Chapter 947: The Scorching Sun Devours the Dragon

Liu Qinglan's voice fell, and this space was silent for half a day. A third-order late-stage king fell like this, this scene was really too terrifying.

After more than ten breaths, incredible exclamations rang out one after another.

"Impossible, he is only a member of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, how can he perform a great achievement of the Heavenly Spirit Technique?"

"Yes, but he can kill the third-order king with one sword, although he has the advantage of a spiritual weapon, his own strength should not be underestimated!"

"Dacheng's inferior Heavenly Spirit Technique? Could his cultivation have reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm?

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"Triple spiritual power, triple world power, this kid is so hidden that he can't even see through this seat?"

The eyes of the main tour of the Holy Elephant Palace were also full of shock.

As a high-level king, Liu Qinglan's cultivation was invisible in front of him. However, the level of spiritual power and the power of the world can only be perceived clearly after Liu Qinglan has been exerted.

However, with this blow just now, both the spiritual power and the power of the world have reached the triple level, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill a third-order late-stage king so neatly!

Cultivation is only the second level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but the spiritual power and the power of the world are beyond a level, and he knows that he has met a real genius!

Looking at the proud figure standing in the air, You Sheng's eyes burst out with a hot color. If Liu Qinglan is really as he thinks, then his Holy Elephant City will definitely shine in this Purple Night Heavenly King Battle!

As soon as he thought of this, You Sheng's fists were clenched, and the spiritual power in his body slowly ran up, he wanted to see what level Liu Qinglan had reached?

"Why is this kid's spiritual power and world power so strong?"

Many fourth-order kings looked shocked. As a king beyond the third order, he naturally knew the power of the triple spiritual power and the power of the world.

It's just that what they can't figure out is, how did Liu Qinglan do it?

"Is there no one? Hehe, wasn't it quite happy just now? Why, now that the qualification for the rematch of the Zixiao Heavenly King Battle is in front of you, none of you dare to come and take it?"

Liu Qinglan's eyes swept over everyone, and the sarcastic voice spat out of her mouth again!

"Arrogance!"

An angry shout sounded, and a black-robed young man rose into the air, holding a spear, and his body stopped in the void opposite Liu Qinglan.

This person is a fourth-order early king!

Although the early stage of the fourth order is not much higher than the late stage of the third order, it seems that the cultivation level has not improved much, but in fact, the two are not the same.

At the beginning of the fourth order, it was an existence with the power of the quadruple world and the quadruple spiritual power, even if Liu Qinglan was holding a middle-grade heavenly spirit weapon, and the king of the early stage of the fourth order was holding a low-grade heavenly spirit weapon, Liu Qinglan still couldn't please him!

Because the gap in the power of the world is enough to make up for the gap in the level of weapons! plus the advantage of spiritual power, it is more than enough to defeat Liu Qinglan!

What's more, the spear in this person's hand is also a medium-grade heavenly spirit weapon?

If this person still has mastered the medium-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique, then dealing with Liu Qinglan will be even more devastating!

Of course, ordinary fourth-order early stage kings may not be able to successfully cultivate the mid-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique. However, with the current advantage alone, it is definitely not comparable to Liu Qinglan, who killed the late third-order king!

"Fourth-order king, let's make a move!"

Facing this fourth-order king, Liu Qinglan's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the killing intent on his body did not converge by half a point.

"As you wish!"

The fourth-order king didn't bother to excuse himself. Since this Liu Qinglan is so arrogant and kills without blinking, then there is no need for him to pay any courtesy.

"Buzz!"

The fourth-order king shook the spear in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body frantically injected into the spear, and suddenly gray light burst out from the spear.

Seeing that this fourth-order king was about to make a move, the Holy Elephant Palace Palace Master You Sheng's expression froze, and the spiritual power in his body accelerated to flow, ready to strike at any time to save Liu Qinglan.

A true genius like Liu Qinglan, it is impossible for him to sit back and watch his fall!

"Sunbreaker Dragonlance!"

The fourth-order king roared, and the spear in his hand instantly stabbed hundreds in the void, and in an instant, hundreds of spears spread all over the void in front of him, intertwined into a magnificent spectacle.

"Give me death!"

The corners of the fourth-order king's mouth lifted, and a touch of cold killing intent permeated out. I saw that hundreds of spears instantly converged, forming a gray dragon, and with a roar, it burst towards Liu Qinglan!

Looking at the gray spiritual power dragon that was rushing towards her, Liu Qinglan's face still did not change, and the spiritual power in her body roared out and was injected into the black long sword.

"To be able to die under the sword of this king, you are so glorious!"

Liu Qinglan sneered, and thousands of black sword lights suddenly erupted from the black long sword, and these sword lights swirled around Liu Qinglan's body, drowning it in an instant.

"Sun Eater Dragon!"

Liu Qinglan burst into a shout, and a thousand sword lights swung like an arm, frantically converging, and almost instantly, these sword lights condensed into a round of strange scorching sun that glowed as black as ink.

"Medium-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique!"

The Lord of the Saint Palace, who was originally about to make a move, was instantly stunned on the spot, and at this time, Liu Qinglan actually performed a mid-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique!

This shows that the power of the world controlled by Liu Qinglan has reached the fourfold realm!

What's even more terrifying is that he actually succeeded in cultivating the mid-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique, although it is only an entry, but the power is definitely not comparable to Dacheng's low-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique!

"It can't be! This must be an illusion!"

The fourth-order king roared, his eyes blood-red. A first-order king actually performed a mid-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique that even he, a fourth-order king, had not mastered?

"Boom!"

The black scorching sun and the gray dragon stalemate for a moment, and then the gray dragon was crushed like a devastating force.

The black scorching sun was like the end of the world, and it was suppressing the fourth-order king!

Seeing that his attack was defeated so easily, the fourth-order king was unwilling to be convinced that Liu Qinglan had really performed the mid-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique!

"No!"

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it at all, the most important thing now was how to resist this terrifying attack!

The spiritual power in his body swept out without reservation, and his feet moved, and he exploded backwards, and at the same time, the spear in his hand suddenly crossed in front of him, and a set of gray spiritual armor appeared on his chest.

"You still have to die!"

Looking at the movements of the fourth-order king, the corners of Liu Qinglan's mouth lifted, and the strange black scorching sun suddenly split into two from it, and it strangely passed up and down the spear, and landed directly on the gray armor.

"Boom!"

After a loud thunderous sound rang out, the two rounds of black sun easily broke through the armor defense, and all of them slammed into the body of the fourth-order king.

The brilliant black light exploded, and the fourth-order king was instantly submerged!

When the black light dissipated, there was nothing left, and the fourth-order king ended up with no bones left under this blow.

(End of chapter)