Before Zao Wou-ki's smug smile dissipated, he was taken aback, and the whole person suddenly jumped to Chen Qiye's side like a grasshopper: "My grass, Seventh Master, this guy is at least 30,000 years old......"

With his almost scolding voice, a huge black shadow was reflected in everyone's pupils, this black shadow was so big, half of the body was already bowed into a bow shape, and at first glance it was at least ten meters long.

What is the idea of ten meters, it is taller than the titan giant ape with limbs on the ground.

Even if Chen Qiye was present, everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this black shadow, and a fear from the bottom of their hearts spread, because the killing aura that came to their faces made them very uncomfortable, even the strong-willed Tang San had to release his martial soul to resist at this moment.

"Could this be an ancient xenomorph...... Three-headed snake! Tang San said in a tone of disbelief.

With Tang San's words, an eerie cold aura continued to spread from the front, and the cold aura was almost condensed, and a thick dark brown mist could be seen pouring out from the three-headed snake, and the surrounding temperature seemed to plummet by more than ten degrees in an instant.

"Isn't the three-headed snake already extinct?"

Tang San was puzzled, his pupils condensed, and he could see it at a glance under the 'Purple Pole Demon Pupil': "I am afraid that the total length of this three-headed snake is already more than thirty meters, and the scales on its body are already dark green, and its six pupils are all golden light, at least it has exceeded the cultivation of fifty thousand years, I am afraid that it is only slightly inferior to the Titan Giant Ape, the King of the Forest." "The Titan Giant Ape is also an ancient xenomorph, and it has almost no flawless attack and defense power, and there are very few soul beasts on land that can surpass the Titan Giant Ape.

After hearing Tang San's words, everyone was immediately relieved.

"Looking scared to death, it turns out that it is not as powerful as the Titan Giant Ape...... With Teacher Chen here, I didn't panic at all. Ma Hongjun suddenly grinned and said with a smile on his fat lips, but Tang San's next sentence made his neck shrink again.

"The cold qi around the three-headed snake contains severe poison, and there is no grass within a hundred meters of the place it goes, and the average soul master can hardly support it for three seconds after inhaling the poisonous gas, it is precisely for this reason that the three-headed snake was tragically extinct, not only human beings cannot tolerate it, but even other powerful soul beasts cannot tolerate their survival." Tang San deserves to be called a walking encyclopedia of soul beasts.

Listening to Tang San's explanation, everyone gasped again.

Zhao Wouji's inquiring gaze fell on Chen Qiye, and he saw Chen Qiye, who was leaning next to the big tree, straighten up, slowly walked in the direction where the three-headed snake came from, and said lightly: "Oscar, look at it, this is the first form of the thirty-six styles for the teacher." ”

As the words spoke, Oscar's peach blossom eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and everyone else was also staring at Chen Qiye, even Zao Wou-Ki was no exception.

Yesterday, the Titan Giant Ape attacked him, although he summoned sword intent, but it was more of an explosion of power, not a real soul skill, just like Tang Hao's burst of peak Douluo's power that day, even if he didn't use a soul skill, it was enough to suppress the existence under Title Douluo, and even ordinary Title Douluo would be deterred.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Chen Qiye grabbed his right hand diagonally downward, sucked the broken wood that fell to the ground in his hand, and then slowly walked in the direction of the three-headed snake.

"Broken wood?"

"Doesn't Teacher Chen even need to release the martial spirit?"

Everyone looked stunned, and saw that the broken wood seemed to contain endless sword power.

"This style is to draw the sword."

"Draw your sword."

As he walked, he whispered to Oscar.

With his voice, wisps of sword intent emanated from the broken wood like a whirlpool of confluence, and the cold light suddenly appeared, converging into a sword.

At this moment, the broken wood in his hand was covered by cold light, and it looked like a three-foot-long light sword from a distance, and this sword light carried a vast and distant aura.

"Is this the real strength of Teacher Chen?" Ning Rongrong had never seen this kind of long sword converging and forming, and his mouth suddenly opened in shock.

But I saw Chen Qiye stepping on one step, when he stepped up, he was actually stepping on the void, as if there were invisible steps in the air, he was walking step by step, and every step was rising, just like climbing to the sky and stepping on the clouds.

