Chapter 965 Fighting the Martial King

At this moment, in the depths of the cave that the Bloody Hand King and the others were following, a figure was running at high speed.

It has been swept out for half an hour, then stopped.

This dashing figure was none other than Qin Chen.

Before Qin Chen was about to plunder other people's treasures, his soul force sensed a strong King Wu aura following, so he rushed into the passage immediately.

Although he didn't know which dynasty this King Wu belonged to, but if he wanted to come, only the seven dynasties had enough capital to allow a King Wu to return to this Wu Zun area.

If he knew that he had killed Hengtianxiao, he would definitely be the first to attack him.

Although Qin Chen is not afraid of ordinary Martial Kings now, under the circumstances just now, it is better to leave, and there is no need to entangle with each other too much.

"The harvest this time is really good."

Stopping his steps, Qin Chen's mental power swept into the storage ring. He felt the dense magic crystals in the storage ring and the large amount of magic liquid. He couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

With so many magic crystals, it will no longer be difficult for his cultivation to go further.

No wonder there are so many people yearning for this magical secret realm. It is indeed a good place for treasure hunting.

"And this golden bowl!"

Qin Chen was also very happy when the golden bowl he grabbed from Zhou Zhengshu appeared in his hand. At first glance, the golden bowl was like the big seal, and it was an extraordinary real treasure. Released, but as long as he breaks through to the realm of Martial King, the power of these two real treasures will be greatly improved.

"Let's refine this golden bowl first."

After finding a corner and sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen immediately began to refine the prohibition in this golden bowl.

When he snatched the golden bowl just now, he only refined the top-level bans in it. If he wanted to truly urge the golden bowl to be driven like an arm, he had to refine more bans.

The prohibitions in the golden bowl are dense and extremely complicated.

Fortunately, Qin Chen has a unique ability in restraint. After a stick of incense, he has already refined all the restraints that can be refined in this golden bowl.

hum!

The misty golden bowl is like a golden disc, suspended above his palm, exuding a terrifying aura, and at the edge, the void has a faintly cut artistic conception.

"sharp!"

Qin Chen stood up with surprise on his face. The more refined he became, the more satisfied he was with the golden bowl.

Just as he was about to try the power of this golden bowl, Qin Chen's expression changed suddenly, and he even looked in front of the passage where he had come before.

In his perception, a terrifying aura of Martial King was rushing towards here. Because he was refining the golden bowl just now, his soul force was not fully released, so that the other party was already approaching him. .

"Shh!"

Under Qin Chen's dignified gaze, a blurry blood-colored light appeared at the end of the passage. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.

"That's too late."

Qin Chen smiled bitterly, thinking that he left the first time, and the other party couldn't track it at all. He didn't expect that King Wu was so powerful in tracking, and he came over so quickly.

But since he was found, Qin Chen didn't plan to hide any more, he just looked calmly at the sudden appearance of King Wu.

"It's you who killed my disciple of the Dagan Dynasty just now?"

The figure fell, and the bloody hand king looked at Qin Chen in front of him with cold eyes, and his whole body was boiling with killing intent.

Qin Chen was stunned, but he did not expect that this person was actually the King Wu of the Dagan Dynasty.

"How about it? What about not?" Qin Chen sneered.

In general, it is difficult for Wu Zun to spy on the cultivation of King Wu, but Qin Chen, with his powerful soul power, instantly senses the cultivation of King Bleeding Hand, which is at the peak of the seventh-order early stage.

If he was a Martial King in the middle stage of the seventh rank, he would still feel a little tricky, but he was only a Martial King at the peak of the seventh rank early stage, and he couldn't let Qin Chen escape.

If nothing else, the demon armor on his body alone can give him the absolute upper hand in the battle against the early seventh-order martial kings, unless the opponent can break through his defenses.

Qin Chen's calmness made the blood-hand king's eyes instantly gloomy, and the killing intent on his body became more dignified, like a sharp blade resting on Qin Chen's head.

"Boy, if this king asks you, you'd better answer obediently, otherwise, this king will make you unable to survive or die!" The blood-hand king narrowed his eyes, his whole body chilling.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, what do you do with so much nonsense."

Knowing that it is impossible to be good, Qin Chen sneered, fighting intent erupted all over his body, hum, a dazzling golden glow erupted from the golden bowl in his hand.

Qin Chen also wanted to try his current strength and how far he was from the Martial King at the peak of the seventh-order early stage, and he was very confident that even if he couldn't fight the opponent, he could still retreat.

"What a mad boy, but you are doing it in vain, a little Martial Lord, in the hands of my Blood Hand King, you will surely die."

It is not uncommon for the Blood Hand King to not know Qin Chen's thoughts, thinking that his strength is amazing, and he wants to challenge the martial king.

However, he will soon shatter the opponent's illusion. An ant is trying to find out the details of a tiger, which is extremely ridiculous. An ant is an ant after all, and no matter how powerful it is, it can never be compared with a tiger.

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

Qin Chen slowly moved the golden bowl, and the golden edge on the edge of the golden bowl was uncertain, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Even if you want to court death, then this king will take you down first, and then this king will let you kneel and answer!"

The Bloody Hand King didn't have the patience to linger, the blood-colored aura on his body suddenly surged, blood-qi skyrocketed, swish, swish, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and blood-colored True Essence vines spurted out and attacked Qin Chen.

It was the same move that killed Xu Guanlong before.

"cut!"

With his hands on his chest, Qin Chen's body was madly surging, powerful spiritual power poured into the golden bowl, his hands were palms facing each other, and the golden bowl was trembling wildly between Qin Chen's palms, bursting like lightning. Go out and break into the bloody vines.

Boom!

The golden light surged in the sky, and the terrifying golden bowl swelled against the wind, instantly turning into several meters in size. The power of cutting, through the vines of true essence, quickly spread to the king of blood.

"what?"

The Bloody Hand King was taken aback. It was the first time he saw a Wu Zun who could block his attack, and his eyes glared like copper bells.

However, in the face of the sharp cutting force, the Bloody Hand King remained motionless, allowing the cutting force to spread over, and a strange scene happened. The incomparably sharp cutting force approached the Bloody Hand King's body, like a blade stabbed. Entering the quagmire, it instantly became sluggish, and at the same time, the power was rapidly weakening, and it seemed that it had been drained of power and became weak.

"Power absorbed?"

Qin Chen was shocked. Although the power of cutting is also an attribute power, it is more similar to the power of artistic conception.

Just like the sword intent, even if there is no real force, it can still burst out with extraordinary power.

But now, as soon as the golden bowl's permeating cutting meaning approached the Bloody Hand King's body, it quickly weakened, apparently neutralized by another force.