At night, the sky is full of stars means that tomorrow is another good weather.

However, whether it is good weather has nothing to do with Qin Chuan.

Sitting on the bed, Qin Chuan, who turned a blind eye to the outside world, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to practice the "Soul Tribulation and Thunder Blade".

As the exercises are running, soul threads are successfully produced.

After the Tribulation Thunder Blade discovered the soul silk, it immediately became excited, and kept flying and hovering in his body, swallowing these soul silks greedily...

Time passes by minute by minute during practice...

When the Tribulation Thunder Blade stopped absorbing the soul silk and hovered in the air to prepare for cocoons, Qin Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and gasped in a "hiss".

At this moment, there was no word in his inner joy and excitement.

It perfectly integrates all the memories of "Dead Qin Chuan" and has personally experienced the span from the peak of the eight stars to the nine stars. Qin Chuan knows that forming a cocoon means that the soul power stored in the Tribulation Thunder Blade has reached the limit that can be accommodated at the current level. It is ready to advance from nine stars to ten stars!

You know, "Ximen Badao" is known as the strongest soul maker in the history of Tianding City. It took him half a year to practice from the early stage of the Nine Stars to the peak of the Nine Stars!

And he completed it in just over a dozen hours!

Such a perverted soul refining speed...it would insult him if you use the word genius!

He lowered his head, looked at his hands silently, and felt the surging soul power in his body. After a long time, the strange spirit in Qin Chuan's eyes was covered by a wisp of indifference.

He was very proud, but he was not taken away.

Because he knew that the Soul Master level was only the basic stage, and there would be Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master... He had just taken a small step on the long road to becoming stronger, and he was still far from the real strong man.

Pushing open the window and looking at the bright sun hanging in the sky, Qin Chuan smiled faintly and walked out of the hut.

...

The Soul Fighting Hall is full of figures and is very lively.

The audience seats that could accommodate thousands of people were filled with soul gurus who had received the news. Many soul gurus who came later had no seats and could only stand and watch the battle.

Among the crowd, Qin Jianghai, Qin Hu, Qin Yue and Qin Lengshuang sat expressionlessly. Behind them were more than ten eight-star soul soldiers. These soul soldiers were guards of the Qin Mansion and were mainly responsible for protecting the safety of the four.

Not everyone has the courage to go to the ring to fight souls under the gaze of thousands of people, so there was no one in the four rings at this time.

"It's almost noon, why haven't the sword soul come yet? Could it be that he escaped at the last minute?"

"It should be unlikely. I heard that the sword soul sent a hundred war letters to the sky in a row... that is, Qin Jianghai. If he escaped at the last minute, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?"

"Ha? One hundred letters of war? No, right? Could it be that this sword soul has a grudge against Qin Jianghai? Look, Qin Jianghai's face is not right."

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

“…”

The audience was talking.

People's patience passes by bit by bit with time.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Qin Jianghai finally couldn't contain his anger and suddenly stood up from the crowd.

"Swish!"

Seeing Qin Jianghai stand up, the noisy hall of the Soul Fighting Hall suddenly became silent.

Silent!

Even a needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly.

He looked around and bowed to the audience around him, and said in a cold tone: "Qin offended Brother Jianhun, and gave Qin more than 100 letters of war, but he did not dare to take the stage. For such a joke, please don't make another joke next time. Everyone, say goodbye!"

After saying that, Qin Jianghai raised his hand and was about to leave.

However, just as a group of people from Qin Jianghai walked to the door, a man wearing a mask who had been dozing off in the audience said, "Cough, sorry... I'm asleep, why? It's time for us to make an appointment?"

In an instant, countless eyes fell on the talking man.

The masked man ignored these gazes. He casually put on the black robe hanging on his seat, and then put on a black hat, restoring the image of the sword soul.

Immediately afterwards, his toes lightning flashed, and he jumped out and landed steadily in a 'bang' thunder sound.

The whole movement was flowing, which attracted a burst of surprise to the people around.

Who else can this person besides Qin Chuan?

"Since you have come a long time ago, why did you delay until now?"

Qin Jianghai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his anger burned in his heart. However, as the future successor of the Qin clan, he was extremely cunning, and he never showed his joy and anger to outsiders.

"Don't you understand what I said? I just fell asleep." Qin Chuan shrugged and spoke in a false voice, then turned around and walked towards the ring and said, "Come on, hurry up."

Qin Jianghai remained motionless, but only gave a look to Qin Hu.

Qin Hu understood it, and roared and waved his fists to smash it at Qin Chuan's vest.

"How dare you fool us! Who gives you the courage?"

After spending more than ten years together, Qin Chuan knew Qin Jianghai's character very well. He had long expected that Qin Jianghai would send Qin Hu to test his weaknesses and reality. He turned around immediately, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and pushed out a fierce palm!

"roll!"

"boom!"

The fists and palms were connected, and a loud bang exploded, and the rolling air waves spread from between the two.

At this moment, Qin Hu felt like he was hit hard by a sled hammer. He couldn't help but spurt out blood, and his body flew backwards to the audience on the right without control.

"Boom!"

Qin Hu's body fell heavily on two innocent spectators. He looked at his burnt right fist in horror and smelled the smell of barbecue.

"What?"

Qin Jianghai's pupils shrank rapidly, and he couldn't believe everything he saw!

Too scary!

Qin Hu is a nine-star early stage soul savant like himself. Although his soul skills are not as strong as his, he will not be knocked away by someone with a punch?

Who is this sword soul? He is really a Nine-Star Soul Man?

Countless question marks appeared in Qin Jianghai's mind.

"Wow!"

At this time, the originally quiet crowd was sensational.

Screaming, amazement, and cheers!

"God! This sword soul is too powerful? He smashed Qin Hu away with one punch? As far as I know, Qin Hu is the peak of the eight-star star! Among the new generation of Qin clan masters, he is second only to Qin Jianghai!"

"What a terrifying sword soul! This trip was not in vain! This palm alone is worth the ticket price!"

"It's indeed the natural-type martial soul... We finally have a natural-type soul gurus in our Tianding City!"

"Just...who is he?"

“…”

Amid the crowd's discussion, several guards were already busy helping Qin Hu out of the crowd.

"Second, how are your injuries?" Qin Jianghai asked with a strong face.

"I have a broken finger and suffered some skin trauma, but it's not serious..." Qin Hu moved slightly.

"Thank you, brother, for showing mercy!" Qin Jianghai looked moved and bowed and thanked him.

"Who is your brother? Don't get close to me. Do you fight or not? If you don't fight, just admit defeat. I can go back to sleep." Qin Chuan cursed inhumanely.

"you!"

With a hot face and a cold butt, Qin Jianghai's cultivation is even better, he can't help but get angry.

At this time, a fat man in the audience showed a bright smile on his face and shouted: "Hahaha! Brother Jianhun, although Fat Master doesn't know who you are, Fat Master supports you! Teach him a lesson!"
Chapter completed!