Chapter 232: Bloody battle, for glory!

However, Chu Qianye is just a rookie. Although he has a dazzling record, he should take the initiative?
Jiang Xiu stared at Chu Qianye and sneered: "Do you really consider yourself a genius?"
He walked out of the crowd, with a touch of the sole of his foot, swept towards the battle platform, and stood on the opposite side of Chu Qianye.
"Haha, you are not my opponent." Jiang Xiu took out the sword from Qiankun Ring, and said lightly, "Although you have a very good record, you can be talented. However, I am one of the ninth show in the imperial city, and I am invincible. !"
"You give way."
Jiang Xiu was holding a war sword, and a terrifying fighting spirit broke out in his body.
"Call me Wuhun!"
Jiang Xiu yelled violently, and a phantom slowly appeared behind him, it turned out to be an ancient bell, surging with endless aura of stars.
The power of the stars, the martial artist can call out the power of the stars during the battle, which has a huge effect on the increase of his own battle.
He called out the spirit of martial arts when they met, and obviously wanted to preemptively.
Chu Qianye smiled faintly, and competed with her own spirit?
"Sword, come!"
boom!
The war sword shining with golden light appeared in vain behind Chu Qianye.
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The horrible oppression suddenly rushed out like a thunder!
Jiang Xiu's face changed slightly, feeling the terrifying aura of Chu Qianye, he quickly urged Wuhun.
The power of the stars submerged in his palm.
"The wind breaks through the sky!"
As the power of the stars fell into his body, his robe flew along with it.
The soles of his feet resembled a dragon, rushing out suddenly, turning into a phantom, and the sword in his hand pierced forward suddenly.
The moves are sharp and the sword spirit is like wind!
Everyone only felt a gust of wind passing by.
"This sword skill is at least the middle rank of the mysterious rank!"
"What a terrifying power, the void is shattered."
"At least there are more than sixty tripods of great power."
"It deserves to be the second show of the Imperial City."
…;…;
Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed.
Everyone couldn't help but be puzzled and surprised when they didn't see Chu Qianye taking action.
"Really arrogant, Jiang Xiu's strength is comparable to Liu Yunqing, this kid dares to be so wild!"
"Young people today are too pretentious."
"It will be defeated."
…;…;
Everyone didn't see Chu Qianye taking action, and suddenly sneered.
Jiang Xiu also showed a smirk in her eyes.
This Chu Qianye, if he was really so arrogant, he would lose a layer of skin if he didn't die with this sword, and he wouldn't even be able to resist.
There was a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.
The profound energy in the body suddenly moved.
When the sword went straight to Chu Qianye's front door, Chu Qianye moved.
The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand suddenly burst into bright light, and along with his halberd pierced out, the void suddenly twisted and collapsed!
Just like Waterloo, it tore the void.
Jiang Xiu was obviously unexpected, but he was not slow to react, and quickly abandoned the battle and quickly retreated to the rear.
Chu Qianye smiled faintly.
The sole of his foot was a little, the silver light flashed, the ghost shadow thunder body was fully displayed, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand pierced forward again.
The huge gunfire blasted towards Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu's face changed drastically, and he chopped down with a war sword, trying to block Chu Qianye's war halberd.
However, the power of Chu Qianye's physical body is so terrifying, a halberd stabbed out, and the void collapsed and shattered,...;...;
"Boom!"
The terrifying halberd air blasted him out of the battlefield, while his face turned pale, and he spewed a mouthful of red blood. Under his left chest, two ribs were broken, and the blood also stained his clothes.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help taking a breath.
"Imperial City Nine Shows?" Chu Qianye said lightly, condescending, "I will give you a way? Invincible in power?"
Chu Qianye was standing like a javelin, standing on the battle platform, black clothes dancing with the wind.
At this moment, Chu Qianye once again refreshed everyone's understanding of him.
One shot, how terrifying!
