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The sun was high in the sky and the sky was clear.

In the desolate arena, the white-clothed youth withdrew his sword with an unchanging expression. The ground in front of him was filled with the wailing youth.

"The dignified Li Clan, only this much. Who else can stop me?" The corners of the young man's mouth curled up in disdain.

The expressions of the people in all four directions changed. The few elders looked at each other and thought to themselves, "Qin Shaoqiu is indeed the third strongest in the Qin Clan's outer hall. He actually reached the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm! He's only fifteen years old, that's terrible! "

"This time, Qin Shaoqiu has even defeated seven of my clan's disciples, and even defeated the second ranked outer hall disciple, Li Minghui. This person's potential is extraordinary, what will happen in the future? " Li Huayuan, the Li family's Patriarch, had a worried look in his eyes.

"Get Li Chen here."

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen year old youth walked over. He had an ordinary appearance, was dressed in coarse clothes, and both of his hands were callused.

"Greetings, Patriarch." Li Chen greeted him with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Li Huayuan turned around and looked at the teenager in front of him. He sighed, "Li Chen, on the day you were born, the rivers flowed backwards and the fields within a hundred miles were destroyed. The Li Family's ancestral hall was destroyed by lightning. If it wasn't for your father begging you, I would have chased you out of the family already. "

"Third uncle, speak frankly. Do you want me to finish off that white-faced kid on the stage?" Li Chen bitterly smiled.

Li Huaiyuan said in a low voice, "Let's go up on stage. It's the same old rule. The reward is a bottle of Blood Body Refinement Ointment. A thousand taels of silver will be given to the mother and daughter."

"Thank you, Third Uncle!" A complicated expression appeared in Li Chen's eyes as he nodded his head.

The news of Li Chen going onstage to face Qin Shaoqiu spread across the entire drill grounds. Everyone was stunned. Then, with a strange expression on their faces, they stared at the proud Qin Shaoqiu on the stage.

On the stage, Qin Shaoqiu was showing off his might as he laughed wildly: "The Li Family has a population of over ten thousand. They are known as the thirty-six heroes of the younger generation. Under fifteen years of age, is there no one who dares to fight me?"

He looked arrogantly at the group of opponents whose tendons had been cut by him, and his eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.

Qin Shaoqiu belonged to the Qin Clan of Spring and Autumn. In the Nanxuan Plains, he had always fought with the Li Clan. The two great families often had conflicts, and both sides' outstanding disciples would come challenge each other, which was a common occurrence.

This time, Qin Shaoqiu came to provoke them, and he issued a bold challenge to any disciple under the age of 15 in the Li Family Clan. This person's strength was also extraordinary, continuously defeating the Li Family's outer court's seven great young masters, and even the Li Family's second place disciple, Xia Minghui, wasn't a match for him.

Li Chen spread out the crowd. Just as he was about to step onto the stage, he suddenly saw his mother and sister who had rushed over after hearing the news.

Mrs. Zhang's body trembled. With tears in her eyes, she staggered to Li Chen's side and looked at her with an anxious and sorrowful expression.

"Chen'er, no, I won't allow you to go." Zhang Shi touched her child's face and sobbed, her expression was indescribably sorrowful.

"Mother, forgive me for being unfilial." Li Chen let out a sad smile and looked at his little sister.

Her little sister, Li Lu, was only twelve years old. She had a delicate and pretty face as she looked at Li Chen with a complicated expression. After you leave, I will take good care of Mother. "

"Little sister, mother is depending on you."

Sighing, Li Chen turned his head and walked up the stage without hesitation.

At this moment, Qin Shaoqiu was immersed in the joy of winning consecutively. When he saw the unremarkable Li Chen ascend the stage, he couldn't help but frown.

"Don't speak nonsense. Li Chen, the outer court disciple of the Li family, will experience your ace in the hole." Li Chen shouted in an awe-inspiring manner.

