4277 - Head of Xindu
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Du Jie De Xiao Bai
4277 - Head of Xindu
"clang!"
The moment the spear was about to hit Qin Chen, it was blocked by a blood-red blade.
The two artifacts showed a rather tyrannical aura, and the bloodthirsty magic blade seemed to roar, making the spear unable to move forward a little.
"How come?" Guo Xing's pupils widened and stared at the indifferent face in front of him: "Can you block my shot?"
How could the Dao God of the Lower Realm be able to block his own shot?
Moreover, I didn't hold back this shot, it was almost a blow with all my strength, and it couldn't even hurt the opponent's fur?
"boom!"
Qin Chen violently swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, slashing at Guo Xing like a meteor hitting a planet.
A hundred strands of heavenly saber split the space like a scythe of death, and Guo Xing's complexion suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Second Grade Sword Sect?!"
A horrified voice sounded from Gui Qing's mouth.
When the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade was about to hit Guo Xing, Qin Chen flipped his wrist, turned the tip of the knife into the blade, and slapped Guo Xing on the chest.
"Oh!"
Guo Xing seemed to be hit by a boulder. He heard a muffled sound, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood immediately rushed up from his body to his mouth, and he swallowed it forcibly.
"So strong!"
"Guo Xing is not an opponent at all?"
"Who is this person? With such strength, he shouldn't have never met before!"
……
Gui Qing and everyone else showed shocked expressions.
"I miscalculated, Guo Xing's winning percentage is not even [-]%." Luo Yan took a deep look at Qin Chen: "He hasn't shown his true strength yet."
"Good!" Meng Shu clapped happily.
Guo Xing was not convinced, and got up from the ground to attack Qin Chen.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a huge palm descended from the sky, like the hand of God, patted Qin Chen, and the original holy power of the thunder system was like a galloping wild horse.
Guo Xing's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stopped.
Qin Chen's eyes froze, and he immediately took a horse gait, grasped the bloodthirsty magic blade with both hands, and stabbed it to the ground.
"Roar!"
A blood-red idol with a volume of fifty feet rushed out from the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and charged towards the giant hand in the sky.
There was only a loud noise, and the blood-colored idol was shattered by the giant hand, and the thunder light tore the sky, and continued to shoot at Qin Chen.
With a ruthless expression on his face, Qin Chen pulled out the bloodthirsty demon blade and slashed towards the sky.
"boom!"
The holy way of killing completely erupted, and the terrifying killing breath was as frightening as killing the original holy power.
On the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, a [-]-meter-long blood-red saber energy was dragged and slashed towards the giant hand, like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, and the sky rolled.
The loud rumbling noise quickly startled the surroundings, and the Self-Defense Forces quickly gathered and were about to block it.
"Wait."
A voice reached their ears like thunder.
The giant hand smashed Qin Chen's attack again, and it was about to hit Qin Chen's head.
The terrifying sense of oppression was like the entire sky falling, Qin Chen's breathing was forcibly stopped in an instant, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe at all.
The sanctity of yin and yang surged in the body like a river, and gathered in the bloodthirsty magic blade. Qin Chen sternly shouted: "Cut!"
"Boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky, the giant hand stagnated for the first time, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade hit the giant hand fiercely like a tumbling wave.
"Being holy by one's own body." Luo Yan's eyes narrowed: "And he's a Eucharist! Guo Xing is not even a star away from him!"
"Why did General Xie make the move?" Meng Shu asked the sky under pressure, and he recognized the master who made the move.
The giant hand suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
A strong middle-aged man flashed directly in front of everyone.
At first glance, this person looked like an iron-blooded man fighting in the battlefield, and he carried a sense of oppression that was not angry and self-imposing.
Especially when his face was expressionless, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely suppressed, and no one dared to speak out.
"General Xie? Is this Xie Yang?" Qin Chen stared at him.
"Okay!" A smile suddenly appeared on Xie Yang's face, and he patted Qin Chen on the shoulder: "You are very good!"
Meng Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that Xie Yang was going to harm Qin Chen.
"General Xie seldom praises others." Meng Shu smiled: "It seems that General Xie really admires Qin Chen very much."
Those capitals who had previously looked down upon Qin Chen now had a significant change in the way they looked at Qin Chen.
When Xie Yang slapped it with one hand just now, they didn't even have the slightest sense of resistance, let alone immediately raised their knives to fight back like Qin Chen.
"You want to be the head of our Silver Emperor battle group?" Xie Yang looked at Qin Chen as if he was looking at a rare treasure: "I approve."
