The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 3581 Humans, Stars!

"how?"

Aside from the gray thorns that were backlashed by their own power, the ghosts of Qianmu City, including the city lord Qing Hui, all saw an extremely incredible scene at this moment.

Especially the City Lord Youth Club, he clearly knows the strength of Gray Thorn, it is not at all the half-god realm that he has just broken through, but a real old-fashioned powerhouse.

For the thorny whip in Gray Thorn's hand, Qing Hui also knew very well, knowing that it was Gray Thorn's natal weapon, and almost all of its most powerful attack methods were contained in this gray thorny whip.

However, at this moment, under the slight slash of the unremarkable ebony wooden sword, the thorny whip, which had almost reached the level of a semi-divine weapon, was so vulnerable that it was cut into two sections.

It was precisely because of this reason that Gray Thorn was caught off guard at that moment just now, and was backlashed by his powerful pulling force, thus suffering some serious internal injuries.

This move of the opponent can be said to kill two birds with one stone, it not only destroyed Gray Thorn's natal whip, but also caused him to suffer backlash and suffer internal injuries, so Qing Hui's eyes kept flickering with a trace of surprise.

"An artifact! That's a real artifact!"

First of all, what Qinghui can be sure of is the grade of the weird wooden sword, a weapon that can cut off the thorns and whips of a half-divine weapon with one sword. If it is not a real divine weapon, he will not believe it anyway.

"Based on that guy's strength alone, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this step!"

As the lord of Qianmu City, Qing Hui naturally reacted extremely quickly, and when he had this thought, he realized out of the corner of his eye that there was an extra black man next to his opponent just now. Young figure in clothes.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

The young man in black didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of Qinghui and Huiji, but stared at Ye Qingtian who was pulling the thorny whip on his neck with a half-smile, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Not good!"

Ye Qingtian, who managed to escape from the dead, lost his former spirit, and told the truth helplessly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

This time the task, but it can not be too beautiful.

"Look at what you do, how can you keep a low profile?"

Yun Xiao, a young man in black, looked around at the many strange spirits around him, feeling a little irritable.

Because this will speed up the danger of exposing his position, if he is blocked by that first-grade god emperor Mo Jiang, it may be another battle of near death.

Ye Qingtian lowered his head and did not speak. He knew that what he said was wrong, and it was not enough to make up for his mistakes. Now, perhaps only by killing all these strange spirits in Qianmu City, can he make up for one or two.

"Human, you should die!"

While the two of them were talking here, the gray thorn in the demigod realm finally calmed down his chaotic breath. He held the half of the thorn whip in his hand, and when he made a deep sound, his eyes seemed to burst into flames .

Gray Thorn really suffered a heavy loss this time, not only because of his internal injuries, but more because of the thorny whip that was cut in two, which was his natal item.

Gray Thorn's body is a special kind of thorn. After he cultivated to the level of Immortal Venerable, it took him countless years to refine such an infinitely powerful semi-divine weapon, Thorn Whip, with the power of his own life. .

He didn't expect that he was ruined by an inexplicable wooden sword without achieving an inch today, which filled him with anger, almost as if it was about to overflow.

For a young boy, Gray Thorn actually didn't pay attention to it. He thought it was just that the weird wooden sword was too sharp, which made him fall for it unexpectedly.

In addition to being angry, Gray Thorn secretly laughed in his heart that the human kid was too stupid.

Such a sharp and peerless weapon was actually only used to deal with him. If he stabbed him unexpectedly, it might kill him.

Now that the sharpness of the wooden sword is in front of everyone, it is not so easy to achieve an unexpected effect. This is the biggest source of Graythorn's confidence.

"A foreign spirit, don't you find it ridiculous to say such things to humans?"

Yun Xiao finally turned his head, stared at the gray thorn that had been hidden so well before, and asked back, his tone full of sarcasm.

Because humans and spirits were originally mortal enemies, as long as the two sides met, they would die endlessly. The word "damn" is simply nonsense.

"A yellow-mouthed child with sharp teeth, do you really think that with the power of a weapon, you can run amok?"

As a foreign spirit, Gray Thorn is not good at eloquence, so after he finished speaking, a powerful aura of a demigod appeared on his body, which made countless foreign spirits feel awed.

Even if they are so far away, those spirits of middle and low grade immortals can sense the horror in the aura of gray thorns. Compared with Qinghui, the lord of Qianmu City who just broke through, it is not a little bit more tyrannical.

