Chapter 4326 1st Grade Beats 3rd Grade
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Du Jie De Xiao Bai
4326--Andrew
Yue Chong was dumbfounded.
He never imagined that Su Jingchen could kill a little saint with one kick.
When he came back to his senses, Qin Chen had already distanced himself from him by taking advantage of the speed of the hurricane.
"The electric knife kills the god, and kicks the little saint to death!"
"Look at his radiant face, where is there any tendency to be seriously injured?"
"Is the saint really that weak?"
……
"At that moment just now, his movement speed even approached the second-rank heaven and earth class!"
Zuo He's heart trembled wildly.
With his cultivation level of a sixth-rank minor sage, there is still a gap between him and a first-rank heaven-earth-level movement technique.
And the other side?
First rank Little Sage, second rank heaven and earth level agility?
How did this work!
"It's really surprising." Zuo He sighed, it turned out that his own vision was narrow and he underestimated Su Jingchen.
Just when Yue Chong was about to continue chasing Qin Chen, Zuo He arrived.
"Your opponent is me!"
Zuo He raised the thick earth-type original holy power and hammered madly at Yue Chong.
Yang Fang was overjoyed.
Just now Qin Chen stomped Emperor Qingjing's envoy to death, and he was also surprised.
But more than joy.
In this way, he can kill him with his own hands.
After Qin Chen killed the envoy of Emperor Qingjing, he looked left and right, except for Yue Chong, Zuo He and Yang Fang, there were no other saints nearby.
It's a pity secretly, Qin Chen stared at Yang Fang.
Third Grade Little Sage, he is a good opponent!
For some reason, when Qin Chen looked at it, Yang Fang had the illusion that he was being watched by a tiger, and this feeling made his heart tremble inexplicably.
What are you afraid of?afraid of him?
Yang Fang questioned himself and felt that he was ridiculous.
Even though this Su Jingchen has killed the Four Saints in a row until now, can the Four Saints he killed be compared with himself?
The difference between clouds and mud!
However, before he could kill Qin Chen, Qin Chen went to him first.
Don't think too much!
Kill this dog first!
Killed four saints in a row, all first-rank minor saints, so there was no challenge at all.
Right now, Qin Chen really wants to have a tough fight.
"How brave!"
Yang Fang shouted violently, and the spear of the sacred weapon pierced through the void, and killed Qin Chen. The killing was based on the source, dyeing the sky and the earth red.
In an instant, this battlefield became extraordinarily bloody and monstrous, like another world.
"boom!"
The sacred spear blasted out, and the sky shook.
Qin Chen's display disappeared without a trace. One second before Yang Fang, he flashed behind Yang Fang the next second.
Raising the twin blades of the electric light, Qin Chen slashed fiercely from Yang Fang's left and right sides, one left and one right, and the ferocious electric light tore the void.
Yang Fang already knew about Qin Chen's extraordinary body skills, and immediately snorted coldly, and the holy weapon spear drew a semicircle in the air, and ruthlessly swept away behind him.
There was a loud bang, and Qin Chen's hands holding the Dianmang double blades were slightly numb.
"A first rank is destined to be a first rank!" Yang Fang roared.
Qin Chen's right leg bent suddenly, and his knee was like a thunderbolt. The power of holiness, physical body, mind, and avenue all exploded and hit Yang Fang's back.
"Crack!"
The spine on Yang Fang's back was broken.
Qin Chen appeared in front of him again with a twinkle, electric light with double blades, slash!
Just as Yang Fang was counterattacking, Qin Chen suddenly retreated, appeared beside him, and slashed out: "Tian Dao Wu."
Second Grade Sword Sect!
There are countless warriors in the world.
But those who can become the second-rank sword sect in the realm of Xiaosheng are very few.
Yang Fang was shocked by the speed of Qin Chen's change of moves, and at the same time frantically ran the "Emperor's Way of the Gods", and played the secret method at Qin Chen: "Nine-winged black angel!"
Qin Chen had seen An Bing use this move before, but now that Yang Fang was using it, the huge nine-winged black angel should be called the nine-winged blood angel more appropriately.
Against the background of the origin of the killing system, the nine-winged blood angel is like a killing god from Shura hell.
The sense of sharpness that surpassed anything made the hair stand on end.
Qin Chen changed his move again and jumped on top of Yang Fang's head.
Yang Fang immediately raised his hands above his head, and the nine-winged blood angel blasted at Qin Chen like a holy thunder cannon.
Qin Chen suddenly ignited the way of killing, his eyes suddenly became unparalleled, and a supreme dharma figure descended behind him like a giant spirit.
"Boom!"
Qin Chenwu's electric twin blades collided with the nine-winged blood angel. The degree of horrific destruction was shocking. The sky kept falling and collapsing.
After all, Yang Fang is a third-rank minor sage, and his power background is definitely not comparable to that of Qin Chen, unless Qin Chen uses the spirit-swallowing energy-changing technique to explode.
However, under the blessing of the supreme way, Qin Chen became extraordinarily powerful and fierce, and forcibly parried the nine-winged blood angel.
