Chen Teng, who was standing beside him, coughed, and the laughter of several people stopped abruptly. Looking at Chen Teng who had just coughed, he found that his face was also blushing at this time. The few people stopped talking and looked at Chen Guyun, who was about to start a competition below.

At this moment, Chen Guyun below heard his name calling out, and looked unnatural, and slowly walked towards him. Li Donghai, who was participating in the competition, looked at Chen Guyun walking towards the platform with a lewd smile. Chen Guyun was immediately angry when he saw Li Donghai's disdain for him.

Li Donghai had a cultivation level in the early stage of the Emperor Mirror, and it would be great to meet Chen Guyun. However, Li Donghai didn't know what Chen Guyun's strength was, but he only estimated that the most Imperial Mirror was in the middle stage, but this estimate made him very wrong.

Chen Guyun slowly walked towards Li Donghai, but the aura on his body did not emit. The long whip in Li Donghai's hand appeared and threw it away at Chen Guyun. Chen Guyun stretched out his powerful palm and grabbed the long whip thrown by Li Donghai.

When Li Donghai looked at Chen Guyun who grabbed his long whip, he looked confused and full of surprise. He thought: That is the long whip with such a reputation in the northwest. This guy will be injured even if he is knocked down. But how could he easily catch his magic weapon? There must be some treasure.

Li Donghai grabbed the long whip in his hand and pulled it back, but it still remained motionless. At this time, Li Donghai was filled with panic and rushed towards Chen Guyun.

Chen Guyun grabbed the fist he wanted to hit with with his other hand, and then the strength around him was suppressed by Chen Guyun to the early stage of the Emperor Mirror. His aura emanated and he threw it upwards and kicked Li Donghai's dantian. With a loud bang, Li Donghai flew backwards out of the field.

The audience on the field couldn't believe that all this was too sudden. Li Donghai was still in the early stage of the imperial mirror. As a result, he was kicked out of the field by Chen Guyun, which surprised the audience on the field. The bosses in the private room couldn't believe it and watched everything happening on the field.

Fang Shaoyang smiled, but Chen Guyun's father was even more surprised. He thought he would have struggled to win this game, but he didn't expect to win so easily.

Then he turned around and looked at Fang Shaoyang and said: The dog's achievements today must be inseparable from your elder brother. I would like to thank the child here.

Fang Shaoyang was stunned when he heard the words of Chen Teng, and then he looked like a master and said: The scholar was surprised and talented, and he was a rare genius in cultivation that he had in a century. I just gave a guide to the rest. All the rest was exchanged for the scholar's efforts.

When Chen Teng heard what Fang Shaoyang said, he was at a loss and gave some advice. The genius who had seen him once a hundred years said excitedly: Then please let me discipline more in the future.

While the few were talking, Chen Guyun pushed the door and walked in with an unhappy look on his face. Cailin then teased forward and said: Haha, Chen Guyun is just No. 250? What's wrong with this? We just pretend that nothing has been heard.

After saying that, there was a burst of laughter in the private room, and Cailin threw a charming look at Chen Guyun from time to time.

Chen Guyun was even more unhappy when he heard the ridicule of the few people. He stood up and wanted to resist the few people, but found that Cai Lin's tough woman looked at him and slowly sat down again.

As time passed slowly, Bai Ziqi, in a purple long skirt, stepped forward and shouted: The next one is the player No. 370 who plays against the 371th Dragon Empire is Xuanyuan Nan.

Bai Ziqi, who was in a purple long skirt, suddenly cheered on the court, because she was the current prince, and her cultivation level was also a strong man who had reached the peak of the mid-stage imperial mirror.

Kongkong walked towards the venue, and everyone's eyes were looking straight at Kongkong, because at this time Kongkong was wearing a mask, which made him look even more secret, while the audience in the venue didn't really think about Kongkong.

The Supreme Prince looked at Kongkong walking towards him and looked unparalleled. In this way, Kongkong, who originally wanted to kill with one blow, had the consciousness of playing with the prince. Seeing Kongkong wearing a mask on his face, Xuanyuan Nan laughed and teased at Kongkong and said: You are afraid that I will slap you in the face. Don't worry, brother, I will show some mercy to his subordinates.

As soon as he finished speaking, the weapon with his natality appeared in his hand was killing Kongkong, and Kongkong rushed towards the prince's weapon with bare hands. With a sound of Peng, the two of them retreated backwards, and Kongkong reduced his cultivation to the early stage of the Imperial Mirror, which was one small level lower than the prince.

The two suddenly met, and instantly formed a powerful air flow and slowly attacked the audience. The Kong Kong's body instantly emitted an extremely dazzling golden light, and the arms were covered with layers of scales, which made the audience shout.

The private room above the ring, where Xuanyuan Cangqiong was located was even more shocked. Xuanyuan Cangqiong looked at Kongkong below and nodded with relief. Xuanyuan Zixun beside him shouted to Kongkong below: Come on, come on, come on.

Xuanyuan Nan suddenly heard Xuanyuan Zixun above cheering for his opponent, and was immediately furious. Xuanyuan Nan's shadow instantly turned into a entity full of scaryness, and the divine prophet around Fang Shaoyang said when he saw this: Shadow Cultivation Technique.

Fang Shaoyang, who was standing beside him, didn't understand, looked at the divine chasing master who was talking silently and said: What is Shadow Cultivation Technique?

The divine chassis looked at Fang Shaoyang, turned around and sat towards the sofa in the private room, and spoke: As the name suggests, shadow cultivation technique is to cultivate one's own shadow into one's own weapon and flesh shield. However, once the shadow is damaged, then the master will be injured when using shadow cultivation technique. In the mild case, the vitality will be greatly damaged, which will reduce the lifespan, and in severe case, it will explode and die, and the divine movement will be destroyed.

Shadow cultivation is a very ancient thing, which should have been popular ten thousand years ago, because at that time there was a shadow cultivation palace, which was all practiced with one's own shadow, and it was also a weapon for killing people. It operates itself from a distance, allowing one's own shadow to take human life elsewhere.

Simply put, it is an evil technique. I really don’t know how this kid practiced this technique. As far as I know, these techniques no longer existed eight thousand years ago.

Fang Shaoyang Cailin and others were even more shocked and said: It is not impossible that the prince obtained the inheritance eight thousand years ago when he was practicing.

The God's Pursuit looked at Fang Shaoyang with a look of at a loss, picked up the water cup in front of him, and spoke with a mouthful of tea and said: That's all things we can't care about, that's someone else's opportunity, why should we meddle in other people's business? Anyway, we haven't been in this seat for a long time.
Chapter completed!