Chapter 60

"Not good!"

Zhao Lingshan didn't expect that she was a Leng God. Qin Chen seized the opportunity and killed her at once, which made her unavoidable. She was about to die under the sword.

"Blood wake up - change shape and shadow!"

Zhao Lingshan roared, and a blue light suddenly rose from her body. Her speed soared in an instant, and she dodged when she was in a critical situation.

Strands of hair, falling from her forehead, were bangs.

Poof!

Qin Chen's long sword was cut on the ground behind Zhao Lingshan, leaving a sword mark nearly one foot long.

"The sword just now was so hanging that Princess Lingshan almost lost it!"

"How did Princess Lingshan's speed suddenly double?"

"It's her blood, the icy blood of Sanpin."

The crowd exclaimed, and everyone was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

They all thought that it was a one-sided game, and it would be decided in a short time. However, the intensity of the field was beyond their imagination.

Qin Chen and Zhao Lingshan have been fighting with each other. If Zhao Lingshan hadn't responded in time, she would have been defeated.

Hiss!

At this moment, all kinds of air-conditioners were heard on the field. Although they knew that Qin Chen was not weak, how could they be so strong that they could get the upper hand in leapfrog battles? And still use Zhao Lingshan's best swordsmanship?

"You are very strong. I underestimated you just now, but I won't. this is my third grade blood - icy blood. You should be careful below!"

The cold voice sounded, Zhao Lingshan's eyes were dignified, and her whole body was filled with cold power, and even a little snowflakes fell.

Shua!

She raised the Xinghui sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the front. The blade of the sword, which was four feet three inches long and one inch one minute wide, flashed brilliantly, and became blue and filled with palpitating cold air.

"It's freezing in winter!"

As soon as the blood of Sanpin came out, Zhao Lingshan was in great momentum. The snowflakes danced wildly on the stage, sending out a chilling air, as if to freeze the heaven and earth.

Qin Chen retreated, his body suddenly retreated and hissed. Countless sword lights fell at his feet. A sword light was an ice cream, and eventually formed an ice road, which spread continuously. However, it was still several feet away from Qin Chen's body.

"It's no use, looking for plum blossoms in the snow!"

Zhao Lingshan did not give up when she was in power. The speed of her sword speed suddenly accelerated. She surrounded Qin Chen from all directions and finally surrounded Qin Chen.

"You are defeated."

Zhao Lingshan drank, and swept Qin dust in the circle with a sword. Her chest was full of feet.

"Not necessarily!"

At the next moment, Qin Chen's body jumped high and rushed into the sky to avoid the sword light.

"No matter how to avoid it, the end will still be the same!"

Zhao Lingshan took a deep breath, and the cold breath of the sword tip formed a nearly Zhang long competition, which cut Qin dust in the air.

At this time, Qin Chen was in the middle of the sky and could not avoid it.

"Not good!"

After taking out the sword, Zhao Lingshan was shocked. This sword contains her genuine Qi at the prefecture level, and the strength of her three grades of blood. How can Qin Chen, a person level martial artist, resist it?

However, she could not take back the sword spirit. Zhao Lingshan could only stare at her frightened and regretful eyes, and watched the sword's fierce attack, which was unstoppable.

"Dust son!"

Under the stage, Qin Yuechi was shocked and stood up subconsciously.

"Good coming!"

Seeing that Qin Chen is about to be split by the sword light, the situation on the field will change again.

"Shua!"

In the middle of the sky, Qin Chen was not surprised at all. Instead, he laughed. In an instant, his long sword suddenly cut out several swords, Ding Ding Ding Ding. Each sword was chopped in the same place of the icy sword spirit. Because the sword came out too fast, people could only hear a sound of the sword.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, the icy sword spirit of Zhao Lingshan's all-out strike was split into ice and snow and stars, which turned the challenge arena into a dream arena.

"How? How can I be broken by Qin Chen with all my strength? " Zhao Lingshan opened her eyes and said strangely.

"It's too strong. In a moment, I cut out three swords, all in the same place. With the continuous concussion force, it broke Zhao Lingshan's attack. I can't believe it."

"Four swords?"

"Why do I feel like six swords?"

The number of swords that everyone saw was different, just like a dream.

The smile on Li Qingfeng's face suddenly solidified and became dignified. His eyes were fixed on Qin Chen.

Wang Qiming, who has always been expressionless, has bulging eyes and sharp eyes.

"Seven Swords in all!"

On the rostrum, the spirit Wu King Xiao Zhan Mou burst out a trace of fine awn, the whole person almost stood up, for a long time, just spit out a turbid gas, murmured.

In a moment, he split seven swords and cut them at the same point of the light of the sword. His eyesight is amazing.Is this really just a human level student?

Xiao Zhan and Chu Weichen looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock.

"Shua!"

On the challenge arena, Zhao Lingshan is also in shock. When she comes back to her senses, her neck is cold. Qin Chen's green steel sword has been put on her neck. She doesn't know when it will appear.

"You lost." Qin Chen light way.

Zhao Lingshan looked at Qin Chen in front of her, and then looked at the starlight sword in her hand. She said bitterly, "I'm defeated!"

Even her strongest move was broken by Qin Chen. It was meaningless to fight again.

"Tell me, have you done your best?"

Zhao Lingshan is unwilling to ask. Looking at Qin Chen, this teenager is becoming more and more mysterious in her heart. I don't know why, she has a feeling that Qin Chen hasn't exerted all her strength.

"Yes, or no!"

Qin Chen gave an ambiguous answer.

After that, he went back into the scabbard and walked down the arena.

However, Zhao Lingshan seemed to have got the answer, with a smile of relief.

She was defeated.

But I was convinced.

When the battle was over, the crowd had not recovered from the shock.

A warrior at the beginning of a prefecture level, an awakened person with three levels of blood, was defeated in the hands of a warrior in the later stage of human level, and the other side had not exerted his blood yet?

"What's going on here?"

Many people don't even understand how Zhao Lingshan lost.

However, after the war, no one dared to belittle Qin Chen. This seemingly unsophisticated teenager, who was like a laughing stock in the college, was like a black horse in the year-end examination, which was beyond our reach.

On the high platform, King Kang looked at Liang Yu bitterly and said, "master Liang, how can you see that the little girl is not as good as Qin Chen?"

Liang Yu shook his head, a calm, did not say a word.

King Kang didn't know. At this time, Liang Yu's heart was full of stormy waves. He couldn't calm down for a long time.

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