Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Zheng Qian cleaved Pan Sheng in two with a single sword strike, and Lu Yan realized that he had been careless.

He was a genius at the third level of the tribulation, and Lu Cilin was also a genius at the third level of the tribulation. They thought that it wouldn't be difficult for three geniuses at the third level of the tribulation to defeat a monster at the ninth level of the tribulation.

Moreover, among the twenty-two of them, there were not just three geniuses at the third level of the tribulation, but seven.

Unexpectedly, Pan Sheng, a genius who had survived three tribulations of lightning and was known as having the best defense, was cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

"Zheng Qian has too much bloodlust; he's likely to die young."

Lu Yan's face darkened. He hadn't expected Zheng Qian to be so fierce, nor had he expected that Zheng Qian would kill a Transformation Dragon Realm expert from Guangxiang Kingdom without batting an eye.

First, he cleaved Jiang Zhouhao in two with a single sword strike, then he cut Gao Hang in two, and now he has cleaved Pan Sheng to pieces with another sword strike.

These are the strongest military forces in Guangxiang Kingdom. Not to mention him, even if Lu Chu were here, he would feel heartbroken for a long time if one of them died.

In just three exchanges, Zheng Qian killed three people, one kill per move.

Lu Cilin's lips twitched; Zheng Qian really dared to kill.

Zheng Qian sneered: "Your Highness, the life-or-death agreement has been signed. You have shown no mercy, so naturally I will also go all out."

"Haha, you're not as skilled as others, so you deserve to be killed."

"Only officials are allowed to set fires, while common people are not allowed to light lamps. I have truly witnessed the national character of Guangxiang Kingdom today."

"That's right, that's right. Zheng Qian was in the sea of ​​fire, and you didn't show any mercy. You barked like dogs when you couldn't beat him. It's really shameful."

The audience's arguments enraged Lu Yan, making him want to kill Zheng Qian immediately.

"Fight according to the previous group assignments: one group will deal with Zheng Qian, and the second group will kill Dong Hao and the others."

In the end, Lu Yan still dispersed his powerful warriors to deal with Dong Hao and his group.

Pan Sheng and Jiang Zhouhao from the third group are dead. Fortunately, Fan Tiexue and Dong Hao are together, and the second group is enough to kill Dong Hao and the others.

In the arena, even the sons of the Great General, the Crown Prince of Crescent Moon Kingdom, and the Crown Prince of Scorpion Kingdom, Lu Yan would dare to kill.

Zheng Qian dared to kill three experts at the Dragon Transformation Realm, so he dared to kill the son of the Great General and the crown princes of two countries.

Lu Yan has gone mad.

He forgot his identity as the crown prince, and that he should prioritize the greater good.

At this moment, Zheng Qian was on the west side of the arena, while Lu Yan and the others were in the middle of the arena, separating Zheng Qian from Fan Tiexue and the others.

"Kill? You didn't even ask me if I agreed."

Zheng Qian sneered, his feet shimmering with starlight, leaving a phantom in his wake as he charged toward Lu Cilin.

Lu Cilin had always given him a strange feeling and made him feel physically and mentally exhausted, so his first goal was to get rid of Lu Cilin.

"Stop him."

Lu Yan roared, and purple flames appeared in his hands. The space itself was distorted by the flames, and his cloak turned transparent again, forming a storm that blew out.

"Burning flames, a sea of ​​purple flames."

A purple sea of ​​fire instantly engulfed an area of ​​100 meters, distorting space. The intense heat of the flames even deterred the other Dragon Transformation Realm experts from approaching, and the 50,000 spectators were all drenched in sweat.

"This purple sea of ​​fire is even stronger than the previous fire."

"The outcome of this battle is unpredictable; Lu Yan is quite strong too."

"You don't know, Lu Yanqiang is actually stronger and more unpredictable than Lu Cilin, they just haven't really made their move yet."

Zheng Qian was engulfed in a three-meter-high sea of ​​purple flames, his spiritual energy rapidly depleted. He moved through the flames, making himself invisible to everyone.

Surrounded by ten people, Lu Cilin was in a completely safe position and charged towards Fan Tiexue.

The sea of ​​fire was expanding rapidly. Fan Tiexue gripped his spear tightly, staring at Lu Cilin in the air.

Lu Cilin flew in the air, unaware that Zheng Qian had already set his sights on him. His pupils dilated, and the second eye of the shadowy figure slowly opened.

A flicker of struggle crossed Fan Tiexue's eyes, and large beads of sweat instantly rolled down his cheeks.

"How bizarre, such a powerful attack."

