Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Chapter 113 Using the Hole Card

When he was in Wuxue Pavilion, this guy must have said this kind of thing.

In the past six months, he won't take action against him again. Now that he follows the Seventh Prince, he wants to be loyal right away?

A good dog, indeed a good dog!

Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly and shot a dangerous gaze.

He urged the puppet to attract the six-color thunder spirit heart.

"Stop him quickly, don't let Lei Lingxin fall into his hands!"

Seeing this, Xu Feng said anxiously.

Chu Qianye sneered, and put the Six-Color Thunder Spirit Heart into the Qiankun Ring.

"It doesn't matter, just kill him later, all the treasures on him are still ours in the end." The Seventh Prince said slowly, staring at Chu Qianye with an indifferent light.

Chu Qianye received the six-colored Lei Lingxin, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

"I'll give you a chance to hand over the six-color thunder spirit heart to me, and I can spare you from death." The Seventh Prince said lightly.

Chu Qianye's eyes couldn't help narrowing into a slit, and shook his head slightly.

Did you ask him to spit out something in his hand?

Seeing Chu Qianye's expression, the Seventh Prince's expression darkened slightly.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." The Seventh Prince said lightly, with a touch of the sole of his foot, his figure suddenly rushed towards him, and he punched out suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying punch force, mixed with ferocious force, and with undoubtedly matchless energy, slammed into Chu Qianye's chest. In an instant, Chu Qianye felt full of oppression.

Chu Qianye's eyes could not help but narrow into a slit.

It is worthy of being a Xuanbang warrior, with such strength, compared with the Huangbang warrior, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

But he is afraid?

No, he is not afraid at all, because the last trump card in his hand has not been revealed yet!

"Dragon Elephant Fist!"

Chu Qianye yelled violently, and the profound energy in his body gushed out like a dragon in vain, like a watering silver dragon, mixed with bursts of thunder, suddenly blasted out.

Terrible power squeezed the void into a twist.

"Boom!"

The two fists bombarded together, and the terrifying force bounced back to the two of them, and they immediately thumped back a few meters.

"How can your physical strength be so strong?!" The Seventh Prince said in surprise.

Everyone's eyes shrank suddenly.

The Seventh Prince flew three meters upside down, and Chu Qianye flew five meters upside down. The difference in strength was obvious. Chu Qianye was slightly inferior, but their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

"The second level of the Xuanji Realm."

Chu Qianye's eyes could not help but narrow into a slit.

If it was someone else, he might have been useless for that punch just now. Fortunately, his physical body is not bad, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to withstand the punch of the Seventh Prince.

Ning Yifan had to be full of will, but now Chu Qianye's punch made it difficult for him to breathe. If it was him, would he still be able to stand still?

Impossible, the strength of the Seventh Prince's punch is so terrifying, one punch is enough to blow him up.

However, Chu Qianye did it, what does this mean?

"God, he's only eighteen or nineteen years old. Has he turned twenty?"

"It's so scary. The martial soul was shattered and reawakened. It's only been half a year. Leaving aside the fifth-level cultivation of the Yellow Realm, how could his physical strength be so terrifying?"

When everyone looked at Chu Qianye at this moment, they all seemed to be crazy in their hearts.

"Hmph, I want to see if you can still take my palm!"

The Seventh Prince snorted coldly, and then stepped out with the sole of his foot, and the profound energy in his body suddenly burst out.

Chu Qianye only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a huge palm print immediately exploded like thunder, and bombarded him violently. Wherever it touched, the void twisted and shattered.

Chu Qianye was extremely surprised, and a dazzling ray of light burst out from the Thunder Sword Bell.

"Boom!"

With one palm, Chu Qianye was sent flying a distance of 100 meters. Chu Qianye's face paled slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Chu Qianye like this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. If Chu Qianye was still so violent, he would be too monstrous, and they might all suspect life.

Chu Qianye was sent flying at this moment, his body was overwhelmed, and his blood boiled.

His brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The Seventh Prince's palm was extremely destructive, like a mountain pressing down on top, the blood in his body exploded to the point of boiling.

Sure enough, the first punch was just a test. It is estimated that only 40% of the strength was used, and the palm just now had at least 70% of the strength. He felt very deeply about this.

Sure enough, there was a huge gap between my own martial arts cultivation and the opponent's. After all, the Seventh Prince was a warrior at the second level of the Black Realm, while I was just a warrior at the fifth level of the Yellow Realm.

However, the Seventh Prince is a member of the royal family. He swallowed so many pills and used so many resources in the early days to reach the second level of the Black Realm. If it were him, he would at least be at the sixth level of the Black Realm.

Lao Tzu has evolved the "Immortal Art of Immortality", give me another year, and the Seventh Prince can only live on my breath!

The light in Chu Qianye's eyes flickered, and he didn't continue to foolishly compare physical strength with the other party.

He stood with his sword in his hand, the fighting spirit in his body instantly diffused from his body, the soles of his feet stepped forward, and suddenly bombarded forward like a dragon.

"Thunder Sword Qi!"

The battle sword in the palm burst out a breath like a rainbow like a moon, and the huge sword energy of eight feet slashed directly at the Seventh Prince.

"Crack."

Wherever it reaches, the void shatters!

When everyone saw this terrifying sword energy, their pupils suddenly shrank.

It took Chu Qianye only half a year to enter the Inner Palace, but his sword intent has reached such a terrifying level?

Everyone looked at the young man in the clothes dancing wildly, and felt a wave of surprise in their hearts.

It's a pity that no one noticed that Chu Qianye was able to display his sword intent to such an extent, all because of his martial arts.

"Boom!"

The two terrifying impacts directly shattered large pieces of the void, while Chu Qianye quickly stepped back to avoid the incoming punch.

"Chi Chi."

Even though he had dodged, the terrifying force of the punch had already shattered Chu Qianye's clothes.

He frowned slightly.

"Buzz!"

The Seventh Prince stepped forward, with his sleeves bulging, and a blood-red sword, like a dragon coming out of an abyss.

Chu Qianye's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

The Seventh Prince's sword intent actually gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Seeing this, the others knew that the Seventh Prince was going to be serious.

"Since you want to compete with swords, then do as you wish."

The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and the battle sword in his hand suddenly burst into a blood-red light.

Chu Qianye raised his palm, and immediately slashed out with a sword like a rainbow.

Chu Qianye didn't dare to be negligent, and also slashed out with a sword.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword light, together with the thunder, created a storm, and Chu Qianye flew upside down, his face turned pale again.

"It's your honor to die by my sword." The Seventh Prince said.

Chu Qianye frowned slightly as he felt the boiling blood in his body and the gradually drying up profound energy.

It seems that only the snake scale can be used.

His eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

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