"Hmph. Who are you? How dare you speak to me like that?" Qin Shaoqiu felt that he was looked down upon and could not help but laugh mockingly.

"I wonder who he is. He's actually a mortal?" Qin Shaoqiu said disdainfully, "The martial arts in the world can be divided into the Martial Disciple Level 9, the Mysterious Scholar Level 9 and the Martial Sect Level 9! I, Qin Shaoqiu, am fifteen years old this year and have reached the peak of the third level of the Martial Disciple realm. And also learned a martial skill, Flame Slash! However, you only have a mortal body, so you probably don't even have the strength of one hundred kilograms, right? "

"You actually dare to face me? You're really courting death! " Qin Shaoqiu mocked him again and again.

"Ha ha!"

"This brat is now arrogant, I'm afraid he will cry later!"

Unexpectedly, the surrounding Li Family clansmen had strange expressions on their faces as they roared with laughter. Each one of them stared pitifully at Qin Shaoqiu, causing him to feel a burning sensation on his face.

Impudent, these people are actually mocking me? Qin Shaoqiu grit his teeth with a gloomy expression.

Li Chen, however, shook his head in a nervous manner and said faintly, "I do indeed have a mortal body. I don't even have the strength of one hundred Jin."

"That's right. Your body has no trace of spirit energy. You're obviously not one of my martial artists." Since that's the case, then do you have the confidence to fight against me? " Qin Shaoqiu was stunned. Could it be that this fellow is a fool? Didn't he see the fate of his own kind?

"What confidence do I have? Hehe, don't you want to know my true identity? " Li Chen chuckled and asked.

Qin Shaoqiu was even more puzzled now, but he gave a disdainful sneer. "It doesn't matter. In the end, you've still lost to me."

"Is that so? I am a Death Soldier! " Li Chen's imposing manner changed and his laughing expression disappeared. Replacing it was an incomparably solemn and solemn expression.

"Death warrior!" You are a Death Soldier? " Qin Shaoqiu shuddered in disbelief.

"Li jie, you are the number one young expert in my Li family's outer hall. At the age of sixteen, you are already at the peak of the fifth level of the Martial Disciple realm. Let me ask you, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Madman, you madman!"

Li Chuan cursed in his heart. He coldly looked at Li Chen and snorted, "I wouldn't be so full as to fight with you!"

Li Chen smiled and pointed at the other person. It was the inner hall disciple of the Li Clan, Li Long Zhen. He was seventeen years old and had a cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial Disciple realm!

"Li Longzhi, what about you?"

"Li Chen, stop talking nonsense. Don't forget your status!" Li Longzhi's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he lightly said, "When fighting with you, I'm not tired of living."

The surrounding people had a weird expression on their faces. They looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"Did you hear that? They don't dare to fight me! " Li Chen laughed loudly as he turned his head to look at Qin Shaoqiu. However, his laughter seemed to be filled with endless desolation and unwillingness!

Qin Shaoqiu was truly shocked. Could it be that he made a mistake? Was this boy the number one young master of the Li family?

He was actually a death warrior?

He knew the meaning of the word 'Death Soldier'!

Qin Shaoqiu immediately became serious. Although he was arrogant, he was not an idiot. Looking at the awestruck expressions on the crowd's faces, he knew that this Li Chen seemed to have some background?

"Looks like I have to be careful. The Li family sent out their deathsworn to kill me. They obviously wanted to kill me. I'm a young genius of the Qin family. If they kill me, then it'll be the same as clearing out a great enemy in the future! And this is an arena war, where life and death are decided by the heavens, there's no place to cry out grievances even if you die. " Qin Shaoqiu thought to himself. However, he was determined and definitely wasn't an ordinary person.

"It's just that this kid has a mortal body and no energy at all. What does he have to rely on to kill me?"

"Forget it. In the end, let's fight!" Qin Shaoqiu looked at Li Chen and said coldly, "What weapon do you use?"

