Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Chu Qianye's robes were flying, and a touch of firmness flashed across his face.

"I didn't have enough cultivation back then, let you suppress me." Chu Qianye stood with a sword, hair like ink, dancing wildly in the air.

"I said that you will surely experience the suffering thousands of times in the future."

When the voice fell, he saw the soles of his feet step forward, and the terrifying aura in his body seemed to explode like thunder.

"Woohoo."

The clothes dance.

"This day is here." He stepped forward with the soles of his feet and said lightly.

boom!

In Chu Qianye's body, the aura completely burst out, and the breath of amazing strength soared up layer by layer, and the breath visible to the naked eye was oppressive, like a thousand catties of weight.

Hum!

Chu Qianye's eyes were full of blood-red glow, and his robe was actually flushed with blood surging out little by little, like a blood-red war god, and his hair also appeared blood-red.

Sword Demon!

Those who are familiar with the "Thunder Movement Nine Tribulations Sword Art" immediately opened their eyes and said in surprise.

Chu Qianye stepped on the soles of her feet, and the whole world trembled suddenly.

"Leading sword seal."

The war sword in the palm of the hand, **** riots, violently soared into the sky, turning into a huge sword mark of hundreds of feet.

"Crack."

The terrifying energy directly shattered the void, and the blood-red light rose into the sky, covering the entire land.

The whole country was shocked!

Everyone looked up in surprise and looked at the sky above Jianhou Mansion with a horrified expression, especially ordinary people. They didn't know what had happened. They just felt that the end of the world was coming. Many people showed fear. color.

The monks from all sides couldn't help but raise their heads, a look of surprise and shock appeared in their eyes.

"What a terrible sword intent."

"Great Perfection and Small Extreme."

"Such a warrior, Chishui County has not appeared for a long, long time."

...

On the ring, everyone looked at this scene in shock.

"Just ask if you accept it?"

Chu Qianye's face was indifferent, and the soles of their feet stepped forward.

Ning Yifan's face turned pale. Chu Qianye's sword was really terrifying. The sword seal hadn't fully formed yet, it had already had such a terrifying coercion. If it were truly formed, wouldn't it be more terrifying than it is now?

"Not satisfied!"

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Ning Yifan gripped the gun in his hand and said.

"I always persuade people with virtue, only the dead are not convinced!"

After he finished speaking, Chu Qianye no longer retained his profound strength, as the profound energy in his body scurried away within his war sword, and the dazzling light burst out again.

Boom!

The thunderous breath appeared immediately.

The body technique was used to the extreme, the sword in his palm was clenched, and it was thrust forward in vain.

Everyone just felt that under this sword, it seemed as if the sky broke and the earth broke.

"clang!"

The war sword and the war spear slammed together, and Ning Yifan was blasted a few meters away. His whole face turned pale, and he spits out a mouthful of blood, but he clenched Xuanbing's palm, suddenly cracking. , Blood spurted out, and instantly dyed his clothes red.

Ning Yifan's eyes widened, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the blood hole in his chest.

"How can your power be so strong?"

The gun in his hand slammed to the ground, his palm was covering his chest, and he said in disbelief.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws!

Everyone felt a chill in their backs at this moment.

Most people couldn’t see Chu Qianye’s sword clearly. They only saw a huge sword print of hundreds of feet grazing out, and then there was a loud metal collision. When everyone woke up, Ning Yifan’s war spear Has landed.

"Visually, there is at least forty-nine great power!" The warrior with fierce eyes immediately analyzed.

"The strength is equivalent to the first level of the Profound Realm."

"hiss."

Hearing these words, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

That's terrifying, how old is Chu Qianye now, the first level of the Profound Realm?

Ruan Kui looked at Chu Qianye in surprise.

Bai Qiuye's eyes widened, full of shock.

Hao Juan was also secretly surprised.

Wu Ying was shocked!

Li Ling was shocked!

The swordsman Yuan Jianjing's eyes flickered, and when the sword pierced out, he stood up suddenly.

Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes shone with brilliance, and a faint smile on her lips.

The first person in the foreign palace that year has finally returned domineering!

Horrible!

When the onlookers looked at Chu Qianye again, their gazes changed dramatically.

Teacher Tang's face became very ugly. His most optimistic Ning Yifan was stabbed to death by Chu Qianye's sword, and there was no trace of muddle-headedness.

Only this sword!

However, the huge sword seal of hundreds of meters passed directly through Ning Yifan's body, and this scene impressed many people.

Boom!

Ning Yifan fell into the ring, breathless, already dead completely.

Being bullied, bear with him, let him, avoid him, and watch him later!

Chu Qianye stood with the sword, his anger rushed into the crown, and gradually disappeared, the blood-red light faded away, but he was exhausted, breathing heavily.

That sword just consumed most of his stamina, and the profound strength in his veins has been completely emptied. Now if someone shoots at him, I am afraid he will be unable to support a few moves.

He turned his head to the side, with a proud expression on his face.

As far as his gaze was, the warrior who had laughed at him flushed, and he dared not look up.

"Hehe, you lost." Jian Batian said as he looked at the gloomy Tang Master.

The other masters all looked envious. Chu Qianye's sword really made them more knowledgeable, and even more envied Jian Batian for accepting a good apprentice with such an enchanting talent.

Teacher Tang looked at the figure on the ring with a cold face, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

After finishing the words, he saw that he flicked his fingers and shot a black scroll at Jian Batian.

When approaching Jian Batian, his energy is like a dragon...

Jianbatian smiled faintly, spit out the corners of his mouth, a sword gas swept out, and the energy fell apart and became invisible.

"Sword breath!"

The person who knew the goods immediately recognized Jianbatian's Xuantong and couldn't help but said in surprise.

Spitting sword aura at the mouth is a very powerful Xuantong. When fighting an opponent, it is quite dangerous to be spit out sword aura suddenly, and it will inevitably suffer a dark loss if you fail to react.

Tang Zhangjiao's face was very ugly, Jian Batian actually realized such a powerful mysterious ability.

"Humph, I'll let you vomit out sooner or later!"

Seeing Jian Batian's triumphant expression, Palmer Tang let out a cold snort, then walked away.

Xu Feng's expression was also quite ugly as he watched Master Tang leave.

His eyes were like a big snake, staring at Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye turned his head, seemingly enlightened, and then showed a faint smile.

Xu Feng?

I haven't settled accounts with you yet. Last time I tried to settle accounts with you. I will settle accounts with you when I have a chance!

The eyes of the seventh prince were gleaming.

"go."

The seven princes also left quickly, while the eighth prince stayed.

"Wu Ping, you give this thing to Qianye."

When the voice fell, he saw him smile faintly, shooting a piece of golden cloth paper, and the golden light of colored glaze shining.

"Your Majesty's decree?" Wu Ping said in surprise.

The Eighth Prince nodded slightly and said: "His brother Chu Qianri's general title decree, my father has agreed."

Wu Ping nodded gently.