Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

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The black and thin man's face changed slightly.

"Golden Armored Beast?"

"Sister Jin." Xiaobao said angrily. "Look at my cloak, like a golden beast?"

In the tone and posture of Xiaobao's speech, there are many cats standing in front of the fish pond with their hands on their hips, shouting: Sooner or later, this fish pond is my rhetoric.

"Speak truth."

The face of the thin black man couldn't help but change slightly.

Since he could speak the truth, that is to say, the profound beast in front of him has already activated its spiritual intelligence, and its strength must be extraordinary.

"Hmph, don't care about you, let me get out of sight." The thin black man sneered.

"Aren't you stupid? This is my boss. I should have told you this sentence. Hurry up, let the baby get out of the way, the farther the better." Xiaobao sneered.

"Huh, if that's the case, then kill and roast it with you!" The thin black man sneered, approaching Xiaobao with a little palm of his foot, and then blasted his punch.

"Oh, it's really stubborn. How come few human beings are as smart as the boss?" Xiaobao shook his head, his claws snapped forward.

The seemingly fleshy claws twisted the void for a while, then shattered and shattered...

The expression on the face of the thin black man couldn't help but change slightly.

"Boom!"

The man was slapped and flew out.

The strength of this profound beast is too terrifying, just a claw, it made him feel a sense of powerlessness.

Is this guy a beast?

The thin black man stared at Xiaobao, and couldn't help but pass a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Oh, to deal with people like you, you should be a killer."

Little Bao said lightly, his figure suddenly swelled and turned into a giant eight-foot-tall little Bao with a fierce look.

"call out."

With a point on the sole of his foot, Xiao Bao appeared directly in front of the thin black man, slamming his claw out.

"Boom!"

The black thin man was secretly surprised. With the strength of the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, facing the profound beast in front of him, he had no power to fight back and was unilaterally beaten.

One claw, in front of the thin black man's chest, a claw mark was formed in vain, and the wound was extremely hideous.

The face of the thin black man changed slightly.

He glanced at his companion, who was still surrounded by puppets, it was impossible to free his hands to help him.

"call out."

Xiaobao's figure turned into a vague shadow.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the thin black man was directly knocked out, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Xiao Bao suspiciously.

What kind of profound beast is this? The strength is so terrible.

The martial arts space where Chu Qianye was, was wrapped up and down under the cloak, but the terrifying aura of stars still radiated from him, and the eyes of the martial artists around him were full of shock.

"Superior Martial Soul!"

Many people felt the aura on Chu Qianye's body, and their expressions couldn't help but change slightly, becoming a little ugly.

The power of the stars wandered through Chu Qianye's veins little by little, and the good fortune between heaven and earth was injected little by little into his body.

As time went by, Chu Qianye's aura grew stronger and stronger.

But soon this breath slowly dissipated, because Chu Qianye could no longer bear the pressure of the terrifying stars.

He retracted his perception and returned to the form he had condensed with his soul.

Many people quickly regained their perception, because the **** blessed bridge in the martial arts space has dispersed, and they can no longer absorb the power and good fortune of the stars.

God Bless Tianqiao, also known as the bridge to communicate the fate of martial souls, is generally forged by the strong, and martial artists follow this ‘tianqiao’ into the space of martial arts of fate.

In the martial arts space, there are still many warriors practicing cross-legged.

However, the overpass was gone, which meant that they could not continue to communicate with the Xing Ming Wuhun.

"This friend, you are so familiar."

When Chu Qianye hadn't recovered, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

He was secretly surprised, he was already wearing a cloak, why would this person take the initiative to strike up a conversation?

He didn't reply.

"Look, isn't that Xue Jiansheng, the fourth show in the Imperial City?"

A warrior wearing a Tsing Yi and stepping sword, the wide sleeves and belts are all hunting and hunting in the wind, unspeakable aloof, quiet, and dusty.

He stood in front of Chu Qianye and looked up and down Chu Qianye.

"It's so lively." A voice followed.

Everyone looked sideways.

"The Seventh Prince."

"And Xu Feng."

The martial artist onlookers couldn't help but whispered.

Chu Qianye's brows wrinkled slightly.

"Tianji Mansion Qin Wushuang."

"Xuanzhu Mansion Mausoleum Komatsu."

"The third show of the imperial city, Shu Binghua."

...

Familiar faces slowly walked towards Chu Qianye's direction. The other warriors all showed surprised expressions and whispered.

Although they don't know what happened, they all know that this is a martial arts space, even if it is really shot, it will not cause a lot of injuries, let alone kill a warrior unless it hurts the deity.

The only advantage of this martial arts space is that even if there are really big hatreds, it can’t be solved here, at most it will have a little impact on the soul, so most people still show people with real faces, only Chu Qian Such a scrupulous warrior like Ye wore a cloak.

"Do we know each other?" Chu Qianye lowered his voice and said coldly.

Xue Jiansheng looked startled.

"Hehe, you don't need to be nervous, you just want to make friends." Xue Jiansheng said lightly.

He really just wanted to make friends with Chu Qianye. After all, Chu Qianye’s troubles were not small, so he felt that Chu Qianye’s martial arts talent should not be weak, so he wanted to get acquainted with such people. friend.

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"Hehe, Chu Qianye, don't pretend, I recognize your martial spirit aura!"

Chu Qianye wanted to continue to hide his identity, but Xu Feng stepped out of his feet and said coldly.

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Xue Jiansheng's expression couldn't help but change slightly. His attendant wrote the word Qianye before he died, and the warrior in front of him was called Chu Qianye. This must not be a coincidence!

Seeing it through, Chu Qianye immediately no longer hides it, and with a move in his heart, he takes off his cloak and reveals his face.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, let's..." In the corner, Wu Ping couldn't help asking as he watched Chu Qianye be surrounded by everyone.

"Don't worry, this is the martial arts space, it's no big deal." The Eighth Prince said lightly. In fact, he still has one idea that he didn't say. He still wants to see if Chu Qianye's strength during this time has made progress. .

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"Chu Qianye's martial arts talent is good, I wonder if there is any experience to share with the martial artists of Chishui County?" The Seventh Prince said lightly.

"I have a shallow cultivation base, and I entered the martial arts a bit late. I am so refreshed that I dare not share with you. Listening to the teachings is what Chu Qianye should do." Chu Qianye said lightly.

"Hehe, why do you have to be modest? In the Wudou Palace, eleven consecutive victories, defeated Ning Yifan and Wu Kuntong, and also refined the puppets, this is no experience?" said the seventh prince.

"Maybe it's because I have better luck, and I have obtained a good rank martial soul." Chu Qianye said.

"Oh, that's the case. Although we have come out of different schools, we are still martial artists from the same county. I think we can talk about some things so as not to go astray." The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, "Cultivation is not easy. After all, the world is the world of martial arts. Powerful strength is the unchanging pursuit. Although martial arts are also important, they can only help you enter the Tao, but they cannot make you truly powerful. To be abolished."

It's okay if you don't hear the first half sentence, but the second half sentence is very clear.

Sick heart!