"Boy, I really didn't expect you to dare to take on so many challenges next..."

Fly high in the sky.

Lingchangkong's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Qingyun opposite and said.

"Someone came to send cultivation days, why should I refuse?" Chu Qingyun said with a chuckle.

There was no nervousness on his face.

In a big battle like Heavenly Dragon City, the void was intercepted and killed by the saints of the Martial Spirit Palace, and such a big scene has been experienced.

Even if he faced the challenge of more than a hundred Venerables now, it would not make any waves in his heart at all.

"Hmph, I'm very confident, but it's a pity that you met me this time, I'll beat you when I bring it back, and I can't even beat the next person, you just wait this time, you can't pay off the debt!"

Primage pursed a sneer and said in a gloomy tone.

He would rather the cultivation time of the golden token be divided by others than stay in the hands of Chu Qingyun and the others.

And thinking of Chu Qingyun and them, every month of their cultivation time, they had to use it to pay off their debts, he would feel a sense of revenge in his heart!

"You may be overestimating yourself..."

Chu Qingyun's face did not have any waves.

But this calmness and calmness made the primate feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Pretending to be a boy, I want to see if you can still pretend in front of my war corpse!"

Smiled coldly.

With a wave of his arm, a large black coffin was removed from the storage ring.

The lid of the coffin is opened.

In a gloomy aura that quickly spread, a tall blue-faced fanged war corpse walked out of the coffin step by step.

The war corpse just stood there, and it exuded bursts of aura that made people can't help but be frightened.

Many people below are sighing.

Even those Venerables of the Imperial Clan's Sacred Courtyard couldn't help but nod.

The practice of refining war corpses of the Spirit Race is very disgusting and disgusting.

But I have to say that the strength of the war corpse refined by this unique corpse refining secret technique is indeed very powerful.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the Spirit Clan, together with the Ghost Clan, only two clans will control a mansion and become a super force.

"Boy, you give me... Suffer death!"

Primate's voice did not fall.

The war corpse instantly dodged and rushed out, leaving an afterimage in the sky, and rushed straight to Chu Qingyun.

The battle corpse raised its hand, its blue-black fist clenched, condensed with amazing power, and blasted towards Chu Qingyun's head with all its might.

If this punch goes down, I'm afraid that even a mountain peak can be shattered.

Chu Qingyun's body moved, and he actually took the initiative to meet it, waving his arm and slashing out horizontally, slapping the battle corpse to the side with a punch.

The strong force shook his arm numb.

But his other hand also clenched into a fist, and went straight to the chest of the war corpse.

Boom!

With a solid punch, the corpse roared between its mouth and nose, and immediately retreated.

However, when it retreated, it also swept its arm, and the back of one hand slammed on Chu Qingyun's shoulder.

The two figures retreated at the same time.

The corpses did not move, nor did they feel any pain, and they were unharmed all over their bodies.

But Chu Qingyun's face became a little pale, and there were bursts of stinging pain on his shoulder.

The body of this war corpse is really strong...... Chu Qingyun said secretly in his heart.

Although he had seen the battle between Youyun and the war corpse before, this was the first time he had fought in person.

Chu Qingyun estimated:

Without using the power of the fusion origin, if he had urged the Acquired Holy Body, he might have been able to fight this war corpse, but now it is much worse.

And immediately below, there were bursts of boos.

Almost everyone here was not optimistic about Chu Qingyun at all, but now that they saw him come up and lost, they naturally despised and looked down on him even more.

At this time, Lingchangkong also shook his head, and his face became even more excited.

"Boy, it seems that your strength is really disappointing, it seems that I should let the rest of the Spirit Clan do it..."

"But that's the end of it!"

The battle corpse rushed forward again, and with a wave of his hand, he punched Chu Qingyun.

Ling Changkong is ready to go all out this time, completely cripple Chu Qingyun, and directly end this gambling battle.

However, this time, Chu Qingyun's eyes flashed with some fierceness.

"If you want to end it, then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed again......"

Once again, his figure flickered, and he met the corpse.

Boom!

After waving his arm to block the battle corpse's punch, Chu Qingyun raised his hand again and imprinted a palm on the zombie's upper abdomen.

"Again... It's useless......!"

Primage just shook his head at first.

Chu Qingyun's attack was not painful at all for the powerful body of the war corpse.

But soon his face changed.

Because from Chu Qingyun's palm, he actually sensed a very powerful sword dao fluctuation.

"Sword Five!"

On Chu Qingyun's palm, a bright light lit up, and countless dense small swords were rapidly shuttling and swirling inside.

Laugh at...

The defense of the corpse's body was instantly broken by the light, and it suddenly retreated more than a kilometer.

Moreover, its abdomen was torn open with a palm-sized wound, and fishy blood continued to flow outward.

The war corpse is wounded!

And it hurts badly!

The primal sky was all in the air, standing in the air.

The palm of his hand lit up, and it turned out to be the fluctuation of the sword, what kind of ghost swordsmanship is this!

In the outer courtyard below, there was silence for an instant.

Originally, everyone thought that the battle would end soon, but they didn't expect that Chu Qingyun would reverse it in an instant.

"That's ...... Kenshin!"

"That Huo Chu... It turned out to be a sword heart!"

"How is this possible, he obviously only really broke through yesterday, could it be that when he didn't break through, he condensed the sword heart?"

After recognizing Kenshin, everyone was even more shocked.

Even those Venerables of the Imperial Clan's Holy Courtyard were stunned at this time.

The first-level martial arts master the "realm of the heart", although it is relatively rare, but it is not uncommon for some geniuses.

But as soon as he broke through to the Wuzun realm, he had already condensed the sword heart, which was very rare even in the emperor clan!

"It's Kenshin..."

Hearing the following discussion, Lingchangkong also understood what was going on with that sword path fluctuation.

But this made his face even more gloomy.

"Boy, it seems that we underestimated you a little before, but even if you have a sword heart, you will definitely lose today!"

A cold snort.

Lingchang's empty hands suddenly formed a strange magic seal, and his war corpse immediately roared.

On the forehead of the war corpse, a mysterious rune appeared that was very similar to his handprint.

Streams of blue-black air poured out of the rune and were directly absorbed by the body of the war corpse.

The body of the war corpse seemed to swell in a circle, and the blood vessels on the body were also stretched high.

An even more fierce and powerful aura was instantly emanated.

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