Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

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Inside the Yin-Yang Tower, on the record stone——

Eighteenth floor: Chu Qianye, one hour!

Starting from the tenth floor, Chu Qianye kept breaking records, until the eighteenth floor, becoming a warrior with the most refreshes in history.

On the second floor of the tower, a warrior with a slightly weaker strength looked at the record, and Shi was stunned, and it took a long time to wake up.

"It's terrible, one person dominates, a record of eight consecutive towers!"

It took a long time for that disciple to relax.

"Yin-Yang Tower is about to close, please leave quickly!"

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, now that he has achieved his goal, there is no need to stay any longer.

Next, a one-month appointment, under the imperial city, will fight to the death!

A sharp glow suddenly shot out from Chu Qianye's pupils.

Wu Kuntong, I used Bai Qiuye to intimidate me at the beginning, but this time I also settle the account!

At this time, there was an extraordinary excitement under the imperial city, and almost all the nobles and nobles of Chishui County were standing on the city wall, condescendingly looking at the open space under the imperial city gate.

There is a sand city, occasionally dusty when the wind blows.

Out of the sand city, it is connected to the endless desert. Usually there are no people in this place, but today it is extremely lively. They all know that Chu Qianye and Wu Kuntong are about to fight here.

The people from the four universities almost rushed over after hearing the sound.

Those who have had a holiday with Chu Qianye will naturally not miss such a wonderful decisive battle. They are eager for Chu Qianye to be unlucky. Anyway, their physical properties are different. If Chu Qianye is really hit and killed by Wu Kuntong, that would be the best .

Therefore, the seventh prince was most willing to see this battle, and it was his idea to arrange under the imperial city.

"His Royal Highness, Wu Kuntong should be able to kill Chu Qianye this time."

"hope so."

The Seventh Prince said lightly, Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing disappointed him last time. He didn't expect Chu Qianye to rise, and at such a speed, it seems that he is not weak. Given time, if it is not contained, Chu Qianye will definitely It will grow to a point where he can't control it. At that time, that is the most terrifying existence.

Obviously he was extremely reluctant to see such a result, so he secretly contributed to this challenge and wanted to get rid of Chu Qianye with the help of Wu Kuntong and Liu Yunqing.

The relationship between him and Liu Yunqing is actually not very good, but there is not much conflict and contradiction between the two. On the contrary, they almost reached a consensus on the matter of dealing with Chu Qianye: get rid of or Abolish Chu Qianye at no cost!

Chu Qianye obviously didn't know the dirty thoughts of these people.

Under the sand city at this time, Wu Kuntong stood straight there, waiting for Chu Qianye to appear.

This time, he almost checked all of Chu Qianye's information, including the record of his recent entry in the Yin Yang Pagoda.

He even studied Chu Qianye's sword skill. After all, it was Jian Batian's famous martial skill, so it was necessary to uncover the strengths and weaknesses of this sword skill to better deal with Chu Qianye.

He also asked someone to collect the characteristics of Chu Qianye's cultivation for nearly half a year, and these were all materials he found at a great price.

The so-called knowing the enemy and confidant can only survive a hundred battles.

Therefore, Wu Kuntong did not despise Chu Qianye in the slightest.

On the contrary, when he was in the purgatory hall, he was angry at that time, but after the incident passed, he felt terrible even after thinking about it. Under her duress, Chu Qianye was able to handle it so calmly. Things, and in the end, he drew a tie with himself. Such strength is indeed quite rare.

Now that so many years have passed, Chu Qianye's strength will naturally not stand still, so this makes him more aware of the need to investigate Chu Qianye, sort out the information, and study the law of this person's martial arts.

However, this kind of back tone is actually not very useful, at least for him, it is not useful at all, especially when he later played against Chu Qianye, he realized how wrong he was.

Of course, these are all things to do.

Above the imperial city, more and more people gathered, and many ordinary people stood under the entire city gate. They were obviously very curious about such a duel.

It is said that the martial artist is very powerful, but to what extent they are only stuck in vague memory, and they have not even seen a real martial artist fight against each other, so for the next battle between Chu Qianye and Wu Kuntong, they obviously Is very curious.

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"Brother Qianye hasn't come yet." Bai Qiuye looked at Sha Yu and said with some worry, "He was very slow last time, this time he shouldn't be as slow as last time."

Hao Juan and Mo Rufeng were silent. They all understood in their hearts that the gap between Chu Qianye and them was getting bigger and bigger. The kind of heart that was deeply helpless to yell, almost roared deep in their hearts.

But what followed was a feeling of powerlessness.

The more powerful Chu Qianye became, the more they realized that they were very productive, and they were not as familiar with them as before.

On the Profound Qi Continent, Dao has no order, only the difference between strength and weakness. Anyone who is strong is worthy of being a Daoist friend of the same level, while on the contrary, it is a junior and a late-born.

Therefore, when Chu Qianye's strength increases, they will feel that Chu Qianye is getting more and more strange, and the relationship with them will become more and more alienated.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, I have seen Wu Kuntong's strength. I played against him the last time in the Four-University Championship. This man has a very good kendo. If Chu Qianye used the sword to enter the martial arts, he would definitely not be able to win." The swordsman Yuan Jianjing said.

"It's not necessarily, Chu Gongzi's kendo, if you step into the extreme position of Dzogchen, it will be easy to win." Qiu Yu, the treasurer of Guowu City, Chishui County, said with a smile.

With the faint eyebrows raised and the red lips pursed, her face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her eyes staring at the sand area as if she had realized.

"Brother Tiger, what do you think?" The Eighth Prince asked lightly.

"This time, Lord Chu should not use the sword. There are three reasons: First, Yuan Jianjing mentioned it; second, Chu Qianye's understanding of other mysterious soldiers is not bad, why must he use a sword? Third, Master Chu doesn't play cards according to common sense." Fang Tianhu said lightly.

Li Ling, who was standing next to him, had a surprised look on his face.

The analysis of these people is almost all justified. The eight princes vying for the position of the crown prince are bound to win. With so many backers and the martial arts genius of Chu Qianye, they are even more powerful.

"Hmph, don't you dare to show up this rubbish, if you do show up, my sword skills will definitely be useful!" Liu Yunqing sneered.

When everyone was waiting impatiently, a figure came slowly and slowly appeared in people's sight...