Chapter 2088: Jedi fight
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Dragon Blood and Martial Soul
- You Shang Jian Ling
- 1164 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:23:10
"Do you really think so?"
Chu Qianye raised his head and looked at Wang Xiangjun, who had an ugly expression. The reason was over, but when he saw his soles slam a little, the whole figure rushed toward the front. The speed was extremely fast, as if he had entered. In the Cangming.
Everyone only felt that their eyes flickered. At the next moment, Chu Qianye had appeared in front of Wang Xiangjun, and the black spear in his palm slammed forward.
"this is……"
Everyone felt an invisible huge oppression and swept towards them madly. The overwhelming amazing power was so violent, reaching a shocking degree. The terrible oppression was like piercing their brows. The tip of the gun, the cold glow of silver and the terrifying amazing power, roared and roared in the world.
The pupils of the people suddenly shrank, because the destructive power they felt was quite terrifying, to the extent that their blood became solidified and completely unable to function.
As for Wang Xiangjun, his entire complexion became particularly ugly. He raised his head and looked towards Chu Qianye, only to see that Chu Qianye was holding a spear in his hand, and shocking oppression and combat power swept through his body.
In a hurry, Wang Xiangjun had to raise the sword in his hand, hoping to block Chu Qianye's spear.
"clang!"
A sharp, muffled noise was heard fiercely into everyone’s ears, and they were surprised to see that Wang Xiangjun’s blood boiled under the blast of Chu Qianye’s shot, and he retreated to the rear. And to go, that amazing power is extremely shocking.
Humph!
In an instant, Wang Xiangjun’s whole body retreated violently, and there was only a deep footprint where he had stepped on the soles of his feet, which clearly appeared in front of everyone. The defense of the formation was of no use at all, together with the whole The hard blue stone slab, the blue stone slab engraved with countless high-level inscriptions, collapsed and cracked in an instant.
"boom!"
In an instant, the place where Wang Xiangjun had stepped on suddenly sank, a deep pit appeared, and his figure disappeared from the front of everyone.
Such a scene made everyone feel thrilling. If such a shot pierced them, would they still be able to stop it? Can it be contended?
I don't know why, everyone felt a little frustrated.
After all, Chu Qianye was invincible with this long spear, and even those warriors in the middle stage of the Divine Emperor Realm were unlikely.
Chu Qianye looked at the deep pit directly in front. He didn't think Wang Xiangjun had only this level of strength. After all, the opponent was a powerhouse in the middle stage of the emperor realm, and it was not the power of the late emperor realm that could match. of.
Therefore, Wang Xiangjun must be alive!
Chu Qianye stared at the deep pit right in front, only to see the deep pit, completely invisible, and Wang Xiangjun did not see him.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from the deep pit, and then a figure awkwardly swept out of the deep pit, his whole body was covered with blood, and the blood was mottled.
Seeing this scene, everyone could not help showing a look of surprise.
In the late stage of the Divine Emperor Realm of the Middle Way, it is actually a boundary point in the God Realm, belonging to the existence on the top of the pyramid, but seeing Wang Xiangjun being shot like this by Chu Qianye, everyone couldn't help but suck. Take a breath.
But what followed was greed. Everyone stared at the jet-black spear in Chu Qianye's hand. That jet-black spear possessed extremely tyrannical power fluctuations.
Worthy of being a chaotic artifact, it is normal to have such a combat power, and it is not at all comparable to a superior artifact. Such power is quite scary.
Everyone looked at the spear in Chu Qianye's hand, and made no secret of their greed and possessiveness.
At their level, there are not many that can attract their attention, and the chaos artifact in Chu Qianye's hand is just one of them.
Chu Qianye seemed to be able to feel this greedy gaze from all directions, but Chu Qianye didn't care at all. His face was indifferent, and he even knew it well, so he didn't have the slightest fear.
"Xiao Yezhong, you are looking for death!"
At this moment, although his stature was embarrassed, Wang Xiangjun did not suffer too much damage. The light in his eyes flickered, staring at Chu Qianye desperately, his eyes bursting out like a hungry wolf. , There is a rhythm of rushing up and tearing Chu Qianye at any time.
But Chu Qianye, holding a spear in his hand, had very cold eyes, and Ling Ran's killing intent flashed in his eyes.
There was a look of disappointment on his face.
The previous shot was dodged by Wang Xiangru, otherwise the burst of this shot would at least cause deadly damage to Wang Xiangjun, or even a single shot.
What a pity.
Chu Qianye held a spear in his hand and stared at Wang Xiangjun. He did not reply, but responded with practical actions!
His soles slammed a little, and a long crack suddenly appeared where the soles of the feet stomped, and the cracks stretched towards the area directly in front. The shocking power and momentum caused many people's pupils to flicker. .
Isn't Chu Qianye's martial arts cultivation level only in the late king stage?
What kind of strength is this? Just one kick can produce such terrible combat power. Is this profound art?
Or other means?
They don't know, but they think more of the Chaos spear in Chu Qianye's hands. Only the Chaos Sacred Tool has this power to destroy, and only the Chaos Sacred Tool has this tyrannical power!
They didn't believe that Chu Qianye, a mere divine king realm late martial artist, could have such tyrannical combat power, they didn't believe it, and they couldn't believe it!
After all, this kind of strength is too arrogant, and there is a feeling that the world collapses and shatters.
For an instant, everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and looked towards the area where Chu Qianye was. At this time, Chu Qianye had once again killed Wang Xiangjun.
Wang Xiangjun's pupils suddenly shrank.
He didn't expect that a small martial artist in the late Divine King realm would dare to collapse and presumptuously in front of him. If he spread out in the future, his face would inevitably be scandalized.
Wang Xiangjun's entire complexion couldn't help but gloom, and there was a gloom in his eyes.
"Bastard!" He yelled coldly, and finished his words. The war sword in his palm burst out in vain with a dazzling light. The light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but shrink their pupils.
Chu Qianye also looked terrified, knowing Wang Xiangjun's strength, after all, Shen Yun's sword realm, coupled with his middle way of the late emperor realm, this kind of combat power is certainly not the ordinary trail gods of the late emperor realm can match!