imperial princess

Chapter 279: The protagonist, Qin Huai'en, appeared in the arena

The Tianheng Continent is not all people in the cultivation world, and there are mortal worlds, but cultivation geniuses are not only born in cultivation sects or families, the power and prosperity of a sect not only depends on the strong, but also requires a continuous infusion of fresh blood Therefore, each major sect will send those ordinary elders of the outer sect, or relatively outstanding disciples to the mortal world to find people with cultivation qualifications and bring them back to the sect. This is also the reason why the talents of the outer sect disciples are uneven. one.

Ever since Qing Hong pretended not to be able to crack the fork, and Lan Zhao dug out the golden core alive, his name resounded throughout the outer door. In contrast, Lan Xin's perfect personality appeared cracked, although she There are still many admirers, but there are also voices of questioning and slander, no longer as before, almost everyone loves it.

However, Lan Zhao's commotion did not last long at the outer gate. In the past few days, a madman suddenly appeared at the outer gate of Guilingzong, armed with a rusty sword, and hammered many people who tried to find fault , It is said that he formed the alchemy less than a month after entering the sect. Even the peak master of the outer sect noticed his existence, and sent the golden core disciple who lived in the main peak to find out about him.

"bump!"

On the outer martial arts arena, a man with a big sword punched his crown-like opponent with a punch. The two punched and kicked quickly, and the aftermath of the battle carried light effects that could be seen by the naked eye. , the entire ring is estimated to have been destroyed.

"Senior Brother Lin He, beat him to death!"

"Fuck that fart, Lao Qin, show them some color."

"Fuck, it's a group of enemies. Qin Huai'en has just formed an alchemy. Senior brother Lin He is already in the middle stage of the golden core, so he also wants to give senior brother Lin He a look?"

"Is the middle stage of Jindan very good? Didn't Lao Qin never beat him?"

"What are you doing with them? Brother Lin He..."

Under the arena, crowds of onlookers were excited, some supported Lin He, and some supported Qin Huai'en. They kept arguing with each other. Of course, most of them were simply watching the excitement. For example, those geniuses who could name their names in the outer sect were consciously reserved. The female cultivators, and Ye Zhao, who is white|tender and cute among the crowd, has already attracted the attention of many people around.

[Worthy of being a breed|The male protagonist of the horse is only 16 years old, and his figure is so tall. How did he train his tendons? 】

Ignoring the occasional scrutiny from the surroundings, Ye Zhao put one hand behind his back, seemingly watching the battle, but in fact, the focus of his sight was on the protagonist Qin Huai'en alone. Strictly speaking, he was not particularly handsome, but very handsome. Good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong manly style, and the tall and strong figure highlights this point.

[As the protagonist of an article | Ma Wen, his appearance can be casual, how can he not pay attention to his figure?Do you think that in the plot of the original book, it was all blown up when he described that he was in charge of the Seven Girls One Night? 】

The system bully looked like an old | driver, and he couldn't help but click his tongue in secret. Qin Huai'en's figure is really too exaggerated, at least two meters, right?With bronze-colored sinews, the women in his harem really don't have weak legs?The author of the original book is definitely a short|fine|dry wretched|wretched dick, otherwise why would he portray the protagonist's appearance so awesomely?

【···】

One Night Royal Seven Girls, this f*ck is not ordinary, it seems that there is really a description in the original plot?

The corner of Ye Zhao's mouth twitched, and he was a little bit powerless to complain. It wasn't seven times in one night, but Yu Qinv in one night. The skin of that thing is almost worn out, right?What else can he say, what else dare to say?Fortunately, his elder brother Che is not so perverted in this respect, otherwise he would have to stay on the bed for what else to do.

"bump!"

"Puff...cough cough..."

While talking, the two people on the ring had already used their combat skills and weapons. Qin Huai'en swung the rusty sword in his hand, and the weapon in Lin He's hand broke into two pieces, and his slender body was so shocked that he spurted blood. Flying out, like a dilapidated doll, it fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Senior Brother Lin He!"

After a short period of silence, the disciples he had been friends with shouted and rushed over, feeding medicine to those who fed medicine, and sending spiritual power to those who sent spiritual power, and managed to temporarily stop the bleeding for him.

"Old Qin, well done."

"Fuck, be gentle with your mother, labor and capital will soon be abolished."

On the other side, the boy who had been helping him all the time before, the almost fat boy jumped onto the ring, slapped Qin Huai'en, who was also injured, and almost slapped him on the ground. The two seemed to have a little friendship, and immediately fought on the ring quarreled, but...

"Feng Xin of Juling Peak, ask Junior Brother Qin for advice!"

The voice containing spiritual power clearly entered the ears of everyone present. At the same time, a man wearing a light blue Taoist uniform of the Guiling Sect, with a slender figure and a passable appearance, looked at most seventeen or eighteen Appearing in the arena, it is not difficult to see his arrogance from his slightly raised chin. If you look closely, although he is also in the middle stage of Jindan, his aura is longer and more vigorous than Lin He.

"Fuck, do you still think that the wheel battle will fail? Are you going to be ashamed?"

The fat boy's violent temper immediately became unceremoniously angry.

"I'm challenging Junior Brother Qin!"

In other words, you can roll as far as you want, and the fat boy is about to act rough, Qin Huai'en stopped him first, and his eyes sank with his sword: "I accept your challenge."

"Old Qin..."

"You go down first."

The fat boy panicked, and his thick eyebrows frowned, but Qin Huai'en didn't give him a chance to continue talking. With his deep eyes, he glanced at a place under the ring, where there were at least seven or eight people standing in a row. Disciples, all of them are in the middle and late stage of Jindan, and the blood-stained lips gradually outline a touch of naked sarcasm, want to kill him?dream!

