Chapter 397: Pinching Soft Persimmons?
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"This guy is crazy, isn't he?"
"No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than the emperor?"
"Besides, if it's a fake emperor, it's okay, but the Qinglin Emperor is the emperor with physical cultivation, and he is a real emperor in himself!"
"It's really looking for death. ā
Many people's eyes were full of displeasure when they looked at the soul sword, for them, the Great Emperor was sacrosanct, and if they were not at the same level, they should not be challenged.
As for the words of these people, the soul sword didn't seem to hear them, and stood there quietly, his figure straight, waiting for Qinglin's reply.
Qinglin was silent for a moment, looked at the soul sword, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to challenge me?" instead of challenging Ji Wanling?"
Nowadays, everyone calls Ji Wanling 'Emperor Wanling', and those who dare to call her by her name are the only ones in the entire field.
As for Qinglin's question, Soul Sword obviously didn't expect it, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Yes, why do you want to challenge Qinglin instead of Ji Wanling?
Because in the subconscious of the soul sword, I felt that Qinglin's strength was not as strong as Ji Wanling!
Ji Wanling's reputation is too great, it has spread throughout Dongshengxing, rampant for hundreds of years, and at this moment, if she is cultivated to be an emperor, it is even stronger.
Compared with it, Qinglin is much more mediocre, although he has also been crowned emperor, many people will feel from the bottom of their hearts that Qinglin is not as strong as Ji Wanling.
Soul Sword's mind was still very keen, and he almost immediately guessed what Qing Lin was thinking, and his heart jumped, and he had a bad premonition.
"Hmph, do you want to pinch soft persimmons?" Qing Ning stood next to Qing Lin and looked at the soul sword with an unkind gaze.
What else can Soul Sword say?
Keep your head down and say nothing, because it's true.
"I'll give you another chance, do you really want to challenge me?" Qinglin said calmly.
Soul Sword nodded firmly.
He had to challenge, because he needed the eighth of the Nine Emperor's Swords, the Immortal Sword.
Only by becoming the second on the Tianjiao list and joining the Heavenly Pavilion can he obtain the Immortal Sword, and his third place at the moment is not enough.
"That's good. ā
Qinglin nodded lightly and stepped out.
At this step, when he stepped out, Qinglin's figure was still above the void.
But in the next moment, on the ring, in front of the soul sword, a purple-haired figure suddenly appeared!
It's Qinglin!
"Afterimage ......"
The soul sword gasped, even though Qinglin's true body was already standing in front of him at this moment, the original afterimage was still not dispersed.
How fast is that?
"Emperor Qinglin, the soul sword has offended!"
The soul sword gritted its teeth, and the figure shook, and an extremely sharp aura erupted from its body.
This aura soared into the sky, like a sword intent, with a sword sound, rolling the wind and clouds.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the body of the soul sword directly turned into a sword body, a golden sword body that was thousands of zhang large, came across the void and stabbed towards Qinglin.
Wherever the sword passed, all space was shattered by it, as if a pitch-black dragon was spreading out, which was extremely amazing.
Qing Lin looked at the arrival of this sword body calmly, and when he was about to hit himself, his palm suddenly stretched out, and his index finger was towards the sword body, slightly.
"Boom!"
At this point, the sword body immediately stopped, and in an instant, a roar came from it.
I saw that the extremely sharp sword body dissipated with a thud, and once again turned into the figure of a soul sword, flying back from the void.
At this moment, the soul sword was extremely embarrassed, spurting several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his expression was pale.
This is just the power of Qinglin.
And this scene also made the other Tianjiao around take a deep breath.
The Great Emperor Realm is really too strong.
The strength of the soul sword, they have all experienced it personally, it is unmatched, otherwise they would not have rushed directly to the third place on the Tianjiao list with the momentum of a dark horse.
But such a strong person, in Qinglin's hands, was seriously injured with a finger, which is really shocking.
"Well deserved. Qing Ning rolled her eyes at the soul sword.
At this moment, the soul sword was panting heavily, and he looked at Qinglin with a somewhat unwilling expression.
After a moment, the soul sword's eyes showed decisiveness, and with a slap of his palm, a drop of natal blood immediately floated out.
Seeing this, Qinglin couldn't help frowning, and said, "It's just a challenge, why do you have to pay such a price?"
"Emperor Qinglin doesn't know, the immortal sword, the soul sword is bound to win!"
The soul sword's words fell, and the natal golden blood in front of him dissipated with a thud, turning into a cloud and completely enveloping the soul sword.
Under the wrapping of this cloud, the aura of the soul sword soared violently like soaring into the sky, and for a moment, it directly broke through the boundary of the Open Heaven Realm and reached ...... Great Emperor Realm!
However, Soul Sword obviously felt that this was not enough!
"Boom!"
Next, the soul sword slapped his eyebrows again, and once again took out two drops of natal golden blood, all of which turned into blood mist and wrapped his body.
Under these two drops of natal golden blood, the breath of the soul sword completely exceeded the Open Heaven Realm, and even above that void, there was a faint desire for thunder calamity.
"Thunder, is it ...... Is this guy going to break through too?"
"No, this matter is a little weird, it should be that he doesn't know what means to temporarily have the strength of the Great Emperor Realm, otherwise the Emperor Tribulation would have come a long time ago. ā
"Soul Sword is not famous, but I didn't expect that not only did he become the third place on the Tianjiao list this time, but also had such a monstrous means, even if he only temporarily became the Great Emperor Realm, he could sweep everything!"
Countless eyes were staring at the soul sword, and at this moment, he was completely famous.
And before the Immortal Sword Sect, Chu Guanshi, the Great Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, looked at the Soul Sword quietly and muttered, "Everything, it's up to you......"
"Boom!"
On the ring, the momentum soared to the sky, and the body of the soul sword turned into a sword body again.
Moreover, the huge sword body of the soul sword this time surpassed the previous several times, reaching nearly 20,000 zhang!
This is extremely amazing, the twenty-thousand-zhang sword body, sweeping through the void, standing upright, straight into the sky, exuding a monstrous sharp sword intent, even if it is extremely far away, it can be clearly felt.
In the next moment, this sword body suddenly rushed out, and with an indescribable terrifying speed, it swept the storm and rushed towards the green forest.
Qing Lin frowned slightly, he felt that this sword body at this moment had reached the strength of a true emperor, and it faintly exuded imperial power.
However, the true emperor is the true emperor, either or not!
Even if he has the power of the emperor, this is only temporary, and compared to the real emperor, there is a world of difference.
The sword body rushed at such a fast speed that others couldn't see it clearly.
But in Qinglin's eyes, every inch of this sword body, Qinglin can see it carefully, if you talk about speed, the sword body turned into by the soul sword is too much slower.