The daughter of the powerful elder is a peak quasi-emperor.
But Huang Bingyan has just entered the mid-term quasi-emperor.
There are two levels between the two of them.
Moreover, since they are both gods, they all have extremely powerful divine blood in their bodies.
The various methods they master are also similar, and they are all the top-notch skills and magical powers of the Divine Phoenix clan.
Comparing the two, Huang Bingyan was at a disadvantage.
From the very beginning of the battle, Huang Bingyan was suppressed and beaten by her opponent, with almost no power to fight back.
On several occasions, Huang Bingyan was almost seriously injured by the opponent.
Even Su Chen secretly broke into a cold sweat for her.
But in the end, Huang Bingyan still won.
Because at the last moment, she directly used the power of the mysterious bloodline in her body!
In the beginning, the reason why Huang Bingyan was obsessed with Su Chen's Dragon Yang power was precisely to promote the awakening of this mysterious bloodline!
"I'm willing to admit defeat. These are the only three quasi-emperor weapons I have with me. You should keep them!"
The daughter of the powerful elder sighed softly, and handed the only three quasi-emperor weapons she had to Huang Bingyan, and said quietly: "I can't even defeat the seventeenth princess who has a lower cultivation level than me, so what's the point?" Are you qualified to participate in the great emperor’s rampant struggle for the title of the Nine Sons? The only option is to die!”
After saying that, he actually flashed and left directly.
Seeing the powerful elder's daughter leaving, Huang Bingyan staggered and almost collapsed to the ground.
Her face instantly became extremely pale.
The energy and blood in his body surged, and he could no longer suppress it, and he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.
"How are you doing?"
Su Chen hurriedly supported her and asked with great concern.
"It turns out that the gap between me and the peak quasi-emperor is so huge!"
Huang Bingyan was panting heavily, her energy was a little sluggish, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
She thought that she could challenge the Emperor now.
In the end, he barely managed to defeat even a peak quasi-emperor.
"Your performance just now was already very good!"
Su Chen placed his palm on the back of Huang Bingyan's heart and transferred a large amount of vitality into Huang Bingyan's body to heal her injuries.
Then he smiled lightly and said: "If I read it correctly, you did not use your full strength in the battle just now!"
Huang Bingyan's complexion finally relaxed a little, and she said helplessly: "So what if I use all my strength, I'm afraid I still can't easily crush the peak quasi-emperor."
Speaking of this, Huang Bingyan suddenly looked at Su Chen carefully, up and down, as if she was meeting him for the first time, and said: "But you, what kind of monster are you, a middle-level Eight-star Martial Saint? You can defeat a peak quasi-emperor! Your fight just now almost scared even me."
Su Chen smiled faintly and did not stop at this topic.
"By the way, take these three quasi-imperial weapons!"
Huang Bingyan planned to give the trophy she had just obtained to Su Chen.
After all, she has two bronze imperial weapons and six quasi-imperial weapons in her hands, which is enough for her to use.
Su Chen shook his head and refused directly.
Just now, he competed with the eldest grandson of the Second Supreme Elder and won three quasi-emperor weapons.
Further forward, the middle-aged man whose limbs were severed by him also left behind two quasi-emperor weapons.
Nowadays, Su Chen doesn't have much else, but the quasi-emperor soldiers are definitely enough.
If we include the thirty-six Immortal Killing Swords, he now has a total of nearly fifty quasi-emperor weapons on his body.
"Take it, it's useless in my hands."
Huang Bingyan couldn't help but put the three quasi-emperor weapons into Su Chen's hands.
Su Chen sighed in his heart.
If placed in the outside world, any quasi-imperial weapon would be a precious treasure, enough to cause a bloody storm.
There were even rumors that a certain living planet triggered a tragic war because of the birth of a quasi-imperial weapon.
In the end, the entire planet was reduced to ruins, and it was too miserable to look at.
Now, in the Divine Phoenix ancestral land, not to mention that quasi-emperor soldiers are already everywhere.
However, in the hands of these direct descendants of the Divine Phoenix clan, whether they are quasi-emperors or great emperors, for them, the so-called quasi-emperor soldiers seem to have become standard equipment.
"Five competitions a day, winning eight quasi-imperial weapons in total!"
Even Su Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this result.
It's a pity that the quality of these quasi-emperor soldiers is much inferior to that of the Sunset Mountain and River Shield, the Demonic Dragon Soul-eating Whip, and the Fengyun Void Cloak.
It seems that only the quasi-emperor soldiers who are favored by the emperor are good quasi-emperor soldiers.
"Why don't we just stay here and wait for the next challenge!"
Huang Bingyan even enjoyed it a little.
Where is this discussion?
This is simply helping your husband purchase goods!
According to the current progress, after just ten days and a half of fighting, wouldn't the quasi-emperor soldiers in Su Chen's hands easily exceed a hundred?
What's more, even if they return to Ziwei Continent, someone will still come to their door.
It is better to stay in this starry sky martial arts training ground. Even if a battle occurs, it will not cause serious damage to Ziwei Continent.
The most important thing is that they can constantly hone themselves and accumulate combat experience through battles.
Perhaps, this is the real reason why the Divine Phoenix clan encourages direct descendants to engage in sparring battles. It is precisely because they intend to improve the fighting strength of the young and strong generation through sparring battles.
However, Su Chen's expression became more serious.
"What if the person who comes to challenge next time is a great emperor?"
Su Chen said worriedly.
Not to mention other great emperors, the third prince alone is not something they can compete with now.
If they are not afraid of the Emperor now, why should Empress Ziwei rush them to the Ziwei Forbidden Land?
"According to the rules announced by my father, as long as we do not accept the challenge, they will not be able to compete with us! Otherwise, it is a violation!"
Huang Bingyan swallowed a few pills to restore the mana she had lost in the battle, and continued: "That's good, we only accept all kinds of challenges below the emperor level! We will accept all challenges above the emperor level. reject."
"It seems that this is the only way it can be."
Su Chen sighed lightly.
But deep down in his heart, he became increasingly gloomy.
Challenges on the surface can be rejected.
What if it's an enemy coming from behind?
For example, the two great emperors in the middle-aged man’s memory!
"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Behind me is the goddess in white, and behind her is a mysterious strong man. If someone really comes to trick us, we can just lift the table. How can we be afraid of them!"
Su Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately made up his mind.
…
Deep in the starry sky.
In a quasi-emperor-level starry sky hall, the middle-aged man whose limbs were cut off by Su Chen was lying on a jade bed.
Next to the bed, two tall and majestic figures stood.
