Liu Wentian wants to let this young man, who once treated himself brutally and many people brutally, experience twists and turns from the peak to the bottom in the shortest possible time, and he wants to let himself perish!

"It turns out that you are still such a waste? You don't even dare to take a trick from me!"

Seeing that Liu Wentian was always dodging his sword moves, Qin Chongyang felt a burst of pride in his heart, his sword moves seemed to be more and more adequate, it seemed that as long as he used a little more Xuan Ling power, Liu Wentian would be stabbed by himself.

It's just that he is not in a hurry to kill Liu Wentian, he enjoys this feeling of torturing people, this feeling of prey falling into his own pocket and being slaughtered by himself, just like the last time he tortured Liu Wentian in various ways in the Qin family's secret prison!

"Didn't you just say that those who offend me will be punished even if they are strong? Why don't you say it now, you will punish me?"

Qin Chongyang saw that Liu Wentian seemed to be dodging more and more hard, and he became more and more proud in his heart, and continued to sarcastic:

"Didn't you just say that I don't even deserve to lift shoes for a real strong man!"

Qin Chongyang felt that as long as he used half more of the power of the Xuan Spirit, Liu Wentian would be pierced through the throat by his own sword, and even pierced through Xuanyuan with a sword!

He was very satisfied with his progress after following his father into Longxiang Prefecture! In just two months, he had broken through from the middle stage of the Kun Martial Realm to the peak realm of the Kun Martial Realm, and it seemed that he was only one step away from breaking through the Soul Martial Realm and awakening the Martial Soul!

In Longxiang Prefecture, he didn't even bother to go to Longxiang Academy to practice, because Mo Gaoyang, the genius of Longxiang Academy, who claimed to be a rare genius in Longxiang Prefecture for ten years, was only in the middle of the Kunwu Realm.

At this moment, facing Liu Wentian, his sense of superiority suddenly exploded, and he tried his best to ridicule and ridicule.

"Now, you should always know, who is the one who is not worthy of lifting shoes for the strong, right?"

After Qin Chongyang said this, he was ready to increase the power of Xuanling, and pierced Liu Wentian's Xuanyuan with a sword, so that he could be directly destroyed!

"Go to the east of the river!"

This sword seems to be soft, but in fact it implies turbulent waves, and the purpose of this sword is Xuanyuan of Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian saw it, his expression was still calm, and in Qin Chongyang's surprised eyes, he narrowly avoided it!

Qin Chongyang said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be able to avoid this move, at least it is much more powerful than the last time I saw it in the Divine Sword Villa, but don't forget, your Grandpa Qin is more than this move!"

"It's not all about the Yangtze River!"

Qin Chongyang had already used eighty percent of the power of the Xuan Ling at this moment, but he saw that this knife was like an impenetrable wave of water, rolling up an endless turbulence, and attacked Liu Wentian like a river and a sea.

Gu Qingyang looked at this sword from afar, remembering the scene when he fought against Qin Chongyang under the guidance of Liu Wentian in the Divine Sword Villa a few months ago, and said in his heart This Qin Chongyang is really powerful, this sword is more refined and tyrannical than last time!

It seems that Qin Chongyang has broken through the peak of the Kunwu Realm, I don't know if he can catch it?

He was ready to prevent Liu Wentian from being invincible, and he was ready to strike with the Purple Thunder God Pig at any time.

It's just that what made everyone's eyes stunned was that Liu Wentian's figure suddenly became faster again.

Liu Wentian suddenly smiled and said, "Qingyang, do you remember how you dealt with this trick last time?"

After speaking, he really repeated what Gu Qingyang did last time.

"Xun five, two steps forward, one step back, three steps back, two exchanges, one step back......"

"Rocks pierce the air!"

Qin Chongyang sneered: "Hmph, this trick Gu Qingyang used last time, this time, do you actually want to use the same trick?"

"I'll see how you break it!"

He suddenly added the power of the Xuan Ling, and used all ten percent of the power of the Xuan Ling, but seeing the endless turmoil, he suddenly concentrated all his power into a little blue light in the middle, and quickly followed him, chasing Liu Wentian's figure!

"Tianyan palm, break!"

It's just that Liu Wentian still shouted out the word "broken"!

With the roar of this word, Liu Wentian's right arm suddenly became as heavy as ten thousand catties, and with an incomparable intent of destruction, he directly met the tip of Qin Chongyang's sword with his fiery right palm.

Qin Chongyang was overjoyed in his heart, his sword, but the spiritual weapon he asked for from the armory of Longxiang Prefecture not only sharpened iron like clay, but also cut off many various spiritual weapons that claimed to be famous soldiers in Longxiang.

"No matter how hard your palm is, how can you stop my ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already been struck, because Liu Wentian's fiery red palm not only caught his sword, but there was an inexplicable huge undercurrent, which quickly came towards his hand holding the sword.

Immediately, the tip of his Darkiron Sword suddenly disappeared, and immediately, an incomparably strong flame burned on his Darkiron Sword, frightening his sword to get out of his hand.

It's just that he couldn't do it, because this sword was like an incomparably powerful magnetic field at the moment, sucking him tightly.

Qin Chongyang was shocked, and quickly stretched out his right hand and patted Liu Wentian's head, but his hand was in mid-air, but he couldn't slap it anymore.

Because he felt that the power of the Xuan Spirit in his whole body was disappearing, and it seemed that through that sword, a steady stream flowed into Liu Wentian's fiery red palm......

"This is not the Tianyan Palm!" Liu Wentian sneered: "This is the Shifting Star Palm!"

"Shifting Star Palm?" Qin Chongyang had never heard of this martial art, how did he know that this was a third-order martial art in "Fengtian Micro Soul", only the power of the micro soul could be urged, refining the ninefold, it could absorb the power of the Xuan Spirit, and it could even split the star field of the Star Martial Realm!

Liu Wentian only had the mid-Kun Martial Realm realm, but he suddenly cast this Shifting Star Palm, and he actually received a miraculous effect, Qin Chongyang's face showed an extremely frightened expression, because he felt that his Xuan Spirit Qi was constantly surging into Liu Wentian's body, and he was infinitely close to the word that he often said in his mouth: "Waste!"

"I can't teach you a lesson, I'll teach you a lesson, it's still no problem!" Liu Wentian sneered: "Now you know, who is a waste, right?"

"Save ...... I!" Qin Chongyang's mouth suddenly burst into a shout, but his voice was already blurred.

The more than three hundred Divine Sword Iron Riders not far behind him had obviously realized that something had happened to their young master, and they quickly rushed towards Liu Wentian to kill.

"Die!" Liu Bai suddenly shouted, his body was like a shock, and he quickly swept towards the inky silver iron horse.

Gu Qingyang and Fan Er also quickly rode away, and with more than two hundred Red Dragon Iron Horsemen, they quickly launched a charge towards the Divine Sword Iron Horse.

More than two hundred people, originally the elite of the Wailong Iron Cavalry and the Jin Yan Iron Cavalry, just when the two iron cavalry were about to hand over, two incomparably huge demon beasts suddenly appeared in the team, they roared, roared, and quickly made the Divine Sword Iron Cavalry collapse.

Despair!

Remorse!

Hatred!

Looking at the iron horsemen of more than 200 people who were wiped out in an instant, there was no more contempt in Qin Chongyang's eyes, no more tyranny, only deep despair!

"Please, let me go!"