"You really dare to do it, Xinghua Sword Saint, it seems that your Dragon Lord candidate this time is a little difficult to use!"

Yanshan Tiansheng said mockingly.

Voices resounded throughout the area.

But the Xinghua Sword Saint only glanced at him lightly and said, "Yanshan, I'm afraid it's too early to say this now." ”

"Morning, hehe, then I'll wait and see, how this kid will die!"

Yan Shan's eyes flashed, and he smiled.

Originally, he just wanted to make something and make some big noise.

But if he can take the opportunity to directly slaughter the Dragon Court, the candidate for the Dragon Master, and let the Qinglong Diagram split again, he will definitely not refuse.

"Dead ......"

Chu Qingyun suddenly turned his hand, took out a drop of origin power, and directly crushed it, and the aura on his body instantly exploded.

"The power of the source, it's a bit useful, but on my side, there are more than 300 people!"

The gaze of the Heavenly Sage of Yanshan swept towards the Heavenly Sect Realm of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Those people also did not hesitate to directly take out the power of the origin and use it.

More than three hundred Heavenly Sect Realms, and at the same time using the power of the Origin.

The terrifying aura suddenly surged out.

It was in this area that it was set off in an instant, an extremely violent sandstorm, and for a while, the sand flew away from the rocks, covering the sky and the sun.

Those Heavenly Sect Realms in the Martial Soul Palace.

The light of Yuan Force lit up on his body, and the soul skills of different colors were also condensed and urged.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Many people nearby were so nervous that they couldn't even breathe unconsciously.

Even the three Venerables of the Imperial Clan, Huo Ling'er, all showed a very solemn and serious look at this time.

The seventh-level Martial Sect single-handedly dealt with three or four hundred Heavenly Sect Realms

Everyone seemed to be able to foresee.

Regardless of the final outcome, this will be an extremely fierce and even extremely tragic super-war!

Chu Qingyun's body lit up with Yuan Li's light.

As soon as his body moved, he instantly burst out with a speed far exceeding that of the ninth-level Martial Sect, and went straight to the green dragon blood in the void.

"Do it!"

"Kill that kid!"

"Kill him!"

Hundreds of people in the Martial Spirit Hall immediately moved when they heard the wind.

One by one, the Yuan Force and Soul Skills broke through the sandstorm, like dazzling meteors, roaring towards Chu Qingyun in the distance.

Every attack is not too strong.

But all the attacks were coming head-on, and those aura power fluctuations were superimposed, but they made those nearby Martial Sect Realms all change their faces in an instant.

More than 300 Rank 8 and Rank 9 Martial Sects all used the power of their origin to attack at one target at the same time.

Such an attack is really terrifying.

No matter how strong the ninth-level martial sect is, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist it at all, and it will be directly bombarded into slag in an instant!

Not to mention Chu Qingyun, who is just a seventh-level martial sect!

Even the Xinghua Sword Saint and Venerable Wang Cheng couldn't help but sweat for Chu Qingyun at this time.

In the face of such a blow.

Chu Qingyun's face at this time also became very dignified and serious.

This terrible fluctuation of power.

He couldn't help but feel a little like the feeling when the wind used the power of the origin a few days ago and wanted to fight hard.

Very powerful.

But also, it's not that it can't be dealt with!

"Heaven-breaking sword intent!"

All kinds of power are exerted to the extreme.

Hundreds of meters of sword light shot up into the sky, and then slashed down like lightning, and even this raging sandstorm was split in half under that fierce sword intent.

Everyone's eyes widened.

In their eyes at this time.

The whole world seemed to be all that was left, that dazzling sword light, and a monstrous and terrifying Yuan Force and Soul Technique.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

The two finally began, touching each other.

This space seems to be a pause.

But then there was a very piercing light, like the sun, from the place where it came into contact.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Under this light, the previous aura of the power of the origin and the sandstorm set off by it were all directly subsided.

But the next moment.

The sandstorm, which was more than ten times more violent than before, burst out from Chu Qingyun's side in an instant, carrying an indescribable terrifying force, as well as a continuous roar, and swept out madly in all directions.

Flying sand and rocks.

Everyone in the vicinity was shocked and discolored.

But soon, their eyes widened.

For they all saw that out of the raging sandstorm, a figure rushed out of it.

"Really blocked that attack, how is this possible!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

More than 300 Rank 8 and Rank 9 Martial Sects, after using the power of the Origin, went all out to attack the same target.

But in the end, it was blocked!

And that eruption, I am afraid that it is enough to easily shred the powerful power of the ninth-level Martial Sect, but Chu Qingyun directly passed through it!

In the case of a skip battle.

One against one hundred is already an exaggeration.

With one enemy of three or four hundred, it is even more impossible.

But now, an impossible miracle, it seems, is about to be staged in front of all of them!

Look at the swift passing figure.

Everyone was, couldn't help but follow, feeling a little blood boiling, and the mood was agitated.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

"Sword Four!"

After getting close, of course Chu Qingyun wouldn't, and then give those people in the Martial Spirit Hall a chance to accumulate strength to attack together.

Eight hundred meters of dazzling sword light, like a heavenly sword, slashed down, slashing towards the place where the people in the Martial Spirit Hall were most concentrated.

Dozens of people fled in panic.

But there were still more than a dozen, and they didn't have time to escape, and they were directly blown to pieces in the sound of explosions.

A sword light slashed down immediately, and more than a dozen people from the Martial Spirit Hall burst directly under the sword light and died.

Chu Qingyun stepped into the air and swung out a sword light.

Every time the sword was swung, there must be a group of people from the Martial Soul Hall who fled for their lives in a panic, leaving behind more than a dozen explosive martial soul powers.

After being close to him, the more than three hundred eighth-level and ninth-level martial sects in the Martial Spirit Hall were not opponents at all.

A small group of dozens of people shot together, and they couldn't stop Chu Qingyun's attack at all.

Chu Qingyun was like a killing god, he could easily harvest their lives.

No one can stop you!

After the Seven Swords.

Of the more than 300 people in the Wuhun Palace, more than 100 have died.

The remaining more than 200 people were finally frightened, and they didn't dare to face Chu Qingyun anymore, and they all fled around with screams.

More than three hundred eighth-level and ninth-level martial sects were all full of confidence before, but after they really started fighting, they found out:

Not an opponent at all!

After the first joint attack, which was blocked by Chu Qingyun's sword, they had only one way left:

That is, it was defeated by Chu Qingyun!

Everyone was shocked at this time.

This is not at all, the tragic battle they imagined before, this is simply a one-sided slaughter!

Even in those clouds high in the sky.

Many Venerable Beings were stunned at this time.

It's only a seventh-level martial sect, and it's already powerful to this point, such a genius, I'm afraid the entire Zhongzhou Nine Mansions can't find a second one!

(End of chapter)