At night, in the Xiao family's land, Xiao Zhen was lying on a big tree bored.

The small medicine bottle in Xiao Zhen's hand kept dancing in the air, and he couldn't help but recall what the teacher said today.

"Zhen'er, tomorrow's game is very dangerous. I don't really want you to go on stage. If possible, I even want you to give up the game.

But after some observation, I found that you seem to be very interested in the championship, but your opponent is a very cruel guy.

According to my observation, the young man doesn't seem to care about other people's backgrounds, so he is likely to kill you in tomorrow's competition. So take this bottle of medicine and take it immediately when the time comes. Don't hesitate!"

Xiao Zhen looked at the small jade bottle in his hand with a serious expression. What he held in his hand was a fifth-grade elixir called Qilidan.

The medicinal properties of Qilidan are relatively mild. Its greatest feature is that it can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the user in a short period of time. However, the effect only lasts about an incense stick. After the effect of the drug wears off, the user will fall into a state of exhaustion.

With his cultivation level of a two-star Grand Fighter, if he takes this elixir, he can at least unleash the strength of a peak Grand Fighter or even a Fighting Spirit.

"Teacher, teacher! You have been worrying about me, your disciple!" Xiao Zhen muttered to himself slowly.

"What are you thinking about? Is it about tomorrow's game?" A pleasant voice suddenly came into Xiao Zhen's ears.

Xiao Zhen smiled slightly and said confidently: "What's there to worry about? He's just a guy who is bound to die!"

Xiao Zhen was talking about Long Aotian. Unless this guy could summon a system or a plug-in that was stronger than his, tomorrow would be his death.

The butterfly walked over, and its tail kept rubbing against the ground, making a rustling sound.

Die's eyes were filled with worry, and she asked, "But I heard that your opponent is not ordinary. He has defeated two strong contenders for the championship in a row. Are you really confident?"

Xiao Zhen put away the jade bottle, hugged Die's slender waist, and comforted her: "Sister Die, at least you have more confidence in me. Don't you know what I have? This championship has long been in my pocket!"

Die gently leaned her head on Xiao Zhen's shoulder, looking at the moon in the sky, feeling a little sad.

Xiao Zhen stroked Die's hair and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you missing home again?"

Die nodded silently. She missed her tribe members and her sister. It had been almost three years. It would be a lie to say that she didn't miss the snake people!

Xiao Zhen took her hand and said seriously, "If you really miss home, when the competition is over, we will go to the Gor Desert and you can secretly go to see your sister. How about that?"

Die's eyes flickered, but she shook her head helplessly and sighed, "I have been abandoned. If I go back and get discovered, it will only embarrass my sister, so..."

Seeing Die's sad look, Xiao Zhen also felt a little uncomfortable. Although the two of them had not made any further progress in their relationship over the past few years, they did have some feelings for each other and could barely be considered lovers!

Under the cold moonlight, Xiao Zhen looked at Die's beautiful face and couldn't help but kiss her. Die didn't resist, but responded to Xiao Zhen's love enthusiastically.

Early in the morning, Xiao Zhen slowly got up from Die's bed.

Don't think too much. Xiao Zhen didn't do anything last night. It's not that he didn't want to, nor is it that he can't.

But Die said that if the snake people did not transform into human form, once they combined with humans, the children born would have congenital defects and would easily die.

Xiao Zhen walked out of the room carefully. The moment he closed the door, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He knew that Die had woken up, but just didn't want to say goodbye to him.

Soon the sun rose high and it was noon.

Xiao Zhen, with the scorching sun on his head, looked at the arrogant white-haired young man opposite him and said with a smile: "I am Xiao Zhen from the Xiao family, nice to meet this Brother Long!"

"Hmph!" Long Aotian snorted disdainfully, pointed his finger at Xiao Zhen, and asked cruelly: "Boy, you still have time to step down now. If it's too late, you will die here!"

Long Aotian dared to say this because he was full of confidence. After a night of rest, his injuries from yesterday had almost healed. Opposite him was a kid who was younger than him. As a person of destiny, how could he be his opponent?

Xiao Zhen was also a little unhappy. He at least put on a smiling face, but this guy was so arrogant and had no face at all. If he killed this fellow villager later, he would not have any psychological burden.

Long Aotian directly summoned out his mighty sword, which was inlaid with some exotic gems, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item.

Xiao Zhen also took out his Changhong Sword from the storage ring with a solemn look on his face. The guy in front of him was no simple person. After all, he was a time traveler. Maybe he would burst out at the critical moment and his combat effectiveness would increase rapidly.

Long Aotian looked at the boy opposite him. For some reason, he always felt a little repulsive in his heart, as if he saw a competitor. Moreover, the sword in his hand seemed familiar no matter how he looked at it, but he just couldn't remember where it was.

This is normal. Long Aotian does not have an enhanced memory like Xiao Zhen, otherwise how could he not recognize the Changhong Sword, a famous weapon in his childhood?

"Boy, you bullied my woman yesterday, and today I am going to chop off your dog head, prepare to die!" Long Aotian roared and rushed over with a big knife.

Xiao Zhen cursed in his heart, this guy is so shameless, Yun Yun has nothing to do with him, but he actually said that she is his woman. How thick is his face, it is almost as thick as the high wall of his Xiao family.

As soon as Xiao Zhen started fighting, he found that Long Aotian in front of him was incredibly strong and full of fighting spirit. No wonder he could defeat Jia Tiannan and Mu Feiyun. He was indeed quite capable.

A cruel smile appeared on Long Aotian's face. After the initial tests, he had already figured out that the boy named Xiao in front of him was no match for him at all.

Seeing that the situation was right, Xiao Zhen immediately pulled back after a collision. Then, without any hesitation, he took out the Qili Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

When Long Aotian saw the man on the other side taking drugs, he was not worried at all. He was not an alchemist and thought that it was just a pill to restore his fighting spirit.

"what!!!"

Xiao Zhen couldn't help but yelled in anger. Although the medicinal properties of the Qili Pill were relatively mild, it was a fifth-grade pill after all. It was prepared for Dou Ling or even Dou Wang. As a great Dou Master, it was naturally unavoidable to feel some pain when he took it.

Long Aotian felt something was wrong. This was definitely not a elixir that could restore fighting spirit. With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he swung the sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Xiao Zhen's face.

The corners of Xiao Zhen's mouth turned up, revealing his big white teeth. There were some bloodshot in his eyes, indicating that he was not feeling well either.

Soon, the broadsword and the Changhong sword collided with each other, and a large amount of sparks burst out.

Xiao Zhen couldn't help but be beaten back several steps, but he was not discouraged, because Xiao Zhen clearly felt that his fighting spirit and strength were constantly increasing, and now he was comparable to a five or six-star great fighting master.

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