C28 winning streak

"Feng Qili has strong Sixth level of Huangji Stage."

"Chu Qianye's Martial arts cultivation is only a Fourth level of Huangji Stage, the gap between the two of them is not small."

The majority of the people were not optimistic about Chu Qianye's chances, only a young man wearing a python robe who was also sitting in the corner revealed an indescribable arc on the corner of his mouth.

"The eighth prince, do you think Chu Qianye knows how to pull out his sword?" Inside the huge spectator stand, a young man holding onto a feather fan, looked at the stage, and guessed something, "This Feng Qili is not weak, and has been through a lot of battles, he shouldn't lose to Chu Qianye right?"

The Martial arts cultivation is only a part of the Fighter's strength, so enlightenment is the most important. The reason why this Chu Qianye has been able to reach this stage all the way is not only because of the Martial arts cultivation, but also because of his sword intent. To have such a terrifying sword intent at the age of eighteen or nineteen, if he is not mistaken, he should have been taught by Jian Batian, and only that old monster could produce such a terrifying disciple. "

The young man holding the feather fan was very surprised, he did not expect him to give Chu Qianye such a high evaluation.

"Your Highness, this young man is worth befriending. He is a powerful arm of the Crown Prince."

The python robed youth did not continue the conversation, but instead muttered to himself: "Among my royal brothers, only my seventh brother has the strength to compete with me for the position of Crown Prince. His attachment to the Xu family is indeed a bit of a headache for him."

"When this Challenge Tournament passes, invite him for a feast. Remember, this kind of cultivation genius must not be hasty, and must give his all."

The feather fan youth nodded lightly.

"I'll have someone investigate it now."

The python robed youth stared at the arena and lightly turned the jade thumb ring. His gaze was deep as he nodded indifferently.

"Draw the sword." Feng Qili said seriously.

Unfortunately, Chu Qianye was no longer moved.

"Roar!"

Feng Qili was enraged. He shouted loudly, and the Skeleton around his entire body began to emit muffled sounds. He held the pitch-black war lance in his hand, stepped on it with his feet, and then fiercely thrust forward.

Wherever the Long Spear went, a faint black light flashed past, accompanied by a slight distortion in space!

"Sky Splitting Spear Art, upper Huang grade Martial Skills!"

When Feng Qili performed his spear arts, those with sharp eyes immediately recognized it.

The Long Spear went straight for the Huang Long and rushed straight for Chu Qianye's face.

Such a terrifying attack, no matter how strong Chu Qianye's Cultivation Level was, he would definitely retreat. Otherwise, he would have to pull out his sword to receive it.

Seeing such a strike from the thunder, everyone guessed in their hearts.

Chu Qianye woke up the Martial Soul, and the Profound Qi rushed out along the vein.

"Thunder Sword Seal."

Chu Qianye's heart skipped a beat. The battle sword in his palm still slashed out along with its sword sheath. Everyone looked on absentmindedly as three or four battle sword charged straight towards Feng Qili.

"Pah!"

Feng Qili was smashed away flying, the war lance rushed towards the spectators with a terrifying power, all of them exposing an expression of shock and fear.

Most of them were wealthy officials. They had come here to enjoy the battles, not to risk their lives.

Just as the Long Spear was flung out and smashed towards it, a slightly hunchbacked figure appeared. A withered palm came out from the sleeve robe and suddenly produced a terrifying suction force, sucking the Long Spear to his side.

"Battle Arena Guardian!"

When all the Fighter saw this person, their hearts trembled.

This old man looked very hunchbacked, but no one dared to look down on him.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised, the old man in front of him did not have a trace of his aura, he was just like an ordinary old man.

He naturally did not think so. The pressure emitted from his movements was like a huge mountain pressing down on the top of a mountain. Even his breathing and the Profound Qi's became sluggish for a moment.

The old man indifferently swept his gaze at Chu Qianye, revealing an expression of appreciation.

He had protected this martial arena for nearly a hundred years already, and had secretly observed many of the battles, but he had never seen Chu Qianye like this. From beginning to end, he had only executed a single move, and his body had not even moved.

He could tell that the reason Chu Qianye was able to do this was mainly because of his sword intent and his mysterious cultivation method.

Many people may have overlooked this, but he did not!

Chu Qianye had fought eight consecutive battles, and the Profound Qi in his body should have been consuming energy extremely fast. However, he sensed that around Chu Qianye, no matter what happened, there would always be a light suction force, stealing the Profound Qi s from the heaven and earth, swallowing the opponent's energy.

What kind of overbearing cultivation technique was this? It was as if there was no such person in the entire Chishui Country.

Who was this young man and who was he?

Chu Qianye did not know what the old man was thinking.

The old man appeared and quickly left.

Fourth level of Huangji Stage, defeated Sixth level of Huangji Stage?

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air.

Chu Qianye had fought eight consecutive rounds, yet he did not lose.

Feng Qili crawled up while holding onto his chest with much difficulty. His expression was extremely ugly, from beginning to end, he did not even manage to touch the corner of Chu Qianye's clothes.

"How could this be …"

He stared at Chu Qianye who was standing perfectly straight, his heart was extremely heavy, he did not see how Chu Qianye swung the sword sheath, the three solid Sword Seal had caught him by surprise.

"Even Feng Qili failed to force him to use his sword. This guy is too scary. How old is he?

From the Seventh Prince in the corner, a grave expression appeared on his face as well, "This kid's level of sword intent has at least reached the level of Perfection of small pole position, and may even be at the pinnacle."

At this moment, Xiao Ya was also extremely shocked, Chu Qianye's strength had surpassed her expectations.

"How is this possible? The realm of sword intent, its strength actually surpasses two levels of Martial arts cultivation?" The young man holding the feather fan was completely shocked.

"You're wrong, although his sword intent realm has already reached the Great Circle of small pole position, this isn't his greatest reliance, don't tell me that you haven't realized it yet? Until now, his expression was still normal, and the Profound Qi inside the Qi Chi did not seem to have any signs of exhaustion. " "Chu Qianye's body, is comparable to Sixth level of Huangji Stage, and he also has a high price cultivation technique and Martial Skills.

The mouth of the man holding the feather fan twitched slightly.

"There are no flaws, defeat the opponent in one move!"

"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Marquis Mansion.

If not for their own eyes, they probably wouldn't be willing to believe it either.

The ninth Fighter was a green-gowned lady who was holding a jade-green flexible sword in her hand.

The lady stood in front of Chu Qianye, and observed his every move, wanting to find any flaws, but she was quickly disappointed. Chu Qianye had a calm expression, and stood quietly in the center of the Battlestage.

She moved with graceful steps. Her jade-green flexible sword carried a cold light as it flashed towards him as fast as lightning. It was ruthless, accurate, and even had a hint of cold Sword Qi attached to it.

Chu Qianye finally revealed a serious expression.