Eschatological System

"Little guy, the arena is already dilapidated, why don't we find another place?"

Feng Xi's expression was a little lazy, his eyes shone with faint luster, as if they contained endless mystery, he looked at Ke Bei and said casually.

Mental hypnosis!

Feng Xi is a strong man of spiritual power, the moment he stepped into the arena, he had already made a move. If his state of mind was not strong enough, even a strong man with a complete nine-turn master realm would be lost at this moment, and then he would lose his way. Involuntarily walked down the arena!

And once he stepped off the arena, Ke Bei would be considered a failure.

"No, I think it's fine here."

Ke Bei had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of being confused at all. He had successfully cultivated the secret method of the Heavenly Soul, and Ke Bei's state of mind was already complete. No spiritual attack could shake him at all!

"Really? Would you like to have a drink and rest for a while?"

Feng Xi touched his nose lazily, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes. He did not expect that Ke Bei could break his mental power hypnosis so easily. Naturally, it is impossible for a strong man with a perfect main realm to be so simple!

Accompanied by Fengxi's lazy words, the scene in front of Ke Bei's eyes changed instantly. The arena disappeared, the crowds of onlookers also disappeared, and even the Jiuyou Mountain Range disappeared.

Clouds and mist lingered, bursts of fairy music slowly swayed, refreshing, several women in colorful robes held wine glasses, twisted their seductive willow waists, looming in the clouds and mist, and walked slowly towards Ke Bei.

The colored clothes are almost transparent, and the graceful figure appears and disappears from time to time. More tempting!

"My lord, can I pour you a glass of wine?"

A woman raised her skirt lightly, the voice seemed to go straight to the deepest part of the soul, making one's bones tingle, ordinary people, even those who are the masters of the Ninth Revolution Realm, if the state of mind is not firm enough, it may be difficult to resist the soft voice of the woman in Caiyi .

Psychic attack, illusion!

Like a dream, it is indistinguishable from reality, and even has the charm of a true illusion.

Ke Bei stood indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His expression didn't change at all, he let the woman in colorful clothes hug his neck and pour wine, Ke Bei remained unmoved, as if he had seen everything through, as if he knew everything was illusory.

"senior,

Do not use these small tricks. "

Ke Bei stared straight at Fengxi outside the illusion, and said with a smile, before the Heavenly Soul Secret Technique has been practiced to perfection, the true illusion cannot confuse Ke Bei. Now that the Heavenly Soul Secret Technique has been accomplished, the state of mind is complete. The illusion created by Fengxi is not comparable to the true illusion in the ring of reincarnation. How can it confuse Ke Bei?

"Well, it seems that I underestimated you a bit."

Feng Xi's face was slightly moved, but his expression was still lazy, he slowly stretched out his palm and was afraid to slap it.

Clap clap!

Immediately, the cloud and mist disappeared, and the woman in colorful clothes disappeared. Ke Bei was still standing on the arena, his footsteps never moving half a step.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

After the illusion disappeared, Feng Xi didn't take back his palm, but continued to pat lightly.

The deep and crisp voice seemed nothing special to everyone, but Ke Bei raised his brows slightly in the arena. The crisp sound of palms fell into Ke Bei's ears, as if a nine-day thunder exploded in his ears!

Mental power attacks seem real and illusion!

This kind of spiritual attack is the most difficult to resist. The illusion contains real attacks. Among the 108 strong men on the ninth floor of Nine Nether Hell, there will never be more than ten of them who can resist Feng Xi's method!

It's a pity that he met Ke Bei, and Ke Bei who was perfect in the secret method of the heavenly soul. His mood was perfect, and Ke Bei's heart was like a bright mirror. Do not stir up dust, everything can be seen clearly.

"Although it's interesting, it's not enough..."

Ke Bei took a breath and shouted in a deep voice, following Ke Bei's mouth. The bursts of thunder stopped abruptly, and the arena returned to calm again.

Under the arena, Qin Shang, a young man in white robes, was getting brighter and brighter. Among the 108 strong men, very few could see through Feng Xi's mental attack, and Qin Shang was one of them. He knew Feng Xi's strength very well, and the two People seem to have not done anything, but in fact they have fought secretly several times, and there is no accident, Ke Bei easily breaks through Feng Xi's mental attack.

"The state of mind is perfect, Feng Xi can't do anything to him!"

"The bearded man told me to wait should be him!"

Qin Shang took a deep breath, clenched his fists slowly, and looked a little excited.

In the 130,000 era, he has been waiting for someone for such a long time. Although Qin Shang does not exist beyond the realm of the master, he can break through at any time!

Once he becomes an existence beyond the realm of the master, Qin Shang can easily walk out of the Nine Nether Hell. The bearded man does not know what plan he has arranged to let an existence like Qin Shang willingly stay in the Nine Nether Hell for 130,000 epochs!

While Qin Shang was muttering, the battle between Feng Xi and Ke Bei in the arena was already heating up. The strong ones of the same line of spiritual power are known as invincible at the same level, and their attack methods are ever-changing. Naturally, it is impossible to only have illusions. Knowing the illusions, there is nothing to do After Ke Bei, he stopped probing, and the vast spiritual force gushed out crazily, blasting towards Ke Bei fiercely.

