Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

I don't know why, Chu Qianye's eyes, although lightly speaking, are full of endless murderous intent.

The man hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward.

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly into a gap.

He knew the opponent's choice, so he did not hesitate, the ghost shadow thunder body was used to the extreme, turning into a vague phantom, and his figure rushed in front of the opponent.

The huge sword energy of eight zhang slashed out in an instant.

Killing awe-inspiring!

The face of that person changed drastically, Chu Qianye's sword, like a blade of silver light, quietly.

"Boom!"

The man's palm shook, and the jet-black war spear slammed forward. The horrible spear was like a dragon, forming a wall of gas, which straddled him.

"Crack."

P＊~

After suffering the impact of Chu Qianye's sword qi, the wind wall instantly disintegrated, revealing a big hole, and the sword qi penetrated the wind wall and sank into his body.

"Puff."

The man flew out, his face full of incredible expression.

Chu Qianye's sword aura was full of killing power, and his power was arrogant. Under this impact, his heart was splitting, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood.

Onlookers saw this scene with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Is this person a physical stream? The power is so terrible."

"His body is too thin and weak, not suitable for physical flow."

"Not necessarily, if he absorbs the blood of the ancient strong, then it's another matter."

When everyone looked at Chu Qianye, they couldn't help but talk.

The body stream is commonly known as a warrior who specializes in cultivating the body. It does not pursue cultivation and realm, but only cares about the strength of the body.

On the Profound Qi Continent, there is no shortage of physically strong monks. These people's power is extremely arrogant and can often be seen in ancient races. If their own conditions are poor, most of them will not choose the physical flow.

Wu Kuntong’s complexion suddenly became ugly. Chu Qianye was too evil. The martial arts cultivation was obviously only the fifth level of the Huangji realm, but his power was not weaker than the sixth and seventh steps of the Huangji realm. This made him very The surprise.

Chu Qianye didn't stop, and the soles of his feet stepped forward again.

Wu Kuntong's face suddenly sank and became extremely ugly.

"Stop it!"

stop?

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, you are going to kill me, so why should I stop?

He stepped forward with the soles of his feet, opened his arms, and the profound energy in his body suddenly rolled out like a dragon, while his robe flew out of it.

"Puff."

Chu Qianye raised his sword and stepped, and his eight-zhang sword aura burst out in vain.

The sword aura was like a glow, directly submerged in this Xiaofeng's body, his face was pale and bloodless!

Chu Qianye didn't take a close look at the other's life and death, because the terrifying aura behind him had already killed him, and the feeling of coldness all over his body made him tense.

"dead!"

Wu Kuntong yelled violently, all the power of his body was concentrated on his fist, and the violent aura in his body had shaken the void violently before the fist arrived.

"Lei Dong Jian Zhong!"

Chu Qianye didn't have time to think about it, his profound strength slammed into the war sword in his palm, and with a flick, the sword aura swept out quickly, and then formed a sword bell.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying punch, the sword bell shattered directly, and the terrifying force directly penetrated the sword bell, shaking Chu Qianye out a few meters away.

The blood in Chu Qianye's body was boiling, and a sweetness slammed into his throat.

Surprised, Chu Qianye quickly suppressed the sweetness.

It is worthy of being the top of the Chishui County National Yellow List. The explosion of this power is obviously a warrior who has already stepped half of the foot into the Profound Extreme Realm, otherwise it would not be possible to cause such destructive power.

Chu Qianye stared straight ahead, at this moment Wu Kuntong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He peeped his palm, feeling the breath of the warrior, his face was uncertain, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the other's expression, Chu Qianye couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

His original intention was to kill this person, but he didn't expect that the other party would only be hit hard by himself. Disappointed, Chu Qianye had to think about how to leave.

Wu Kuntong is the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and his strength is terrifying. He has vaguely stepped on the ninth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm. If he does not use Long Aotian's power, he has almost no chance of winning.

However, do I have to passively use Long Aotian's power forever?

Chu Qianye shook his head lightly, naturally unwilling. This was the worst strategy, and it was an extreme way to consider when there was no other way.

However, he has not yet reached the time of despair, and his body is enough to make him leave here.

However, just as Chu Qianye weighed in his heart, a sneer resounded immediately.

"Wu Shao, I have this kid's handle."

At this time the scroll had been looted, and the warriors stopped and watched, seemingly looking forward to the great show that will be staged.

Chishui Junguo is on the top of the yellow list, how powerful this is, and how far his anger can reach.

And they are also very curious, what is it that a newcomer can make the inner palace disciples so embarrassed?

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked startled.

Wu Kun Shao also flickered, looking at the sound source.

"Haha, Lin Shao, what is his handle in your hand?"

Seeing the identity of the visitor, Wu Kunshao asked lightly.

"Zixuan, bring that girl up." Lin Zimo said.

After the words were over, Lin Zixuan pushed Bai Qiuye forward. At this time, Bai Qiuye was scarred all over his body. At first glance, he knew that he had been severely injured by someone before.

Lin Zixuan!

Chu Qianye's pupils couldn't help but shoot a cold light.

"Did he take action against you?" Chu Qianye said to Bai Qiuye.

"Brother Qianye, hurry up, they want to use me to intimidate you, you don't care about me!" Bai Qiuye's voice was full of anxiety to Chu Qianye.

A warm current flowed through Chu Qianye's heart, and this girl was still thinking about him at this time.

"Tell me, did he touch you?"

Bai Qiuye gently shook her head.

"I made him compromise by exploding," Bai Qiuye said.

Chu Qianye couldn't help but shoot a cold light in his eyes.

This Lin Zixuan, he felt that this guy was not a good thing at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would really say it.

Fortunately, this kid is not a ruthless character. Otherwise, if Bai Qiuye is loyal and unyielding, it is very likely that she will clean up in a self-destructive manner. Such a lively young girl will really leave this world.

Asshole stuff!

Chu Qianye's pupils were deep, and a ray of light passed.

"Wu Shao, this woman is a follower of Chu Qianye. They are closely related. Chu Qianye shouldn't ignore it." Lin Zimo smiled lightly, "Yes, Chu Qianye."

Chu Qianye's pupils became deeper and deeper.

Hearing this, Wu Kuntong couldn't help showing a dark smile.

"Lin Shao, you still think well, my Wu Shao owes you personal love, and I will talk to me wherever it is useful."

Lin Zimo smiled softly, seemingly satisfied with Wu Kuntong's answer.

But what about Chu Qianye?

His martial soul is already ready to move...