Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1594 Eight Dragons Unite
When Qin Chen said this, all the warriors around the valley were stunned.

do not fight?
I won two games with 40 holy stones, so stop playing?
Xue Fengcun's face turned ashen.

"As you said just now, challenge the Heavenly Talent of the Blood Spirit Palace."

"Yeah, that's what I said just now..." Qin Chen didn't deny it, and continued: "But that was the last game, and now I'm going to retire."

Hearing this, Xue Fengcun's face turned ashen.

"Cowardless trash!"

"I have no guts?" Qin Chen immediately retorted: "I challenged a Void Saint at the fifth level, and a Void Saint at the seventh level, and won them all. Do you think I have no courage?"

"Since you have the guts, why don't you continue to compete with me?"

Qin Chen said again: "You are Xusheng Jiuzhong, right? If I compete with you, am I courting death?"

Xue Feng was at a loss for words for a while.

At this moment, Qin Chen suddenly smiled.

"It's not impossible to compete with you. I have 60 holy stones here. Do you dare to bet with me?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar all around.

60 holy stones!
It was worth half a year of pure benefits from the Blood Spirit Palace.

At this moment, Xue Fengcun shouted angrily: "You dare, why don't I?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Fengcun looked towards Xue Fangdong in the direction of the Blood Spirit Palace.

Xue Fangdong's eyes jumped at this moment.

60 million!
He wasn't surprised by 60 per se.

Instead, he was surprised, why, why did Qin Chen dare to bet the 60?

That's 60 holy stones!

If he loses, Qin Chen may die and get his money back with interest.

Does this guy really have the confidence to win against Xue Fengcun and a Void Saint Jiuzhong?
Five levels of realm gap, where did this guy get so much confidence?
At this moment, Xue Fengcun looked at his father.

believe him!
Just trust him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen smiled and said, "It seems that I dare not, then I will take my leave."

Xue Fengcun is in a hurry now.

Voice transmission to Dong Xuefang: "Father, this son is doing this on purpose. He is afraid of advancing instead of retreating. With 60 yuan, the child will definitely win!"

Xue Fangdong was stunned.

60, to bet or not to bet!
If you gamble, it's a gamble.

"it is good!"

Finally, Xue Fangdong spoke.

Immediately someone came out, and 60 holy stones piled up, three times higher than before.

At this moment, the corners of Qin Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Five million!"

After the words fell, the holy stones that had just been put away were also released one by one at this moment.

The two hundreds of feet of hills looked extremely attractive at this moment.

120 holy stones!

Sky-high gambling!

Since the beginning of the five-party city competition, there hasn't been a match in all these years, with 60 holy stones as the bet.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are awe-inspiring.

In Xue Feng Cun's hand, a blood knife appeared.

He will win this battle.

Qin Chen looked at Xue Fengcun with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"It's finally taken the bait."

Qin Chen smiled: "And I don't have to hide my strength anymore."

The joints all over his body were crackling at this moment, and all kinds of strength gathered in Qin Chen's body.

The four layers of imaginary saints are true.

But facing the Ninth Layer of the Void Saint, even if he didn't use the twin souls of the dragon and the phoenix to enhance the strength of his soul sea, he would not be afraid.

After all, it was just a warm-up.

Now comes the hooked fish.

In this battle, no matter what means he used to shock and kill Xue Fengcun, the Blood Spirit Palace would be hard-pressed.

Next, it doesn't matter if you compare or not.

Killing hearts.

Xue Fangdong should feel the pain of losing his son, sober up.

Yang Qingyun has been tortured in the past few months, and now he is charging interest.

Qin Chen took a step forward, and at that moment, Xue Fengcun actually felt a hint of danger.

But soon, Xue Fengcun calmed down and kept admonishing himself.

Qin Chen is not as good as him. The reason for this is that Qin Chen killed Xuegan and Xueyingcai one after another just now, and unintentionally made him feel that Qin Chen is very powerful.

But the real Qin Chen is not as good as him!
At this moment, Xue Fengcun kept comforting himself.

Qin Chen stood a hundred meters away, looked at Xue Fengcun, but said with a smile: "Do you have any last words?"

"Ok?"

"If you have a last word, say it as soon as possible, otherwise, you may never have a chance to say it again in your life!"

Hearing this, Xue Fengcun burned with anger.

"Damn."

With a word of cursing, Xue Fengcun raised his knife and rushed out.

The bloody knife is like a hurricane, and the bloody light is like a cloud. At this moment, the blood front has a holy nine-layer state, which is greatly displayed. In the whole valley, it is even like a battlefield of thousands of people.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen curled his lips.

"Nine levels of the Void Saint, it's not enough to watch!"

"In order to prevent your father from yelling to admit defeat and saying that I broke the rules, so I decided...to blow you to death with one punch!"

A word fell.

Qin Chen punched.

Eight Dragons Holy Fist!

However, at this moment, it is not the eight styles of Poor Dragon Fist, Evil Dragon Fist, Youlong Fist, Demon Dragon Fist, Light Dragon Fist, Yang Dragon Fist, Golden Dragon Fist, and Holy Dragon Fist.

Rather, at this moment.

Qin Chen exploded the eight moves in an instant.

Gradually, there is a dragon shadow hovering in every pose.

The eight forms gathered together in the blink of an eye, and instantly condensed eight illusory dragon shadows of holy power.

"Eight dragons in one!"

Drink it in one word.

Roar! ! !
In an instant, dragon energy erupted between heaven and earth.

The terrifying pressure was instantly released at this moment, directly biting and killing Xue Fengcun.

At this moment of Xuefeng's presence, the saber has not yet gathered, and the courage in his heart has been washed away by the breath of the giant dragon by [-] to [-]%.

But at this moment, you have to swing the knife, or you will die.

Xue Fengcun cut out together.

However, the blade was so small and elusive before the dragon shadow.

"Damn!"

In the stands, Xue Fangdong's face changed in shock at this moment, and his figure flashed in an instant, and he rushed out at this moment.

"stop!"

The roar sounded, and Xue Fangdong was also aware of it at this moment.

This move is not at all the strength that an ordinary Void Saint Fourth Layer might erupt.

Xue Fangdong took a step forward and slapped out with a palm, directly wanting to cut off the figure of the eight dragons in one.

"Xue Fangdong, what do you mean?"

But at this moment, Yuan Maofeng stepped forward directly, and slapped him with the same palm, blocking Xue Fangdong.

"father!"

A scream sounded at this moment.

boom……

The dragon pierced through the body of the blood front.

At this moment, Xue Fengcun had a blood hole in his chest, his eyes were terrified, and the blood knife in his hand fell at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen murmured, "So your last words are... Father."

"what!!!!"

Xue Fangdong was furious at this moment, crazy to the extreme.

"Qin Chen, give back my son's life."

After drinking this, Xue Fangdong went crazy.

"Blood Fangdong, it doesn't matter if you live or die, if you don't admit defeat, you will die if you die. This has been the rule for many years. Do you want to break the rule?"

Hearing this, Xue Fangdong glared at Yuan Maofeng.

"Rules? Today's rules, it's time to change!"

"Your Yuan family sits in the center of Wanmo City, what qualifications do you have?" Xue Fangdong shouted, "Today is the day your Yuan family will be destroyed."

At this moment, Yuan Maofeng said indifferently: "You and Zhentian Pavilion Zhenyuanyun jointly attacked and killed my daughter Yuan Qinghan, I haven't settled this account with you yet!"

(End of this chapter)