I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 565: Get quota

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Jin Yun is also from a family. This time the Southern Territory Competition is a good opportunity for experience. He also has outstanding juniors to participate.

Jin Yun doesn't know if Qingyan will meet them, but it doesn't prevent him from buying an insurance.

What if you run into it?

Although his descendants are considered excellent among their peers in the Tiancheng Kingdom, if they stand in an arena with "Chen Ruoyan", there is absolutely no life!

"If I meet, I will never kill you!"

Qingyan can give him face, he is still more useful, after all, even if Qingyan does not agree, he can't speak.

This Southern Territory Tournament is not as simple as it seems. As a referee, he is even less likely to attack the **** disciples: "Go! It's too late. Be careful that the game is over. I think, for You should still pay more attention to this competition."

"Hmm!"

Qingyan leapt forward, feeling that his cultivation base has been upgraded from the late stage to the middle stage, and his speed is three times faster!

The strength has reached the peak of the Breaching Heaven Realm, and she has increased a lot of confidence in this Southern Territory Competition.

For this Southern Territory Competition, Qingyan is not very sure.

She wouldn't think that with the profound meaning of the fastness of her Xiaochengjing, she could be invincible among her peers in the Southern Territory.

But even if Qingyan's speed has been greatly improved, because she was delayed halfway for too long, after flying for more than an hour, she still failed to dare to join the big army.

I met some scattered warriors along the way, and she did not choose to take action.

She feels that the first priority is not to increase strength, but to find a token.

She didn't expect to be eliminated in the qualifiers.

What made her a little embarrassed was that she didn't find a token along the way, and it was probably found by most of the previous searches.

"Master Sword Spirit, help me find and see if there are any missing tokens nearby!"

More than seventy tokens, even if they are prominently placed in the entire Tiancheng Mountains, there will inevitably be omissions?

"Yes!" Chen Hao couldn't refuse the request of Qingyan.

Once the token is found, Qingyan will become a target again.

Another hour later, Chen Hao finally made a discovery: "There is one on the mountainside at 2900 meters on your left!"

"Good!"

Qingyan arrived at the spot guided by Chen Hao, and she found the half-foot-tall red cylindrical token.

"This token maker is nothing!" Qingyan raised a token that was half a foot tall. The token was a little shorter than her. It was three thick and looked very funny, "Not yet Earning space ring!"

Fortunately, Qingyan is a world-breaking martial artist. Although he has not practiced the body-building exercises, his strength is weak among martial artists of the same level, but lifting a large rock is not a big problem.

Qingyan flew into the air carrying the "credential", her speed obviously dropped a few points.

"Is it heavy?"

"It's very heavy, Baijiaoyan is the kind of rock used for the competition arena. I'm probably afraid that we will break the token when we **** it!"

Sure enough, as expected by Chen Hao, before Qingyan was two miles away, two warriors at the top of the Heaven-Breaching Realm directly attacked her.

Qingyan directly dropped the token in her hand and fought with the two at the same time.

In the early morning of the second day of the preliminaries in the Tiancheng Mountains, Qingyan successively killed nearly 30 martial artists in the world-breaking realm, feeling a little tired.

Not from physical fatigue, but from mental fatigue.

She was almost drenched with blood, and her hair was stuck together because of sweat and blood.

"Master Sword Spirit, the killing feedback is with you temporarily...if you absorb it, I will directly break into the supernatural power realm!"

"The last time I taught you so many profound techniques, I haven't deducted the reward yet!"

"Then deduct it! But don't let me break through for now, I don't want to break through so quickly, I still want to participate in the competition!"

Chen Hao replied: "Yes, it should be mine, it is mine, not mine, I will not take advantage of you!"

At noon, Qingyan finally relied on speed to break through the blockade of the participating martial artists and put the token on the designated arena.

This means that Qingyan has finally qualified for the next round.

"Congratulations, Chen Ruoyan, I got the 65th qualification for promotion!"

Qingyan saw the referee again.

"Hmm!"

"This is your proof of promotion, go back and rest!"

After Qingyan left, several martial artists from the supernatural power realm chatted.

"Chen Ruoyan of the Blood Fiend Sect should be the strongest among the martial artists this time, right?"

Jin Yun agreed: "It should be, she is very strong, and she should be comparable to the seeded players in other major forces."

"But she doesn't seem to be famous, right? The Blood Fiend Sect, I have heard of Qian Yunxue!"

"You may be ignorant!" Jin Yun smiled, "The nickname is the Blood Demon Girl, in the southern area of ​​the Southern Territory, it is very famous over there."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true!"

In fact, Jin Yun sent someone to inquire about the information of "Chen Ruoyan" after the collective riots of the Breaching Realm Warriors.

Unexpectedly, it was easy to inquire.

Back to the camp of the Blood Fiend Gate, Qingyan got into the tent directly, covering the tent door.

She took out a large bathtub filled with water from the space ring, and then directly stripped off her wet clothes.

There is still a red bellyband on the upper body, and white trousers on the lower body.

Chen Hao looked at Qingyan's small arms, and shoulders, making a silent judgment with an artistic vision.

Her collarbone is delicate and beautiful, and the curve of her shoulders gives him a very smooth feeling.

She was stained with a lot of blood on her lower body in white slacks, and the blood spread, like red flowers in full bloom.

Qingyan relieved the belt, shook her head, her long hair was completely spread out, and she draped it behind her, covering her two shoulder blades.

She put her hands on her belt and was about to take off her pants, but she stopped suddenly.

Qingyan glanced at the Scarlet Blood Sword next to him, and put his coat directly on the sword...

"What do you mean? Do you think...this sword spirit will peep at you?"

"I just don't feel good..." Qingyan said in a weak voice.

When she was speaking, Chen Hao could still hear the rustling voice.

"Haha!" Chen Hao sneered, "Isn't it just a lump of meat, after a hundred years, it will always turn into dry bones!"

Qingyan did not answer, and then Chen Hao heard the sound of entering the water.

Fifteen minutes later, Qingyan removed the clothes covering Scarlet Sword Sword. She changed into another pajamas, and her hair was wet and not dry.

After putting away the tub and dirty clothes, and drying her hair, she withdrew into the bed.

It may be that she felt uncomfortable lying down. She turned over and collected her long hair before pulling the quilt up and directly covering her chin.

"Just asleep?"

"Take a break, I'm really tired!"

"Then rest!"

In the second qualifier, Qingyan was almost killed from the Tiancheng Mountains, and his opponents were almost all masters!

It feels thunderous, but it's normal.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes again and looked at the top of the tent.

Chen Hao wondered: "Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep!"