There are eighteen arenas in the Black Emperor Palace in the small world, one of which is open to the Ancestral Immortal. This arena attracts almost half of the audience's attention.

The remaining seventeen arenas are divided into three levels, among which the number of the early stage of the celestial immortal is the smallest, with only two; for the middle stage of the celestial immortal is five; and for the late stage of the celestial immortal is the largest number, with twelve arenas.

Among the twelve stages of the celestial immortals, it is divided into four levels. Among them, the three arenas on the left, which are open to monks within 10,000; the three arenas on the right, which are open to monks within 10,000 to 20,000; the three arenas in the first arenas, which are open to monks within 20,000 to 40,000; and the three arenas in the second arenas, which are open to monks within 40,000.

There are 500,000 celestial immortals in the Black Emperor Palace, of which there are more than 70,000 people in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals. This arrangement can be considered as taking care of all aspects.

Because it was Qin Di's first time entering the Black Emperor Monument, he ranked at the bottom and had no points in the ring at all. He could only start from scratch and choose a lower-grade ring.

He watched a ring and slowly squeezed forward, finally reaching near the door. There was an ancestral immortal there who was responsible for deducting points and also for commentary.

There are many people who want to take the stage, and there are more than a dozen people waiting next to each ring.

Qin Di came to the ancestor immortal and shouted: "Uncle Master, I want to challenge it on stage!"

This ancestral fairy is burly and has a strong muscle. A golden nameplate is hung on her chest, with the words "He Jin" written on it. According to the rules of the Black Emperor Palace, it should be his name.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Di and asked, "How many games do you want to challenge?"

Qin Di replied: "Thirty games!"

He Jin frowned and snorted: "At most ten games! There are still many people waiting behind!"

Qin Di grinned and smiled, "Then ten games will be fine."

"Take your identity token over!"

Qin Di handed over the token.

He Jin deducted 1,000 points and returned the identity token to Qin Di, saying, "Wait, I'll call you when the time comes."

"Uncle Master, how long will it take to wait?"

"It may take a day to make it your turn."

So Qin Di could only be the audience first and quietly appreciate the competition on the ring.

The so-called exchange is a harmonious statement. In fact, it is not harmonious at all when fighting! Both sides use their own means and do everything they can. Some challenge the strengths are very different, and they only last for more than a dozen breaths to decide the winner! Some fight for half an hour in the game, and finally decide the winner. Whether it is a quick victory or a slow victory, one side will often die in battle, and the other side may be covered in bruises and have to go down the arena to rest.

Fortunately, this is inside the Black Emperor Monument. Even if you die in battle, you will not really die. At most, you will only lose one thousandth of your soul.

It was finally Qin Di's turn to appear on the stage the next afternoon.

He heard the call of the ancestor immortal He Jin, and jumped onto the ring with a "whirl".

After a moment of pause, a tall man walked up. This was a seventh-level immortal named "He Renqi", ranking more than 53,000.

Seeing that Qin Di was a ninth-level celestial immortal, he felt a little nervous.

"Senior brother, please take care of me."

"Okay, junior brother, please take action. I'll give you ten moves first."

When he heard this, he felt a little annoyed and said to himself: "You look down on others too much, right? How could you get on the ring and let others make ten moves?"

At this moment, his nervous mood suddenly disappeared, and he felt a sense of anger in his heart, saying, "Senior brother, don't be polite, this is a competition on the ring, don't want to let it go."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Please!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly released the immortal water that had been practicing for many years, turned into a fairy sword, and stabbed towards Qin Di.

While Qin Di used his smooth skills, he watched the opponent take action.

At this time, the commentary voice of the Ancestral Immortal He Qi came from the ears: "Who is a seventh-level celestial immortal, with a weak skill, so he took the lead! His group of immortal water was born from weak water and practiced the three thousand weak water paths. He turned a ball of immortal water at the peak of the fourth level into an immortal sword, and used the traditional martial arts of the Black Emperor Palace, the eighteen-style peach blossom flowing water sword. This set of sword techniques is continuous and dense, seemingly weak, but in fact it is ecstasy, and it is extremely powerful..."

