"Wow, how did you do that!"
"Psychic energy is manifested, and even my sister hasn't awakened yet!"
"Have you mastered any shortcuts? Tell me quickly, otherwise you will have a good look!"
As soon as Chen Xing stepped off the ring, Ye Yangqingyan surrounded him, chattering and asking questions.
"Please, help me..."
Ye Yang Qingyan suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and Chen Xing's whole body was weighed down. Ye Yangqingyan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, which was a sign of serious dehydration, and immediately held Chen Xing's waist and walked quickly towards the rest area.
"Block me, quickly!"
Lao K and the two maids immediately caught up. Everyone blocked the audience's view, Chen Xing's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat a mouthful of blood on Ye Yang Qingyan. Excessive strenuous exercise induced internal injuries, ruptured blood vessels, and massive internal bleeding.
"You, what's wrong with you!" Ye Yang Qingyan was shocked.
"Therapist, therapist!" Old K hurriedly called two quick healers over.
After several consecutive injections and treatment techniques, the injury was finally suppressed.
Chen Xing was exhausted and leaned limply on Ye Yang Qingyan. It took him a while to recover.
"Damn turtle shell!" Ye Yangqingyan gritted her teeth and said bitterly.
"It has nothing to do with Roy. He doesn't have the ability to hurt me." Chen Xing waved his hand weakly, and then told Ye Yang Qingyan everything about his situation. The part about fighting Lacey was skipped over. After all, she was hanging around in the Lizard City, and she and Lacey never looked up or down. It might not be a good thing to know the truth.
"You mean, you forcibly extracted the Devil's Pot?" Ye Yang Qingyan was surprised.
"That's probably it." Chen Xing nodded to confirm.
Just as he took a breath, his back suddenly felt cold. A deep chill emerged from the bottom of his heart and spread rapidly to his limbs and bones. The blood in his body seemed to freeze instantly. My head felt like needles were piercing it, and the pain was excruciating.
"who!"
Sensing the huge danger, Chen Xing reacted instinctively and asked sternly.
Ye Yang Qingyan looked around, but found no suspicious person.
"Who are you calling?" Ye Yang Qingyan said disdainfully, "You must have vomited blood and become stupid, right?"
"It's so scary."
Chen Xing ignored Ye Yang Qingyan's complaints and looked in the direction of the White Dragon Palace again!
Although the feeling was fleeting, like an illusion, he still frowned. He can be certain to a large extent that there is a threat to him in the White Dragon Palace, and it is a huge one that may be life-threatening.
Chen Xing thought for a while and decided to ask Sola, quickly inputting instructions from an angle that Ye Yangqingyan couldn't see.
[Sora, is there anyone or anything that threatens me in the White Dragon Palace?]
Small red characters quickly flashed on the black watch screen.
[The question is too abstract to answer]
[Tens of thousands of events are happening in the palace every moment. There are countless possibilities for the deduction of each event, and there are countless connections between events that are impossible to calculate]
This request was indeed too much, so Chen Xing had to give up. Since it can't be solved, just let it go for now, that's what he always does.
"You seem to dislike me." Chen Xing's attention returned to Ye Yang Qingyan.
"What you say is so heartless." Ye Yang Qingyan said angrily, "If I dislike you, how can I still let you lean on me?"
"Really?" Chen Xing deliberately breathed hot breath towards Ye Yangqingyan's neck. The latter's whole body was trembling, his face was red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "I'm going to die!"
She looks so cute and charming that people can't help but want to kiss her. But Chen Xing restrained himself in the end. My sister-in-law is not easy to mess with...
The competition lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. As night fell, all the big spotlights in the square were turned on, illuminating the arena in the middle like daylight.
The last game of the first day finally came, and it was also the finale of the day. Sikong Shengjie faced off against Bai Ye Fenghua, the two most popular talents in the north of Longhe.
They all clearly suppressed their realm, and if they wanted to break through the limit, it would be easy for them to step into the holy realm. Just wait for the foundation to be solid and perfect before entering the next level.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the exciting game is about to begin!"
"Now we invite the eldest princess of the White Night Principality and the White Night Fenghua contestant to come on stage!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, a white shadow passed across his sight.