He immediately threw Qin Chen a military rank medal, a two-star medal, representing the capital.
As a general, Xie Yang has the right to award military rank medals to commanders, capitals, and husbands who pass the assessment.
Xie Yang saw that Qin Chen had repelled Guo Xing with a sword just now, and he had the idea of testing the waters in his heart. Faced with his oppression, Qin Chen raised his sword and slashed three times in a row, which won Xie Yang's heart.
"From today onwards, our Silver Emperor Squad has gained an extremely powerful leader." Luo Yan suddenly felt a sense of urgency: "I must work harder in my cultivation in the future."
With Luo Yan's strength, he is a first-class strongman among the leaders of the entire Silver Emperor battle group.
However, the appearance of Qin Chen made Luo Yan feel a sense of crisis.
Although Luo Yan doesn't think that Qin Chen can defeat him now, but what about in the future?
"Second Grade Sword Sect." Gui Qing smiled wryly, "After such a long time, I'm still no match for him."
Originally, he wanted to win back the face he lost that day on the knife stage, but now Gui Qing completely gave up, and the gap was huge.
"It's so powerful." Gui Qing couldn't help but sigh: "How did he cultivate? He was able to cultivate into the second-grade sword sect in the realm of Dao God!"
Even in the holy realm, there are very few second-rank masters.
Guo Xing gritted his teeth and remained silent.
When he just repelled himself, the opponent was just trying his hand.
"Am I already so bad? Even the Daoist of the Lower Realm can't beat him?" Guo Xing not only had deep self-doubt: "No! It's not that I'm weak, but the opponent is too strong! How can this be a Daoist of the Lower Realm?" ?”
"Meet."
Everyone present could see Xie Yang's appreciation for Qin Chen, so he invited Qin Chen to attend the regular meeting on the spot.
The content of the regular meeting was very simple, each leader gave a report on the battle situation within a period of time, and Xie Yang would also keep asking and understanding.
"During this period of time, the Emperor Shenmen might make a big move." Xie Yang's expression became serious: "So, we have to be more vigilant than usual."
"What's going to happen? Is it possible to dare to directly hit our battle preparation area?" Meng Shu felt that no matter how long the hand of Emperor Shenmen would be, it would never reach the preparation area.
"It's not impossible. Anyway, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years," Xie Yang said.
(End of this chapter)
"clang!"
The moment the spear was about to hit Qin Chen, it was blocked by a blood-red blade.
The two artifacts showed a rather tyrannical aura, and the bloodthirsty magic blade seemed to roar, making the spear unable to move forward a little.
"How come?" Guo Xing's pupils widened and stared at the indifferent face in front of him: "Can you block my shot?"
How could the Dao God of the Lower Realm be able to block his own shot?
Moreover, I didn't hold back this shot, it was almost a blow with all my strength, and it couldn't even hurt the opponent's fur?
"boom!"
Qin Chen violently swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, slashing at Guo Xing like a meteor hitting a planet.
A hundred strands of heavenly saber split the space like a scythe of death, and Guo Xing's complexion suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Second Grade Sword Sect?!"
A horrified voice sounded from Gui Qing's mouth.
When the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade was about to hit Guo Xing, Qin Chen flipped his wrist, turned the tip of the knife into the blade, and slapped Guo Xing on the chest.
"Oh!"
Guo Xing seemed to be hit by a boulder. He heard a muffled sound, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood immediately rushed up from his body to his mouth, and he swallowed it forcibly.
"So strong!"
"Guo Xing is not an opponent at all?"
"Who is this person? With such strength, he shouldn't have never met before!"
……
Gui Qing and everyone else showed shocked expressions.
"I miscalculated, Guo Xing's winning percentage is not even [-]%." Luo Yan took a deep look at Qin Chen: "He hasn't shown his true strength yet."
"Good!" Meng Shu clapped happily.
Guo Xing was not convinced, and got up from the ground to attack Qin Chen.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a huge palm descended from the sky, like the hand of God, patted Qin Chen, and the original holy power of the thunder system was like a galloping wild horse.
Guo Xing's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stopped.
Qin Chen's eyes froze, and he immediately took a horse gait, grasped the bloodthirsty magic blade with both hands, and stabbed it to the ground.
"Roar!"
A blood-red idol with a volume of fifty feet rushed out from the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and charged towards the giant hand in the sky.
There was only a loud noise, and the blood-colored idol was shattered by the giant hand, and the thunder light tore the sky, and continued to shoot at Qin Chen.