"Be careful, the sword is coming!"

The sneer on Yun Xiao's face did not diminish, and the words he said made many strange spirits feel strange. They thought to themselves that this sneak attack method should be reported to the enemy in advance?

laugh!

When Gray Thorn also thought that the human kid was bluffing, a strong sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind him, causing his face to change slightly, and his whole body subconsciously evaded to the left.

A black light flashed away in the dark night, making Gray Thorn break out in a cold sweat, because he could clearly feel that it was the culprit who cut off his whip with the previous sword.

Gray Thorn had reason to believe that if he hadn't dodged subconsciously, he might have to dodge in the footsteps of the thorny whip. With the sharpness of the wooden sword, stabbing himself out of a transparent hole was definitely just a matter of effort.

"The foreign spirits in the demigod realm, the reaction is really not slow!"

Just when Gray Thorn was secretly rejoicing that he was lucky, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear, which made his face change again, but he found a strong force, which was only a few feet away from him.

"Arrogance!"

Gray Thorn immediately saw the figure of the human youth in black, and also saw the other person's punch towards his face. At this moment, he fought back without anger, and even gave a cold drink.

This strange spirit in the demigod realm is only afraid of the weird wooden sword that may be a divine weapon. I didn't expect this human kid to sacrifice his strengths and want to compete with him in close combat for physical strength.

Although Ashthorn is a strong wood-type spirit, and cannot compare with the physical strength of those earth-type spirits, but compared with humans of the same level, it is not a little bit stronger.

The human kid in front of him doesn't seem to have much flesh, and his breath is not obvious. He may not be a strong man in the demigod realm.

boom!

Gray Thorn didn't back down at all, and just waved his right arm, and then the small arm of his right hand slammed into Yun Xiao's right fist fiercely, and the energy was scattered for a while.

Click!

Just when everyone, like Gray Thorn, thought that the human kid was overreaching, they heard the sound of a bone breaking, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Because all the strange spirits in Qianmu City believed that under the attack of physical strength this time, the human boy was too weak, and his arm bone was broken by the adult named Gray Thorn.

But who knew that when they took a closer look, they found that the facts were somewhat different from the scene they had imagined, or even completely opposite.

The forearm of the demigod's spirit powerhouse Gray Thorn had already been bent in a strange arc in the opposite direction, and even through the flesh, he could see the severed bones.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this scene, all the foreign spirit practitioners in Qianqianmu City all gasped. Is that still the physical strength of the Spirit Race? Is that still a human kid?

"Half... half god realm?!"

It wasn't until this moment that the strange spirits in Qianmu City finally sensed the undissipated pulse and aura of the human black-clothed youth, which once again set off a turbulent wave in their hearts.

A human young man in his twenties not only cultivated his pulse and qi to the demigod state against the sky, but also crushed the demigod of the foreign spirit family under the same level of physical strength competition Realm strong.

All these things made these strange spirit cultivators in Qianmu City wildly speculate about the identity of that human youth. What kind of family sect could cultivate such a monstrosity?

"You... who are you?"

With his broken arm, and even the gray thorns flying tens of feet away, he forcibly straightened his wrist, but it was extremely rigid. Seeing him taking a deep breath, he asked with a solemn expression.

In fact, Gray Thorn already had a guess in his heart, because he knew clearly that only the three most powerful sects of human beings could cultivate such a young man who was so wicked.

"Humans, stars!"

Just when all the onlookers thought that the human would not reveal their identity, they heard such a cold four-character shout from the mouth of the young man in black.

It's just that no matter how many times these ghosts in Qianmu City have confronted the human side, they have never heard of such a number one person as Xing Chen, and they are even more shocked at the moment.

But after today, presumably the name Xingchen will spread in this strange spirit area, and they will no longer be that unknown person. Of course, the premise is that they can still be alive after tonight.

Although they knew the name of the human youth, none of these ghosts could be happy.

Especially when they felt that the gray thorns of the demigods were a little unstable, even their breath was a little unstable, and they felt uneasy.

This is indeed the case, Gray Thorn was backlashed by his own strength and suffered some internal injuries when the thorn whip broke.

At this moment, his right arm was even broken, and Yun Xiao's punch didn't just break his arm.

Apart from the broken arm, Gray Thorn felt that there was a force rampaging in his body at this moment, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't suppress it at all.

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