Looking at Jiang Xiu again, she was already seriously injured by Chu Qianye, and the next round will probably be more violent.
Very strong, very domineering!
Seeing this scene, everyone showed horrified expressions.
Zongmen led the way, and his face couldn't help showing shock.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly.
Everyone looked at Jiang Xiu with sympathetic eyes.
After this battle, Jiang Xiu basically missed the top three, and it was quite difficult to even compete for the top four, because his opponent, Dark Night, was even stronger!
As for the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince, Jiang Xiu didn't even have to think about it. The only one he thought was weak, Chu Qianye, severely wounded him with a single shot and flew out of the battlefield.
Now Jiang Xiucai understands that he is the weakest of the top five!
The national teacher asked Chu Qianye if he needed a rest, but he shook his head.
"Night."
The black-clothed boy raised his head, looked at one of the warriors, and said lightly.
Everyone was shocked.
Two consecutive rounds without a break!
Dark night had long expected such a day, but he did not expect that it would come so soon.
"Chu Qianye, the top three seat, you can't take it away." The voice in black showed strong confidence. Although Chu Qianye's record was good, his dark night was not bad, and compared with Chu Qianye, he entered Xuan Bang has been around for a while, so in terms of strength, he can even overwhelm Chu Qianye.
This battle is about the battle of honor, he must go all out in the dark!
"Chu Qianye, although you are quite strong, the top three seats must be mine. Only I can qualify for the top three, and you are not qualified enough. So, give way."
Chu Qianye showed a faint smile. Although it looked gentle, no one dared to ignore that determination and calmness.
Because both Jiang Xiu and Liu Yunqing ignored Chu Qianye, and it finally led to tragedy.
"Haha, do you think I might give way?" Chu Qianye said lightly, Fang Tian holding the painted halberd in his hand, his fighting intent burned at the slightest, and the profound energy in his body was also surging out.
Hum!
The breath of horror rose up a little bit.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shine, knowing that both of them have the belief and determination to win.
Hei Ye has entered the top five, and now he is competing for the top three, and let him give up, how could he be willing? And Chu Qianye is the same.
"Night, we must win."
Everyone looked at the figure on the battle platform, secretly expecting that they were all betting on the dark night, because of the dark night's strength, they even believed that they could enter the top three, and Chu Qianye, a rookie, was not optimistic about him.
Therefore, at this point, everyone hopes that the night can defeat Chu Qianye and seize the top three seats, and they can also get the bet.
"Then, let's fight." The night is holding a war sword, and the intent to fight is over the sky. He has no retreat. He must win this battle. This is a battle for glory!
The two stood still on the battle platform. Although they were not moving, the fighting spirit in their bodies was already overflowing...;
The clothes are flying in the dark night, and the hair is dancing with the wind.
The violent wind passed by, and the soles of the black-clothed feet slammed a little, and at the moment of landing, the stones on the battle platform shattered suddenly, forming three clear cracks, extending to the surroundings.
The sword in his hand, the sword aura burst out with brilliant and gorgeous light, and the terrifying sword aura, like a nine-day hanging river.
A solemn look appeared on Chu Qianye's face.
Hei Ye is worthy of being a martial artist of Xuan Bang, this kind of combat power is not at the same level as Jiang Xiu.
Chu Qianye slapped a palm, the wind thundered in his palm.
The three variants of the battle body are integrated into the palm of the hand, and a seemingly random palm is actually filled with killing intent.
Chu Qianye backed away, staring at the dark night, and said lightly: "Now, let you feel my combat power."
Chu Qianye's heart moved, and the power of blood in his body roared suddenly, and his figure was surrounded by a layer of blood, and his figure became a little taller.
The night looked startled, and then said: "Unexpectedly, you have also awakened your blood. If that's the case, then I won't hide my strength anymore."
Feeling the surging breath of Chu Qianye, Hei Ye understood that her chance of winning was getting smaller and smaller.