Like a low-flying chaffinch, light and swift. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the bottom of the ring and jumped up. Under the dazzling light of the spotlights, he flipped 1,080 degrees and landed firmly on the stage.
His strong posture and unparalleled elegance attracted cheers, thunderous applause and whistles from the audience.
I saw her swaying her sleeves and robe and standing up straight. The white clothes are as beautiful as the snow, and the red lips are like fire under the hood. Although the upper half of her face is covered, she still shows off her beauty. The slender back shows the golden section, and the smooth lines are like a female leopard, containing powerful explosive power.
"Bai Ye Fenghua is a very powerful player, with three basic attributes exceeding 100, and a punching power of over 7,000 kilograms!"
“Now let’s invite the next contestant, Sikong Shengjie from the Great East Courtyard of Xiaoyue Principality!”
At this moment, a high-pitched phoenix cry resounded in the sky, and in an instant, fire waves surged into the sky. A firebird flew to the ring and transformed into a handsome young man.
Wearing a high crown, face like white jade, green clothes and white robes, long flowing hair, he looks like an ancient scholar from the Eastern Continent, and holds a paper fan in his hand.
For some reason, Chen Xing felt a little headache when he saw the paper fan, which probably evoked painful memories from two years ago.
"Scholar Shengjie, I have met Princess Bai Ye." Sikong Shengjie smiled and bowed his hands to Bai Ye Fenghua in ancient salute. Refined and gentle, as ancient books say, a gentleman is like jade, gentle and lustrous.
Bai Ye Fenghua didn't seem to accept this trick. He snorted coldly, opened his posture and made a fighting posture.
"Since the eldest princess is eager to fight, then the scholar will be offended!" Sikong Shengjie's eyes focused, and the paper fan in his hand burned. He moved his fingers together and swiped forward. A heat ray shot out from his fingers and streaked towards Baiye Fenghua. go.
The latter raised his arms to protect his body, and the heat ray swept across, and a sleeve outside the psychic armor turned into ashes, revealing his white wrists.
"Eldest Princess, be careful. Your fists and feet have no eyes. It would be bad if you get hurt accidentally."
"So much nonsense!"
Bai Ye Fenghua let out a low roar and jumped away with a sudden pause. As fast as a rabbit, he rushed in front of Sikong Shengjie in an instant. The wind suddenly rose and his fists hit him like raindrops.
A circular light shield appeared in front of Sikong Shengjie, and star sand continued to fly out when his fist hit it. This is a psychic shield, which consumes more than psychic armor and shields, but it provides all-round protection and a buffer distance, making it the most protective method.
"break!"
As Sikong Shengjie shouted, layers of red ripples appeared on the surface of the light shield. The entire shield was quickly dyed red and then exploded.
There was only a loud noise, air waves rushed in all directions, and Bai Ye Fenghua was pushed out several meters away.
Red spectrum!
Sikong Shengjie actually used chaotic magic energy.
"It seems that the rumors of the Fierce Phoenix bloodline are true." Ye Yang Qingyan, who was watching the battle in the rest area, said.
"I don't think so..." Chen Xing was noncommittal. The Fierce Phoenix is an existence on the same level as the Evil Dragon and the Dark Demon Balrog, and is at the top of the carbon-based biological food chain. Once born, he will at least be a little king. It would be a bit arbitrary to conclude that the opponent is of Fierce Phoenix bloodline just based on the opponent's use of magic energy. Some people with special bloodline can also do this.
"But Sikong Shengjie is very powerful. Bai Ye Fenghua, whose three attributes are over 100, cannot take advantage of him." Ye Yang Qingyan said with some envy.
"Fighting doesn't rely on high attributes." Chen Xing said disdainfully.
"You are jealous." Ye Yang Qingyan said contemptuously.
"Why am I jealous?" Chen Xing spread his hands, looking indifferent.
"Jealous that others are better than you."
"Why do you think he is better than me?" Chen Xing tilted his head, "If I were to play, I would knock him down at any time."
"boast!"
"Xiao Nizi, you dare to say that I'm bragging." Chen Xing's eyes flashed fiercely, he grabbed Ye Yang Qingyan's waist, pinched the waist, and threatened, "Try it again."