If Fan Tiexue hadn't been trained in the military for many years and had a firm will, he would have shot and killed Dong Hao and the others behind him in that instant.

"Go! Knock them off the stage!"

This is the struggle between Lu Cilin and Lu Yan. Zheng Qian can be killed directly, but Fan Tiexue, Mo Li, Dong Hao, and Li Sheng will be hated whether they are knocked off the stage or killed.

Lu Yan was temporarily acting as the acting head of state, and Lu Cilin could not refuse, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take action to knock these people off the stage.

Ten people attacked Fan Tiexue simultaneously. Fan Tiexue gripped his gun and flew up. The shields of Dong Hao and Li Sheng, along with the other four, glowed, indicating that they were ready to defend.

Just then, a figure burst out from the purple sea of ​​fire. He stepped on dazzling starlight, walked on flames, and slashed down at Lu Cilin with his sword.

"Fierce Slash".

The sword came too fast, striking the moment they unleashed their power, leaving them no time to react after the attack had finished.

With a single sword strike, Zheng Qian slashed away the two men blocking his path and finally charged into their formation, facing Lu Cilin directly.

Lu Cilin is very strong, and even more unpredictable.

In that instant, with no chance of retaliating, his pupils turned blood red, reflecting Zheng Qian's image.

The black shadow behind him turned into blood mist, countless eyes came from the void, and the sound of the Great Dao exploded in Zheng Qian's mind.

"Kneel down and submit."

"Submit to your sister, get lost."

Zheng Qian spun the heavy blade, turning the tip into the body, and slammed it down heavily on Lu Cilin.

Lu Cilin's black gloves emitted a dark light, and a black sphere appeared in his hand, which he pushed towards the sword.

boom……

An irresistible force emanated from the sword, causing the black sphere in Lu Cilin's hand to explode, releasing a dense cloud of black mist, and the heavy-bladed sword struck his chest.

Lu Cilin crashed onto the stage like a cannonball, flying another eighty meters before coming to a stop.

puff……

It flew while spitting blood.

"Second prince."

"Your Highness."

The seven people shouted in panic. They were on a mission to protect Lu Cilin, but they never expected that Lu Cilin would be slashed away by Zheng Qian and seriously injured.

That's it, my career is over.

"Zheng Qian, die."

"Zheng Qian, I will never let you live under the same sky."

The seven men were envious. If it weren't for Zheng Qian, they could have cultivated good relationships with the Crown Prince and the Second Prince today and thus reached the pinnacle of their official careers.

Zheng Qian must die.

The two passed through the black mist, and when they fell, they were already corpses.

Lu Cilin actually used poison.

Zheng Qian held his breath as he fell from the sky, not taking a single breath and not letting the black mist touch his body.

The other five swooped down, swords flashing and blades clashing, the spiritual energy raging so violently it whipped up hurricanes, all five attacking Zheng Qian like madmen.

Zheng Qian stepped on the stars, fighting and retreating at the same time, even charging into the sea of ​​fire and then charging out again.

Under the Starry Sky Illusionary Steps, no one could hold Zheng Qian back, nor could they achieve a siege.

Although all five were very strong, they could not withstand Zheng Qian's heavy strike of 100,000 jin.

"I have a feeling that Zheng Qian will be the winner of the martial arts competition at this gathering of heroes?"

"You're not just feeling it, you're blind. Lu Cilin was beaten so badly he vomited blood. If he doesn't get first place, who will?"

"Lu Yan has a bunch of strong people, so it's hard to say who will come in first place."

Lu Cilin coughed up a mouthful of blood. Countless bones in his body were broken, and he couldn't lift his hands at all.

The black gloves were a birthday gift from Lu Chu when he turned eighteen, and they were also his most powerful magical artifact. Not only were they impervious to water and fire, and impervious to swords and spears, but they also contained hidden compartments and concealed deadly poisons.

Now, Zheng Qian had broken the gloves, revealing his fair but bloodied hands.

Lu Cilin was unwilling to accept defeat. He still had many killing moves left to use, but he was knocked away by Zheng Qian's sword and lost his fighting ability.

He struggled to sit up and looked at Zheng Qian, who had already killed five Dragon Transformation Realm experts and was standing with his sword in hand.

"If you can spare my life, why can't you spare theirs?"

If Zheng Qian had used the tip of his sword to strike Lu Cilin just now, Lu Cilin would have been cleaved in two.

Zheng Qian smiled, a very calm smile. He had learned his lesson about Lu Cilin's feigned kindness.

"They kill me, I kill them. But you cannot die."