"Go up, go."

Zhou Qing ignored the horror of everyone around him and stepped on Qianlong Mountain with Lan Xin.

No one dares to stop him in front of him.

The two walked up about a thousand meters and reached the last level of Qianlong Mountain. They could already see the dense black iron seats in front of them, with 10,000 outstanding seats.

Although Renjie is the last level on Qianlong Mountain, the number of people competing for this level is the most and most intense.

After all, most of the people who came to participate in the Qianlong Conference before the age of twenty-five were at the low level of Xuanwu and intermediate level cultivation.

Because it has been the Qingzhou era in the past ten years and has produced many talents, the competition for this Qianlong Conference is particularly fierce. Even if it is just a competition for the rank of talented people, it is difficult to sit firmly without the fourth or fifth level of Xuanwu Realm.

The fierce competition made Qianlong Mountain noisy, with the sound of collisions, screams and shouts of various weapons endlessly. The powerful true energy forces collided with each other, stirring up the wind and clouds, the air flow roared, and the strong wind overflowed.

Someone saw Zhou Qing and Lan Xin stepping over, and without saying a word, he attacked them directly, trying to knock them down Longshan.

Obviously, every person who climbs Qianlong Mountain is a potential competitor and is an enemy of each other.

"Get back!"

At this time, Zhou Qing shouted violently, and a powerful sword intent burst out on his body. The invisible sword energy roared in front of him, and a large amount of true energy gushed out of his body.

Zhou Qing held the void in his hand, and a true essence sword appeared. He swung out a sword, slashed forward, slashing out a long river-like sword energy, as if it was transformed by flames.

"Boom!"

The sword energy extends from Zhou Qing's feet to a thousand feet away, and only disappears at the third level of Qianlong Mountain.

This sword not only annihilated many attacks that came from the killing, but also forced a passage out of the crowd. No one could block the sword and all retreated to the left and right sides.

Such powerful power made everyone who fought for the throne tremble violently, and the warriors who attacked Zhou Qing and the others were shocked.

"Let's go." Zhou Qing ignored everyone's gaze and said to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin's face looked like a flower-like smile, she hugged Zhou Qing's arm, and swaggered upwards.

"Who is this guy? He has been favored by such a beautiful woman. No wonder he has performed so hard!"

When the crowd saw this scene, many people looked jealous in their eyes, because Lan Xin's appearance was no worse than Gu Lanxi.

On the other side, the fat man also saw this scene, his eyes showed admiration and said to himself: "I am worthy of being the boss..."

Zhou Qing and Lan Xin came to the bottom of Tianjiao and looked up. They were seats made of a thousand bronzes, which were more noble than Renjie.

"Boom, rumble..."

In front of us, there were deafening roars, which were tens of thousands of powerful warriors fighting each other, and violently colliding with each other, and the space was trembling endlessly.

Those who are qualified to compete for the genius throne must at least have the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm, and even more than half of the people are at the high level of Xuanwu Realm.

Although Zhou Qing's sword shocked the warriors who competed for the zodiac sign of Renjie, the distance between Renjie and Tianjiao was thousands of feet long, so it did not alarm people at this level.

"Get down!"

A cold shout sounded, and a strong man from the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm was seen surging with a large amount of true energy around him, and he came fiercely towards Zhou Qing and took action to stop Zhou Qing.

But obviously, this person's cultivation level could not stop Zhou Qing's footsteps at all.

Zhou Qing and Lan Xin were like they were in a state of no one, and anyone who attacked them was thrown down from Qianlong Mountain by Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing looked upwards and saw Bai Jue Zun in front of him. As long as he wanted, he could immediately sit on the silver seat. However, Zhou Qing did not stop, but headed towards the Tenth Throne.

There are many fewer people competing for the Hundred Priests, only a few hundred people, but each of these hundreds of people has very strong cultivation levels, all of which are at the eighth or ninth level of Xuanwu Realm.

The momentum caused by these people's fight against each other is even more grand, and the power of the rolling true energy blooms out of these people like clouds.

The forces of their own different attributes collided violently in the space, causing terrifying hurricanes to sweep out continuously, and the rocks were tung into powder in the hurricane.

"Boy, do you still remember me?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared above Zhou Qing, with sharp sword energy surrounding him blocking Zhou Qing's path.

This person is Shen Tianjiao, who had a dispute with Zhou Qing and Han Hu, and a genius figure in Divine Sword Villa.

He injured a warrior of the same realm with one sword, blocked Zhou Qing's way with a cold smile, showing his strong strength.

"Who are you?" Zhou Qing glanced at Shen Tianjiao indifferently and said lightly.

Zhou Qing's words made Shen Tianjiao's aura burst into anger, and the rolling true energy power rolled violently.

Zhou Qing ignored him, the genius in the Zuixianlou, the Divine Sword Villa. Now, he ignored him and pretended not to know him. It was really hateful!

When Shen Tianjiao saw Lan Xin beside Zhou Qing, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he smiled and said, "This beauty, I am Shen Tianjiao, a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, and the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm. If you want to sit in a hundred squads, I can help you!"

As soon as he said this, a cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes.

This guy actually dug his corner in front of him.

Lan Xin smiled charmingly.

That smile made the hot color in Shen Tianjiao's eyes stronger, and he became more jealous of Zhou Qing. Why can this hateful guy accompany such a stunning person?

"But I have agreed to this young master to protect me." Lan Xinruo said weakly.

When Shen Tianjiao heard this, he thought to himself that there was something to do and said, "This is easy to deal with."

Then, Shen Tianjiao's cold eyes fell on Zhou Qing, and powerful pressure enveloped Zhou Qing, and said coldly: "Boy, get out of here. This beauty is protected by me, Shen Tianjiao, and you don't need you. As for the matter of Zuixianlou, you offend me, for the sake of this beauty, I have a lot of them, so I won't care about you."

Zhou Qing turned his head and looked at Lan Xin who was smiling. He flashed in his eyes with a cunning look. He felt helpless and shook his head and muttered: "It's such a disaster for a beautiful woman."

"What did you say?" Lan Xin's beautiful eyes immediately glared at Zhou Qing fiercely, and her fingers also fell on Zhou Qing's waist.

Zhou Qing's body trembled and he quickly smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing."

When Shen Tianjiao saw this scene, his expression became extremely gloomy.

It turns out that Zhou Qing and Lan Xin know each other!

However, he thought again, if he could snatch Lan Xin, wouldn’t he be able to better humiliate Zhou Qing and avenge the Zuixianlou?
Chapter completed!