"I'll tell you!" Ye Yang Qingyan looked directly into his eyes without any hesitation, "You are bragging, you are a bully, you are a big liar!"
"It seems I can't do it without teaching you a lesson." "How dare you!" "What's wrong with me?"
"You just don't...ah, it hurts!" Ye Yangqingyan was mid-sentence, her waist was brutally attacked, and her eyes burst into tears from the pain.
"Bad guy!" "I'm just bad. What's wrong? I can't do it?" "I'll bite you to death!"
The two of them were messing around, but they had no idea what the rest of the game would be like or whether the process was exciting. They didn't know that Sikong Shengjie had won until the game was over and the host announced the winner.
Getting along with Ye Yang Qingyan was very pleasant, and Chen Xing suddenly felt like he was back in college and falling in love.
In fact, he didn't fall in love when he was in college and concentrated on studying. But he never ate pork and saw pigs running away?
In college, he had been tortured completely by all kinds of sweet shows, such as feeding each other in the canteen, hugging each other in the woods, and hugging each other while sitting on the back of a bicycle. All in all, he could imagine what it would feel like.
"Go to bed early, we have a game tomorrow."
Back at the hotel, the two of them went to their rooms to rest. For some reason, both parties were a little reluctant to leave. They went back to the room and found an excuse to come out and say a few words before going back.
There was nothing to say all night, and soon the next morning came. Ye Yang Qingyan came with a big food box and asked Chen Xing to set off.
The competition venue was as lively as yesterday, with spectators filling the stands and vendors struggling to move.
In a blink of an eye, it was 10:30 in the morning and it was Chen Xing's turn to play.
Now we are in the top sixty-four, and after this game we will be in the top thirty-two. As long as everything goes well, you can get it the night after tomorrow.
There was no suspense in the second game. Chen Xing opened fire as soon as he came on the field. Three heavy machine guns fired at the same time, causing his opponent to run away with his head in his arms and scream in agony.
Under the rules of this competition, the manifestation of psychic energy is an invincible weapon, and weaker opponents have no power to resist.
After defeating his opponent and coming down from the ring, a man who looked like an old butler trotted up to Chen Xing and handed him a note, "Sir, the lady is ill and cannot come in person. She asked me to deliver the note."
The handwriting on the note was beautiful, saying: Come on, Mr. Mercenary!
"Thank her for me." Chen Xing carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket. Although I don’t know who wrote the note, maybe it’s just one of the many admirers, but the intention is genuine and must be taken seriously.
"Sir, I will bring you your words." The old butler bowed and left.
Chen Xing watched the other party leave and turned towards the rest area. But at this moment, the danger sense was passively activated again, and a bone-chilling chill hit him, from head to toe.
Once again, he looked at the source of danger - the White Dragon Palace.
This is already the third time. He couldn't help but clenched his fists. Who is it that poses such a big threat to him!
He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and looked in the direction he sensed. Suddenly, a light flashed through a window in the castle.
Sniper scope!
No, it's a telescope!
He narrowed his eyes and quickly locked the position.
Third floor, fifth window from the left!
At the same time, Qiao An, who was standing by the window, looked shocked.
A second ago, he clearly saw the person in the telescope looking towards him. This place is thousands of meters apart, and even for an evolved person, it is impossible for him to reach here with his eyesight.
Perception must be perception!
Qiao An looked solemn, hesitated for a few seconds, and shouted out the door: "Here comes someone!"
Lanster came in from the door and knelt down on one knee.
"Go and find out that person's identity, background, and what he has done before!" Qiao An said hurriedly.
"Who?" Lanster looked stunned. He rarely saw his best friend so excited, and even a little confused.
"Chen Erliu, one of the contestants, go check it out!"
"Why, what's so special about him?" Lanster asked worriedly.
"This is the third time I sensed danger from him..." Qiao An looked at the sky outside the window, "I have always relied on this feeling to survive, and I have never missed it..." He turned back suddenly, "I can For sure, he will be a threat to me!"
Speaking of the second half, Qiao An's tone became decisive.
"Okay, I'll check right away!" Lanster nodded solemnly and quickly left the side hall.
