Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Two days later.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

In the Wudou Palace of the Inner Palace, three muffled noises continued and reverberated continuously.

Everyone raised their heads and swept their eyes in the direction of Wu Dou Palace, with a look of surprise on their faces. The muffled sound of these three drums was an arena competition.

"Someone wants to try!"

"Go and see."

Uninformed people flocked to the Fighting Palace one after another, and the insiders were already looking forward to it, and they all looked forward to today's battle.

At this moment, the inner palace is full of voices.

The disciples in the inner palace almost filled the Dou Palace, and some head teachers and elders also appeared one after another, especially head teacher Tang, he wanted to see Chu Qianye being abolished.

"Sword Master, the disciple you accepted seems to be the protagonist of today's ring."

A head teacher looked at Jian Batian and asked with a smile.

Jian Batian nodded slightly.

"Haha, this disciple received by Jianzhangjiao was previously abolished by martial arts." Zhangjiao Tang said with a faint smile, "The future is limited. Unlike my disciple, young and promising, my youngest disciple Xu Feng is more accomplished than him."

When everyone heard these words, their expressions were slightly startled.

Tang Zhangjiao and Jian Zhangjiao, the two have a relatively deep past, and they confuse each other when they meet.

"Really. You seem to have a big disciple, your strength is not bad, it seems to be called Ye Fei, before, like Liu Yunqing, I also wanted to worship my sect, but I rejected it. Oh, sorry, my memory It has not been very good, you should know this. Is Ye Fei really your disciple?" Jian Batian narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Tang Zhangjiao's eyes were dark and he took a deep breath.

This is a hurdle he will never get past. Every time Jian Batian talks about it, he is very angry, and what makes him feel powerless is that he can't refute it.

"It's okay, although I dislike it, but the talent should be better than the average person. The future is limited but it doesn't matter. You only need to get him an eighth-grade pill. It is estimated that he can change his talent." Jianba Tian said lightly. "My disciple, he is also true, so easily believe what a woman said, the martial soul is shattered, fortunately, the martial soul of the gods has been re-awakened."

God-ranked Martial Spirit, your uncle, why is it so reluctant to get here?

No, Jian Batian said this on the contrary, deliberately told Zhangjiao Tang.

Teacher Tang's lips twitched slightly.

"It doesn't matter if the talent is a little bit short, I'm a person, the apprentices are more important to character, Chu Qianye still fits my personality.

Jian Batian said to himself: "I'm not a good master, and I can't compare with the teaching of Tang Zhang, but he tried his best to teach skills. My disciple is really stubborn. He learns alchemy by himself. No one teaches him. I have made a lot of third-class pill, and I can only find someone to teach him the alchemy skills in the Heavenly Dynasty, otherwise I am really unqualified."

"Oh, yes, this kid also refined four puppets some time ago, and one of them failed. Alas, my mouth is dry, so let's not say."

Jian Batian showed a "distressed head" shape, while the other masters were stunned. It took a while before they realized that Jianba's heaven meant what he meant, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Master Tang.

At this time, Zhang Jiao Tang had a very ugly face and extremely gloomy eyes.

"Apprentice, you passed my martial arts to Lu Xiaoqing and Ning Yifan."

Standing by the side of the ring, Xu Feng suddenly heard the divine voice of his master, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"I gave them Master early, don't worry, Chu Qianye is rubbish, Ning Yifan and the others will definitely abolish him, just wait for a good show."

When Palmer Tang heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Jianbatian, I will make you happy first, and wait to see if you can still get up happily. I will fight back at that time.

Tang Zhangjiao showed a calm look.

"Sword Batian, dare you bet with me."

When Master Tang and Master Sword Master were about to make a bet, everyone showed excitement, and the two finally got on the bar.

"Why don't you dare?" Jian Batian said calmly.

"If your apprentice loses, you will teach my apprentice your "Thunder Movement Nine Tribulations Sword Art"." Zhangjiao Tang said seriously.

"What if you lose." Jian Batian narrowed his eyes and asked casually.

Teacher Tang said: "I will teach my "Sky Splitting Spear Jue" to your apprentice."

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Hearing the two people's bet, all the instructors took a sigh of relief.

This is a big game, these two martial arts are extremely precious, and they are willing to take it out, which shows how high the hatred value of the two people is.

"Yes." Jian Batian said confidently, "Just wait to teach my apprentice the "Sky Splitting Spear Art".

Teacher Tang showed a sneer.

Wen Ren Muyue could hear clearly the conversation between the two of them, and she was also greatly surprised. She didn't expect that for Chu Qianye, the two of them actually used their fame martial arts as a bet.

I haven't seen him for half a year. Has Chu Qianye grown up during this period of time?

Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but pass a touch of worry.

In the past six months, she hardly saw Chu Qianye, and even the news was very small.

Lu Xiaoqing was dressed in light green clothes, with slender eyebrows, and standing on the ring with a war sword in her hand. She stood on the ground and vomited, "Chu Qianye, don't you dare to come here today?"

Her voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Hearing this sentence, everyone showed a surprised expression.

"There are still three minutes left. Three minutes later, when Chu Qianye abandoned stage fright."

The assessment elder said lightly.

Wow~

Hearing the elder's sentence, everyone was in an uproar. Zhangjiao Tang couldn't help but smile. Chu Qianye's appearance so late can only explain one problem, and he was terrified.

Wenren Muyue also frowned slightly, looked around, and began to search for Chu Qianye's figure, but she didn't see him for a week.

"It's really rubbish, the drums have been beaten three times, abandon the battle at the critical moment?"

"Haha, I am just a newcomer. It has been less than half a year since I entered the inner palace. Do you still want to expect him to perform amazingly?"

"Escape immediately, useless!"

"The female disciple on the ring is so courageous. It's another challenger, really intimidating."

The onlookers almost exploded when they saw this scene. Everyone, you and I say a word, there is a tendency to verbally criticize.

"Sister Juan, do you think Brother Qianye will escape?" Bai Qiuye asked.

Hao Juan shook her head gently.

"will not."

"Qianye has a good talent and should not abandon the battle." Mo Rufeng also said.

Ruan Kui's eyes were deep, and there was a glimmer of light.

His news is better, he knows what Chu Qianye did on the Throne of Fury.

Take the four-color thunder spirit heart from under Wu Kuntong's nose?

Take the Six-Colored Thunder Spirit Heart from His Highness the Seventh Prince?

That's it for Wu Kuntong, but the Seventh Prince is a powerhouse of Xuanbang. How did Chu Qianye do it? This question has been plagued by Ruan Kui, and maybe he can get the answer today.

He squinted and waited quietly for Chu Qianye's appearance.

"There is one minute left. If Chu Qianye doesn't show up, it will be regarded as abandoning the battle."

The elder on the ring said again.

Wu Kuntong and Liu Yunqing both showed a sneer, this rubbish, even a woman dare not fight.

"His Royal Highness, this Chu Qianye is too useless, and he doesn't have the courage to come to the ring."

In the corner, the talent in a python robe, without words, stared at the ring.

"His Royal Highness, Chu Qianye will come?"

It was Li Ling who asked her question. She frowned, staring at the ring, and couldn't help asking.

Wu Ying and Wu Ping were also a little impatient at this time.

"coming."

The Eighth Prince said lightly, everyone couldn't help but raised their heads, but saw a figure slowly approaching.