Chapter 343: Three Breaths Kill Yourself
This scene caused the Sword Cliff Sect to burst into laughter.
Lan hit the empty belly and laughed: "What are these things? Broken and old!"
The rest of the disciples also breathed a sigh of relief, and the last time Long Tan asked, it was still their complete victory and the end.
Wang Quanjian shook his head amusedly.
On the Nebula Sect's side, are you going to take pots and pans and fight them like beggars?
Li Ruxue asked, "Senior brother, let's do it with our bare hands." ”
Pots and pans in your hand are cumbersome.
Xia Qingchen said: "Yes, if you don't think you need the relics of the gods, then forget it." ”
What the?
A relic of the gods?
Li Ruxue's body was about to bend over, and she froze there with a hunched posture.
A pair of snowy eyes full of questions.
As if to say, I heard it or not.
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "If you can see it, it's just one piece per person." ”
After coming back to her senses, Li Ruxue immediately grabbed the chopsticks and looked at them in surprise.
"Relic of the gods?" she couldn't believe she could see such a thing with her own eyes.
It's just, it's very ordinary, and it looks like it's powerless.
Xia Qingchen walked over and took out a dagger for her: "Put a drop of your blood on it." ”
Hearing this, Li Ruxue took a dagger, cut her fingers, and dripped on the chopsticks.
Suddenly, the simple and old chopsticks immediately burst into bright light.
"Instill inner strength and give it a try. Xia Qingchen said.
Li Ruxue did as she was told, trying to instill internal strength in it.
As a result, an astonishing scene emerged.
An explosive fireball erupted from the chopsticks and shot forward.
Blow the ground into a giant crater eight feet in diameter!
The violent explosion shook the entire ground, emitting huge clouds of green smoke.
The two sides who were caught off guard were all taken aback.
The sword of kingship, which was leisurely leaning on the chair, stumbled and almost fell off the chair.
He hurriedly got up, stared at the terrifying pit, and finally changed color.
"Relic of the Gods...... Relic of the Gods...... Could it be that you were the one who bought the ten divine relics at the Divine Trace Meeting?" said Wang Quan Jian in a condensed voice.
He had heard Master Chen mention that there would be a buyer in the Divine Trace this time, and he would buy ten divine relics in one go, setting a record in the past.
However, out of secrecy, Master Chen did not reveal the identity of the other party.
He never thought that that person was actually Xia Qingchen!
When Lord Dayun heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Qingchen, the things at the Divine Trace Meeting are not cheap, right?
Xia Qingchen chuckled: "It's not much, it's only about a hundred million." ”
Quiet!
Dead Silence!
Only the sound of the waves crashing on the shore of Longtan remains, which lasts for a long time.
What did he say?
A hundred million?
No, it's "only a billion or so billion?"
Did Xia Qingchen treat the billion Tianyue coins as money?
So much so that the word "cai" is uttered!
Lord Da Yun's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and there was a deep sense of frustration.
She has worked hard all her life, and her savings are only in the early past one billion.
Xia Qingchen casually spent a billion?
Li Ruxue and the others came back to their senses, and they were all shocked and silent.
Looking at Xia Qingchen, their eyes changed completely.
Xia Qingchen, how rich is he?
Li Ruxue suddenly remembered, and said with a smile: "Wang Quanjian, your master is so rich in resources, why did he give you 500 million Tianyue coins? ”
He was ashamed to say just now that Xia Qingchen was only like a hillbilly in front of Yu Qingyang......
But Yu Qingyang takes 500 million seriously.
The hillbilly Xia Qingchen treats more than one billion as a small amount of money!
Wang Quanjian's face turned blue and red for a while, and he said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, Longtan asked, let's start!"
"Okay!" Li Ruxue and a group of Nebula Sect disciples stood side by side, staring at each other's blue strikes.
The latter's face was very unsightly.
Having seen the power of the gods' relics, where did they still have the slightest confidence?
If you're not careful, you'll be killed alive.
Wang Quanjian comforted: "Adopt a strategy, first weak and then strong." ”
In this way, Lan Zhengkong and the others regained some composure.
As long as the weakest of them is eliminated first, the Sword Cliff Sect's side will be able to build a numerical advantage.
With their half-order nirvana, they may not be invincible.
The high-level leaders of the two sides exchanged a look, slowly bowed their heads, and then shouted at the same time: "Start!"
Lan Zhukong and the others had a tacit understanding, and they all shot towards the side of the Nebula Sect, the weakest Dachen Eight Vortex disciple.
Ten Nirvana weapons and attack one person at the same time.
The power can be imagined.
The disciple who was attacked was so frightened that he hurriedly urged a broken bowl in his hand.
Internal energy was poured into it, and boiling water immediately rushed out of the broken bowl.
With a bang, one of the ten people who attacked was sprayed.
Most people flash quickly when they see that the situation is not good.
Only the blue strike air cultivation was the weakest, and he couldn't dodge it, and was splashed with a blow.
Ahh
With two screams in a row, Lan Strike fell into the water.
He was burned all over and died instantly.
The disciple who made the move turned slightly pale, and his lips trembled, "I...... I've killed someone! I've killed someone!"
She retreated in panic.
But the disciples of the Sword Cliff Sect retreated faster.
Their legs went limp, and they ran behind the Broken Sky Blade, their backs chilling.
"I'm retiring!"
"No, I'll admit defeat. ”
"It's so brutal, I don't want to die!"
......
Li Ruxue and the others were able to kill the gods with the relics in their hands, and they heard that the Sword Cliff Sect had all abandoned the game.
"Hey!" Li Ruxue pointed at them dissatisfiedly: "Can you respect your opponent a little? If you don't fight, you will retire, this is an insult to us!"
The disciples of the Sword Cliff Sect chattered their teeth when they heard this.
It's not angry, it's afraid.
Respect you?
Risking your own life to honor you?
They shook their heads and said they wouldn't go over anything.
Li Ruxue looked at Xia Qingchen helplessly and said, "Senior brother, if they don't fight, what should I do?"
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Won't you just call it?"
Hearing this, the disciple of the Sword Cliff Sect had a numb scalp.
"Deputy Sect Master, help!"
"Help us!"
The face of the Broken Sky Blade was as gloomy as water, and he announced in a deep voice: "This Longtan asked, we lost, and the rewards for the bet are all owned by your Nebula Sect." ”
His gaze was firmly locked on Xia Qingchen.
A touch of remorse rose in my heart.
When he was in the Xingyun Sect Mountain Gate, he had a premonition that Xia Qingchen was a threat.
And now it has come true.
It's even harder to get rid of him now!
"Hmph!" Wang Quan Sword came to Lan Zhengkong's corpse and said gloomily: "The person who killed my Sword Cliff Sect must pay for his life with his life!"
He pointed to the female disciple who made the move, and said coldly: "Within three breaths, you will lose your life, otherwise, I will do it myself!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Under the strong oppression, the female disciple was at a loss, and she cried in fright: "I didn't mean it, I didn't ......"
"It's time!" said Wang Quanjian coldly.
Between walking, the steps are windy.
The killing intent is terrifying.
However, a figure flashed in front of the female disciple like a ghost.
It was Xia Qingchen.
His expression was indifferent, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Within three breaths, get out of my sight!" 2k reading network