Chapter 1161

"Poof!"

At the next moment, blood splashed, and a head rose to the sky. Yang Ling's eyes were startled and angry. She couldn't believe all this. Her whole body was hanged to pieces under the vertical and horizontal sword Qi, and there was no corpse.

Whoa!

Then Yang Ling's Halberd and storage ring instantly fell into Qin Chen's hands.

What? Yang Ling is dead?

The whole process took a long time. In fact, it was in a flash. Many of the remaining warriors were terrified and could hardly believe their eyes.

Before Qin Chen was still dying under their siege, and he was about to be captured. But in the blink of an eye, Yang Ling, one of the two most proud people in the world, was killed in an instant. This reversal made everyone feel cold and cold.

"Seven kill sword, kill!"

They were shocked, but Qin Chen didn't hesitate to kill Yang Ling with a sword. Qin Chen's sword spirit broke out in his body, which was enough to crush people. All of a sudden, everyone breathed, as if they were in purgatory.

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless sword lights were swept out of Qin Chen. The third person of imperial swordsmanship, the combination of sword and sword, was the third important skill of imperial sword. Accompanied by the profound meaning of the second seven killing sword of Jidao sword, the sword spirit formed by countless sword ideas was plundered by seven swordsmen, including Wu Jun and so on.

"No!"

"How could it be!"

"No

Puff, puff, puff

Blood flying, blood mist, Qin Chen's full hand, how strong? Even at the beginning of the eighth stage, the emperor can fight. How can these talents who are just at the peak of the seventh stage be able to resist it? In an instant, he was hanged into a blood mist and gave his head on the spot.

"It's impossible. How can it be..."

At the moment, shuiyueqing has been completely stunned. Qin Chen's strength has completely shocked him.

With one sword, the seven great Kendo talents have fallen. Even if he is a swordsman, he may not be able to achieve such strength.

He was shocked, but before he could react, the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's hand had rolled up a sword light and swept towards him. Shui Yueqing's face turned white and roared. The sword in his hand was lifted up in an instant, and a sword light burst out. His sword light only resisted for a moment, but was crushed by Qin Chen's sword spirit. The terrible sword spirit enveloped Shui Yueqing. Before his sword moves, his body had already appeared dense sword marks

.

"Damn it, Hunyuan Ding!"

Shuileqing roared, and a black ancient tripod suddenly appeared on top of his head. The ancient tripod quickly rotated and blocked in front of him.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

Several dull sounds sounded. The huge Hunyuan tripod on shuileqing's head had entered a rapidly rotating grinding plate, blocking the sword Qi brought by the mysterious rust sword of Qin Chen. The black giant tripod shook violently, but it was able to withstand Qin Chen's attack.

Poof!

But shuiyueqing was not so good, his body was shaking violently, his mouth was covered with a trace of blood, and his face was as white as paper.

On the other side, Qin Chen saw that his sword had not been played, and his face was surprised.

Hunyuan Ding? What kind of treasure is this? The defense ability is so powerful? His sword just now, even if it was a half step emperor, would be seriously injured. Unexpectedly, he was completely stopped by the big black tripod.

Thinking of his Zhenmo Ding, Qin Chen can't help but be speechless. Recently, he seems to have a lot to do with the tripod treasures.

"You Who the hell are you? "

With a move to block Qin Chen's attack, Shui Yueqing stares at Qin Chen with astonishment and anger. There is no more calm and self-confidence in him. There are only endless anger and fear in his eyes. Although Qin Chen's strength was strong, it was only the level of ordinary Tianjiao. But just now, Qin Chen suddenly killed Yang Ling, which was not what ordinary Tianjiao could do. After all, Yang Ling is the core disciple of fengxingzong, and is also a master at the

level.

The reason why he asked this question was that he never believed that Qin Chen was just an ordinary warrior. Such a powerful genius, not even what ordinary Imperial forces could cultivate, was definitely an elite disciple trained by a top force.

"If you want to fight, you can do it. That's a lot of nonsense."

Qin Chen doesn't want to talk nonsense with shuileqing at all. Although it is remote here, as time goes on, there are still many martial artists who enter the third floor. If someone meets him and kills shuiyueqing, and he fails to kill him, it will be very bad.

So Qin Chen didn't answer shuiyueqing's words at all, and the mysterious rusty sword in his hand was split out again.

"Jidao kills the sword!"

"Swordsmanship!"

At the same time, Qin Chen displayed two swordsmanship. The reason why he did this was that he did not intend to let shuiyueqing escape.

The defensive ability of shuiyueqing's Hunyuan Ding is too amazing. If he doesn't blow his Hunyuan tripod open, it's very difficult for him to kill shuiyueqing.

Seeing that Qin Chen didn't speak at all, shuile attacked again without hesitation. He immediately knew that the other party had killed him. He clearly didn't want to give him a way to live.He could not care about anything else. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the power of his blood was filled with madness. At the same time, there was a "buzzing" sound on the long sword. He sacrificed him with a strong intention to kill him. This time, he didn't want to take Qin Chen, but wanted to kill him under his own sword.

"Angry sword, wild wave!"

Knowing the danger, Shui Yueqing had already worked hard to eat milk. Under this sword, the sword spirit swept across the sky like waves towards Qin Chen.

"Die for me!" He had long forgotten to capture Qin Chen alive and asked about the sword formula of Jidao. At the moment, he had only one idea, that is, to kill Qin Chen.

Just when his sword light fell on Qin Chen's sword spirit, the sword spirit he exerted had already been exploded under the terrible sword intention, and the two terrible sword spirits were madly intertwined and collided.

"Boom..."

The sound of terror explodes between Qin Chen and Shui Yueqing. Shui Yueqing is directly hit by Qin Chen's powerful sword Qi, and he opens his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This time, he did not deliberately perform the secret art of blood essence, but vomited blood after his internal organs were injured by the attack of Qin Chen.

Shuile Qingxin was shocked. Just now that sword was the explosion of Zhenyuan in his whole body. It was also his strongest move. Unexpectedly, he fell into the downwind. He had no idea that he would be so talented that he would lose to an unknown little man here.

Although he didn't want to accept the fact, it was right in front of him.

"Sir, have something to say!"

Shuile was frightened and said in a hurry: "I was reckless before. You are so cultivated. Shuimou admires you very much. You might as well turn your swords into jade and silk and make friends. In the future, the gate of my demon sword sect will always be open to you." Shui Yueqing doesn't want to be soft, but he knows that face is secondary. Compared with face, life is the most important thing.

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