Seeing that dozens of aggressive fire dragons were about to swallow Qin Shuang, the audience under the ring were shocked again and burst into a burst of exclamations.

This is the most brilliant and extraordinary attack method they have seen today. This bronze-faced player is indeed extraordinary.

"This is like the unique skill of the Fire God Sect!"

The knowledgeable onlookers sighed.

Qin Shuang's weak body was about to be overwhelmed by the crazy fire dragon, but there was no fear in his eyes, but instead a strong sense of fighting burst out.

It is still a simple punch, and one force breaks all methods.

The fist is crystal clear, the fist wind is strong, the fist light is swallowed and spits, the fighting spirit is overwhelming, destroying all ghosts and monsters.

Bang

The fist light pierced into the fire dragon.

The fire dragon exploded, turning into a colorful rain of light and gradually dissipated, and a deafening sound broke out on the ring.

Qin Shuang and the bronze face players each took three steps back.

"Wow! The ghost-faced boy retreated!"

This was the first time that everyone onlookers saw Qin Shuang retreating under the attack of the other party.

"It looks good now."

"Luckily I didn't leave. Otherwise, I would have missed the last good show."

The voices of discussion rose again from the audience.

Qin's eyes flashed, this was the strongest blow he had encountered today.

If he uses the God of Heaven, the opponent's attack will not be afraid. However, he participated in the prize-winning ring competition and did not want to expose his trump card, so he only used the most common Pojun Fist in the Great God Kingdom to fight against the enemy.

The Yutian Divine Palm should have no branches except him for use.

A person with a heart can recognize the identity of a warrior through his unique moves. He still has a deep hatred with the Xiang family and is held a grudge and cannot be exposed.

After thinking about it, I quickly made up my mind.

Qin Shuang burst out with the boundless vast Yuanli, stepped on the ring, stepped two steps in a row, jumped high, and lifted his crystal-like right hand vigorously.

This crystal color is a phenomenon after the Yuanli is filled to the extreme.

"Baishan Town!"

"Soul-Splitting Sword!"

Qin Shuang's offense was released continuously.

The bronze-faced player condenses all his strength to form a defense and prepares to resist Qin Shuang's attack.

Just as he was doing his best to resist Qin Shuang's attack, he felt a sudden burst of pain in his mind, and his mind felt like a knife was stabbed deep in.

When fighting, you cannot hesitate for a moment.

Just as the bronze-faced player was distracted, Qin Shuang's fist swung down hard and hit his palm.

It's like mountains suppressing it.

The impact of the vicious Mo Yu suppressed it, and the resistance of the bronze-faced player collapsed.

ah!

The audience under the ring heard a scream from the bronze-faced contestant, and was smashed to the ground by the crystal-clear fist of the ghost-faced contestant. His momentum was sluggish and he rolled in pain on the ring.

After the first move, the Ghost Face player suddenly burst out with an imperial aura, suppressing the bronze face player strongly, which also shocked the audience's heart.

At this moment, on Qingfeng Square, everyone's eyes were firmly gathered on this ghost-faced player.

He is the king, the king of today's game.

Standing proudly on the ring, no one could stop him from winning streaks.

He is exuding an unparalleled aura of power, like an emperor who ruled the world, looking down on the world and despising all the heroes on his own territory!

This image of the ghostly face in white clothes is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every audience member.

The whole audience was silent, feeling the power of the king emitted by this ghost-faced emperor, which was vast and sweeping the entire audience.

The power of the Tianfu star is subtly affecting Qin Shuang's aura.

"No. 318, 15 consecutive victories!"

The black-clothed referee was also a little excited. He shouted in the loudest voice, and the voice swept across the audience like waves.

In the Induction Realm arena, the third player who won 15 consecutive victories appeared!

Immediately afterwards, the warmest roar of today erupted from the tranquility, which was so powerful that it could not be calmed down for a long time.

The audience in the square either screamed, communicated, or slapped high-fives. They watched the game for a day and held their emotions in their hearts for a day. Now the answer was revealed, and they finally waited for the moment to vent their emotions.

This infectiousness spread between the population and also affected Qin Shuang.

His state of mind is changing bit by bit.

People's kings need to be worshipped.

Soon, he calmed down and tried his best to keep himself in a stable state. He walked to the black referee and asked, "Referee, can I go back to the backstage?"

The mighty black-clothed referee looked at Qin Shuang with a smile on his face. The admiration in his eyes could not be concealed. He smiled and said, "As a player who has won 15 consecutive games, it's time to enjoy the results. Go to the backstage and someone will take you to complete the procedures."

"Thank you."

Qin Shuang bowed and walked down the ring with steady steps. There were still noisy cheers behind him, which became the accompaniment for his departure.

The thin body supports the strongest kingly demeanor.

The endless cheers behind you are the treatment that the winner should enjoy!

As soon as he arrived in the backstage, Qin Shuang felt the eyes of the masked players projecting on him, with admiration, fear, doubt, and all the same.

Almost all the players who stay here dare not challenge him. They also saw the process of this ghost face player winning 15 consecutive victories step by step.

This is a kind of contrast. On the one hand, there is a strong 15-game winning streak, defeating all opponents, while on the other hand, there is insufficient strength and he will not endure it.

At this moment, these two auras were colliding, as if the subjects had seen their king, with natural awe.

A strong man in yellow, with a sword embroidered on his chest, was already waiting here with Qin Shuang's information.

"Thank you for your hard work, please come with me."

The man in yellow spoke.

