A battle has broken out at the Tianren Inn, and those who take action are all trial-takers.
After all, only trial-takers are given preferential treatment, and for those who are not trial-takers, the rules are too harsh when it comes to fighting in the city.
At this moment, a young man was standing outside the main gate, looking at the Tianren Inn with indifferent eyes.
He held a sword in his arms, and a sharp gleam gradually appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Jia Sifang was sitting alone on the roof of Tianren Inn, drinking and eating snacks, looking relaxed and contented.
However, the light emanating from his body allowed the crumbling Tianren Inn to still stand tall in the city despite the fight between these powerful men.
Jia Sifang looked at the very solid soul in front of him.
Jia Sifang suddenly sighed: "Dragon Emperor, what are you doing? Are you planning to tear down my Tianren Inn?"
Jiulu looked at Jia Sifang and asked, "I think I've seen you before?"
"Probably not. I'm just a small shopkeeper. I'm insignificant in this trial field. Anyone can step on me."
As he spoke, Jia Sifang took a big sip of wine in a depressed mood and said, "It's hard to find a companion!"
Jiulu's eyes suddenly flashed: "I remember now, you are a descendant of the Taixu clan, and your master should be Mi Liang."
Jia Sifang remained silent, saying only, "After all, he is a guest of my inn, so we need your help. I beg the Dragon Emperor to forgive me!"
"Do you think that you can stop me from entering by using forbidden magic?" Jiulu smiled.
The next moment, Jiulu had disappeared without a trace.
Jia Sifang rolled his eyes and said, "Who said I, old man, would stop you from entering? I don't have that ability!"
But as soon as the words fell, a voice transmission instantly said: "Brother Chen, the Dragon Emperor's spirit has come in. I will give you control of the forbidden divine art, so you can clearly know where he is!"
"Thank you!"
"Don't be polite to me, an old man. When will Miss Yingyu come back?"
"I'll always come back!"
…
Chen Daochi was sitting at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor, watching a trial participant who suddenly rushed up.
This man's accumulated luck value has now become negative, but he doesn't care and stares at Chen Dao Chi.
"Get out of the way if you know what's good for you!"
Chen Daochi laughed and said, "If you touch me, I can kill you instantly!"
The trial-taker didn't move, and neither did Chen Daochi.
But at this moment, two more people came up.
Among these two people, one of them seems to have just entered the heavenly realm, and his aura is much weaker than that of the others.
However, this person slapped Chen Daochi directly.
Bang!
Chen Daochi's protective mysterious power surged and he easily blocked it.
But at this moment, Chen Daochi used his fingers as swords and struck with one strike!
"ah……"
There were rapid screams, and the person who attacked was instantly seriously injured on the spot.
But at the same time, two other people were also affected.
Suddenly, Chen Daochi heard the manager's voice: "Attack two people in the city, and deduct a total of 1,500 Luck Points!"
Chen Daochi frowned slightly.
On the other hand, the two people who were affected showed joy on their faces: "Go!"
In an instant, the two men attacked swiftly.
Chen Daochi's brows relaxed and he couldn't help laughing: "So this is how it works, I've learned something!"
But in a moment, the two trial-takers who attacked rolled down again and fell to the ground.
"Who are you? Trialist with your level of cultivation, it's impossible for you to remain unknown!"
"My name is Chen Dao Chi, and I'm from Shenzhou!" Chen Dao Chi stood proudly with a sharp aura.
"It's you!"
The three injured trial-takers looked grim.
…
Ying Yiren played the piano, and a divine sound instantly pierced into the soul of the enemy opposite.
"ah……"
At this moment, a spirit suddenly appeared in front of the trial-taker.
At the same time, he was affected by Ying Yiren's piano sound.
In an instant, a terrifying aura emanated from the soul and rushed straight towards Ying Yiren.
Ying Yiren didn't even have time to react because the power of this soul was far beyond hers.
But at this moment!
A figure appeared in front of her.
boom!
Ying Yiren saw Chen An being attacked by the powerful force of that soul.
It flew backwards with a loud bang.
At the same time, the spirit spoke calmly and coldly: "Chen An, you learn these tricks quickly!"
Chen An withstood the attack from Jiulu's soul, but smiled: "Attacking trial-takers in the city is a capital crime!"
The next moment, Jiulu's soul was instantly killed on the spot by the manager using rules.
Chen An steadied his body and landed on the ground. Jiulu's attack was so powerful that it made Chen An's blood boil.
The key point is that this is only half of the strength of the Nine-Law Dragon Emperor.
This gave Chen An an intuitive understanding of Jiulu's strength.
Ying Yiren breathed a sigh of relief: "Chen An, why did you suddenly appear?"
"I've been keeping an eye on him!"
"You helped me block an attack, but actually killed that spirit. It turns out that the rules can be used in this way!" Ying Yiren was a little surprised.
Chen An turned around and said, "You've been punished several times. When you attack someone, it's best not to affect others, otherwise you'll easily be punished severely. But I can help you make up for the lost luck!"
“That’s not necessary!”
"Be careful!"
Chen An said this and disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he had returned to Lu Hongyi's door.
A young man holding a sword climbed up from the window and landed in front of Chen An.
The young man immediately smiled: "You run very fast, you were on the first floor just now!"
"Have you been paying attention to me?" Chen An looked at the young man.
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