Chapter 265 Massacre the Audience!

"Xuan Gong!"

Everyone saw this scene with horror on their faces.

"This violent fluctuation of profound energy must be a high-level profound art, at least a profound level, or even an earth level!"

"Mysterious skills of the Xuan rank should be very average."

"Normal? Are you stupid? Who did you learn from? Didn't he tell you about Xuan Gong?"

"Let me popularize it with you! Mysterious arts are different from martial arts and martial arts. Mysterious-level mystical arts can be called high-level, because the key point of mystic arts is to mobilize myself and other powers for my own use. Mysterious-level and above are all It is very strong, and there are few sequelae, and the sequelae of the profound arts of the sky rank are basically negligible, but in the Xuanqi Continent, only the 16th wilderness region has the exercises above the earth rank!"

The crowd listened in amazement.

"Then Chu Qianye, isn't he in big trouble?"

"Yun Feiyang's profound art feels very powerful. Chu Qianye is about to lose!"

This time, Wang Yanhan is not very optimistic about Chu Qianye. This kid once punched two hundred and fifty tripods with a huge force. He thought it was his own power, but he didn't expect it to be just Xuan Gong. It was Yun Feiyang, this kid He was the one who witnessed the growth, the speed was fast, and he was also a warrior from Qingyun County, so he was worthy of his daughter.

The leaders of Qingyun County are also not optimistic about Chu Qianye.

Can a mere martial artist who uses profound arts compare with Yun Feiyang? Now, Yun Feiyang has also used Xuan Gong! Chu Qianye is sure to lose!

Yun Feiyang's body was like an empty gourd. When it met the river water, it suddenly swelled up, and profound energy flowed into his body like lightning. The astonishing fluctuation of breath caused all warriors to change their expressions slightly.

"This fluctuation..." Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment. The profound energy absorbed by Yun Feiyang's body was too fast and too fast. Surge and pour into his body.

"Chi Chi."

Yun Feiyang's hair danced wildly, and the battle sword he was holding was like a blood Shura, exuding a fierce killing intent.

"The name of Chu Qianye will no longer exist today!"

After finishing speaking, he saw the soles of his feet suddenly point, his figure was like a cannonball, and he shot towards Chu Qianye in vain. The terrifying aura on his body, like three thousand thunderclaps, exploded in the sky and earth.

The battle sword in the palm erupted with awe-inspiring killing intent!

"call out!"

Yun Feiyang shot towards Chu Qianye, the war sword burst out with bright light, and the sword intent flashed out wantonly, tearing the void fiercely, and slashed towards Chu Qianye, along the way, the war sword, The void crumbles and shatters...

Chu Qianye smiled faintly.

"Aotian, Xiaoling."

"clear."

Chu Qianye's body suddenly erupted with dazzling light, and the blood flowed out. Because of the cold fire of the bone spirit, there was a trace of dark blue blood around his body, red, blue and white, covering his body. Live, it looks like a god of war coming to the world!

"Sky Splitting Spear: Sky Splitting Style!"

boom!

Terrible spear intent burst out in an instant, and the tip of the halberd burst out three-colored gun energy in vain, heading straight for Yun Feiyang.

"Crack."

Along the way, it suddenly shattered!

The gigantic space crack seven feet long, like a ferocious mouth, made everyone look dumbfounded and stunned.

Chu Qianye's battle halberd seemed simple, but in fact it felt like the void was engulfing him. The void behind Yun Feiyang seemed to be frozen.

"clang!"

The terrifying sound of metal crashing filled the martial arts training ground in an instant.

As for Yun Feiyang, he was directly sent flying, spat blood and retreated to the edge of the martial arts field, raised his head palely, and looked at the relaxed Chu Qianye in shock.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

This is Xuan Gong!

Yun Feiyang, this is a profound art!

Yun Feiyang is using Xuan Gong!

Chu Qianye, from the beginning to the end, looked relaxed. His combat power is already so terrifying?

Such a bland blow, unexpectedly so violent?

"What about Xuan Gong?"

Chu Qianye stepped out with the sole of his foot, and the war halberd in his palm erupted into a clear trembling sound, which echoed in everyone's hearts.

"Besides, you're also called Xuan Gong? You've only learned one move and a half. You don't know what Xuan Gong is."

The halberd in Chu Qianye's palm swiped suddenly, as if drawing a circle.

"Hmph, so what do you call Xuan Gong? It's not Xuan Gong at all, it's just martial arts at most." Yun Feiyang stood with his sword in his hand, although his face was pale, but he had an expression of disbelief, and he snorted coldly.

Decided to use the profound art again to crush Chu Qianye with strength.

He roared wildly, his figure was raised three feet again, his muscles were poured like molten iron, he held the sword in his hand, and shot at Chu Qianye in vain, stabbing out with a sword.

The seemingly unremarkable sword strike made everyone gasp heavily.

This sword, like the roar of a cannon, tore apart the void, displaying the profound arts and the bronze gong golden body art to the extreme.

"Hey!"

Chu Qianye sighed, the halberd in the palm of his hand shook suddenly, and endless bright light burst out suddenly.

A round halberd aura suddenly enveloped Yun Feiyang.

"Fang Tian painted a halberd."

Chu Qianye said lightly, as if reciting.

However, as soon as his words fell, a violent aura erupted suddenly, and the round painted halberd suddenly drew back, trying to trap Yun Feiyang.

"Joke, do you want to stump me with this trick?"

Yun Feiyang used his body skills and quickly rushed out.

"Really." Chu Qianye smiled faintly, "Explosive!"

The round halberd-shaped painting suddenly erupted with bright light, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, it suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

Yun Feiyang was blown away by the terrifying energy, his robe was stained red with blood on his chest, two ribs were broken, and he spurted blood profusely.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

They were puzzled by Chu Qianye's swipe just now, and they couldn't see what Chu Qianye was going to do for a long time, but now they understood.

"What a terrifying fighting talent!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Admit defeat, or die under my halberd?"

Chu Qianye walked slowly towards Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang was expressionless, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Admit defeat."

He gritted his teeth and said, but Chu Qianye didn't care.

He walked back, staring at Li Yidao.

Li Yidao's face turned pale, and the four of them teamed up and lost to Chu Qianye in the end.

Continue to fight?

He has run out of courage.

Li Yidao, give up the fight!

Liu Taiqing struggled for a while, but he was not Chu Qianye's opponent at all, so he could only retreat in the end, lowering his proud head.

Liu Taiqing, defeated!

Zhang Bufan and Zheng Chu, with tacit understanding, teamed up to defeat warriors from other counties, but they did not dare to touch the Eighth Prince because they were afraid that Chu Qianye would attack them.

In the end, there were only five people left on the training ground: Chu Qianye, Zheng Chu, Zhang Bufan, the Eighth Prince and the Seventh Prince.

Chu Qianye glanced at the Seventh Prince, his face changed slightly.

Today's Chu Qianye is really terrifying, he seems to be a blood fiend Shura, and his eyes are full of killing intent.