In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. The highly anticipated second round of the selection had begun. The first battle was between Qinchuan and the Crown Prince of the Flood Dragon Tribe, Long Xing. Most people favored Qinchuan, and only a few favored Long Xing.
"Qinchuan, if you can really defeat Long Xing today, then I, Xiang Di, will recognize you as my brother!"
The Crown Prince of the Elephant King Tribe, Xiang Di, looked at Qinchuan, who was walking towards him, with a serious expression.
Qinchuan looked at Xiang Di suspiciously. After a while, he asked Ma Jiawen, who was beside him, "Who is this guy?"
Hearing Qinchuan's words, Xiang Di's expression suddenly became very interesting. Ma Jiawen, who was beside him, did not know whether to laugh or cry. She said to Qinchuan, "You forgot so quickly. You said that he was your close friend!"
Qinchuan's face immediately showed a look of realization. He said repeatedly, "Oh, oh, oh, I remember now. So it's Brother Xiang!"
As he spoke, Qinchuan had already walked to Xiang Di's side and hugged him enthusiastically. He said to Xiang Di, "Brother Xiang, it's not that I didn't recognize you just now. I was just afraid that if I beat Long Xing too badly later, the Flood Dragon Tribe would find trouble with you."
Hearing Qinchuan's explanation, Xiang Di forced a smile and said to Qinchuan, "Then how did you recognize me now?"
"Brother Xiang is fearless and took the initiative to greet me. How can I be overcautious?"
Qinchuan grinned and said loudly to Xiang Di, "Brother Xiang, don't worry. I will definitely do as you say. First, I will break Long Xing's legs, then I will dig out this guy's heart!"
Qinchuan's voice was very loud, and the people nearby heard him clearly. They could not help but look at Xiang Di, who was standing beside Qinchuan. Facing everyone's gaze, Xiang Di could not help but feel a headache. He could not help but ask Qinchuan angrily, "Are you doing this on purpose?!"
"I did it on purpose?"
Qinchuan froze for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "I understand what you mean, don't worry, this is my own decision, it has nothing to do with you, much less the Elephant King Division."
Xiang Di: "…"
When Ma Jiawen saw this scene, she could not help but mourn for Di Jiu in her heart. Why did you take the initiative to stand in front of Qinchuan?
With Qinchuan's unscrupulous character, it would be strange if he didn't ruthlessly screw over your Elephant King Tribe.
"Xiang Di, you are really something. You actually colluded with Qinchuan!"
Not far away, Long Xing slowly walked over. He looked at Xiang Di with an extremely gloomy expression. He did not expect Xiang Di to take the initiative to meet Qinchuan and even beg Qinchuan to beat him up!
When he saw Long Xing walking over, Xiang Di's expression suddenly turned ugly. He snorted coldly and said, "This is between me and Qinchuan, it has nothing to do with you!"
"I just wanted to kindly remind you that Qinchuan will die under my sword in a moment. I'm afraid your plan will fail!" Long Xing sneered and looked at Qinchuan with disdain. "You will definitely die today!"
Qinchuan pursed his lips. He did not even look at Long Xing and walked towards the martial arts arena with Xiang Di. When he saw Qinchuan completely ignoring him, Long Xing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. When the surrounding people saw this scene, they did not know whether to laugh or cry. If it was someone like Qinchuan, they would probably explode with anger.
"Just you wait!"
Long Xing roared angrily. He had to make Qinchuan pay the price!
After Long Xing's roar, Ninth Demon suddenly appeared beside Long Xing and said indifferently, "Noise is prohibited in the Heavenly Demon Temple, even if you are the heir of the Dragon King Tribe!"
Faced with this sudden request, Long Xing almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Ninth Demon, "I know my mistake. Please forgive me."
The Ninth Demon nodded lightly and then disappeared in a flash, leaving Long Xing in the same spot. He had nowhere to vent his anger!
…
In the martial arts arena, Qinchuan looked calmly at the angry Long Xing, who was standing not far away. He appeared to be very relaxed, as if he did not take Long Xing seriously at all.
Faced with Qinchuan's disdain, Long Xing was so angry that he almost crushed his teeth. He had never hated someone so much in his life. Qinchuan was definitely the first.
"What are you looking at?"
Qin Chuan yelled at Long Xing like a ruffian. He was purposely showing off and making Long Xing unhappy!
Seeing how arrogant Qinchuan was, Long Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Later, I will definitely …"
Before Long Xing could finish, Qinchuan suddenly raised his hand to cover his ears and muttered, "I'm not listening. Bastard, chanting scriptures."
Hearing Qinchuan's words, Long Xing was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. This guy was too despicable and disgusting. He really wanted to chop Qinchuan into pieces immediately!
Everyone could not help but laugh when they saw this scene. Qinchuan was really good at messing with people's minds.
"Alright, I won't joke with you anymore." Qinchuan put down his hand and grinned at Long Xing. He asked, "What did you want to say just now?
Say it now. "
Long Xing immediately said to Qinchuan, "Qinchuan, I …"
"I'm not listening. Bastard, chanting scriptures."
Poof!
Under Qinchuan's continuous teasing and provocation, Long Xing finally could not take it anymore. His face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Qinchuan saw Long Xing spit out blood and could not help but be stunned. Then, he asked suspiciously, "Are you acting?
Don't tell me that you spat out tomato juice? "
Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Long Xing immediately roared in grief and indignation. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood. His entire body's essence, Qi, and spirit instantly withered to the extreme!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that before the selection even began, Qinchuan would make Long Xing spit out blood repeatedly and severely injure his vitality with just a few words!
"What a disappointment!"
Seeing this scene, the Black Flood Dragon King's face turned ashen. If he had not been prepared for this, he would have admitted defeat directly just by looking at Long Xing's current state!
On the other side, Xiang Di was enjoying this scene. The more miserable Long Xing was, the happier he was. Qinchuan had only said a few words and Long Xing was already so angry. When the selection began, Xiang Di was afraid that Long Xing would be crippled by Qinchuan!
On the high platform, when Yao Rao saw Qinchuan making Long Xing spit out blood, she could not help but laugh and said, "Qinchuan's mouth is too powerful. Long Xing is really going to explode from anger."
Yao Feng looked at Qinchuan's innocent face and then looked at Yao Rao and asked, "Rao 'er, if you quarrel with Qinchuan, can you win?"
Yao Rao was stunned by Yao Feng's question. After a while, she replied, "The two of us will love each other. We will never quarrel."
"What if we quarrel?"
"We won't."
"What if?"
"Father, you are so gossipy."
Yao Feng, "…"