"Boss, I could have suppressed him. We are all at the ninth level of the Divine Lord. But for some reason, he took that step and advanced to the Great Perfection of the Divine Lord. He has already touched the barrier, and I have gained a trace of immortal power.
Not only have I gained a trace of immortal power, I don't know where I got a high-grade heavenly holy weapon. Now I am really no match for him," Long Ziwei said to Long Chen. , the voice was full of helplessness.
"Don't say this, just say whether you want revenge?" Long Chen said.
"I think about it, of course I do. This guy is humiliated in every possible way in the ring. I wish I could kill him with a thousand knives." Long Ziwei gritted his teeth.
"That's enough."
Long Chen turned to look at Long Qingyun and said, "You want to challenge me. To be honest, the gap is too big and I can't accept your challenge.
However, I will also give you a chance. Long Ziweishen For my little brother, if you can defeat him one more time, I will agree to your challenge."
"Him?"
Long Qingyun laughed and pointed at Long Ziwei: "You are not afraid that I will beat him to death. Or do you think this bitch is useless and want to kill him with my help? "
"You..."
Long Ziwei was furious for a moment, but was caught by Long Chen, who looked at Long Qingyun. Said: "Okay, see you on the ring in three hours!"
"Okay, I will wait for you on the ring, let's go!"
Long Qingyun got what he wanted, waved his hand, and left amid arrogant laughter .
Only the three of Long Chen and the surrounding mercenaries who were hiding in the room were left in the square. They had never seen such a terrifying scene.
After Long Qingyun and others left, Long Chen leaned lazily on the pile of stones, as if nothing had happened.
"Boss, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will defeat Long Qingyun." Long Ziwei gritted his teeth and said.
Long Qingyun repeatedly trampled on his dignity, his anger kept burning, and he almost went crazy.
"It's not about defeating, it's about killing." Long Chen said.
"What?"
Gui Jiu could hardly believe his ears. Long Chen actually asked Long Ziwei to kill Long Qingyun. You know, Long Qingyun had just defeated Long Ziwei. Before his energy faded, Long Ziwei defeated Long Qingyun. The chance is extremely slim, and it is absolutely impossible to kill him.
Not to mention the protection of the formation rules, even without the protection of the formation, it is extremely difficult to kill a strong man of that level, unless you have the strength to crush the opponent. Obviously, Long Ziwei does not have such an obvious advantage.
Long Ziwei was also shocked. His statement that he wanted to defeat Long Qingyun was already bragging. He was trying to cheer himself up, while Long Chen was even more exaggerated.
"No need to question, you must kill Long Qingyun within three moves, otherwise you are not qualified to be my younger brother." Long Chen said seriously.
Long Ziwei opened his mouth wide, and Gui Jiu was instantly petrified. How is this possible?
Long Chen continued: "I hate people like Long Qingyun very much. If I ignored him just now, he would say even worse things, and then I would kill him in anger.
But in this way, you will lose The opportunity for revenge, so I still leave the opportunity to you.
You may not believe it, but for a character like Long Qingyun, more than half of our more than 7,000 brothers in the Dragon Blood Legion can fight one-on-one. Kill him."
"This..."
Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu both looked in disbelief. If this sentence was said by others, they would definitely laugh their teeth out, but even if it came from Long Chen's mouth, they Still can't believe it.
"Of course, those who can kill him will basically die with him, but for a legion commander-level existence, it doesn't take much effort to kill him.
And the commander of the fourth legion, Yue Zifeng, only needs to kill him. With one sword, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and his body was found somewhere." Long Chen
looked at the two of them and said, "So, to put it very arrogantly, not everyone is qualified to be my younger brother."
Wei's heart was beating wildly. He believed that Long Chen was not the kind of person to brag. On the contrary, he was an extremely low-key person. What he said would only be spoken in a small way and not in a big way.
"Boss, I understand. I will recover quickly. I will kill him soon and bring his head to see you." Long Ziwei seemed to be stimulated and said through gritted teeth.
"No, you can't recover." He shook his head.
"Ah?" Long Ziwei was stunned.
"You still have 70% of your combat power left. I want you to use this 70% of your combat power to kill him, and only use three moves." Long Chen said.
"How is this possible?" Long Ziwei was about to cry. Was this obviously to drive him away?
"I will teach you a trick!" Long Chen smiled.
When Long Chen said this, Long Ziwei suddenly became energetic and his heart beat wildly with excitement. He knew that his good luck had come.
"The inheritance you obtained from the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon is a very powerful move. Unfortunately, you don't know how to use it. I will teach you how to use it correctly, so that your attack can be instantly increased by ten times or even dozens of times. Times.
So, you should fight against the enemy with 70% of your strength, otherwise it will be too bullying, and there will be no point in winning." Long Chen said with a smile.
"Ten times? Dozens of times? Boss, please take care of my knees." Long Ziwei opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground with excitement. He couldn't even imagine how powerful that blow would be.
"Okay, get up quickly. You summon your nine wings again, and I will teach you how to imprint the natal runes into them in the form of formations..."
...
The Long family has countless arenas, divided into many levels. The arena for the top players on the Heavenly Ranking to compete is a separate level, with a total of eighteen arenas, to prevent everyone from queuing for too long. In addition, each arena requires several days of maintenance after a competition.
The competition between the top ten strongest players on the Heavenly Ranking does not take place in these arenas. They have three separate arenas, and each of these three arenas is surrounded by endless seats that can accommodate hundreds of people. Thousands of powerful people gathered around to watch.
However, the strange thing is that half of the arena is full of people, while the other half is empty, which looks extremely weird.
"What's going on? Why is there no one on the other side?" Countless spectators here muttered in low voices.
"I heard that all the spectator seats on the opposite side have been booked," someone said.
"Shall I go? Who is so rich? Booking so many seats?" someone exclaimed.
However, as soon as the exclamation ended, countless figures were seen pouring into the spectator seats like a tide. When they saw those figures, the group of people became angry.
"What are you doing? How do these ants have the right to enter such a sacred place?" someone cursed loudly.
However, when they saw a man wearing a black robe with a handsome face and an indifferent expression walking in, their hearts beat wildly.
"He is..."
"Long Chen?"