Chapter 493： Championship

Chapter 493

"Zongmen's idea, does Elder Hu have an opinion?"

A strong black robe turned his head, looking at Hu Zongnan with indifferent eyes, his voice was extremely cold.

A suffocating murderous intent immediately captured Hu Zongnan, making his face pale instantly, shook his head hurriedly, and said bitterly: "No, the disciple dare not."

"That's good."

The black-robed strong man turned his head indifferently. As for the others, he didn't even look at Hu Zongnan, obviously not paying attention to him at all.

"A sum of cancellation? Are you sure?" Qin Chen smiled.

"That's natural." Mo Li nodded: "If you don't agree, based on what your Excellency has done to my Guixian faction, you should understand what you will face next, but if you agree, not only will you be fine, Your great Qi country will also be safe and sound. I can guarantee this with my magic."

"Besides, your Excellency is also a smart person. You don't know how many resources you can get by staying in the Great Qi Kingdom. But once you join our sect, the resources you will get in the future will probably not be available to the ten Great Qi Kingdoms."

"you!"

"Will you?!"

Mo Li smiled and looked at Qin Chen.

"Wow!"

The entire five-nation powerhouse was completely noisy.

They didn't expect that the first thing Mo Li took to power was to solicit Qin Chen.

With such a strength, it can be seen that the position in the Blood Demon Cult must be extremely noble, plus there are so many Blood Demon masters present, what it says will naturally not be unfounded.

With the strength of Blood Demon Cult.

As long as Qin Chen joins, he can immediately enjoy endless resources and enviable guidance.

Compared to staying in Daqi, it is indeed much better.

Outside the ancient southern capital.

Xiao Zhan's expression also changed suddenly.

He knew very well that when Nian Shuo was in the capital of the King of Qi, His Majesty had made a wrong choice.

Qin Chen's sense of belonging to the Kingdom of Qi is not necessarily strong.

If you are really attracted by the treatment of the Blood Demon Cult, then...

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Chen.

The conditions proposed by Mo Li are even more concerned than the game itself.

Qin Chen suddenly smiled under everyone's eyes.

"You mean, did you admit defeat?"

"What did you say?" Mo Li was taken aback.

All the spectators present were also taken aback.

"Since you have invited me to join your sect, doesn't it mean that there is no need to play this last match? Didn't it give up?"

Qin Chen still smiled and said, "If this is the case, then please give up first. As for whether to join your sect, I will naturally consider it after the ancient Nandu inheritance is over."

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone looked at Qin Chen stupidly, and his brain crashed completely.

Mo Li's eyes gradually turned cold: "Your Excellency is thinking too much, I mean it is simple, your Excellency joined our sect, the previous grievances have been wiped out. As for this last game, your Excellency naturally gave up, could it? Do you think you can beat me?"

"It's not necessarily." Qin Chen smiled.

"Hahaha, okay, very good." Mo Li burst into laughter suddenly, smiling, his eyes suddenly become extremely cold, staring at Qin Chen: "Since you want to fight, then I will fulfill you."

boom!

Half-step Wuzong's fighting power suddenly broke out, and an astonishing breath rose from him, like a demon god.

Mo Li sneered, and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, you can make a move first, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move."

Mo Li stood on the side of the ring, looked at Qin Chen in disdain, and said with a sneer.

It was not that Qin Chen had not seen the previous battle with Hua Tiandu, it was indeed very strong.

but.

Really want to compare, even Di Tianyi is inferior, but dare to challenge himself.

That being the case, Mo Li had already decided to teach Qin Chen a lesson, letting him know the end of the fight.

"That's as you wish."

An astonishing breath of true power suddenly diffused from the surface of Qin Chen's body, directly covering the magical power.

Mo Li's eyes flashed, and then he returned to calm. He glanced at Qin Chen indifferently, and said in secret: "What a powerful true power, the mid-Xuan-level peak warrior can release such a terrifying aura of true power, even not Weaker than the general Wuzong early strong, there are indeed two tricks, no wonder the elder wants to recruit him himself."

However, he still did not move, even the sneer at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and continued to sneer: "The strength of the true power in the body is good, but it is a pity that the mid-Xuan-level is always the mid-Xuan-level, and it can be used against ordinary martial artists. If you don’t break through to the half-step Wuzong realm, there will be no threat to me at all, so hurry up, otherwise I am afraid I can’t wait to defeat you."

confidence!

Mo Li had the qualifications to be proud, and even Di Tianyi's true power aura could not suppress him. Qin Chen, a mid-Xuan-level pinnacle warrior, also wanted to suppress him. It was a idiotic dream.

Among other things, once the power of his bloodline is displayed, without even using a forbidden technique, Qin Chen's true power of less than Wuzong level will be instantly defeated and collapsed.

This is his confident capital.

Qin Chen's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart: "Now let you be proud, wait a while, and see if you can laugh."

"Om!"

The power of an invisible bloodline spread directly, and quickly swept towards the magic. The power of these bloodlines contained the breath of thunder, thunderbolt, and there seemed to be thunder flashes in the sky, wrapping the magic more tightly.

"Huh? Such a strong bloodline power, and it also has a thunder attribute. It will indeed suppress my true power a bit. Is this the root of his confidence?!"

The corner of Mo Li's mouth showed a smile.

Qin Chen's strength had been shown before in the battle with Hua Tiandu, and Mo Li would naturally not be surprised.

Now that I experienced it personally, I suddenly felt that it was nothing more than that, which made Mo Li's confidence even more and more paralyzed.

And at this moment--

"Fail."

A murderous shot in Qin Chen's heart, his body suddenly moved.

"boom!"

As if a comet had fallen, Qin Chen rushed towards the magic force like lightning, and the speed rose to the extreme in an instant. At the same time, the power of the blood in his body completely exploded, and the astonishing thunder turned into a vast ocean, sweeping towards the magic force.

Wow!

The sky full of thunder was like a vast ocean, wrapping the magic li, instantly suppressing the true power inside the magic li.

boom!

At the same time, three black afterimages appeared, and they were actually three flying knives, which flew towards the magic Li instantly, as fast as thunder.

"Is this all your attacks?"

Mo Li smiled coldly in his heart, and was not afraid of Qin Chen's powerful attack. The blood of the Demon King in his body was released in an instant.

"boom!"

The terrifying power of blood swept through, and countless black mists rose into the sky, instantly propping up the thunderous ocean that Qin Chen unfolded, and constantly pushing outward.

"The middle stage of the Xuan rank is the middle stage of the Xuan rank. Never think of being able to compete with the half-step Wuzong."

The magical sneer sounded on the ring, and at the same time, the terrifying magical energy madly attacked, and quickly swept away towards Qin Chen, who was violently plundering, covering the sky and the sun.