Eternal Emperor

Chapter 395

Pang Yunhai was stunned. He was just a short period of time to send his junior to the medical room for treatment. When he came back again, he found that more than a dozen people had been defeated by Qiu Yuchen.

"What a powerful strength!" Pang Yunhai took a deep breath, and a dragon pattern cloud spear appeared in his hand. His fighting spirit rose, stepping tens of meters in one step and heading straight to the ring.

Qiu Yuchen turned around, always with a gentle smile on his face, looking at Pang Yunhai's growing momentum and said: "Brother Pang, you should be able to catch my ten sword moves, right?"

Pang Yunhai snorted and did not answer. He pointed the spear in his hand to Qiu Yuchen, exhaled and said, "Eight-pole combat spear!"

The two were at least a hundred meters apart, but Qiu Yuchen's long hair was blown on his forehead, and his gun was close to his body!

"Good marksmanship!" Qiu Yuchen exclaimed. With a slamming sound, he took out the three-foot green mountain pinned to his waist, the sword trembling, and the sound was fierce, and then he pierced out with a sword.

A bit of coldness suddenly appeared, followed by Sword Qi like an ocean, cutting the air, and directly submerging Pang Yunhai.

Pang Yun, who was submerged by Infinite Sword Qi, was no longer visible in the overseas world. On the stand, Duan Yan stroked his beard lightly, and the other sects and Elders in the same group also smiled.

Feng Yue's eyes narrowed, making it difficult for people to see his true inner thoughts.

Li Ye nodded slightly, Qiu Yuchen's use of the Sword Technique was fairly decent.

"boom!"

The place covered by Sword Qi suddenly exploded, and Pang Yunhai walked out with a spear in his hand. There were many sword wounds on his body, but his expression remained the same. He just had a meal on the spot, and then he touched the ground with his toes and rushed like lightning. Go up.

The gun thunders, according to all evils!

A series of shiny spear lights swayed on Qiu Yuchen's face, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

The moment he narrowed his eyes, a sense of danger surged into his heart. He did not hesitate to stretch out his other hand behind his back, the entire palm of which was covered with Sword Qi, and he grabbed it forward.

"Qiangqiang"

Under this grasp, the sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and a large number of sparks were exploded.

What Qiu Yuchen was holding was the tip of Pang Yunhai's spear. If he reacted slowly, his chest would be pierced.

"Yeah!" Pang Yunhai's eyes widened, his strongest blow was actually blocked by his hand, which was beyond his expectation, his other hand grabbed the gun body, his whole body burst out, and he kept pressing it against the gun body. go ahead.

Qiu Yuchen backed away again and again, grabbing the tip of the gun with one hand, and there was no panic on his face.

He retired to the edge of the ring before chuckles and said, "Brother Pang, you are defeated."

"Um?"

Pang Yunhai hadn't reacted yet, Qiu Yuchen's figure was blurred, and he actually got rid of his attack.

The next moment he was cold and cold and he did not dare to move.

Qiu Yuchen didn't know how to appear behind him, with a finger on his back vest.

"It's so fast, I didn't even see it clearly."

Pang Yunhai's heart was extremely bitter, if it was a life-and-death fight, he would already be a corpse.

"Duan Elder, you have a good apprentice."

In the stands, another school Elder said to Duan Yan, his tone full of envy.

"Where, where, the bad guys still have a lot of shortcomings." As he said so, Duan Yan's face could be seen by the blind man.

And the younger generation of all sects also made all kinds of exclamations, and countless words of praise continued to be emitted from their mouths.

On the other hand, Bailianfang was ridiculed in every possible way, and the disdain was overwhelming.

The disciples of Bailianfang were trembling with anger, but there was nothing to do. Pang Yunhai and Pang Yunhu can already be said to be the best among the younger generation. Even they are not opponents, and these people just go up to insult themselves. That's it.

Duan Yan smiled and looked towards Feng Yue: "Haha, Feng Yuezong master, the inferior is not serious or serious, and I hope you don't mind."

"It doesn't get in the way." Feng Yue's face has no sadness or joy: "Skills are not as good as people are old and have nothing to say."

Even though he said that, Feng Yue's heart would definitely not be what it seemed to be on the surface.

This battle dealt a great blow to Pang Yunhai. He has always been very confident in own strength, and few of the younger generation can match it.

But this time the reality gave him a severe blow, letting him understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and a mountain is still high.

Pang Yunhai walked back, lowered his head, not daring to look at own Master, lingering in the sense of decadence.

This sentiment even infected the Yangliu aside, and it spread out at an extremely fast speed, affecting all the younger generation of Bailianfang.

This is a terrible result. If you can't find a way to resolve it, the young people of Bailianfang's generation will always live under the powerful shadow of Qiu Yuchen, and they will be afraid in the future. It is basically impossible to go further.

This is an arrogant plan, a naked arrogant plan, but Bailianfang seems to be unable to resolve it at the moment.

"Could it be that you really want to hand over the Zihuang Spear." For a long time, Feng Yue sighed in his heart, very heavy.

In the arena, Qiu Yuchen's self-confidence has swelled to the extreme after winning more than a dozen games in a row. He looked all around and asked loudly: "Dear brothers and sisters of Bailianfang, senior sisters and sisters, who else would like Come down and enlighten me."

The voice came out slowly, but there was no one in the entire Bailianfang younger generation to fight.

All the disciples' faces were hot, and they lowered their heads, wishing to find a hole in the ground.

This is a great shame for them, but they don't have the strength to resolve it.

Qiu Yuchen had a full view of their expressions, and the smile on his face became more fierce. He continued: "How about I restrain myself with one hand, how about a fight with you?"

This is a blatant insult, but still no one dares to fight.

The palms of Feng Yue on the stands behind him trembled slightly, and murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Pang Yunhai and Yang Liu.

Yangliu wanted to go up as soon as he moved, but was held back by Pang Yunhai. He shook his head at the little junior sister: "You are stubborn, you can't support three moves with your strength."

"Liu'er, don't do unnecessary struggles." Feng Yue also sighed lightly.

Willow lowered his head.

These people, headed by Duan Yan, were in a very happy mood, and the purpose of coming this time has been completed for a half!

"Still no one is willing to come up for a fight?" Qiu Yuchen exuded how lonely invincibility is. "Well, let me add a bet. If anyone can hold on to ten tricks under my hand, not five tricks, I will give him a thousand lower-grade primordial stones!"

Li Ye, who had been out of the way, heard the words "One Thousand Lower Grade Essence Stone", his eyes suddenly burst out with terrible light!

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