Chapter 144: Leave Qiankun, Quit and Get Out, Respect Me Like a God

At the Sword Contest, all the sword cultivators were stunned.

What did they see?

A battle king beheads two supreme beings in a row! !

And in the case of unscathed, you told them this kind of combat power, this is a war king? ! Who trusts tm!

"Chu madman, it's so scary!!"

"This kind of combat power, you tell me that he is the supreme and I believe it, War King? Whose War King is so powerful!"

"Yeah, it's terrifying."

"My God, the contemporary young emperor, the top ten outstanding talents, I am afraid that there are few such existences among these most outstanding talents."

Bai Qianjun was also in the crowd.

He looked at Chu Kuangren in the sky, and felt that even his pupils were trembling. With such combat power, the opponent could 100% slap him to death!

Just now, was he provoking such an existence? !

Thinking of this, Bai Qianjun felt lingering fears.

"Is this the existence that overwhelmed the world's arrogance three years ago? Terrible!!" Bai Qianjun's tone was trembling.

Originally, he thought that no matter how strong Chu Kuangren was, he would at most be stronger than the arrogant young emperors like Yuan Hong and Gu Changge.

It now appears that he was wrong.

This is not the same level of existence at all.

He can't even compare to it!

"Ha, Brother Chu is still so powerful. He has been in seclusion for three years. When everyone forgets him, he can still shock the world!"

Li Xingchen said with emotion.

In his body, the remnant spirit of the holy king was also secretly frightened.

"This son's combat power is too terrifying. It is unique in my era to kill two supreme beings in the realm of war kings."

"Terrible! This son may be my enemy in the future!"

Li Xingchen didn't know the thoughts of the Holy King's remnant spirit.

He is still amazed at the strength of Chu madman.

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"Jian greed, Tie Jianzun, are all dead?!!"

"Chu madman, he has such strength!"

In the distance, Jianzun Beihai, who was fighting with the Seventh Patriarch, couldn't help feeling palpitations. He was distracted for a moment, and his arm was cut off by the Seventh Patriarch's sword.

With a scream, Jianzun Beihai retreated dozens of feet.

"It's really not easy to reach the supreme state. You should be on one side, but you are looking for your own death. It's a pity." Qizu held the Qingteng sword and looked at Beihai Jianzun with cold eyes.

Although the other party is the same as him, he is an old-fashioned supreme supreme, and the other party has obviously just advanced to this realm not long ago, and it is not his opponent at all.

"Supreme Supreme..."

When Sword Master Beihai heard the words, he gave a wry smile, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, "Haha, Supreme Supreme, it sounds like a high-ranking person and is admired by hundreds of millions of people, but in front of that sage, it's just an ant!"

"In a world of great competition, the stars are shining, but this world is controlled by the saint after all. You and I are all chess pieces in the hands of the saint."

"What's more, above the saints, there are also emperors! To be an emperor, only an emperor can get rid of everything and stand above all living beings!! Since it is a world of great competition, I naturally want to fight for the chance to become an emperor!"

"Even if I die for this, I have no regrets!"

Beihai Jianzun spoke with impassioned and moving words.

A stream of light swept in front of Beihai Jianzun.

Chu Kuangren looked at him indifferently, "In a world of great competition, of course you can fight, but...the king and the loser, you are defeated!"

"Yeah, I'm defeated! But Madman Chu, do you really think you can stay invincible forever?!" Sword Master Beihai gritted his teeth.

"I... suppress all enemies in the world!"

Chu Kuangren's words fell, raised his hand to activate his spiritual power, and a terrifying and boundless Dao rhyme permeated out, and a large amount of earth energy gathered in his palm, turning into a majestic and immemorial ancient mountain, falling towards Beihai Sword Master!

This divine mountain is too majestic.

The entire void was almost crushed.

Even the monks who were far away felt a huge pressure, their knees trembled, and their faces were as pale as paper!

