Chapter 216: The Battle of the Same Realm

It's a battle between fellow citizens.

The extremely heavy flying kick with the aura of the peak of the True Qi Realm slammed into Qin Tianjian's abdomen, and in an instant, a void soul was about to come out from behind him, only to converge back in the next moment.

Chen Xiaoyu was shocked, grabbed Zhou Lan's waist the moment he retreated, landed beside King Huaiyang, and whispered: "Take care of your daughter!" ”

Before the words fell, King Huaiyang's pupils shook.

This person, he has seen, his name is Chen Xiaoyu. But for some reason, I always felt that this young man named Chen Xiaoyu had a familiarity with him from the depths of his soul.

Zhou Yi grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist and asked, "Have we met more than once?" ”

He stared at Chen Xiaoyu, waiting for the young man to answer.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't speak again, but relayed under his feet, raised his sword and slashed at Qin Tianjian.

At this time, Qin Tianjian was already shrouded in black mist.

The black qi of the protective body blocked the long sword that Chen Xiaoyu had slashed out, and Qin Tianjian stood up.

After receiving Chen Xiaoyu's full kick, he didn't have much pressure when he smashed on the pillar of the main hall, and casually shook off his broken arm.

The bones reconnected, and Qin Tianjian swung his head from side to side, revealing a hideous smile.

"Chen Xiaoyu, this seat has long found out that you are not so simple, but I didn't expect you to be the peak of the True Qi Realm, it's really interesting."

Qin Tianjian's voice became hoarse.

Chen Xiaoyu knew that this Qin Heavenly Prison had been taken away by an unintentional soul.

As for why the task of "Assisting in Killing Heartlessness" is clearly displayed as [Completed], but the game bug that Heartless Soul is still alive, Chen Xiaoyu doesn't have time to think about it now.

Because he must defeat Wuxin in ten minutes with the power of the same realm, and wipe his soul from this world.

Otherwise, without the support of the aura of the True Qi Realm, Wuxin will inevitably kill himself.

time, 7 minutes left.

Chen Xiaoyu clenched the hilt of his sword, and there was no score in his heart.

Seven minutes translates to every second, which is four hundred and twenty seconds.

In these more than 400 seconds, he wanted to kill a demon cultivator from the same realm, or the former Qiushui realm.

In contrast, it is obviously not that easy.

At this moment, how much he hoped that Chen Zhouzhou could give him a plug-in to stop time, even if it was only for two minutes, it was enough for him to think of a way to deal with Wuxin.

It's just that even if it is the chosen one, there are times when it falls to a low point. What's more, he is the protagonist of the waste material of the half-hanging bottle.

Time did not stand still, and he could only figure out a way while fighting.

"Drink!" Chen Xiaoyu shouted.

It's like, a roar can give him strength.

The powerful young man swung out a sword, and when he saw the mountains and rivers, he slashed out a mighty sword qi.

The group of civil ministers and military generals scattered in the court hall suddenly saw the majestic mountains and green streams around this mighty sword qi.

At the same time, before the sword qi approached, Qin Tianjian had already felt the oppression of Haoran righteousness.

He hurriedly turned over, dodged a trick, and quickly sealed the mountains and rivers.

"Huh?"

After a set of sealing techniques, Qin Tianjian put out the palm print, but he couldn't burst out of the power of the aura.

Qin Tianjian suddenly paused, his brows furrowed.

The unintentional body of the body has obviously been unable to use the Buddhist cultivation mastery.

Seeing Qin Tianjian who was playing an empty fist, Chen Xiaoyu, who was still a little nervous, suddenly had no pressure at all.

Without hesitation, he moved in front of Qin Tianjian and swung his sword at Qin Tianjian's neck and slashed, completely ignoring any sword moves.

"Take your dog's head!" Chen Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly.

But just when the young man thought that if this sword went down, he would be able to make a contribution, marry a princess, be a horse, climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, become the king of Huaiyang, and unify the Kyushu continent.

Qin Tianjian unexpectedly separated his head and dodged Chen Xiaoyu's sword.

Chen Xiaoyu threw himself into the air, staggered out a few steps, and held on to the pillars in the hall.

Another two minutes passed.

The passage of time is always inadvertent.

Five minutes left.

Chen Xiaoyu remembered that he used to write online articles, and he always liked to start coding words in the last hour before 12 o'clock in the evening.

The race against time, the thrill of racing against life and death, often inspires him and trains him to code the speed of words.

Like now, the last five minutes.

He had to defeat a fellow powerhouse in five minutes.

Five minutes can be a long or short one.

Chen Xiaoyu has always been racing against time, and this is also the case when coding words.

He turned and looked back at Qin Tianjian.

Qin Tianjian's detached head was put back into his body, and he smiled disdainfully.

"A cultivator of the Spirit Sword Dual Cultivation? Interesting. Qin Tianjian had a strange smile on his face, and threw two black balls at Chen Xiaoyu that had been rubbed out of nowhere.

The black ball smashed into Chen Xiaoyu.

"What's going on?" Chen Xiaoyu was a little stunned, but he still subconsciously avoided it.

I saw a black ball about the size of a skull smash into the pillar behind him, and with a bang, the pillar was broken into two parts.

Chen Xiaoyu took a deep breath, glad that he dodged quickly.

If this thing had been smashed on his waist, he would have broken it in half by now.

Before he had time to hesitate, Chen Xiaoyu slid a shovel and stabbed Qin Tianjian from under his body with sword light.

Not because of anything else, at least fast enough!

The perfect connection of the basic sword moves, Chen Xiaoyu shook the sword body, the long sword matched with Chen Xiaoyu's clumsy body style, and it was really pierced by a glance, Qin Tianjian did not hesitate and squatted on the ground. Suddenly, a crack opened in the floor of the red carpet, blocking Chen Xiaoyu's approach.

It seems that this carelessness is afraid of the sword in his hand.

Knowing this, Chen Xiaoyu also has some bottom in his heart.

There are three minutes left.

With the strength of the peak of the True Qi Realm now, I see that as long as Shanhe can hit Qin Tianjian, then Wuxin will definitely die.

It's just that the difficulty is that he has no intention of treating Chen Xiaoyu in a state of vigilance, and he doesn't give his sword qi a chance at all.

"Damn." Chen Xiaoyu avoided the crack, turned over and stood up, gritting his teeth.

Qin Tianjian smiled disdainfully: "It's really funny. ”

Once, twice, three times of fun came out of the mouth of Qin Tianjian under the control of the heartless soul, and Chen Xiaoyu was somewhat bored.

"Wuxin, you won't forget how you died once, right?" Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, changed his expression, and looked even more presumptuous than Qin Tianjian's face.

Unintentionally, Chen Xiaoyu was angry, and once again rubbed out a black ball the size of a skull.

"Die!" Unintentionally shouted.

The black ball smashed towards Chen Xiaoyu, and its strength and speed were much faster than before. Obviously, he really wanted to kill Chen Xiaoyu.

It's a pity that between the same realms, as long as they are not cultivators who specialize in self-cultivation method, they don't have to worry about the difference in speed at all.

Chen Xiaoyu turned over in two, avoiding the powerful black ball, and then whispered: "Projection!" ”