Chapter 29: Thunder Sword Clock
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Dragon Blood and Martial Soul
- You Shang Jian Ling
- 1395 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:13:33
This green shirt woman is powerful, and her sword intent has reached the Consummation Realm. Although it is only a small extreme, it is much more powerful than the sixth-order warrior of the Yellow Extreme Realm.
Chu Qianye closed his eyes and moved his ears slightly.
The woman in the green shirt held the soft jade sword in her hand and pierced it straight towards Chu Qianye, the sword aura was like frost, and wherever she reached, the space faintly formed cracks.
When everyone saw this terrifying sword, they thought, Chu Qianye Club should draw the sword this time, the sword intent of reaching the extreme position is equal to his strength.
However, they were disappointed again, Chu Qianye still pierced out of the scabbard, and the terrifying sword mark destroyed the sword energy of the blue shirt woman!
The woman in the green shirt was secretly surprised, and she stepped back three feet before she stopped her presence.
She looked at Chu Qianye with a complicated expression.
This young man was clearly weaker than her, but the sword intent was quite terrifying.
She hesitated for a moment, bit her lip and asked: "You take the liberty to ask, how much power do you have?"
"Bading," Chu Qianye said lightly.
When everyone heard Chu Qianye's own reply, their pupils suddenly shrank.
The great power of Bading is stronger than the sixth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm!
Those who have been defeated have a little admiration in their hearts. They can cultivate their bodies to this level. I am afraid that he is the only one in today's battlefield!
The woman in the green shirt showed a relieved expression, leaned slightly, and then left the platform.
Nine consecutive victories!
Everyone swallowed and swallowed their mouths, unexpectedly they had quietly reached the nine-game winning streak, and the next battle was quite critical, and Chu Qianye would be able to enter the Yellow List.
"Young Master Chu is indeed a talent, and he can cultivate sword intent to this level at such an age. Han admires him."
A sound came from far and near, and then he was seen jumping onto the battle platform, his eyes were like torches, and a vigorous breath erupted from his body.
A burly figure with a golden armor.
"It's actually...Han Xing!" The color under the Hall of the Eight Princes changed slightly, and a deep glow appeared in his eyes.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is here too."
The young man holding a feather fan also swept his eyes to the battle platform with some worry.
"It seems that Brother Seven is trying to drag the Xu family to his thief boat." His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince murmured, "It's a bit tricky."
Han Xing had a record of nine consecutive victories and was bought by His Highness the Seventh Prince. This is a secret that the entire Chishui County knows.
He also wanted to buy such a super thug, but the hearts of the people were not easy to buy. This Han Xing was half-human, with half the blood of the barbarian, low status, enslaved, and eventually taken under the command of the Seven Princes.
Chu Qianye's strength was very strong. He had already made a good decision to win over Chu Qianye, but now Han Xing unexpectedly emerged.
"Either admit defeat or be beheaded by me." Han Xing sneered.
Chu Qianye looked at each other, secretly surprised.
This guy seems to be aimed at me.
"Chu Qianye, you have another choice." Han Xing said, "become a follower of His Highness the Seventh Prince."
The Seventh Prince?
Chu Qianye's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly into a gap.
In the impression, it seemed that he and the Seventh Prince had nothing to do with each other, and there was no intersection between the two, but the other party asked him to become a follower. If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon!
Except for Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing, there seems to be only the Xu family.
Ning Yifan is arrogant, this kind of thing is not what he does. In this case, there is only one answer-this matter has something to do with the Xu family.
So, what role did the Seventh Prince, who had never met before, played in this matter?
Chu Qianye's eyes flickered, thinking quickly.
His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince and the young man holding a feather fan stared at the battle platform. They wanted to know Chu Qianye's answer.
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Chu Qianye refused very simply, and the Seventh Prince's face sank slightly.
This Chu Qianye is really not a thing. He gave him a step down the stairs, but he didn't expect to appreciate it.
"I really don't know how to promote, the Seventh Prince Ai gave you a way of life, if so, then go to death." Han Xing sneered, and his breath rose sharply after he finished speaking.
Chu Qianye said: "Really, you know who died before you fight? I want to see your combat power!"
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
Han Xing sneered, and suddenly let out a beast roar, profound energy circulated rapidly in his body, and terrifying power spread from his body.
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He took out a battle axe from the Qiankun Ring, stomped the sole of his foot, and swept towards Chu Qianye suddenly, the battle platform trembled slightly.
"Wow!"
He clasped the battle axe in both hands, seemingly an axe using brute force, but his vigor was surging, and it was sealed together with Chu Qianye's path, which would not allow him to move or dodge at all.
Complete small extreme position.
Chu Qianye's face moved slightly, and his body shook unhurriedly. The war sword in his hand shook, and immediately produced countless five-inch sword lights to dissolve those vigor, while he moved back three steps with a touch of the sole of his foot.
While retreating, the scabbard pierced forward and collided with the battle axe.
"clang!"
Weapons intersect, sparks burst out.
The harsh metal collision sound echoed above the battlefield.
Han Xing held the battle axe in both hands, but Chu Qianye held the sword in one hand and blocked Han Xing's battle axe.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and their hearts were quite shocked.
Han Xing is famous for his strength, but he didn't expect someone to block Han Xing's axe with one hand today!
"Half-human Han Xing, under this battle-axe, the power can be said to be eight tripods. It was actually blocked by Chu Qianye. Could it be that Chu Qianye's power is stronger than Han Xing?"
"I just heard him say that he has the power of the eight tripods. I don't believe it. Now I am really convinced."
The eyes of the eighth prince flickered, and his heart was very shocked. Although he had long seen that Chu Qianye used a single move to control the enemy, relying on not only the artistic conception of the sword, but also other factors in it, but this time he was exposed, and such a powerful force really shocked him. !
Han Xing's eyes are fierce.
"Take me another axe: Peerless cut!"
Han Xing is more than eight feet tall, and once again displayed the middle-class martial arts of the Profound Stage, holding the battle axe high, the sky shook the sky!
Chi Chi Chi.
With terrible power and speed, people can only see a silver shimmering battle axe, chopped down between the flashlights, and burst out terrifying power.
The battle axe weighs a thousand catties, and combined with the powerful divine power of the eight tripods, this axe smashes into the void and twists.
"Lei Dong Jian Zhong!"
People just felt that with a flash in front of them, like three thousand thunders, the sword finally came out of its sheath!
The profound energy of the tendons rushed out quickly and entered the war sword.
Hum!
The inscription on the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.
The force inscription was activated.
Although this war sword is only of the elite level, it weighs more than four to eighty fifty catties, but it is very light in Chu Qianye's hands. The sword spirit dances wildly like a dragon, forming a sword bell-shaped general Chu Qianye Wrap tightly.
The battle axe smashed down fiercely, instead of destroying the sword bell, it was bounced out by a huge elastic force and fell heavily to four feet away.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The seventh prince suddenly sat up, staring at the young figure in the battlefield.
The young man with a feather fan was stunned.
The Eighth Prince couldn't calm down for a long time.
Xiaoya was stunned.
The entire fighting arena fell into dead silence.