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Then the two quickly separated.

"The dragon is monstrous."

At the beginning, Qin Molong preemptively summoned his domain.

Against the background of the surrounding hell environment, like the Lord of the Demon Dragon, the surrounding black dragon aura spread out.

As soon as the words fell, fifteen dragons jumped up from the dragon-shaped tattoo on his bare upper body.

It manifested into ferocious black dragons tens of feet long, roaring so loudly that it was deafening.

"Divine Consciousness Domain!"

Qin Chuan was not weak at all, murmured softly, and the invisible pressure suddenly dropped.

It seems that everything can be suppressed in front of Qin Chuan's spiritual realm.

Immediately, the aura formed by Qin Molong's fifteen black dragons was suppressed by several feet.

Fifteen black dragons roared and wailed, feeling a trace of anthropomorphic fear from this invisible coercion.

Qin Molong was rarely serious, looking at Qin Chuan with a hint of surprise on his evil face.

"I didn't expect that in the field, there are people who can do this."

Qin Molong murmured, and continued to attack decisively.

He never carried a weapon, and his fists were his best weapons.

He punched Qin Chuan's temple at an almost invisible speed.

Even Qin Chuan was slightly surprised by the speed.

But it's just a surprise.

Qin Chuan stepped back half a step, and tightly held Qin Molong's fist tightly.

The palm of his hand was like iron claws, and Qin Molong could not move.

No matter how hard you try, you can't break free.

"Not good! This person is probably far stronger than me."

At this time, Qin Molong realized that he still underestimated this Qin Chuan.

The black dragon enters the body!

Immediately afterwards, the eight black dragons roared ferociously.

Then it entered Qin Molong's body.

Let him recover partly immediately, and his whole face turned red. ,
It was only by chance that he broke free from Qin Chuan's grasp.

Then he kept blasting at Qin Chuan's blind spots with his domineering black fist light.

The void of the arena hit by punches and punches produced space ripples.

But it was still caught by Qin Chuan exactly.

"If that's the only way, then you're doomed."

Qin Chuan said coldly.

It was the first time to use a real sword move, the first form of the Qing Emperor's Slaying Emperor Sword Art.

"Sword to destroy the emperor!"

Holding the Zixiaoqinglei sword in his hand, he attacked Qin Molong with a horizontal strike.

Immediately, Qin Molong's face changed drastically, and he felt a dangerous aura!

Originally, he was struggling to support Qin Chuan's spiritual consciousness.

The power is greatly reduced, and the aura continues to dissipate.

Now this extremely tricky and unrivaled sword light swept over.

It made him tremble.

Qin Chuan just swept the sword casually, but for some reason, he always felt that there was no way to hide.

The intuition in his heart quickly made him make a judgment.

This sword, he cannot dodge it, he must resist it, if he can't bear it, he will die in battle!

I saw him with his feet on the ground and his arms crossed to protect his chest.

Then, Qin Chuan swept towards him with an extremely sharp light golden sword light.

"Boom" sound.

Qin Molong flew upside down, rolled a dozen times, and landed on the edge of the ring.

Putting his hands on the ground, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

At this moment, his face was like gold paper, and his internal organs were severely shattered.

"Qin Chuan is so strong!"

Qin Molong's charming red and phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't believe it.

This kind of power has far surpassed the children of the Qin family he has fought against.

Even Qin Aotian, who is currently the number one in the list of Tianjiao, feels slightly inferior to Qin Molong!
"It's time to end this fight."

Qin Chuan murmured softly and approached slowly.

Seeing that the time for a stick of incense is approaching.

Directly use the domain of spiritual consciousness to suppress Qin Molong on the ground, and cannot move.

Then the second move of the Qing Emperor's Killing Emperor Sword Art, killing the emperor with a single blow.

Before Qin Molong could speak, he died on the spot.

But the strange thing is that there is no prompt sound.

Qin Chuan was not surprised at all, because he could feel it.

Qin Molong still has half of his breath of life!
This is probably Qin Molong's talent.

It was also the capital that Qin Molong clamored for at the beginning.

As long as all the black dragons on the field are not wiped out, he will not die.

At that moment, the original seven black dragons in the sky transmitted one after another of pure dragon energy and

Qin Molong's body and limbs began to heal, and his aura gradually rose.

Now he is entering the state.

"Very good, Qin Chuan, you are the second one who really moved me."

"Even the top three on the Tianjiao list failed to beat me to such an embarrassing situation."

Qin Molong wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qin Chuan with crazy fighting spirit on his evil face.

"On the ring, there's so much nonsense!"

"One sword is not dead, then ten swords!"

Qin Chuan stated coldly.

He wasn't worried about running out of spirit energy at all.

He has absorbed hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones in the body-forging state and the spirit-integrating state, making the aura in his body dozens of times larger than that of others.

"One sword transforms three cleans!"

"The Qing Emperor Kills the Emperor!"

Qin Chuan cooperated with his martial arts and slashed down with ten swords in a row.

Qin Molong resisted his merciless attack.

With the first strike, Qin Molong was seriously injured.

With the second sword, Qin Molong's body was shattered.

With the third sword, Qin Molong died again.

In the tenth sword, Qin Molong has been cut into ashes by the sword light, and all the black dragons in the sky have been slaughtered!

At this time, Qin Molong really failed!

"Congratulations for winning the 9th place in the Tianjiao list, rewarding one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, rewarding one chance for the magic weapon of the Shenbing Pavilion, and getting one chance to worship the ancestor!"

The voice of Tianbang hall came.

Qin Chuan smiled, listening to the series of rewards.

He has finally reached a certain level, closer to No.1.

After winning, he was teleported outside the Yanwu stage again.

What he didn't know was, what a commotion the battle just caused!
Nearly six patriarchs of the Qin family were all watching.

These patriarchs were all intent on accepting disciples, and it was only after seeing such a saint that they appeared.

One after another scrambled to be the first, their figures turned into streamers and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after, when Qin Chuan was resting in the Tianbang hall.

All of a sudden, nearly three powerful auras descended.

The family children in the entire Tianbang hall felt inexplicable panic, thinking that the enemy was attacking.

"What's the situation, why there are so many terrible breaths suddenly!"

"This kind of coercion is ten times more terrifying than the aura of my father stepping into the air!"

"It's too strong. Under these breaths, I feel as humble as an ant!"

"It can't be the ancestors who came here, this kind of breath is only available to the ancestors of the Moon Chasing Realm!"

"Maybe even the ancestor of the Yaori Realm has come?"

"Brightening Sun Realm? That's the top patriarch! How could someone from the Qin family come here suddenly?"

For a while, everyone was puzzled.

As the center of the storm, Qin Chuan bears the pressure nearly a thousand times that of other children.

If the guess is correct, these patriarchs should be aiming at him!
"Hahaha, Holy Physique! Absolutely the talent of the Holy Physique, kid Qin Chuan, hurry up and come to apprentice!"

Bearing the brunt, a deafening sound came.

I saw a strong old man with black beard and red hair, more than two meters tall!

Surrounded by spiritual light, the body exudes a tyrannical aura!
If someone with discerning eyes was present, he would know at a glance that this patriarch was the head of the Armory Forging Hall.

The patriarch of the family at the pinnacle of the Moon Chasing Realm, Qin Manggu!