"I don't need a weapon." Li Chen shook his head.

"Ridiculous, don't you mean to say that you'll use your bare hands to deal with my three foot long blade?" When Li Shao Leng heard this, he couldn't help but get angry. This was the greatest amount of contempt and disdain he had for me, it was absolutely unforgivable!

"Not really!" Li Chen shook his head again and once again attracted the opponent's attention. He said lightly, "You don't need both hands. You can just point one finger."

"What do you mean?" Qin Shaoqiu frowned.

"I only need one finger to kill you!" Li Chen was calm and collected, but he was also full of bitterness and incomprehension.

Damn it!

Qin Shaoqiu was furious. He pulled out his Green Scaled Sword and roared as he strode forward.

"Brat, you are arrogant. I don't care if you are a Death Soldier or a god. Under my sword, you can't escape!"

This strike was as fast as lightning. A faint sword light flashed, revealing the power of Martial Disciple Level 4 to the extreme. Everyone shivered. Was this Qin Shaoqiu's true strength?

Seeing the incoming attack, Li Chen inexplicably sighed.

When the surrounding Tribe members sensed something, their faces fell and they fell back ten paces.

On the stage, Li Chen suddenly raised his middle finger, facing the sky, let out a tragic and unreconciled roar, "Scoundrel the Heavens! "Damn it, I can't accept this!"

At this moment, Li Chen stood on the ground and pointed his finger towards the sky. His eyes were wide open, and his expression was extremely aggrieved and resentful!

What kind of cultivation technique was this?

That's not right!

There were no fluctuations of spiritual energy in this space. That's right, he was using a very basic low level technique. It seemed to be absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, not a martial skill.

Qin Shaoqiu frowned as he recognized Ming Tang.

However, in the next moment, he sensed a violent energy gathering in the world.

This is!

Qin Shaoqiu shuddered as he raised his head to look at the sky!

In the next moment, everyone's expressions changed!

Roar!

The sky and the earth changed color.

Ten thousand li in the sky, thunder clouds covered the sky and gathered above Li Chen's head. A lightning snake drilled out of the thunder clouds and struck towards Li Chen.

"The curse of heaven, the son of omen!" At that moment, Li Huaiyuan's trembling voice was filled with fear.

The electric snake whistled and landed right at the center of the stage. Li Chen was struck by the lightning and his body trembled. His hair stood on end and blood flowed out.

Li Chen felt like he was being struck by lightning. He only had one last breath left. His lips trembled as he muttered, "I refuse to accept this, I refuse to accept this …"

"Darn it, you won't even give me the chance to cultivate!" I refuse to accept this! " Li Chen howled in grief as his entire body was charred black by the lightning. Then, he glanced at Qin Shaoqiu and revealed a strange smile.

In a short period of time, lightning snakes drilled out of the thunderclouds in the sky and attacked Li Chen's location.

Not good!

When Qin Shaoqiu saw this strange scene, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around and jump down from the stage, he escaped from the range of the lightning strikes.

However, it was strange. Within a radius of ten steps, he suddenly felt his Qi become stagnant and unable to circulate. His body became rigid on the spot, unable to move!

"AHH!"

A blood-curdling screech rang out. Qin Shaoqiu watched helplessly as a bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket descended onto the battlefield, and he too, was struck by it.

Rumble rumble rumble!

There were eighteen lightning bolts in a row!

In the end, the thunder clouds dispersed, and the sky above the drill grounds returned to silence.

In the arena, the body of the Qin Clan genius had already been struck into dust by the thunder, dissipating the heaven and earth. He had died an unjust death.

As for the other side of the potholed stage, a charred figure was lying on the ground.

Li Huaiyuan saw this extremely strange scene and sighed quietly.

"Ten years! "As long as Li Chen uses the basic inner force skill to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, he will definitely be struck by lightning!"

"I wonder if this kid will be able to escape with his life?"