Chapter 565

Jin Yun also comes from a family background. This time, the south region Dabi is a good opportunity to experience. He also has excellent younger generations to participate.

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

What if it happens?

Although his younger generation is also excellent among his peers in tianchengguo, if he stands in a challenge arena with "Chen Ruoyan", it is definitely dead!

"If I encounter it, I will never die!"

Qingyan can give him face, but he is still more useful. After all, even if Qingyan doesn't agree, he can't speak.

This big match in the southern region was not as simple as it seemed. As a referee, he was even more unlikely to fight against the disciples of the bloody gate: "go! No matter how late it is, be careful that the game is over. I think you should still pay more attention to this competition."

"Yes!"

Qingyan leaped forward, feeling that his cultivation improved from the late stage of breaking the sky to the middle stage of breaking the sky, and the speed was three levels faster!

Her strength reached the peak of shatianjing, and she increased a lot of confidence in this big match in the southern region.

For this big match in southern regions, Qingyan's grasp is not great.

She wouldn't think that with the profound meaning of her small success, she could be invincible among her peers in the southern region.

But even though Qingyan's speed has been greatly improved, she still didn't dare to go to the army after flying for more than an hour because of her long delay on the way.

She met some scattered fighters along the way, and she didn't choose to fight.

She felt that the top priority was not to enhance strength, but to find keepsakes.

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

But to her embarrassment, she didn't find any keepsakes along the way, which was probably stolen by most of the people in front.

"Lord Jianling, help me find it and see if there is any missing Keepsake nearby!"

More than 70 keepsakes, even if placed prominently in the whole Tiancheng mountains, will inevitably be missed?

"Yes!" Chen Hao cannot refuse the request of Qingyan.

Once the keepsake is found, Qingyan will become the target of public criticism.

Another hour later, Chen Hao finally found, "there is one on the hillside 2900 meters to your left!"

"Good!"

Qingyan arrived at the place directed by Chen Hao and found the half Zhang tall red cylindrical Keepsake as expected.

"This keepsake maker is not a thing!" Qingyan raised a keepsake half a foot high. The keepsake was a little shorter than her. It was three thick and looked very funny, "it can't be included in the space ring!"

Fortunately, Qingyan is a martial artist who broke the sky. Although he has not practiced the forging skill, his strength is weak among martial artists of the same level, but lifting a big rock is not a big problem.

Qingyan flew into the air with the "Keepsake" on his shoulder, and the speed decreased significantly.

"Is it heavy?"

"It's very heavy. Baijiao rock is the kind of rock used in the martial arts competition arena. I'm afraid we'll break the keepsake when we rob it!"

Sure enough, as Chen Hao expected, before Qingyan hurried two miles, there were two peak warriors who broke the sky directly shot at her.

Qingyan directly threw down the keepsake in his hand and fought with the two at the same time.

In the early morning of the second day of the preliminary round in Tiancheng mountains, Qingyan killed nearly 30 contestants in shatianjing successively, feeling a little tired.

Not from physical fatigue, but from mental fatigue.

Her body was almost wet and covered with blood, and her hair was stuck together because of sweat and blood.

"Master Jianling, the killing feedback is temporarily stored in your place... If I absorb it again, I will directly break through to the magical realm!"

"I haven't deducted the reward for teaching you so many Xuan level skills last time!"

"Then buckle it! But don't let me break through for the time being. I don't want to break through so soon. I still want to participate in the competition!"

Chen Hao replied, "yes, it should be mine. It's mine, not mine. I won't take advantage of you!"

At noon, Qingyan finally rushed out of the blockade of the contestants with speed and put the keepsake on the designated challenge arena.

This means that Qingyan finally got the qualification for the next round of competition.

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

Qingyan saw the referee again.

"Yes!"

"This is your promotion certificate. Go back and have a rest!"

After Qingyan left, several martial arts masters of Tiancheng Kingdom chatted.

"Chen Ruoyan of the bloody sect should be the strongest among the martial artists this time?"

Jin Yun agreed: "it should be. She is very strong and should be comparable to the seed players in other major forces."

"But she doesn't seem to have any reputation, does she? Bloody gate, I've heard of Qian Yunxue!"

"Maybe you are ignorant!" Jin Yun smiled, "nicknamed blood demon girl, it's very famous in the southern region of the southern region."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

In fact, Jin Yun also sent someone to inquire about the information of "Chen Ruoyan" after the collective riot of the martial artists in the broken sky.

Unexpectedly, it was easy to find out.

Back at the camp of Changsha gate, Qingyan went directly into the tent and covered the tent door.

She felt a large bath bucket full of water from the space ring, and then directly stripped off her wet clothes.

There is also a red belly pocket on the upper body and white trousers on the lower body.

Chen Hao looked at Qingyan's small arms and shoulders, and silently made a judgment with artistic aesthetic judgment.

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

The lower part of her white trousers was stained with a lot of blood, which spread like red flowers in full bloom.

Light Yan Jie development belt, shook his head, long hair completely spread out, draped behind her, covering her two shoulder blades.

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

Qingyan glanced at the Red Blood Sword beside him and directly covered the sword with his coat

"What do you mean? Do you think... Ben Jianling will spy on you?"

"I just don't feel very good..." said softly.

When she spoke, Chen Hao could still hear a rustling voice.

"Hehe!" Chen Hao sneered, "it's just a lump of meat. After a hundred years, it will always turn into dead bones!"

Qingyan didn't answer, and then Chen Hao heard the sound of entering the water.

A quarter of an hour later, Qingyan took away the clothes covered on the red blood sword, and she changed into another Pajama, her hair wet, not dry.

Put away the bath bucket and dirty clothes, steam dry her hair, and she retracted into the quilt.

Maybe she felt uncomfortable lying down. She turned over and put away her long hair before pulling up the quilt and directly covering her chin.

"Just go to bed?"

"Take a rest. I'm really a little tired!"

"Then rest!"

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

It feels very thunder, which is also normal.

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

Chen Hao wondered, "why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep!"