"You...... You ......"

The deacon of Tianji Pavilion also looked at Qin Chen in a daze, his face was furious.

The warriors of the Great Qian Dynasty actually died in the ring?

At this moment, his heart was full of anger and fear, no matter what the result of this assessment was, he would never be able to escape a punishment?" "What's wrong with me?" Qin Chen put away his long sword, looked at the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion lightly, and said: "Just now, it was Your Excellency who said, the competition in the ring, there will naturally be accidents, life and death are up to the sky, even if you are killed, you can only say that your skills are not as good as others, Your Excellency has only said it for a long time, won't you forget it?"

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"You ......"

That day, the deacon of the Machine Pavilion looked at Qin Chen angrily, his face was blue and white, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

What he said just now was indeed what he said, and there were countless martial artists heard on the field, and if he wanted to deny it, it was impossible.

"Cui Zheng!"

At this time, among the remaining warriors of the Dajin Dynasty, one of them roared angrily, his body shook, and he came to the ring in an instant, looking angrily at the scholar in Tsing Yi who was lying on the ground, his mind was shattered, and then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Qin Chen angrily.

"You dare to kill someone from my Dajin Dynasty?"

The robe on that person's body agitated, and an unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the cold killing intent was like a mountain, instantly enveloping Qin Chen.

"You're the next player in the Daikin Dynasty?"

In the face of the other party's angry killing intent, Qin Chen's face did not fluctuate, he just looked at the other party lightly.

"Yes, I am, the person who killed my Dajin Dynasty, you don't want to go down from the ring alive!"

Two golden claws appeared in the man's hand, and his eyes looked at Qin Chen coldly, and the killing intent all over his body seemed to have condensed into substance.

Anyone can see that at this moment, the Dajin Dynasty and the Dawei Dynasty have reached the point of endless death.

"Now that the next contestant has taken the stage, can you announce the start of the competition?" Qin Chen turned his head to look at the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

At this time, someone from the Dajin Dynasty had already carried Cui Zheng, a scholar in Tsing Yi, down, and the deacon of the Jige Pavilion suddenly said in a cold tone: "The competition has begun." ”

"Kill!"

At the moment when the deacon of Tianji Pavilion announced the start, the warrior of the Great Jin Dynasty had already moved, this person had short brown hair, a scar on his face, and golden claws in his hands, which instantly turned into two golden rainbow lights, sweeping towards Qin Chen.

Snort!

The golden rainbow light carried an astonishing aura, transforming into a claw shadow in the sky, wrapping Qin Chen tightly, and there was no room to dodge at all.

And above that claw shadow, with a terrifying killing intent, each claw, as if it could grab the void, some ordinary sixth-order martial artists saw this dense claw shadow, their hearts were inexplicably clenched, just under the shock of that claw shadow, their hearts were about to stop beating.

What a powerful force!

Everyone's faces changed greatly, under such a claw shadow attack, let alone a teenager, even if it was an old sixth-order late stage martial venerable, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist it, and he would be blasted by a claw.

The people of the Dajin Dynasty were obviously angry, and if they didn't kill the young man, they wouldn't give up at all.

Seeing that the golden claw shadow was about to fall, Qin Chen, who was shrouded in the claw shadow, outlined a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, he had already appeared outside the claw shadow.

With a bang, the claw shadows poured out in the sky, and on the ring made of dark iron stone, sparks shot out and rubble flew wildly, but all of them fell short.

"What?"

"How did this kid dodge this claw shadow attack?"

"I can't see it at all, it's too fast!"

The crowd was shocked, and their eyes were shocked, because they couldn't see Qin Chen's figure clearly at all, and even some of the old sixth-order late-stage martial artists couldn't see it clearly.

"Impossible?"

The warrior of the Great Jin Dynasty also exclaimed, and then his eyes were cold, his eyes were crazy, and the golden claws in his hands swept in again.

Thundered!

That pair of golden claws, this time it seemed to turn into two galloping golden dragons, and burst out with a terrifying roar, and many martial artists around the ring were upset by the terrifying aura, and they all wanted to retreat.

Qin Chen's mouth sneered, the mysterious rusty sword on his waist came out of its sheath, and the black sword light surged, turning into a pitch-black sword shadow.

Poof!

The golden dragon transformed by the golden claws screamed miserably, and it was torn apart, and one after another sword qi poured out of it, and both of them were annihilated into nothingness in the void.

With one move, he smashed the golden claw shadow, and Qin Chen's body was like electricity, shooting towards the other party.

"Not good!"

The man's face changed drastically, and there was already a trace of fear in his heart, Qin Chen's understatement attack made him feel terrified from the depths of his heart, and the golden claws in his hand formed a golden ball, wrapping himself in it.

"Can you stop it?"

Holding the mysterious rusty sword with one hand, Qin Chen casually slashed out with a sword, and on the black sword body, a sword qi suddenly swept out, pouring into the golden protection in front of the other party.

Rumble!

The golden ball burst like a fragile soap bubble in an instant, and the Great Jin Dynasty warrior snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Strong, too strong.

His strongest defensive martial art was too vulnerable under Qin Chen's attack, and it was simply vulnerable.

How could there be such a terrible teenager in this world?

Furious in his heart, this person no longer had the courage to continue fighting with Qin Chen, and his body retreated crazily, wanting to sweep out of the stage.

"Are you leaving?"

Qin Chen sneered, since the other party had come up, how could he still let him leave, the mysterious rusty sword in his hand turned into an invisible sword light, and slashed out horizontally.

"Be careful!"

Under the ring, there was an angry sound, but it was the masked man of the Dajin Dynasty, who reminded him.

But it was too late.

Burst!

The invisible sword qi, like a sharp paper cutting knife, flashed away from the opponent's throat, and the next moment, the throat of the martial artist of the Great Jin Dynasty was cut open in an instant, and blood was like a fountain, spurting out of it.

"You ......"

Holding his neck, the young man of the Great Jin Dynasty stared, blood gushed out from his fingers, and then the whole person fell down, completely out of breath.

Die...... He's dead!

Another Dajin Dynasty warrior fell, and all the warriors on the field at this time were completely frightened.

"Who's next?"

Putting away the long sword and letting the blood on the tip of the sword drip down, Qin Chen was like a demon, looking coldly at the two remaining Dajin Dynasty martial artists below.

Hearing this, many martial artists watching the battle under the ring were all shocked, and they completely understood that Qin Chen at this moment did not want to win the competition at all, but was ready to kill all the martial artists of the Dajin Dynasty who came to power in the ring.

This guy is a madman at all.

"Damn!"

A roar came from the place where the Dajin Dynasty warriors were, Qin Chen's attitude completely angered him, and one of the remaining two Dajin Dynasty warriors suddenly roared angrily and was about to rush into the ring.

was stopped by a hand in an instant.

It was the masked man.

"You're no match for him, let me come!"

His eyes were cold, and the masked man exuded a chill that froze everything, and he slowly walked towards the ring. Although this person was wearing a mask, everyone could feel the piercing chill emanating from the masked man at this moment!

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