Qin Shuang followed his steps and came to a powerful room.

After entering the room, he found that the temporary room was decorated in exquisite and atmospheric manner.

The decoration and layout are quite exquisite, revealing the owner's extraordinary taste.

Behind a gorgeous nanmu desk, there was a handsome young man in a dark green brocade robe. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a stern nose, a gentle smile, and a majestic spirit. His cultivation level was unfathomable, and he faintly revealed a noble spirit.

The man in yellow walked towards the desk respectfully, put a page of information on the desk, bowed to the young man and said, "This young friend is Qin Cheng, thirteen years old, and has just won fifteen consecutive victories in the Induction Realm arena."

After saying that, he respectfully left, left the room, and closed the door.

Seeing the man in yellow go out, Qin Shuang took the initiative to take off his mask and reveal his true face to show respect.

Growing up in a big family in a small town, he understood the basic etiquette of interacting with people.

The young man in brocade robe watched Qin Shuang take off his mask, revealing his green and handsome face, nodding without a trace: "Congratulations on winning 15 consecutive games, this is not an easy thing to do. Under the stimulation of the bonus, as of now, only three people have done the sensing environment."

After a pause, the young man in the brocade robes continued, "My name is Xue Bo, I am four years older than you, you can call me elder brother."

"Hello Brother Xue."

Qin Shuang bowed his fists and bowed. Xue Bo's big nose and noble temperament left a deep impression on him.

"Have you thought about what prize to choose? I have martial arts, elixirs, and spiritual weapons here."

Xue Bo smiled slightly.

"I don't lack martial arts. I don't know what kind of elixirs and spiritual weapons are there?"

Qin Shuang asked carefully.

"The pill is a human-level intermediate level, with pills for repelling poisons and healing injuries."

"The spiritual weapon is the primary level of the human level. Your current cultivation level is induction and can control the primary level of the human level. As for the intermediate level of the human level, it is a bit wasteful for you at present. One thing you can rest assured is that there are various common types of weapons in the spiritual weapon."

Xue Bo explained patiently.

"Then I choose the healing pill."

Qin Shuang thought about it and answered seriously.

Xue Bo smiled and said, "This pill is called the Spirit Recovery Pill, which is miraculous for healing and recovery. Any warrior in the sensing realm can recover from the dead and help restore his skills as long as he does not die on the spot."

While saying that, Xue Bo opened a cabinet door beside him.

There were many grids in the cabinet. Xue Bo found one, opened the drawer, and took out two small boxes from it.

He opened a small box and saw a round golden pill lying inside.

A refreshing fragrance of elixir suddenly spread. Qin Shuang felt comfortable all over his body when he smelled the fragrance. The energy of his body was smooth and smooth.

This is really a good pill! Qin Shuang quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.

"There are two spiritual pills here. According to the competition regulations, the winner can have one as a prize. However, this pill is a consumable, so I will give you two."

Xue Bo covered the box and handed it to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang took the two boxes and carefully put them away.

When Xue Bo saw Qin Shuang put away the pills, he asked again: "Which sect do you come from or which family do you come from? There is no registration in the information, can you tell me? We will keep it strictly confidential."

"Please forgive me for not informing me."

Qin Shuang bowed his hand.

"It's okay. It's rare to win fifteen consecutive victories in the induction arena at a young age. As long as we don't die in the middle of the journey, we will definitely become a dragon and a phoenix in the future. We should have many opportunities to continue to meet in the future."

Xue Bo doesn't care. He has a wide range of experience and knows that some people are relatively low-key and do not want to expose their information.

"Brother Xue praised it."

Qin Shuang responded modestly.

Xue Bo returned to his seat and sat down, laughed and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should participate in the martial arts competition in Dahuang County next time. I will wait for Brother Qin's good news. Now you can change your clothes and leave. We will let today's contestants leave together, and don't worry that others will recognize you."

"Thank you, Brother Xue, for your kindness and giving me elixirs. I will say goodbye. There will be a date later."

Qin Shuang bowed his hand and said goodbye, put on his mask, and left this exquisite room.

Outside the door, the man in yellow was waiting. Seeing Qin Shuang come out, he led him to the No. 5 locker room.

There were clothes that Qin Shuang changed out in the locker room. After Qin Shuang went in, he changed his clothes back and put on the mask he had when he came.

After leaving the house, the man in yellow took Qin Shuang to a large room.

There were dozens of people waiting in the room, some of whom were whispering with impatient emotions.

"You can go out."

A strong man in black in the room said with great enthusiasm.

The door opened, and everyone walked out of the room one after another and came to the square. There was no communication between them and they walked away separately.

It was dark and there were many people in the square, and it was no longer noisy at this moment.

Life is like the square at this moment, with the excitement when it is noisy and calm when it is quiet. It is constantly changing and alternating.

Qin Shuang returned to the hotel and found his horse. After paying the room fee, he left the hotel and walked around the city for a few times. Seeing that no one was following him, he left the city overnight and rushed to Donglin Town.

...

In the room in Qingfeng Square, Xue Bo was still sitting in a sophisticated chair, closing his eyes to rest, not knowing what questions he was thinking about.

After a while, a man in black came in. It was the man who helped him register the information when Qin Shuang signed up.

The man in black stood respectfully in the room, waiting for Xue Bo to ask questions.

"What do you think about Qin Cheng?"

Xue Bo opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at the man in black.

"This son is thirteen years old and has such strength, which is very rare. Even among the clans, he is a rare character. He has two points that are particularly prominent."
Chapter completed!