With a ruthless expression on his face, Qin Chen pulled out the bloodthirsty demon blade and slashed towards the sky.
"boom!"
The holy way of killing completely erupted, and the terrifying killing breath was as frightening as killing the original holy power.
On the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, a [-]-meter-long blood-red saber energy was dragged and slashed towards the giant hand, like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, and the sky rolled.
The loud rumbling noise quickly startled the surroundings, and the Self-Defense Forces quickly gathered and were about to block it.
"Wait."
A voice reached their ears like thunder.
The giant hand smashed Qin Chen's attack again, and it was about to hit Qin Chen's head.
The terrifying sense of oppression was like the entire sky falling, Qin Chen's breathing was forcibly stopped in an instant, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe at all.
The sanctity of yin and yang surged in the body like a river, and gathered in the bloodthirsty magic blade. Qin Chen sternly shouted: "Cut!"
"Boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky, the giant hand stagnated for the first time, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade hit the giant hand fiercely like a tumbling wave.
"Being holy by one's own body." Luo Yan's eyes narrowed: "And he's a Eucharist! Guo Xing is not even a star away from him!"
"Why did General Xie make the move?" Meng Shu asked the sky under pressure, and he recognized the master who made the move.
The giant hand suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
A strong middle-aged man flashed directly in front of everyone.
At first glance, this person looked like an iron-blooded man fighting in the battlefield, and he carried a sense of oppression that was not angry and self-imposing.
Especially when his face was expressionless, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely suppressed, and no one dared to speak out.
"General Xie? Is this Xie Yang?" Qin Chen stared at him.
"Okay!" A smile suddenly appeared on Xie Yang's face, and he patted Qin Chen on the shoulder: "You are very good!"
Meng Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that Xie Yang was going to harm Qin Chen.
"General Xie seldom praises others." Meng Shu smiled: "It seems that General Xie really admires Qin Chen very much."
Those capitals who had previously looked down upon Qin Chen now had a significant change in the way they looked at Qin Chen.
When Xie Yang slapped it with one hand just now, they didn't even have the slightest sense of resistance, let alone immediately raised their knives to fight back like Qin Chen.
"You want to be the head of our Silver Emperor battle group?" Xie Yang looked at Qin Chen as if he was looking at a rare treasure: "I approve."
He immediately threw Qin Chen a military rank medal, a two-star medal, representing the capital.
As a general, Xie Yang has the right to award military rank medals to commanders, capitals, and husbands who pass the assessment.
Xie Yang saw that Qin Chen had repelled Guo Xing with a sword just now, and he had the idea of testing the waters in his heart. Faced with his oppression, Qin Chen raised his sword and slashed three times in a row, which won Xie Yang's heart.
"From today onwards, our Silver Emperor Squad has gained an extremely powerful leader." Luo Yan suddenly felt a sense of urgency: "I must work harder in my cultivation in the future."
With Luo Yan's strength, he is a first-class strongman among the leaders of the entire Silver Emperor battle group.
However, the appearance of Qin Chen made Luo Yan feel a sense of crisis.
Although Luo Yan doesn't think that Qin Chen can defeat him now, but what about in the future?
"Second Grade Sword Sect." Gui Qing smiled wryly, "After such a long time, I'm still no match for him."
Originally, he wanted to win back the face he lost that day on the knife stage, but now Gui Qing completely gave up, and the gap was huge.
"It's so powerful." Gui Qing couldn't help but sigh: "How did he cultivate? He was able to cultivate into the second-grade sword sect in the realm of Dao God!"
Even in the holy realm, there are very few second-rank masters.
Guo Xing gritted his teeth and remained silent.
When he just repelled himself, the opponent was just trying his hand.
"Am I already so bad? Even the Daoist of the Lower Realm can't beat him?" Guo Xing not only had deep self-doubt: "No! It's not that I'm weak, but the opponent is too strong! How can this be a Daoist of the Lower Realm?" ?”
"Meet."
Everyone present could see Xie Yang's appreciation for Qin Chen, so he invited Qin Chen to attend the regular meeting on the spot.
The content of the regular meeting was very simple, each leader gave a report on the battle situation within a period of time, and Xie Yang would also keep asking and understanding.
"During this period of time, the Emperor Shenmen might make a big move." Xie Yang's expression became serious: "So, we have to be more vigilant than usual."
"What's going to happen? Is it possible to dare to directly hit our battle preparation area?" Meng Shu felt that no matter how long the hand of Emperor Shenmen would be, it would never reach the preparation area.
"It's not impossible. Anyway, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years," Xie Yang said.
(End of this chapter)
