with a palm without hesitation, and swung the giant ax in his right hand to wipe it out, trying to erase this bit of sword light. However, in the middle of performing these actions, he suddenly froze.
A sword was less than an inch away from his throat. The sharp sword energy that was held on it but not exposed, condensed but not dispersed, forced a layer of ice-cold chill to appear on his neck and froze his blood.
Never before had Qiu Yan felt that death was so close to him, and besides being frightened, there was also a sense of reluctance and bewilderment in his heart. How could this be? Was his trump card so easily dodged
The crowd watching around the ring were also dumbfounded. The winner was indeed decided in one move, but the loser turned out to be Qiu Yan. This was something they never expected.
Only Wei Feng and Zhong Liao looked at each other without much surprise. Only those who have fought against Chen Xi will understand how terrifying he is. They only focus on his cultivation and ignore his fighting skills and martial arts realm. , is definitely seeking death. After all, cultivation only affects one aspect of combat, especially when the realms are not much different.
"You lost." Chen Xi took back the sword and said.
"Impossible! You only have the cultivation level of the early stage of Jindan. How can you defeat me?" Qiu Yan muttered to himself with his eyes widened.
"When you are in battle and no longer only focus on cultivation, you will naturally understand the reason." Chen Xi thought about it and felt that this guy was quite pitiful, so he patiently explained.
"I admit defeat." Qiu Yan stood there blankly for a long time before slowly walking down the ring. He felt that what he had done before was indeed like a big joke...
(End of chapter)