Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Chu Qianye pointed to Huang Quan like the palm of his hand, deep into his bones, and he could use it instantly with his eyes closed.

In his body, all the power is already boiling.

Accompanied by his arousal, a terrifying breath burst out from his fingers in an instant.

Huang Quan points to life and death; Huang Quan is angry and breaks human souls!

The terrifying power instantly made Feng Ping's soul tremble.

"Boom!"

A terrifying finger, a poke at Feng Ping's fist.

Feng Ping was blasted out and hit the ground fiercely. The hard blue rock cracked in an instant, forming several nine-foot irregular cracks.

"--what!"

Looking at Feng Ping again, a blood hole was poked out of his fist, and one of his fingers was broken abruptly, exposing the white bones, but it was quickly stained red with blood.

Feng Ping's face paled instantly.

"how can that be?!"

Wang Yudong was dumbfounded, and his mouth was uncomfortable.

Feng Ping bowed his head, shocked in his heart.

He knew very well that although the profound explosion pill he had swallowed was only in exchange for short-term strength, it was completely sufficient against ordinary people.

However, this young man was not afraid at all, and his physical strength turned out to be quite sturdy.

"It's terrible, it's Huang Quan Tian'an martial arts."

"Yes, it is Huangquan Demon Saint's stunt. Chu Qianye performed one of them, called Huangquan Zhi, which is the most popular rubbing."

The head teachers of the royal schools also whispered in surprise.

However, thinking about it is extremely scary.

What is this concept?

Chu Qianye cultivates the most common rubbings, but the combat power he bursts out is invincible and invincible!

Feng Ping's punch just now had more than two hundred dings of power, at least they felt so, but Chu Qianye was calm and calm, and finally just thrust his finger forward.

But here is the problem. Others also practice Huang Quan Tian Wrath. No matter how terrible the aura erupts from Huang Quan's finger, the power is unremarkable.

However, Chu Qianye is different. He is a random finger, but it has caused terrifying destruction!

The disciples of the royal academy have been dumbfounded.

If Feng Ping's burst of power and aura does possess terrible destructive power, then they can accept it, but Chu Qianye just pointed it casually, but produced such a terrifying power of destruction. This is the same as the Celestial Realm. What is the difference between those peerless powerhouses?

"Could it be that his martial skills have been extraordinary, even sanctified?!"

The eighth prince's expression is also dull.

With a warrior like Chu Qianye, the pressure is really not normal. He used to be a real genius, even comparable to his seventh brother, but when it comes to Chu Qianye, those so-called geniuses are unparalleled... …All in vain!

Chu Qianye walked towards Feng Ping faintly, like a war **** in ancient times, staring at Feng Ping without saying a word, but with a terrible deterrent.

Swallow Xuan Dan?

There is a fart, in front of Chu Qianye, it is a matter of pointing!

Provoking Chu Qianye, scolding him for rubbish, claiming that he is a top genius, there is nothing wrong with these, but in the end you have to fight Chu Qianye for three hundred rounds, if you lose in the end, maybe others can't tell. what.

At this time, Feng Ping knew that he had been completely defeated. Two times before and after, Chu Qianye used only one finger, and he claimed that using three fingers, it turned into a fist, then both hands, and finally swallowed. He exploded the profound pill, but was defeated, just a finger!

At this moment, he knew well that he was not Chu Qianye's opponent.

"Do you remember the previous bet?"

Chu Qianye walked to Feng Ping and said lightly, his black clothes were like ink, and his hair danced lightly.

"I remember." Feng Ping suddenly became pale when he remembered his previous betting agreement.

He is a warrior on the second ladder of the Xuanbang, and he knows the impact of this incident on him in the future.

However, Chu Qianye had such terrifying strength, he was also afraid.

By the way, there is the Scarlet Cloud Sect behind me, and the Feng family line. He dare to do something to me?

Thinking of this, Feng Ping seemed to have some confidence in his heart.

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"But I am a disciple of the Scarlet Cloud Sect, do you dare to persecute me?" Feng Ping grinned, "There is still Feng's line behind me, you can't afford it!"

Chu Qianye has a light wind and pale clouds, her eyes narrowed.

"You still don't remember."

When the words were over, Chu Qianye fisted Feng Ping who stood up suddenly, and slammed it heavily on the ground.

Two hundred and fifty great power, kidding?

Feng Ping's flesh was bloody, his mouth was sweet, he spits out a mouthful of blood, his face turned paler.

"Do you dare to hurt me?" Feng Ping said.

Chu Qianye shook his head lightly.

"Oh, it's still oblivious."

The voice fell, the sole of the foot stepped out again, and a punch was blasted again.

Feng Ping blocked Chu Qianye's punch with his hand.

"Crack."

The bones of the palm are broken!

"--what!"

Feng Ping was blasted out, and three fingers had been scrapped, and the entire palm had been stained red with blood. He was already scared.

The people around were shocked by Chu Qianye's methods.

Chu Qianye was like a **** Shura.

Feng Pingqiang endured the severe pain and the humiliation in his heart, kneeling in front of Chu Qianye.

"grandfather."

A mosquito-like voice popped out of Feng Ping's mouth gently. When he said these two words, he had already begun to collapse.

What a humiliation this is!

"Speak louder, I can't hear." Chu Qianye said lightly.

"Grandpa!" Feng Ping gritted his teeth.

The warriors all around were petrified.

Such a bet is really humiliating.

"Well, I said Grandpa I was wrong." Chu Qianye said casually.

"Grandpa, I was wrong!" Feng Ping was bleeding in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would lose to Chu Qianye, and it was so bleak. He originally thought that with his own strength, a newcomer like Chu Qianye who was about to enter the sect of the dynasty would be **** and waste, but he was big It's wrong.

In fact, he was unlucky. If he changed to another person, he might have suffered humiliation before kneeling in front of him today, but what he encountered was Chu Qianye, this martial art evil spirit!

Wang Yudong watched this scene blankly.

The head teacher of the royal school has a dull expression.

The disciples of the royal school have petrified faces.

Wang Yuyan showed a beautiful smile in Qingcheng.

She knew that he would not let herself down!

"You can go away. Remember, stay away from the third princess."

Chu Qianye waved his hand as if sending a fly away.

Feng Ping turned his head and fled, with endless resentment in his eyes.

"Today's humiliation will be paid by you in future!"

While talking, he fled away.

"Why let him leave? You are letting the tiger return to the mountain. If we catch up now, kill him halfway." The Eighth Prince said to Chu Qianye with some worry.

"It's okay." Chu Qianye said with a deep color in his eyes, and said meaningfully, "I will have a lot of trouble in the future when I enter the dynasty. Instead of waiting for these troubles to take the initiative to find the door, it is better to knock on the mountain in advance and let those guys rest in peace. point."