But Ke Bei has always been calm and calm, facing Feng Xi's attack like a raging sea wave, Ke Bei is like a towering mountain in the sea, he remains motionless, Feng Xi can't do anything to him at all.

"No more fights, no more fights!"

Feng Xi was very depressed, he looked at Ke Bei as if he was looking at a monster, he was the only one in the line of spiritual power who had completed the Nine-Turn World Master Realm, but no matter what methods he used, he couldn't help Ke Bei.

"Concession!"

Ke Bei smiled lightly and slightly arched his hands.

He has successfully cultivated the secret method of Tianhun, and he is not afraid of any spiritual attack method at all!

Feng Xi didn't care about winning or losing. After taking a deep look at Ke Bei, he left the arena.

"Who's coming next?"

Ke Bei looked indifferent, looked at the crowd under the arena, and asked with a smile.

He has won two games in a row. As long as his record surpasses Qin Shang's and wins more than 81 games in a row, he will be the boss of the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell, and he will be able to take these powerful people who are invincible in the original universe as his subordinates!

Although Ke Bei's expression didn't change in any way, there was a hot light shining in the depths of his eyes. He was looking forward to becoming the boss of the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell!

"I come!"

"I come!"

"I……"

Just when everyone was gearing up and scrambling to go to the arena, Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, suddenly moved and walked slowly towards the arena.

Immediately, everyone abruptly swallowed back the words that came to their lips.

"Boss Qin Shang wants to do it himself?"

"Is this necessary? Feng Xi, the ancestor of the Nine Desolation Gods and Demons, is not strong. Anyone who has won four games in a row should be able to easily defeat Ke Bei!"

Everyone was a little shocked. They all knew how terrible Qin Shang was, but they didn't understand why Qin Shang wanted to take action himself. Qin Shang can be said to be the god of the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell. No one is his opponent, and the gap is very large.

In their eyes, Ke Bei is not qualified to let Qin Shang take action!

"Qin Shang?"

Looking at the young man in white robe who was walking slowly, Ke Bei frowned slightly, his expression was a little dignified, and he won 81 games in a row. Even Ke Bei was not sure that he could achieve such a record. He didn't expect his third In this battle, it will be Qin Shang who makes the shot.

"Your surname is Ke? Who are you with the beard?"

The young man in white robe Qin Shang walked to the arena, looked at the dignified Ke Bei, nodded slowly, and a slightly deep voice rang directly in the depths of Ke Bei's mind.

"Father with a beard? Who are you!"

Ke Bei's expression changed suddenly, and he asked hurriedly.

After the bearded father left, Ke Bei could no longer find any news. The bearded father seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Now that someone knows the bearded father, how could Ke Bei not be excited!

"Father with a beard? Hehe, are you the son of a beard?"

Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, looked at Ke Bei who looked puzzled, and nodded with a smile.

"Go, follow me!"

Without answering Ke Bei, Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, spoke directly.

"kindness!"

Ke Bei took a deep breath, nodded, and immediately followed Qin Shang to leave the arena.

Ke Bei also knows that there are too many people around the arena, it is not a place to talk!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two disappeared in Jiuyou Mountain in an instant, one behind the other.

"Go... go?"

"what's the situation?"

Near the arena, everyone was stunned, not understanding what happened.

Feng Xi looked at the disappearing backs of Ke Bei and the young man in white robe, his lazy look disappeared, and his expression became inexplicably excited.

"Nine Nether Hells... Finally, there is hope to leave this ghostly place!"

Feng Xi murmured softly, and immediately stomped heavily on the sole of his foot, his body turned into an afterimage and left the Jiuyou Mountain arena in an instant.

"Feng Xi, wait for me!"

The ancestor of the Nine Desolation Gods and Demons suddenly got up, stared at Feng Xi who was no longer lazy, and was slightly stunned, then stomped hard on the sole of his foot, and chased after Feng Xi.

"Hey, it's a pity, I don't know what Boss Qin Shang is doing..."

After Ke Bei left, everyone was very disappointed. Ke Bei was not weak, and everyone was lonely for a hundred thousand epochs. They thought they could fight Ke Bei well, but they didn't expect Ke Bei to leave directly with Qin Shang.

The ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell, in a quiet and elegant cave.

"Don't open your mouth. I will ask you a few questions first, and then I will answer your questions one by one."

Before Ke Bei could speak, Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, spoke first.

"good!"

Ke Bei nodded, forcibly suppressing the surging excitement deep in his heart, and replied in a deep voice.

"First question, what's your name?"

Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, looked straight at Ke Bei, his deep eyes seemed to see through all the illusions in the world.

"Ke Bei."

Ke Bei didn't hide anything, and answered honestly.

"Have you practiced the Heavenly Soul Secret Technique?"

After a moment of silence, the white-robed youth Qin Shang asked again.

"right!"

Ke Bei nodded again. Although he couldn't figure out why Qin Shang wanted to ask these questions, Ke Bei didn't dare to neglect the slightest when the bearded father was involved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)