And Beihai Jianzun, who was injured by the Seventh Patriarch earlier, not to mention, in the face of this blow, the whole person was pressed to the ground by the mountain on the spot, and his body exploded, and a large amount of blood mist dyed the ground red, and completely fell!

Chu madman, kill the Supreme Swordsman again!

Jian greed, Tie Jianzun, and Beihai Jianzun fell one after another, and the sword cultivators they brought have completely lost their fighting spirit.

hit what?

What's up with this? !

They don't even dare to escape now!

The twelve long pillars of sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth blocked the square space. As long as they were not blind, they could see it, knowing that with their own cultivation, they would not be able to escape the vision of Chu Kuangren's Nine Heavens Sword Prison.

"Now it's just you."

After beheading the three Supreme Beings, Chu Kuangren looked at the remaining sword cultivators with a playful look on his face.

The body of Jian Xiu trembled, and their hearts were pounding, and they knew that the moment to decide their own destiny had come.

"Leave the Qiankun Ring, and then... turn around and get out."

Chu madman said.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were relieved, as if they had gone from hell to heaven in an instant, and they couldn't hold back their ecstasy.

They survived, and they survived under the hands of Chu Kuangren.

"Yes Yes."

"Many thanks to fellow Daoist Chu for not killing him!"

A group of swordsmen left the Qiankun ring, and then

Quickly turn around and run away.

hum...

A sword qi flashed past, tearing a sword cultivator in half, and a large amount of blood mist spurted out, scaring several sword cultivators to the ground.

"Chu madman, you don't believe what you say!"

There Jianxiu said in shock and anger.

Chu Kuangren said calmly: "I'll keep my word, but if someone wants to fish in troubled waters, I won't be merciful."

When everyone heard the words, they looked at the person who was killed, and found that the Qiankun Ring on his hand had not been taken off, so they wanted to leave with the public.

Only then did they understand what Chu Kuangren said about fishing in troubled waters. For a while, some who also wanted to do this immediately cut off the idea, obediently took down the Qiankun ring and left.

After a while, a group of sword cultivators hurriedly left the scene, leaving only the pile of Qiankun Rings on the ground, or at least a thousand.

Chu Kuangren smiled and put away all the Qiankun Rings.

First took the sword soul, and now harvested a wave of leeks, this time, it was really right to come to the Sword City!

"Young Master, just let them go?" Lan Yu said, looking at the distant sword cultivators.

Chu Kuangren smiled lightly, "It's okay, after this battle, their Dao heart has collapsed, and from now on they will respect me like a god!"

"Little friend Chu, congratulations on obtaining the sword soul." At this time, Feng Xuanzi walked in front of Chu Kuangren and said with a complicated look.

He knew that even if he said that he wanted to return the Sword Soul, Chu Kuangren would not return it to them.

Moreover, the sword soul has been recognized as the master. As long as Chu Kuangren does not die, this sword soul will always be his, and other sword cultivators cannot take it away.

"Sword Soul suddenly appeared, presumably Baijiancheng has encountered some troubles, but do you need help from the younger generation?" Chu Kuangren said.

After all, he took someone else's sword soul, and Xuan Tianzong had a good relationship with Baijiancheng, so he should help Baijiancheng solve some troubles.

"Someone has come to report just now. Beihai Jiange and Tiejianzong's people jointly broke into Tianhuo Valley to snatch the sword soul. Fortunately, the casualties were not large, and there is a little friend who is worried about it." Feng Xuanzi said.

"I have made swords from the Sword City for generations. Many famous swords have been produced. Most of the famous swords in the world are from the Sword City. It can be said that it is the place where the luck of the kendo is concentrated. Thousands of years ago, a sword spirit was born."

"Originally, we planned to find a suitable casting material, and then tailor a peerless sword for the sword soul. I never thought that this kind of thing happened first, it's really fate!"

"However, this sword soul was acquired by the little friend and merged with the Kunwu sword forged by the ancestors. This is not a bad thing. I hope that the little friend can use this sword to shine in the future." Feng Xuanzi said slowly again, said: The origin of the sword soul, but also placed high hopes on Chu Kuangren.