The rumbling sound continued to spread to the surroundings, rolling up layers of destruction ripples.
Yang Fang's murderous aura was like a rainbow, and he only heard a roar, and even more terrifying killings broke out.
Qin Chen's own body is holy, and as a saint, his own body has already become holy, and what he understands is the origin of the killing system, and his own body also carries the killing attribute.
Some ordinary emperor envoys didn't even dare to look this way, because the killing that Yang Fang erupted at this time was so terrifying that they could be blinded just by looking at it.
"The mayfly shakes the tree!"
Yang Fang roared violently like thunder: "Without this physical skill, what else do you have?"
Qin Chen's eyes glistened with starlight, and he really didn't use his body skills to dodge. Seeing that he was about to be defeated by the opponent, Qin Chen roared: "The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Stars."
The loud noise in Qin Chen's body was like a big explosion of stars. The Great Perfection Kingdom of Ten Thousand Stars filled Qin Chen's whole body, and the purple-blue starlight enveloped Qin Chen, emitting layers of star halos.
"This is, your strength?!"
Qin Chen resisted Yang Fang's attack again, his insolent roar echoed across the sky.
"boom!"
Yang Fang's whole body trembled, his internal organs trembled violently.
Many soldiers heard it, and their blood boiled.
One rank carries three ranks, how eye-catching and unparalleled.
Yang Fang's heart was shocked, he really didn't expect that Su Jingchen could have such strength, no wonder he was able to kill Qing Ming.
A terrifying aura rose up.
Yang Fang's pupils suddenly turned dark red: "Ghost Seal Ruins."
Evolving around, a dark giant seal seemed to come from ancient times, carrying terrifying and unparalleled power.
The ruins of the ghost seal, the inheritance of the fourth-rank attack class of the Emperor Shenmen!
Yang Fang's inheritance rate is [-]%.
After two years of cultivating ghost seal ruins, this move has been mastered by him to the level of great success.
"Boom!"
The moment the ghost seal ruins aimed at Qin Chen, the world collapsed.
"Su Jingchen!" With red eyes, Yang Fang rushed towards Qin Chen like a madman: "Surrender!"
With a bang, the strange light of thunder and lightning tore through the sky, entangled in the twin blades of lightning.
The bursting thunder light made it impossible to look directly at.
Qin Chen looked at Yang Fang with a hint of disdain in his expression, and the next moment, the dragon chant that shook the world resounded.
Ancestral Dragon Kung Fu combined with Divine Meridian Dragon Transformation, broke out!
(End of this chapter)
Yue Chong was dumbfounded.
He never imagined that Su Jingchen could kill a little saint with one kick.
When he came back to his senses, Qin Chen had already distanced himself from him by taking advantage of the speed of the hurricane.
"The electric knife kills the god, and kicks the little saint to death!"
"Look at his radiant face, where is there any tendency to be seriously injured?"
"Is the saint really that weak?"
……
"At that moment just now, his movement speed even approached the second-rank heaven and earth class!"
Zuo He's heart trembled wildly.
With his cultivation level of a sixth-rank minor sage, there is still a gap between him and a first-rank heaven-earth-level movement technique.
And the other side?
First rank Little Sage, second rank heaven and earth level agility?
How did this work!
"It's really surprising." Zuo He sighed, it turned out that his own vision was narrow and he underestimated Su Jingchen.
Just when Yue Chong was about to continue chasing Qin Chen, Zuo He arrived.
"Your opponent is me!"
Zuo He raised the thick earth-type original holy power and hammered madly at Yue Chong.
Yang Fang was overjoyed.
Just now Qin Chen stomped Emperor Qingjing's envoy to death, and he was also surprised.
But more than joy.
In this way, he can kill him with his own hands.
After Qin Chen killed the envoy of Emperor Qingjing, he looked left and right, except for Yue Chong, Zuo He and Yang Fang, there were no other saints nearby.
It's a pity secretly, Qin Chen stared at Yang Fang.
Third Grade Little Sage, he is a good opponent!
For some reason, when Qin Chen looked at it, Yang Fang had the illusion that he was being watched by a tiger, and this feeling made his heart tremble inexplicably.
What are you afraid of?afraid of him?
Yang Fang questioned himself and felt that he was ridiculous.
Even though this Su Jingchen has killed the Four Saints in a row until now, can the Four Saints he killed be compared with himself?
The difference between clouds and mud!
However, before he could kill Qin Chen, Qin Chen went to him first.
Don't think too much!
Kill this dog first!
Killed four saints in a row, all first-rank minor saints, so there was no challenge at all.
Right now, Qin Chen really wants to have a tough fight.
"How brave!"
Yang Fang shouted violently, and the spear of the sacred weapon pierced through the void, and killed Qin Chen. The killing was based on the source, dyeing the sky and the earth red.
In an instant, this battlefield became extraordinarily bloody and monstrous, like another world.
"boom!"
The sacred spear blasted out, and the sky shook.