In the middle of the pace, but in an instant, he was already standing more than ten meters in the void, and there was no wind automatically.

Robes hunted, black hair fluttering backwards.

There is no trace of brilliance on his body, and from a distance, he is no different from ordinary people, but he stands in the void like this.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Qiye's movements were so slow, as soon as he returned his sword, he drew his sword.

A simple and simple action.

With a bang, a golden ray of light suddenly appeared, and he drew his sword in a half-arc.

There is not a trace of brilliance, there is not a trace of tyranny.

If yesterday's sword came to be the strength of the monstrous waves, today's sword drawing is the softness of gurgling water.

The light swayed, skimming through the void.

The three-headed snake roared suddenly, but it was too late!

It's not that it's slow, it's that the sword light is so fast, so fast that it doesn't even have time to react.

From the brilliance of the day to the quietness of returning to the basics today, it is also a qualitative improvement for Chen Qiye, his 'Haotian Sword Intent' is getting stronger and stronger, and he clearly feels that the power of this sword does not come from the emotional value of the system, but the power that truly belongs to him.

Holding the sword again, the lightsaber is scattered, and the broken wood is still intact.

The figure floated down, stepping on the leaves silently, and then turned around slowly, not even wanting to glance at it more. Accompanying Chen Qiye's turn was 'Bang! ''Bang! ''Bang! Voices rang out almost at the same time.

The three heads of the three-headed snake were broken horizontally, and the blood column spurted out of the snake's body, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the body that was more than ten meters high smashed down and fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble and roll up thick dust and smoke.

This ancient beast that had been cultivated for more than 30,000 years was cut down by Chen Qiye with a broken wood like this.

Step on the sky, cut the wood and cut the snake!

"Full, full, full, what level is full?"

The Shrek crowd who watched all this from the back stood on the spot, and Ma Hongjun almost groaned out of his throat.

"Probably, level ninety-nine, right?" Zao Wou-ki's teeth trembled a little, because he saw the dark and reddish brilliance gradually emerge: "These three-headed snakes are only afraid...... has more than 40,000 years of cultivation, comparable to Title Douluo! ”

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Qiye casually dropped the broken wood and returned with his hands, his calm voice was like stopping water: "Sword intent condensation is fundamental, even a flower, a leaf and a tree can become a divine soldier in your hand, understand?" ”

"Is everything a sword?" Oscar muttered thoughtfully.

Chen Qiye was silent, everyone's comprehension of sword intent is different, he can't impose his thinking on Oscar, he can only rely on himself to comprehend.

"It's a pity for this soul ring!" Zao Wou-Ki looked at the glow with a little distress.

Suddenly.

A hoarse voice resounded in a trembling voice: "Who did it!" ”

This wave was filled with endless anger, because the soul ring of the soul master's advanced level could only be absorbed by the final blow given by himself, which was the law of the plane, so Zhao Wuji was a little distressed and wasted the tens of thousands of years of soul ring of the three-headed snake.

Not to mention how difficult it is to kill the three-headed snake, there are not many soul beasts that can exceed tens of thousands of years in the Star Dou Great Forest, not to mention that they are still ancient beasts.

Accompanied by a roar of anger, there were two figures, who appeared in the air from the direction of the three-headed snake galloping in the air, and appeared in everyone's eyes.

The two men, a man and a woman, are both middle-aged.

The woman looks like she is about forty years old, her red hair is particularly conspicuous, although she is not very old, but the corners of her eyebrows have been weathered by the years, she is dressed in tight clothes, her plump figure is undoubtedly revealed, her right hand is holding a blood-colored ghost head knife, and there are eight soul rings on her body that are rhythmic up and down.

Yellow! Yellow! Purple! Purple! Black! Black! Black! Black!

Although it is not the best configuration, it also shows that she is not bad, and it is not bad compared to Zao Wou-Ki, and the soul power level is more powerful.

This is a female Contra above level of eighty!

Everyone stared at each other, and their pupils shrank slightly, because they saw that the man who came with this female Contra was amazing!

Title Douluo!