Chapter 10 Liu He in white robe!

At this moment, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"I saw an unlucky figure from afar."

"Who did I think he was? He turned out to be my good brother."

Upon hearing this sharp voice, Qin Yu's eyes turned cold and he turned to look into the distance.

I saw a figure wearing a four-clawed python robe walking slowly from the stands.

This person is none other than the Seventh Prince, Qin Chuan!

At this time, Qin Chuan was followed by a middle-aged man in white robe.

The middle-aged man's face was full of pride.

Seeing the python robe on the Seventh Prince, the monks in the stands involuntarily made way for a passage.

Qin Chuan walked up to Qin Yu in such a swaggering manner.

"I've met Fifth Sister."

Qin Chuan greeted Qin Ying with a smile, and then looked at Qin Yu:

"Why did Sixth Brother come to the Battle Arena?"

"Could it be that... you want to die?"

"You know, the sword has no eyes in the fighting arena."

"If you accidentally break it here, it will be miserable."

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he held his belly and laughed.

Looking at the arrogant Qin Chuan in front of him, Qin Yu's face became colder and colder.

"Qin Chuan, didn't you let your memory grow last time?"

Qin Yu raised his head and looked directly at Qin Yu and said.

After hearing Qin Yu's words, Qin Chuan stopped laughing and looked cold:

"Last time it was just a moment of good luck for you, what does it matter?"

"Do you want to have another fight right here?"

At this time, Qin Ying's voice sounded:

"Qinchuan."

"This place is a fighting arena. Do you want to fight here to embarrass our royal family?"

"If this matter reaches the ears of my father, you will weigh the consequences yourself."

Hearing Qin Ying's words, Qin Chuan snorted, suddenly changed his face, and waved behind him:

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"Here, let me introduce you."

"My subordinate, Liu He."

I saw a fair young man in white robe who had been following Qin Chuan come up, smiled and bowed to Qin Ying and Qin Yu:

"The villain Liu He has met the fifth princess and the sixth prince."

When Qin Yu saw this person, he looked up and down.

Liu He straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Qin Yu, not at all timid because of his status as a prince.

When Liu He straightened up, several monks around him recognized his identity, and their expressions changed.

"Hey, look, that young man with a white face and no beard, is he Liu He?"

"Liu He? He is a man with superb swordsmanship who can kill people with just one sword in the same situation?"

"Yes, yes, that's the man. As expected, he likes to wear white robes as rumored."

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows when he heard some murmurs around him.

He didn't expect Liu He to be so famous, and he was recognized as soon as he came to the Dou Shen Arena.

Qin Ying came close at this time and whispered into Qin Yu's ear:

"This Liu He is a warrior who became famous at a young age."

"He is younger than you and me, but now he is already at the eighth level of Qi Condensation."

"And it is said..."

"His swordsmanship is superb. With his swordsmanship, he can even fight with the ninth level of Qi Condensation."

After hearing Qin Ying's words, Qin Yu nodded and looked at Liu He again.

Qin Chuan looked at Qin Yu who was silent and said proudly:

"Brother Six, why don't you speak?"

"You're not scared by my men, are you?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not your fault."

"After all, he is at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, so it is normal for you to feel fear."

Qin Yu snorted and was about to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ying had already stepped in between them.

"Qinchuan."

"Keep your mouth clean."

"Even if I teach you a lesson here, my father won't say anything when I go back."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan frowned and snorted:

"Fifth sister, don't worry."

"I won't embarrass Brother Six here."

"This time, I just came to see my men on the list."

"Liu He, let's go."

After that, Qin Chuan passed Qin Ying with Liu Herao in white robe and walked aside.

But when passing by Qin Yu, Qin Chuan still slowed down.

His voice sounded cold in his ears:

"A loser who only hides behind women!"

After saying these words, Qin Chuan walked past Qin Yu and walked away.

Liu He walked by, smiled at Qin Yu, and then ignored him.

Qin Yu looked at the two people's backs and sat down slowly.

Qin Ying also sat down, glanced at Qin Yu, and said nothing.

A few more rounds passed in the battle.

Qin Yu turned his head and glanced at Qin Chuan and Liu He in the distance.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was seen patting Liu He on the shoulder, asking something.

Liu He kept nodding, and finally turned around and walked towards the audience.

It seems that Qin Chuan asked Liu He to play.

I saw him coming to the martial arts stage. After talking to the people in the Dou Shen Arena, he was brought to the test stone tablet placed next to the Dou Shen Arena.

"Buzz!"

Spiritual energy surged, accompanied by a burst of fluorescent light, and words appeared on the stone tablet.

Eighth level of Qi condensation!

Everyone in the stands was attracted by the scene of fighting still taking place in the stands, and did not care at all about the results of Liu He's test.

Moreover, the words on the test stone disappeared in a flash and were inconspicuous at all.

However, the person in charge of the fighting arena next to Liu He saw clearly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

He was surprised. He didn't expect that the young man who looked extremely young was actually a monk at the eighth level of Qi Condensation!

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to challenge the Qi Condensation Ranking or just a few simple matches?"

The person in charge of the Doushen Field looked a little polite.

Liu He heard this and said coldly:

"Of course it's the Qi Condensation Ranking!"

The person in charge of the Doushen Field nodded.

At this time, the two people on the martial arts stage happened to have decided the winner.

As the two walked off the stage, the person in charge of the Doushen Field said with a smile:

"I didn't expect it would be your turn so soon."

"Go on stage?"

Liu He didn't nod, and walked onto the martial arts stage with his hands behind his back.

After he stood still, he actually held the scabbard at his waist, and then closed his eyes, completely ignoring the noises that broke out around the martial arts arena:

"Where did this pretty boy come from! You are so weak! Get off quickly!"

"The fighting arena is not a place for a delicate boy like you to get involved in!"

"Don't get hit by two punches, and then go home crying to feed your baby! Hahahaha!"

Then, the person in charge of the fighting arena spoke, and his voice carried the spiritual energy above the martial arts arena:

"The next warrior is going to challenge the eight-round fighting on the list!"

"If successful, he will be on the Condensation Qi List!"

Hearing this, there was another burst of laughter from the stands:

"He actually wants to challenge the eight-round fighting without knowing his own limitations!"

"Guess how many rounds this kid can last?"

"I guess he can't even last one round."

"Come on, place your bets!"

The voices around were noisy.

Everyone placed their bets.

Most people bet that Liu He couldn't last eight rounds.

But there are still some people who voted for Liu He to be on the Qi Condensation List.

These people are all aware of Liu He's name.

"Heh, a bunch of trash."