Qin Chen's display disappeared without a trace. One second before Yang Fang, he flashed behind Yang Fang the next second.
Raising the twin blades of the electric light, Qin Chen slashed fiercely from Yang Fang's left and right sides, one left and one right, and the ferocious electric light tore the void.
Yang Fang already knew about Qin Chen's extraordinary body skills, and immediately snorted coldly, and the holy weapon spear drew a semicircle in the air, and ruthlessly swept away behind him.
There was a loud bang, and Qin Chen's hands holding the Dianmang double blades were slightly numb.
"A first rank is destined to be a first rank!" Yang Fang roared.
Qin Chen's right leg bent suddenly, and his knee was like a thunderbolt. The power of holiness, physical body, mind, and avenue all exploded and hit Yang Fang's back.
"Crack!"
The spine on Yang Fang's back was broken.
Qin Chen appeared in front of him again with a twinkle, electric light with double blades, slash!
Just as Yang Fang was counterattacking, Qin Chen suddenly retreated, appeared beside him, and slashed out: "Tian Dao Wu."
Second Grade Sword Sect!
There are countless warriors in the world.
But those who can become the second-rank sword sect in the realm of Xiaosheng are very few.
Yang Fang was shocked by the speed of Qin Chen's change of moves, and at the same time frantically ran the "Emperor's Way of the Gods", and played the secret method at Qin Chen: "Nine-winged black angel!"
Qin Chen had seen An Bing use this move before, but now that Yang Fang was using it, the huge nine-winged black angel should be called the nine-winged blood angel more appropriately.
Against the background of the origin of the killing system, the nine-winged blood angel is like a killing god from Shura hell.
The sense of sharpness that surpassed anything made the hair stand on end.
Qin Chen changed his move again and jumped on top of Yang Fang's head.
Yang Fang immediately raised his hands above his head, and the nine-winged blood angel blasted at Qin Chen like a holy thunder cannon.
Qin Chen suddenly ignited the way of killing, his eyes suddenly became unparalleled, and a supreme dharma figure descended behind him like a giant spirit.
"Boom!"
Qin Chenwu's electric twin blades collided with the nine-winged blood angel. The degree of horrific destruction was shocking. The sky kept falling and collapsing.
After all, Yang Fang is a third-rank minor sage, and his power background is definitely not comparable to that of Qin Chen, unless Qin Chen uses the spirit-swallowing energy-changing technique to explode.
However, under the blessing of the supreme way, Qin Chen became extraordinarily powerful and fierce, and forcibly parried the nine-winged blood angel.
The rumbling sound continued to spread to the surroundings, rolling up layers of destruction ripples.
Yang Fang's murderous aura was like a rainbow, and he only heard a roar, and even more terrifying killings broke out.
Qin Chen's own body is holy, and as a saint, his own body has already become holy, and what he understands is the origin of the killing system, and his own body also carries the killing attribute.
Some ordinary emperor envoys didn't even dare to look this way, because the killing that Yang Fang erupted at this time was so terrifying that they could be blinded just by looking at it.
"The mayfly shakes the tree!"
Yang Fang roared violently like thunder: "Without this physical skill, what else do you have?"
Qin Chen's eyes glistened with starlight, and he really didn't use his body skills to dodge. Seeing that he was about to be defeated by the opponent, Qin Chen roared: "The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Stars."
The loud noise in Qin Chen's body was like a big explosion of stars. The Great Perfection Kingdom of Ten Thousand Stars filled Qin Chen's whole body, and the purple-blue starlight enveloped Qin Chen, emitting layers of star halos.
"This is, your strength?!"
Qin Chen resisted Yang Fang's attack again, his insolent roar echoed across the sky.
"boom!"
Yang Fang's whole body trembled, his internal organs trembled violently.
Many soldiers heard it, and their blood boiled.
One rank carries three ranks, how eye-catching and unparalleled.
Yang Fang's heart was shocked, he really didn't expect that Su Jingchen could have such strength, no wonder he was able to kill Qing Ming.
A terrifying aura rose up.
Yang Fang's pupils suddenly turned dark red: "Ghost Seal Ruins."
Evolving around, a dark giant seal seemed to come from ancient times, carrying terrifying and unparalleled power.
The ruins of the ghost seal, the inheritance of the fourth-rank attack class of the Emperor Shenmen!
Yang Fang's inheritance rate is [-]%.
After two years of cultivating ghost seal ruins, this move has been mastered by him to the level of great success.
"Boom!"
The moment the ghost seal ruins aimed at Qin Chen, the world collapsed.
"Su Jingchen!" With red eyes, Yang Fang rushed towards Qin Chen like a madman: "Surrender!"
With a bang, the strange light of thunder and lightning tore through the sky, entangled in the twin blades of lightning.
The bursting thunder light made it impossible to look directly at.
Qin Chen looked at Yang Fang with a hint of disdain in his expression, and the next moment, the dragon chant that shook the world resounded.
Ancestral Dragon Kung Fu combined with Divine Meridian Dragon Transformation, broke out!
(End of this chapter)
