Chapter 2959 Stalemate

"Ben Huarong's magic weapon of transforming soldiers is enough to seriously injure a master overlord. Qin Chen will suffer a big loss."

The top masters such as Zhao Lianghan, the senior master of Tianshan Futian work, Chi Wenmin, the senior master of Renwangfutian work, nodded secretly, and sneered at the corners of their mouths. They knew that Qin Chen was going to have bad luck. How to resist?

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Qin Chen turned around, moved his palm, and slashed lightly, when!

The edge of the palm was cut on the purgatory magic knife.

The purgatory magic knife was slashed by a palm, and the black air on it soared, the runes trembled, and a whimper sounded, as if unable to bear the force, tumbling and flying upside down for thousands of meters, only then did it stop and restart in the air. Condensed into the form of Ben Huarong.

Ben Huarong's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Qin Chen, and an unbelievable emotion appeared in his pupils, but the next moment, that unbelievable emotion turned into hatred and revenge: "Boy, you are irritated. Me. Next, there is really only one dead end, not only you, but also everyone who works in Guanghan Futian will be killed by me. Just accept your fate."

The body swayed, and the aura of the magic weapon emanated from him. The magic flashed, and all kinds of auras bloomed from Ben Huarong's body, and all of a sudden, it turned into a With a magic spear, the magic spear stirred, turned into a dragon, and shot at Qin Chen.

Boom!

The spear was pierced, and the void was almost burst, and dark ripples spread out from the tip of the spear, and all the visible and invisible existences in the void were constantly destroyed.

This shot is unrivaled, as if the gods stabbed out a shot of his own anger, to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

But Qin Chen still remained motionless. Deep in his palms, the auras of destruction bloomed from him, forming sword qi. These sword qi are simple and deep, and there is no earth-shattering momentum, but each sword qi slashes. On the black long spear, the violent tremor of the long spear hit, and the countless runes and strengths on it were cracking.

"This Qin Chen is actually so powerful? Can he resist the magic weapon?"

"What kind of supernatural power is this? It seems to be some kind of kendo supernatural power that blooms with such destructive power. Could it be that Qin Chen is a swordsman?"

"Isn't that Qin Chen's physical defense is very strong, and he has a strong power of fire? Why haven't I seen him show it?"

Everyone was even more shocked when they saw that Qin Chen blocked Ben Huarong's attack again.

At this time, Ben Huarong's magic art of transforming soldiers also began to exert all his strength. Between the changes, countless magic weapons evolved in the void. These magic weapons turned into endless shadows, with various shapes, swords, swords, swords and halberds. , Eighteen kinds of martial arts, emerging one after another, countless weapon changes, all contain the supreme breath, the void of the entire ruined treasure land began to rumble and tremble, as if an army of magic soldiers was dispatched.

Even the overlord monster Tiao Tu, who had fought with Ben Huarong before, had a startled look in his eyes. Before Ben Huarong's shot, he didn't show such a terrifying magical power at all, otherwise, it would be even more difficult to resist.

Are these humans so perverted?

The mighty Divine Soldier turned into an army of Divine Soldiers and poured out to Qin Chen, but Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged. He didn't even show any supernatural powers, but his body kept flickering in the void. It was the way of space. , and then the destruction sword qi burst out from the palm of the hand, wandering in the air, and the real dragon breath surrounded Qin Chen, shaking countless weapons away.

"Can't stand it!"

"This Qin Chen actually blocked Senior Brother Ben Huarong's attack."

There are many masters who work in the three major mansions, all showing surprise, "It's no wonder that Zhou Wusheng wants to defend Qin Chen, and it's no wonder that Qin Chen can defeat Xiang Wudi, this son actually has such strength, even Ben Huarong Senior brother can't take him for a while."

"Can't stand it?" Zhou Wusheng smiled bitterly, and Wei Siqing and others showed a sneer on their faces, but they didn't say a word. They knew that Qin Chen was playing a game with Ben Huarong, and he had even 10% of his strength. None were displayed.

In the air, Ben Huarong performed the magic of transforming soldiers to the extreme, and a burst of holy essence burst forth, as if he had drawn the spirits of countless ancient gods from the void, and the sky was full of the shadows of the weapons he transformed into.

"Hahaha, you only have the power to parry, it's useless, because you can only keep resisting, and my magic weapon is pervasive, as long as I seize the opportunity, you will fall sooner or later, and you will not escape death. "

Ben Huarong's voice was extremely cold, and there was a cold murderous aura everywhere.

"Really?" Qin Chen made a leisurely voice, no matter how violent the weapons in the sky were, he could use the Destruction Sword Qi to resolve them.

"I'm playing with you, don't you understand it yet? I'm completely familiar with your magic weapon, and I've figured it out. I've been fighting with you for so long just to figure out your skill. The mysteries of supernatural powers, do you really think that my strength ends here?"

Qin Chen sneered, the reason why he fought with Ben Huarong for so long was actually deducing the other party's supernatural powers, because this magic art of transforming soldiers is indeed very other, with unpredictable power, but unfortunately this Huarong can't be used at all. Now that he is using the sky-repairing technique, Qin Chen has completely captured the mystery of this magic weapon transformation in just a moment.

Boom!

In Qin Chen's body, in the Book of Origins, a civilized page of the Art of Transforming Soldiers slowly formed.

One more civilization, one more page.

Just now, if it wasn't for brewing the mystery of civilization, entering a state of epiphany, and comprehending the profound meaning of this magic weapon, Qin Chen would have killed Ben Huarong long ago, why did it take so long? Now that he is freed from the state of perception, he will no longer hold back.

boom!

Between the words, Qin Chen's breath suddenly changed, like a high mountain, rising from the ground, like a huge wave, drowning the continent, in the body, the real dragon breath of the dark storm dragon rose into the sky, swept in all directions, directly As soon as he rushed, the boundless energy exploded, and all the divine soldiers that had evolved from the divine art of transforming soldiers exploded and collapsed, and Qin Chen threw out a punch.

Origin of God Fist!

With a bang, all the weapon phantoms disappeared, and finally condensed into one embarrassed figure.

Ben Huarong's whole body was exploding, his clothes were shattered by the shock, the whole body was in a state of embarrassment, blood was sprayed all over his body, and he fell down fiercely, blood spurting out of his mouth continuously, and he was seriously injured.

"What? Senior Brother Ben Huarong actually lost?"

"How can you fail? You will lose with one move? Was Qin Chen really playing with him just now? When he really shows his power, he will be defeated with one move?" Everyone was shocked.

"Not inseparable!"

Ben Huarong's face was extremely ferocious, and a devilish breath evaporated from his body, and boundless resentment rose to the sky. In front of so many people, he was humiliated. He couldn't bear it. A round of dark scorching sun, the black rays of light on it flickered everywhere, and the most terrifying meaning of the magic weapon broke out.