Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"His Royal Highness, I bet that Chu Qianye is definitely not Wu Kuntong's opponent." Xu Feng smiled faintly, "If you can't defeat Chu Qianye with such strength, then only a powerful person like Liu Yunqing can solve it. Up."

"I hope so." His Highness the Seventh Prince couldn't help but flicker in the dark eyes.

Chu Qianye's strength is getting stronger and stronger. This speed of gaining strength is rising in a straight line, and with the passage of time, it will only become stronger and stronger, making people feel more and more troublesome.

He now has this idea. If Chu Qianye's strength really rises in a straight line, then the status of the eighth brother will also rise, which will affect the camp choice of many people.

Such a solution is not what the Seventh Prince wants to see.

Therefore, Chu Qianye must die!

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"If this is the case, then I will abolish you today!" Wu Kuntong sneered. After the words were over, his figure came with the air of killing, and the cold snort sounded like a thunder and burst, like three thousand thunder...

In Chu Qianye's dark eyes, a sharp glow suddenly shot out.

"Hmph, Chu Qianye, this trash, dare to compete with my junior brother with a sword, wait for death." Liu Yunqing coldly snorted.

Li Ling looked at Chu Qianye, his eyes flickering.

"Can he win this time?"

Bai Qiuye and Hao Juan also looked at Chu Qianye, they also wanted to know the answer.

"Thunder Sword Demon!"

The pupils of Chu Qianye's eyes suddenly became abnormally blood red, and around his body, a faint breath of gods and demons exploded rapidly, bursting little by little, forming a thunderous breath.

boom!

The breath broke out completely without reservation.

"The seventh stage of the Yellow Pole Realm!"

The pupils of everyone suddenly shrank, especially the seventh prince, his palm could not help but gently squeeze, the murderous intent in his pupils was bitter.

Stronger again!

"This guy, really perverted!" Mo Rufeng felt depressed, and vomited for a long while.

Hao Juan and Bai Qiuye were also a little surprised.

"The whole country, there is no such a genius, it is rare in a century!" Ruan Kui said seriously.

The faces of Mo Rufeng and others all showed a deep impression.

"It's getting more and more interesting." The Eighth Prince smiled faintly, "Everyone, what about now?"

Swordsman Yuan Jianjing's eyes flicked a sharp light.

When I saw Chu Qianye last time, it seemed that Martial Dao was only at the fifth level of the Yellow Pole Realm, right? It only took less than three months to break through two consecutive levels?

Horrible!

"Although there is still a gap in martial arts, I heard from the Eighth Prince that Qianye's swordsmanship should be very strong." Fang Tianhu said.

Wu Ping nodded slightly and said, "More than just being strong, he inherited the sword skills of Jianbatian and cut through the sky with a single sword. Especially the battle between him and Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing was also a two-tier martial arts cultivation gap. , But his physical strength almost crushed the opponent."

"Chu Qianye is about to make a move!" Wu Ying said suddenly.

Everyone's eyes condensed slightly, and they quickly looked at Chu Qianye.

At this moment, Chu Qianye stood with a sword.

"I don't have a ambition in my life, with the sword in my hand, I will defeat the world. Use the sword to prove the sky and the world, and the other shore is void." Chu Qianye said lightly.

Click.

The breath in the body suddenly rushed out like a dragon.

With a smile, the wind and thunder are shaking, and the sea is cold with anger; one hand breaks the sky, one sword dances forever!

The sword aura was like a **** or demon, and when it swept out, it violently split the void, forming a huge black sword glow of twenty feet.

"Chiff chick."

The sword auras collided with each other, and there was no horrible collision, but eroded each other fiercely, and the void above the head of the sand area came down like a sky wolf, swallowing one of them.

Click.

Twelve feet of huge cracks suddenly chapped irregularly, resembling a spider web.

"boom!"

One breathing effort, two sword qi, suddenly burst out loud, sword intent is vertical and horizontal, wherever it goes, the void shatters and collapses.

"clang!"

One sword, one touch!

The bodies of the two of them were suddenly rebounded away by huge force.

Chu Qianye retreated a distance of four feet, while Wu Kuntong retreated a distance of six feet.

This scene shook everyone deeply. They never thought that Chu Qianye, who had only a seventh-level martial arts cultivation, would cut through the sky with a single sword. Then Wu Kuntong retreated with the sword, his face pale. , The eyes are full of fright.

With just one sword, one sword can see the strength gap!

"Your martial arts cultivation base is obviously only the seventh stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, how could it be so strong?!" Wu Kuntong held a war sword with an incredible expression on his face.

Not only Wu Kuntong was surprised, but the other warriors were also shocked.

Xu Feng's face was like a wax statue at this time, startled in a daze, unable to say a word for a long time.

The expression of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was extremely gloomy.

"Xu Feng, what's the matter, didn't you just say that Wu Kuntong can defeat Chu Qianye this time?"

Xu Feng raised his head in surprise, looking at the expression of the seventh prince, he couldn't help swallowing hard, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't say a word.

As for Liu Yunqing, he always thought that Wu Kuntong could at least draw a tie with Chu Qianye, after all, the kendo taught by him was not very bad.

It's a pity that Chu Qianye only broke out with such terrifying combat power with one sword.

"hiss."

The eighth prince and others showed a surprised expression on their faces.

"One sword!"

"God and devil aura, he really completed it. Entering the Dao with devil, the sword is bloody, the sword is like demon, and the sword is like thunder!" Yuan Jianjing's face flushed slightly, and he said with some excitement.

Chu Qianye was rather disappointed.

It seems that there is no need to deal with Wu Kuntong with the Sky Splitting Spear he practiced. This guy's martial arts is also unstable. Although his aura is already at the ninth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, it is just a little weak.

"This is impossible!"

"With a sword, Wu Kuntong can't stop it?"

"This power is terrible."

"The gap between the two levels."

The martial artist onlookers stared at Chu Qianye's figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his mouth whispered softly.

"No, I don't believe it!" Wu Kuntong whispered, his expression a little crazy.

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He stepped out of the palm of his foot, and the war sword in his palm burst out again with a terrifying sword aura. Stepping on the aura of killing and cutting, he stuck to Chu Qianye, and the war sword in his palm chopped out again.

Chu Qianye's pupils flashed with a strange red glow.

A sword slashed out again.

It was a simple sword, but everyone felt that the pores were bursting, and they had vaguely smelled a dangerous aura, and Wu Kuntong himself had lost his reason. He didn't believe that Chu Qianye had this kind of combat power.

"clang!"

Wu Kuntong was directly knocked out, and with a sword, his face was pale for a while, and his body was blasted away. He vomited blood and retreated, his pupils contracted unexpectedly.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

It's terrible, one sword, another sword!

Wu Kuntong's face was pale.

"Where did the previous confidence go?"

Chu Qianye stepped on the soles of her feet and said lightly.

"I'm rubbish? You used the white girl to intimidate me before, really thinking I was afraid of you?"

Chu Qianye slashed out again with a sword.

This sword was fast and fast. When everyone woke up, Wu Kuntong had already fallen down, his chest was stained with blood red!

"Bijian, are you worthy?!"

Wu Kuntong fell slowly, and the breath of life faded a little...

All around, there is dead silence!