Chapter 2773

Hundreds of millions of monks in the imperial city were furious!

Most of them are people of the eternal God Dynasty, and they have a strong sense of belonging to the eternal God Dynasty.

In the hearts of the people, the eighty-one Prince is the top demon and the top man of the eternal God Dynasty.

Now some people dare to despise the eighty-one prince so much. How can they not be angry?

If he hadn't seen the sword statue beside Qin Huan, I'm afraid someone would have taught Qin Huan a lesson.

Gu Changsheng looked flat and didn't get angry because of Qin Huan's provocation. He said calmly, "I can afford to lose. I also want to ask, if I kill Taoist friends, will the sword sect take the prince?"

Qin Yu said, "of course not! Because it's difficult for the prince to kill me!"

Wujian Zun narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Huan without stopping.

If he stopped, Qin Huan's heart would be affected.

Because the most important thing for Tao Xin is his recognition and self-confidence. Qin Huan's appearance makes Wujian Zun happy.

This is the one who can lead Zhentian stone sword.

Such boldness and arrogance are the key to attract Zhentian stone sword.

Of course, even if Qin Huan was really defeated, wujianzun would not sit and watch Qin Huan die miserably. The same is true of the eternal divine Dynasty. He would never see the eighty-one Prince die in the imperial city.

Soon, Qin Huan looked around and said lightly, "let's take the Imperial City as the battlefield and let you decorate it. If you don't want others to see it, let's make a cover."

Gu Changsheng thought a little and said, "just as ping tianjianzi said."

"Buzz!"

As soon as Gu Changsheng's words fell, the wind and cloud surged over the whole Imperial City, and billowing clouds and fog emerged out of thin air. These clouds and fog turned into a huge challenge arena, which lasted thousands of miles and covered half of the imperial city.

Qin Huan kicked his right foot and the Heavenly Sword box flew to the challenge arena where the clouds gathered. The Heavenly Sword box and the heavenly sword armor were all worn on him.

"Is that the sword box with millions of divine swords?"

"Look at the death of Ping Tianjian. Do you really think that more divine swords can sweep the whole supreme? It's really a fool's dream."

"Maybe you don't know? The cultivation of pingtian Jianzi is no more than six levels of ancestral territory!"

"What? Ancestral territory six fold? Ancestral territory six fold challenges the eighty-one Prince of Shenjing one fold? Is this a suicide attempt?"

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After hearing this, many monks were shocked. They thought Qin Huan was the first level of the divine realm, but unexpectedly it was the sixth level of the ancestral realm.

After the shock, more people were angry.

Qin Huan was angry and looked down on the eighty-one prince.

"Eighty one prince, don't have spare hands. Kill him!"

"Arrogance has come to the 81 prince. I really think there are millions of divine swords, and no one can get you?" there was an angry roar in the imperial city!

Now, the people of the eternal God Dynasty are really angry.

Qin Huan and Gu Changsheng ignored the roar below.

When they both stood on the cloud challenge arena, two light curtains shrouded Qin Huan and Gu Changsheng.

Because Gu Changsheng said he didn't want others to see it, there was a layer of eye blocking array, but after all, there were too many friars below, so the eye blocking array was only blurred.

Although I can't see their specific attacks clearly, I can see a general picture to satisfy the curiosity of hundreds of millions of monks below.

Moreover, this array did not isolate the sound, and their voices could be heard.

After feeling the array shrouded, Qin Huan stood on the clouds, looked at Gu Changsheng in front of him and said, "eighty one prince, please!"

"I'll give you a hundred moves!" Gu Changsheng looked at Qin Huan with his hands on his back.

Although he knew that Qin Huan was the sixth level of ancestral territory, the friars below talked about it. Therefore, he directly asked Qin Huan to do a hundred tricks.

There was an uproar in the imperial city below. Many friars held their breath before. At this time, they all vented.

He is worthy of the eighty-one prince. Let him do a hundred moves directly!

You know, Ping tianjianzi is already famous and extremely powerful. In a battle at this level, letting a hundred moves means having absolute confidence in his own strength. Otherwise, he will die within a hundred moves.

Qin Huan looked at Gu Changsheng and said, "a hundred moves? Does the eighty-one Prince mean to let me have a hundred moves without using armor?"

Qin Huan and Gu Changsheng are smart people. They both have a purpose.

I want these words to cause a ripple in each other's heart. This ripple can be magnified infinitely in the war of life and death.

After hearing Qin Huan's words, Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Ping tianjianzi is laughing."

"Since it's not, I need you to let me?" Qin Huan snorted coldly. The Heavenly Sword box on his back was shining. Countless divine swords surged out, like a sword rain, quickly condensed a huge sword and swept towards the eighty-one prince.

Because I know Qin Huan has millions of divine swords, the challenge arena condensed by clouds is also huge. I don't know whether I want Qin Huan to display better or Gu Changsheng to have more space to dodge.

The people in the imperial city below only saw the vague shadow of the sword, quickly condensed a huge sword and cut it to Gu Changsheng.

Although I have heard about it for a long time, although I can't see it clearly, when I really see it, I still feel shocked one by one.

After all, they saw so many divine swords for the first time.

"Ping tianjianzi, use your strength. Sometimes, more swords and less swords are the same." Gu Changsheng still put his hands on his back and stared at Qin Huan.

"Boom!"

The giant sword was fiercely cut down, and Gu Changsheng was directly blasted in half.

Below you can only see the fuzzy monks all holding their breath... Is it over?

At this time, a figure appeared on the other side of the challenge arena. It was Gu Changsheng, and what was cut by the giant sword was only a remnant.

Qin Huan frowned slightly. Gu Changsheng was a little strange. He didn't see the track of Gu Changsheng at all, as if he had been in his present position long ago.

Qin Huan pressed down his mind, smiled calmly and said, "really?"

With that, 500000 divine swords flew out of the sky sword box again.

Since his memory was restored, Qin Huan has greatly improved in all aspects, especially his state of mind and spirit.

Qin Huan's control of the divine sword was more convenient after his memory was restored.

A total of 1.5 million divine swords were instantly arranged into a huge sword array.

Hunyuan belongs to one sword array!!

"Boom!"

The whole heaven and earth shook violently. The mixed elements arranged by 1.5 million divine swords belong to one sword array, which can not be compared with 300000 divine swords in the past.

Between heaven and earth, it was broken in an instant, and countless divine swords shuttled frantically through the whole light curtain.

The eighty-one prince had nowhere to hide and had to inspire the armor he wore.

PS: the old man has something to do these two days. Please resume the update time as soon as possible. Please forgive me!