C31 Eleven wins in a row!

This person's Martial arts cultivation was two streets away from his own. Since he was able to enter the rankings, his combat experience could not be underestimated, so he could not have any thoughts of belittling this person.

"Divine Emperor Batle halberd!"

Huang Zhong roared out, the Batle halberd in his palm suddenly thrust forward, a terrifying killing intent suffused the air, the force was like a dragon rushing out, causing the air to distort, and forming a faint Batle halberd blood shadow.

Chu Qianye took a deep breath.

"Thunder Blade Bell."

He stabbed out with his sword. The sword qi was like a beam of light as it quickly shot out. Endless amounts of sword qi formed a golden sword bell that surrounded his entire body.

The Batle halberd stabbed towards the sword cover. The rebound from before was gone, and there was only a ray of blood light that shot into the sky, and the Batle halberd's blood shadow that pierced through the sword cover!

In a battle between experts, the first thing one sees is an advantage.

It was clear that this Huang Zhong's strength was on a completely different level from Han Xing's. This kind of Batle halberd's strength, was even able to destroy Chu Qianye's sword cover.

Chu Qianye's expression slightly changed, and quickly retreated. However, Huang Zhong did not wish for it to go as he had hoped, with a step, the Batle halberd shook and a terrifying blood shadow once again whistled out, pouring down like the light of the blood moon on the boundless earth.

Chu Qianye frowned, this Huang Zhong seemed to want to extinguish his prestige, his actions were ruthless, it was simply not like they were exchanging pointers.

He didn't think that if he was Huang Zhong, seeing that others were about to endanger his Yellow Ranking and Ranking, he would do the same.

Right at the moment of life and death, Chu Qianye consecutively unleashed [Lightning Movement Sword Shadow] and [Lightning Movement Sword Seal], and with the two heavy sword forms superimposing on each other, the power increased greatly.

Huang Zhong also felt the power of Chu Qianye's killing move, and his body slightly paused. With a cold snort, the Batle halberd in his palm slashed forward, and with two clangs, it dissolved Chu Qianye's two heavy sword stances.

"This Huang Zhong is not bad, if there is a chance, we have to get to know him. As for Chu Qianye, this brat who does not know how to appreciate favors, just wait to be pierced to death by Huang Zhong. "

The Seventh Prince laughed sinisterly.

Chu Qianye slightly frowned his brows. He did not expect that this Fighter, the last of the Yellow Ranking s would actually have such terrifying strength.

Even so, he did not have any burdens. After all, he had come here with the purpose of increasing his strength, and as long as he could grow through battle, then he would have no regrets.

"Not bad, you should be proud that you can avoid my Batle halberd." Huang Zhong sneered.

Chu Qianye gently shook his head. This Huang Zhong was simply too overbearing, he only wanted to spar with him, but his opponent kept on provoking and provoking him.

The mud man was angry, let alone a person with such a magnanimous character.

"You should be proud too." Chu Qianye moved his sword and pointed it towards the sky, then said casually, "Make your move, why are you wasting words?"

Huang Zhong's face darkened, this brat was too arrogant, he actually looked down on him.

"Hmph, you still don't know when you're about to die."

He let out a cold snort, and suddenly pressed his foot down, taking a step forward. The Batle halberd in his palm trembled and released a blood light aura.

Chu Qianye said indifferently.

When the Profound Qi emerged from his body, it was ready to make a move.

"Competing in momentum?" Sensing Chu Qianye's Martial Soul, Huang Zhong immediately laughed coldly.

The aura in his body suddenly exploded out like that of a mountain, dashing fiercely towards Chu Qianye.

The faces of Fighter who were close to the Battlestage all slightly changed.

"What a terrifying aura."

"Of course, I'm a Fighter on a Yellow Ranking. Even though I just broke through Seventh level of Huangji Stage, my innate talent is not weak."

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised in his heart. The disparity between the seventh stage and Sixth level of Huangji Stage was actually this frightening.

Chu Qianye only felt that it was difficult to breathe. Just as he was about to release the Martial Soul for defense, a ray of light flashed on the green dragon Statue atop the Bronze Divine Wood, and a trace of blood aura slowly seeped out.

"Roar!"

Inside Sea of Consciousness, dragon roars filled the sky, the blood Qi filled the air, and Chu Qianye felt the oppressive feeling disappear.

Facing this sudden change, Chu Qianye could not help but be startled.

The aura that erupted from Chu Qianye's body made him have a strange feeling, as if he was not facing a Fighter with Fourth level of Huangji Stage, but an ancient Expert.

"Boundless Halberd Light!"

This brat was too strange. Even though the Cultivation Level was clearly not strong, he was still able to defeat the Sixth level of Huangji Stage and enter the list after winning ten times in a row.

Thinking about that, Huang Zhong wanted to finish the battle as soon as possible, so he suddenly stepped forward, and the Batle halberd in his hands also stabbed forward.

Chu Qianye's eyes revealed a puzzled look.

Perhaps no one else could feel the dragon's roar just now, but he heard it carefully. The dragon's roar had come from his Sea of Consciousness.

His Martial Soul was produced by a divine dragon spitting out its sword, and an enormous Bronze Divine Wood appeared within the Sea of Consciousness. All of the changes brought about by this were related to the dragon jade pendant that his Mother had given him.

What exactly is my Mother's identity? What was the origin of this dragon-shaped jade pendant?

Could it be that the reason why his father left without saying anything was related to the jade pendant?

One question after another appeared in Chu Qianye's mind.

He immediately discarded all distracting thoughts and released three heavy sword stances from his palm, flying straight towards Huang Zhong.

"Bam!"

The terrifying impact caused the two of them to retreat in haste. Although Chu Qianye was not injured, the suppression of his power made him frown slightly.

As expected, his own Martial arts cultivation was too weak. Against ordinary Sixth level of Huangji Stage, perhaps there wouldn't be a problem, but if he met a Fighter with rich battle experience, it would be difficult for him to win ten times in a row.

For the first six rounds, there was almost no difficulty. Only after the seventh round did he meet a ruthless opponent.

Of course, the difference in strength was not only related to the Martial arts cultivation, it was also similar to how he had met the Sixth level of Huangji Stage Fighter in the first six rounds.

Chu Qianye had never thought that he would be able to win ten consecutive victories. In fact, his cultivation technique and sword intent had done a great deal, if it were anyone else, they would not be able to achieve a winning streak.

Huang Zhong urged his Profound Qi, and with another step, the Batle halberd fiercely rushed towards Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye frowned slightly. The Profound Qi s had consumed too much energy, and he had already started to struggle.

Adding on the fact that Chu Qianye was very curious about the movements in the Sea of Consciousness, in the end, he no longer had any intention of fighting on, he activated the Profound Qi in his body and unleashed his strongest sword strike.

The movement of the four heavy sword strokes, erupted almost at the same time, one after another, until Huang Zhong was finally defeated and lost.

Eleven wins in a row!

The terrifying record of Chu Qianye's first battle, had also allowed him to grow a lot, and his reputation was slowly being recognized.

Receiving the rich rewards, Chu Qianye did not stop. He just wanted to return quickly and figure out the situation in the Sea of Consciousness.