Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"coming."

Seeing Chu Qianye's figure, everyone's eyes contracted slightly, and the corners of their mouths spit out.

"Hmph, it's finally here." Wu Kuntong was flying all over his clothes, and his hair danced wildly, looking very elegant, with a sense of indifference like a swordsman.

The eyes of the seventh prince suddenly narrowed slightly, and a bitter murderous intent was fleeting in his eyes.

Chu Qianye must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles. He now feels this deeply, so this time he secretly contributed to this matter.

The Seventh Prince now only wants Wu Kuntong's strength to overwhelm Chu Qianye. It doesn't matter if he wins narrowly or tragically, as long as he wins, no matter what method is adopted.

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The Eighth Prince was different. He hoped that Chu Qianye would win this battle. Although he hadn't spoken to Chu Qianye, his eyes had already explained everything.

This battle concerns the interests of both parties.

Of course, there is actually no direct contact with Wu Kuntong and Liu Yunqing. These two individuals are just appearing in the middle of the double share, and they happen to be used.

With Chu Qianye's eyesight, he naturally saw this fact.

"Chu Qianye, you are finally here." Wu Kuntong said lightly as she watched Chu Qianye walk slowly.

Chu Qianye slowly stopped at a distance of seven feet away, his eyes as pale as water, expressionless on his face.

Seeing Chu Qianye's face, Wu Kuntong's heart suddenly felt a little bit.

This guy has not the slightest change in his aura, does he have this strength?

Impossible, I am at the ninth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and he is only at the sixth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm. The difference between the two is more than a huge difference, it is simply a sky and an underground.

The inexplicable panic in his heart was pressed down by him.

"Yes, as long as you use the sword skills of the big brother, Chu Qianye will definitely not be able to defeat me."

He stared at Chu Qianye, and thought to himself.

"Hehe, rubbish, you dare to come today!" Wu Kuntong stared at Chu Qianye and sneered, "The seventh-level energy body that day will settle accounts with you today!"

Chu Qianye smiled slightly.

He said lightly: "It just so happened that you used the white girl to intimidate me that day, and I will settle accounts with you today.

When the voice fell, his black clothes floated automatically without wind, and the whole body exuded a breath of gods and demons, and when he looked at Wu Kuntong, he had no expression.

However, Chu Qianye did not take the initiative to attack, because he knew very well that there was no need to do this preemptive thing, otherwise it would only reveal his intention and strength.

Therefore, the one who is irritable and the one who is the master of the tricks is easy to reveal the flaws, and the one who makes the first move will also be seen by others.

Wu Kuntong was not as patient as Chu Qianye. Seeing that Chu Qianye didn't make a move, he immediately became the one who made the first move.

"Let me see how many catties you have!"

The voice fell, but he saw a little on the sole of his foot and stepped out suddenly.

The profound energy in the body suddenly surged out like a dragon, like a river roaring out, and in the blink of an eye, it came directly in front of Chu Qianye.

"The ninth level of the Yellow Pole Realm!"

When Wu Kuntong moved, the aura in his body was the first to be noticed, but when everyone felt the aura in Chu Qianye's body, their faces all showed excitement.

After all, this was the ninth level of the Huangji Realm. In other words, he was a warrior who had half-footed into the Xuanji realm. His strength was so terrifying. In this battle, the warriors who watched the battle from the four universities all showed excitement in their eyes.

I thought there was nothing to look forward to in this battle, but Wu Kuntong's breath rushed out, and everyone was excited, and their faces also showed excitement.

This battle is definitely worth looking forward to!

The Seventh Prince's face also showed a faint smile, and he was naturally quite satisfied with Wu Kuntong's martial arts cultivation.

"Look carefully at his sword skills!"

Someone's sharp eyes immediately noticed the most obvious change, and immediately reminded.

The other warriors also stared at this time, the corners of their mouths suddenly opened slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

"Sunset over the river!"

"Damn, this seems to be an amazing sword skill in the Four Colleges Tournament last year."

"Yes, that's it! It's Liu Yunqing's sword skill. With this martial skill, he made it into the Profound Ranking, and it was indispensable!"

"I remember, this sword skill is very powerful, one sword burns the sky, two swords boil the sea, and three swords break the sky!"

As soon as the surrounding martial artists saw this sword skill used, they suddenly exclaimed.

The smile of the Seventh Prince became stronger and stronger.

He guessed that it was right. Liu Yunqing really passed this set of sword skills to Wu Kuntong. At the beginning, this sword skill was a famous move, especially in the Four University Hall Competition, which directly established Liu Yunqing's position.

The faces of the eight princes are not very beautiful.

"Awesome, this sword skill, at my peak, may not be its opponent." The swordsman Yuan Jianjing was also amazed.

"So amazing?" Wu Ping's sister, Wu Ying, said in surprise with her beautiful eyes flashing.

"Well, Liu Yunqing is not very good, but the swordsmanship is really powerful, and Chu Qianye guesses it will be a little worse." Li Tianhu nodded solemnly.

"This time, can he shine again?" Li Ling secretly asked, looking straight ahead.

She watched Chu Qianye rise step by step, her heart is also very complicated.

The genius of the outer palace then fell, and finally the martial soul shattered, and then the cultivation base regressed.

But now?

Chu Qianye broke the routine time and time again, and she couldn't help but admire her.

Feeling the breath emanating from Wu Kuntong's body, Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I tell you, my kendo is not weaker than you!"

After he finished speaking, the war sword in his palm burst out in vain with a terrifying light, and this light suddenly rose to the sky, fifteen feet of sword energy like a rainbow, slashed out from the sword in his hand, wherever it went, nothingness Cracked inch by inch.

"terror!"

"At least fifty tripods of great power."

"It's too powerful. Who can stop this sword?"

"Can Chu Qianye stop that trash?"

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Everyone's discussion resounded.

Wu Kuntong's robe was flying, hunting and hunting flying, especially when his sword intent was displayed, that kind of huge satisfaction, almost instantly filled his vanity.

He was suppressed by Chu Qianye before, but now he finally has a chance to exaggerate. This sword is bound to be overbearing. It is best to kill Chu Qianye to death.

Chu Qianye was unmoved, his eyes fixed on Wu Kuntong, full of indifference.

"In the beginning, you used the white girl to intimidate me. I will calculate this account with you first."

Chu Qianye drew a war sword from his sleeve and said slowly.

He was dressed in a black suit, fluttering in the wind, his hair dancing wildly, and his expression was calm and indifferent.