Chapter 355 Zhao Chao
The Ninth Prince was about to take action as soon as he saw the two of them. He couldn't help but become anxious and prepared to step forward to stop them.
But Zhao Chao grabbed him.
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, don't worry, Brother Yan is not the kind of person who doesn't know the importance of things. He won't kill that kid."
Liu Yinzhen shook his head and was still ready to stop.
Zhao Chao said again:
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, if that kid can't even deal with Brother Yan's basic spells, what's the use of entering the ancient battlefield?"
"Why don't we see if that kid has any skills first?"
"Lest you get to the ancient battlefield and realize that the boy is useless, it will be too late to regret."
Hearing Zhao Chao say this, Liu Yin was stunned and couldn't help but stop.
Qin Shaochen, who was standing on the other side, couldn't help but sneered when he looked at the fireball on Yan Mingyu's finger.
The light yellow fireball looked a bit weak at first glance, and it flickered on and off.
That means that the purity of Yan Mingyu's spiritual energy is not high, and its operation is not stable.
At the same level of Qi Refining, Yan Mingyu's fireball might not be even half as good as his.
Thinking of this, the look of disdain on Qin Shaochen's face became even more obvious.
And his expression obviously made Yan Mingyu angry.
No matter!
"Go!"
With a flick of his finger, the fireball flew towards the opponent.
Qin Shaochen snorted coldly, took a diagonal step first, then rushed forward, dodging the fireball and reaching Yan Mingyu's side directly.
Then he reached out and pinched the opponent's neck, sealing the tendons at the same time.
Lifting the other party up easily.
These several movements of his were done in one go, performed easily and casually.
No hassle at all.
But in the eyes of others in the hall, it was completely different.
The scene that others saw was that Qin Shaochen disappeared in a flash.
When he saw him again, he was already at Yan Mingyu's side.
He was holding a man as soft as mud in his hands.
It was Yan Mingyu, a disciple of the Puppet Sect who was still talking shamelessly just now.
Fast as lightning and shaped like a ghost!
Before anyone could react, he had already restrained Yan Mingyu.
After the fireball lost control, it hit the east wall of the hall and suddenly burst into flames.
In an instant, a big hole was burned into the high wall.
But no one in the hall looked at the burning high wall.
Everyone looked at Qin Shaocheng with stunned expressions on their faces.
What's going on?
When did the spiritual warriors in the middle stage of Qi training become so vulnerable?
In one move, he was captured alive.
"Despicable, shameless, actually carrying out a sneak attack!"
Zhao Chao's face turned red and he looked unconvinced.
"Brother Yan, in this battle, he mainly underestimated the enemy and did not take a picture of the "golden bell" on his body in advance."
"If you use talismans to protect yourself first, even ten great martial arts masters will be burned to ashes."
After saying that, he immediately took out a talisman from his arms and patted it directly on his body.
The whole body suddenly lit up with a layer of golden light.
Then he stretched out his fingers, and a sharp drop of water appeared on his fingertips.
That's "water archery."
He waited for the spell preparation to be completed before he walked out from behind Liu Yinzhen and stood in the hall.
"Put Brother Yan down and let me ask for advice."
Qin Shaochen snorted dissatisfied and threw Yan Mingyu to the ground.
Liu Yinzhen winked, and a guard immediately ran over to help Yan Mingyu up.
Let him sit on a wooden chair.
Qin Shaochen rubbed his nose and said to Zhao Chao in front of him:
"Are you ready?"
"If you lose later, don't accuse me of a sneak attack again!"
"Arrogant!"
Zhao Chao shouted angrily, flicked his fingers, and three water arrows flew out from his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger.
Being able to activate three spells in one go, Zhao Chao's use of spells is obviously much better than Yan Mingyu's.
But it was still of no use.
Because Qin Shaochen on the opposite side disappeared once again.
With the "golden bell" protecting him, although Zhao Chao was surprised, he did not panic.
Just as he was about to turn his head to check Qin Shaochen's figure, he suddenly felt a little stiff in his neck.
It was as if there was something very cold and sharp attached to his neck.
At the same time, warm liquid flowed down his neck.
Zhao Chao quickly stretched out his hand and touched it, and immediately saw that his hand was full of bright red color.
"Blood! Blood!"
Zhao Chao's heart trembled, and he suddenly screamed in horror.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a skin injury!"
Liu Yinzhen took a step forward.
He said something to Zhao Chao first, and then saluted Qin Shaochen's fist on the side.
"Thank you to Brother Qin for showing mercy and not harming Brother Zhao's life."
Naturally, everyone in the hall could clearly see what happened just now.
The second battle was exactly the same as the first.
Qin Shaochen first disappeared strangely, and then appeared next to Zhao Chao.
The only difference was that when he appeared again, the big sword at his waist was already in his hand.
One sword strike!
The "golden bell" on Zhao Chao had almost no effect.
Break immediately!
And the long sword also fell on Zhao Chao's neck.
Fortunately, Qin Shaochen didn't intend to kill anyone, and he obviously lost his strength.
The long sword stopped at the critical moment.
However, I don’t know whether it was because he didn’t stop in time or it was intentional, the sword still cut Zhao Chao’s neck, and a lot of blood flowed out.
“It’s common for companions to compete casually. I will naturally not hurt anyone’s life.”
Qin Shaochen smiled faintly.
“It’s just that my martial arts are indeed a bit shallow. I didn’t control the strength at the critical moment, which caused Brother Zhao to suffer a little injury.”
“I hope Brother Zhao won’t be offended.”
The last sentence was said to Zhao Chao.
Zhao Chao was shocked and angry.
But Qin Shaochen was standing next to him, so he naturally didn’t dare to get angry.
He had to cover the wound on his neck with his hand and sat in another wooden chair indignantly.
He went to treat the wound himself.
A little farce ended here.
The Ninth Prince was overjoyed.
Of course, he was extremely satisfied with Qin Shaochen’s martial arts.
He was more polite to “Brother Qin”.
On the next morning, the "Old Wang" mentioned by the Ninth Prince hurried over with two young warriors.
The two young warriors were one older and one younger.
The older one had reached the middle stage of the Great Martial Master.
The younger one was probably no more than 25 years old.
His martial arts skills seemed to have just broken through the early stage of the Great Martial Master.
However, the "Old Zhang" mentioned by the Ninth Prince failed to make it.
In this way, Gu Yifan, the "substitute", was put to use.
Including him, there were four Great Martial Masters, two young spiritualists, and four puppets who were ready to enter the ancient battlefield, exactly ten people.
That was the Ninth Prince's expedition team this time.
The group stood in the backyard of the mansion and waited until the Si hour.
Seeing that "Old Zhang" still failed to arrive, the Ninth Prince did not dare to delay any longer.
He took out a flying spiritual weapon from his arms.
After the spell was cast and it became larger, it turned out to be a large ship.
Carved dragons and painted phoenixes, simple and exquisite.
There is also a royal emblem on the bow.
It is gorgeous and magnificent, and it is indeed extraordinary.
In addition to the ten people, Liu Yinzhen also brought six guards on board for this trip.
It seems to be for escort along the way.
The six guards are actually white-haired old men.
Two of them are martial arts masters, and the other four are the ninth level of Qi Refining.
The guards that Liu Yinzhen brought with him are much stronger than the old Qin family.
It seems that Xiong Bihui did not lie, and the Ninth Prince is indeed surrounded by masters.
This also makes Qin Shaochen feel a lot more at ease.
In his opinion, the Ninth Prince, who has so many masters, will probably not care about him after leaving the ancient battlefield.
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