"Qin Shui is a ninth-level celestial immortal. Somehow he first appeared on stage, maybe because he joined the sect late..."

Who made continuous moves? The sword rain kept falling, covering more than ten feet of space around Qin Di.

He thought to himself: "You are doing it! You are so arrogant that you dare to let me do ten moves! Humph, no matter what, I am also a seventh-level immortal, how could you be so humiliated by you?"

Qin Di didn't want to humiliate the other party, but just wanted to use the other party's attack to test his pace of practice for a long time and flowing.

With three moves in a row, the water sword of the man Qi did not touch Qin Di's hair. Seeing that the other party still did not take action, he seemed a little anxious.

Soon, the ten moves were about to pass, and Qin Di had not yet practiced his smoothness, so during this period, he accidentally cut off a piece of his sleeve by the other party.

The following ancestor immortal He Jin spoke loudly: "Qin Shui used the Lingbo Wei Step, and he actually cultivated the Lingbo Wei Step to a great success. Compared with the common Lingbo Wei Step, there seems to be a lot of changes. It is so wild and ingenious... No one can hurt him in a continuous manner..."

"Who used this sword technique that seems to be flawed, not fast enough, and not deep enough in the artistic conception. The "Peach Blossom Flowing Water Sword" can evolve into "Flowing Water and Frugal Grass Spring" in the end. It is also in the dark and ecstatic soul, and the power can be enhanced ten times, so Qin Shui will not be able to deal with..."

At this time, the ten moves were over, and Qin Di began to take action. He used "frying water to make ice", which means releasing the talismans of life and death in succession.

Although it is easy to practice in normal times, it is still a little different when fighting. Qin Di clearly felt that the qi movement was not so smooth, the life and death talismans he made were not perfect enough, and the speed of release was not fast. If there was no movement of the body, he would definitely not be his opponent by this move alone.

At this time, He Jin, who was in charge of the commentator, showed a surprised expression, and the commentator paused for a moment.

In his impression, many people know about life and death talismans, but they are often used to bind monsters. They are used to fight in actual combat, and continuously release life and death talismans to control the enemy. This kind of war is rare. Only certain golden immortals, or high-level ancestral immortals, can perform such skills.

This skill of releasing the life and death talisman in succession is a restricted-level martial art in the Black Emperor Palace. It is difficult for even low-level ancestral immortals to be inherited, let alone ordinary celestial immortals. Unless this person makes great contributions to the sect, he can get an exceptional teaching.

He Jin is a middle-level ancestral immortal. He had been looking forward to learning similar techniques, but he did not expect to use them in Qin Di's hands when he was on stage for the first time. Therefore, he was very surprised. He stopped connecting the commentary and just stared at him with wide eyes, afraid of missing a trace.

He didn't know where Qin Shui got the inheritance, and he wouldn't ask in front of many people, because there were so many people in the sect, any special situation might occur. Maybe Qin Shui was the closed disciple of a certain Golden Immortal, or Qin Shui was the descendant of an immortal king, or he made contributions to the Black Emperor Palace and accidentally discovered the blessings of the cave left by his predecessors...

Qin Di continuously released the life and death talismans, and his speed became faster and faster, and his techniques became more and more proficient.

Who could release water escape together, but he could not stop the penetration effect of the Life and Death Talisman. He could only dodge quickly and wander around continuously. However, without a cup of tea, he did not dodge. His legs were nailed by the Life and Death Talisman, and his shoulders were also bound, his whole body was sore and numb, and he fell to the ground.

He lay on the ground and shouted, "Senior brother, I won't beat you anymore, I will surrender!"

Qin Di smiled and took back the life and death talisman: "Thank you, junior brother, for accompanying me to practice the exercises."
Chapter completed!