Oh?

Following Qin Huai'en's line of sight, Ye Zhao also saw those people. At the same time, the powerful Yuanshen also noticed that there seemed to be people in the void. Other people's battles?

[Old Tong, scan the protagonist's physical condition. 】

His skills are quite against the sky, so there shouldn't be any major problems, but he definitely can't handle the continuous wheel battle.

[Flesh injury, host, are you planning to make a move? 】

Doesn't he bother?

The system bully is not without doubt, the laziness of the bastard host is basically proportional to his pickiness, how could it be possible to find trouble for nothing?

【Not urgent. 】

Arms crossed his chest, Ye Zhao stroked his chin with one hand, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he rushed to the door to slap the protagonist, he would only intervene when he was full, but...

"Boom boom..."

While thinking about it, the battle in the arena started again fiercely. There were more and more disciples onlookers, and the atmosphere was extremely heated. Qin Huai'en is worthy of being the protagonist, and his ability to leapfrog fights is extraordinary. Even if he has already fought once, Feng Xin was a bit stronger than Lin He, and still played aggressively and sharply. On the other hand, Feng Xin seemed a little restrained and gradually lost the wind.

"bump!"

"Pfft...cough cough...damn it, Flame Slash!"

Qin Huai'en's physical strength is tyrannical, his spiritual power is abundant, and his background is profound. In close combat, with a sword weighing more than a thousand catties, Feng Xin is not his opponent at all. He seems to be aware of this himself. The opportunity opened the distance between each other, and with a wave of the sword, the sword wind carrying strong spiritual power almost turned into a real sharp blade, sweeping towards Qin Huai'en.

"Old Qin!"

If he was hit, he would lose half his life if he didn't die. The fat boy under the ring turned red-eyed.

"bump!"

I saw Qin Huai'en brazenly fearless, under the tremendous pressure, roaring and holding the sword high, all the spiritual power poured into the sword, and before the opponent's sword wind arrived, it suddenly slashed down, two powerful forces violently Colliding together, the aftermath of the las|shot|scattered in all directions.

"Death to me!"

"Boom boom..."

Qin Huai'en had already become a blood man, and while roaring, he abruptly cut off the wind of the sword, the rusty sword smashed the ground, and the frightening aftermath rushed straight towards Feng Xin.

"Humph!"

Not paying attention to the aftermath at all, Feng Xin let out a cold snort, and rolled up the densely packed sword flowers again, but...

"Impossible, poof..."

But he obviously underestimated the power of the great sword. With the momentum of splitting and crushing everything, Yu Bo slammed into the sword flower fiercely, and Feng Xinlei, who was unable to react in time, flew out in the future. The blood arrow sprayed the sky immediately, and he also He followed in Lin He's footsteps, fell to the ground, vomited blood and convulsed, but Qin Huai'en wasted a lot, and fell to one knee on the ground, as if he couldn't even stand still. Vegetarian.

"Brother Feng Xin?!"

"Yunhaifeng Xiao Fan will teach Junior Brother Qin a brilliant move!"

Without giving him a chance to breathe, another Golden Core jumped up in the middle and late stage.

"Bah! Come!"

Turning his head and spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood, the bruised Qin Huai'en didn't give in at all, but the fat boy jumped up again: "Why are you here? Shameless bastards, the fat man will play with you!"

After all, the fat boy really pulled out his weapon, but he is also at the beginning of the golden core, and he should have just formed the core not long ago, and his breath is still a little unstable. Without the protagonist's perverted leapfrog combat ability, it is obviously impossible to It is Xiao Fan's opponent.

"you?"

Xiao Fan snorted disdainfully, and pointed his gaze directly at Qin Huai'en: "Junior brother Qin is going to hide behind others and be a shrinking turtle?"

"I don't know if I'm a coward or not, but you guys are shameless and take turns bullying juniors who are lower than you!"

Before Qin Huai'en opened his mouth, a mocking chuckle sounded suddenly. It sounded soft, but actually contained strong spiritual power. Every word was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"Who? Get out of here!"

Xiao Fan gave a stern drink, his eyes sharply swept down the ring, Ye Zhao tapped his toes, and his petite and exquisite figure landed steadily beside the fat boy. The picture is indescribably inconsistent, even a little funny.

"Where did the little devil come from? He learned to meddle in his own business before he even had full hair?"

"It's quite cute, and I can't see the cultivation level. Is there such a person in the outer sect? Could it be some elder or senior brother who just brought him back from the secular world?"

"Little devil, get out of here before Senior Brother Xiao Fan loses his temper, or Senior Brother Xiao Fan will beat you up and cry!"

"Hahaha···"

No one recognized that he was the one who caused trouble a few days ago, and even alarmed Lan Zhao from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Inner Sect. Seeing that he was petite, delicate and fragile, like a baby, all the disciples onlookers couldn't help laughing. After all, this is the world of cultivation. The strong are respected, and strength is the only criterion for measuring everything. Few people will eat enough to spread excess sympathy, they will only watch the show cheerfully, lest the world will not be chaotic!

"Lan Zhao?!"

Lan Xin, who was also in the crowd, shrank her pupils and stared at the petite and thin figure with wide eyes. It was unmistakable. His face hadn't opened yet, and it was [-]% similar to when he was a child before he was disfigured. It must be he!

"Zhaoer!"

Without thinking too much, Lan Xin jumped onto the ring, and habitually put on the appearance of a good sister worrying about her younger brother, but the closer she got to see that fair and cute little face, the more she hated her. What happened in the sky, why did his whole person seem to have changed, and his face, which was deliberately disfigured by her when he was a child, also returned to its original state, even more delicate and lovely?

【End of this chapter】