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"Hehe, I have the impression that this kid has a good relationship with that Qin Chen. Before the pre-selection, he should have only cultivated in the late stage of the heavenly rank, but with the help of the heavenly light, he was barely promoted to the middle stage of the profound rank.

"With Zhou Xun\'s strength, defeating him is definitely easy."

"Hehehe, I have to say, Zhou Xun is really good luck, this is the first round of picking it up."

The rest of the players of the Dawei Dynasty showed envy in their eyes.

In their view, the Gunan arena is extremely risky. In order to qualify for inheritance, at least three rounds of victory are needed.

Therefore, every competition is extremely important and should not be missed.

If they can meet disciples from the five nations in the first round, they will win a round ahead of time, which is extremely critical for them.

After all, after the baptism of the Heavenly Dao and Divine Light, everyone\'s cultivation bases are very close, basically around the middle stage of the profound level, can they be in the top twelve, perhaps only between a game.

"Wang Qiming is on the court, I don\'t know if Wang Qiming has a chance to win!"

"I hope he can break through."

"However, his opponent turned out to be a master of the Dawei Dynasty, and the aura on his body does not seem weak."

"Oh, it\'s dangerous."

People from the Five Kingdoms also looked nervous, especially Xiao Jing, Zhao Wei and the others, both from the Great Qi Kingdom. Naturally, they hope to see Wang Qiming win.

As for the Dawei Dynasty disciples, there was no caring color on his face. After paying attention, he looked away and didn\'t care about the duel between the two.

"Zhou Xun has picked up a bargain. Such a game is nothing good."

"Indeed, it didn\'t mean anything at all. Anyway, the result is certain."

"It\'s better to see how strong the others are. After all, we have to face off next."

Everyone\'s eyes quickly passed over the six arenas, looking for the showdown they were interested in.

For them, this kind of competition is not that the greater the difference in strength, the more tense the battle.

After all, if the strength of the two sides is too far apart, the winner can often be distinguished between one or two moves, and nothing can be seen at all, and the weaker player can\'t force the stronger player to make full shots, so there is nothing to look at, the most interesting The heads are actually those close-to-earth contests, and the stronger the close, the more exciting the game.

"Boy, three tricks, I\'m going to let you go."

On the ring, Zhou Xun had a relaxed look, and looked at Wang Qiming with contempt. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Really? It\'s up to you!"

Wang Qiming\'s face was cold, his face was as calm as a rock, and his provocation against the other party could not be denied.

With a raised eyebrow, Zhou Xun\'s eyes were cold, and he smiled coldly: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself. There used to be so cute that you are as confident as you in front of me, but unfortunately all died in my palm. You are just a five-nation ant, a humble and inferior species, and don’t know where the confidence comes from!"

In Zhou Xun\'s tone, there was a sense of supremacy, revealing from his bones his disdain for the people of the Five Nations.

In fact, most of the disciples of the Dawei Dynasty did not regard the people of the Five Kingdoms in their eyes. In their view, the reason why the people of the Five Kingdoms were able to participate in the assessment was only because their Xuanzhou powerhouses were kind, but When the real game is over, all people from the five nations should be eliminated.

"Haha, Zhou Xun, well said."

"Teach this guy a lesson, let them know that the inferior is the inferior, and never imagine that they can climb up one day."

"This kind of despicable inferior person should kneel on the ground, look up to our existence, and become our slave."

"Hahaha!"

Below, a disciple of the Dawei Dynasty heard the conversation and laughed.

On the ring, Wang Qiming\'s eyes were cold.

Inferior?

He has heard this term too many times, not only in this ancient southern capital, but also in the Tianxing Academy of the Great Qi Kingdom. As a student who was admitted to the poor, he has suffered more than this.

Those noble students, who didn\'t look at him with arrogant eyes, the disdain and disgust in their eyes, it was as if they were looking at an ugly bug.

From that moment on, he swore that he must let everyone see that the so-called bloodlines are all bullshit, and the real powerhouses can also rise from the grass.

It\'s the same now.

He raised his head and slowly held the scabbard with his right hand. Wang Qiming looked at the opponent coldly. Before the sword in his hand was out of the sheath, his sharp sword and sword spirit had already rushed into the sky, as if he wanted to split the sky in half. If you have the ability, you can see the real chapter."

His tone was flat, but it was sharp and sharp, like an unparalleled sword, trying to cut off all obstacles in front of him.

Zhou Xun was taken aback, and then his eyes sank, "A pariah, dare to speak to me like this, haha, it\'s interesting, if so, then let you see the gap between your untouchables of the five countries and my powerful dynasty."

boom!

As the voice fell, Zhou Xun moved abruptly. With a slight movement of his hands, he suddenly slapped Wang Qiming with lightning, and with a bang, palms suddenly appeared in the sky. The palms were densely packed and overwhelming the sky, like a storm. Tuantuan was besieged in it.

"So strong, Wang Qiming\'s whole person is wrapped in this palm shadow. Ordinary people can\'t avoid it at all, they can only fight."

Some warriors exclaimed.

"This Zhou Xun is not easy." Qin Chen\'s eyes narrowed when he heard the exclamation, "No wonder it was so arrogant before."

This is not a question of whether you can hide or not, but you can\'t hide at all. Wang Qiming\'s palm shadows seem to be dense and mighty, but in fact it is just a superficial sight. Among them, only a few palm shadows contain amazing power. , Seems to be some kind of starting hand style.

Therefore, the key is not to allow Zhou Xun to perform easily. No matter how you look at it, Zhou Xun is a relatively calm type. Once he falls into his rhythm, it will be extremely disadvantageous for a swordsman.

As a swordsman, you must control the rhythm in your own hands. If Wang Qiming can see through this, he will not hide at all.

Thinking like this in his heart, Qin Chen set his gaze on Wang Qiming to see how he reacted.

"cut!"

As Qin Chen expected, facing Zhou Xun’s dense palm-shadow attack, Wang Qiming suddenly drew out his black sword. The dark, purgatory-like light of the sword lit up in the void, circled in a circle, and instantly slashed in the sky. .

Puff!

As if the flames that had just been ignited were extinguished out of thin air, Wang Qiming’s knife was just right, and the cut was the most critical point in Zhou Xun’s move. He immediately smashed the most threatening attacks in the palm of the sky. Immediately, Wang Qiming\'s entire figure turned into a flash of lightning, leaving the rest of his palms to fall on his body indifferently, the pitch-black war knife resembling a flood dragon hidden in the dark, instantly rushing towards Zhou Xun\'s location.