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Liu Qingchen shook his head and didn't say much. He just glanced at his ninth brother and said calmly: "If you get out alive, don't provoke him again unless necessary."
What!
Liu Qingming showed an expression of disbelief. He didn't expect that the seventh brother would actually say such words. Could it be that even the seventh brother couldn't do anything to him?
The seven Royal Academy disciples remained silent. They knew when to speak out and when not to speak out.
Liu Qingchen didn't explain much, but said calmly: "You can find a place to hide on your own. The south is not peaceful, so it is useless for you to follow."
After saying that, he left without looking back. His steps were fast, his body was like a sword, and his temperament was like a sharp edge. He was several miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Liu Qingming gritted his teeth and kicked a huge rock into pieces. This was a warning from his seventh brother. He could not trust others, but he could not distrust his seventh brother, but he was unwilling to give in. The pent-up anger was like a vast ocean in his chest and abdomen. Wander.
After a while, he regained his composure, and all his anger and unwillingness disappeared. However, his eyes became colder, and he could not help but shudder when he saw the seven Royal Academy disciples not far away.
…
Like a swimming dragon, Su Qinian sprinted across the land of Longzhong. He spread out at extremely fast speeds and traveled several miles away in just one breath. The Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth in the depths of the void was continuously absorbed and transformed into the sea of Qi in Dantian.
One thousand three hundred miles to the east.
This is an ancient forest. Each ancient tree is as tall as a hill, as thick as dozens of people hugging each other. The green and black old vines hang down like giant pythons, eerie and deep.
In front of the ancient forest, Su Qinian stopped. He looked at the primitive jungle in front of him. The vitality of the vicissitudes of time could not be formed in one or two thousand years. At least they have been polished for tens of thousands of years.
"The Dragon Clan's heritage is truly terrifyingly deep."
Su Qinian, for example, had to sigh at this time, the Dragon Tomb Continent located in the cave world. Such a grand gesture may only be possible by a naturally sacred clan like the Dragon Clan.
This ancient forest is not simple!
At just the first glance, Su Qinian understood that this was probably the tomb of another Dragon Clan sage.
The dragon veins in his body produced a reaction, too. A crisis is also caught in the dark, and it is a crisis that can endanger life.
Even so, he had to go in.
In this world, there is never anything easy to obtain. To get it, you have to pay. Walking on the edge of life and death is just a glimpse on the long road of martial arts.
Su Qinian walked into the ancient forest.
As soon as he stepped inside, he was attacked and killed.
They were huge pythons hanging on towering ancient trees, mixed among many old vines, dormant. Only at the moment of taking action, the energy and blood leak out, often faster than lightning, and the breath is faintly integrated with this ancient forest.
But no matter how well he hides himself, how can he escape from the eyes of Su Qinian? He is the god of conception, and his spiritual will penetrates the illusion. All the disguises are a joke in front of him.
He punched the great light, and with just one punch, it illuminated the ancient forest in the land of Lixu. The unexpected giant python was beaten to death with one punch, broken into several pieces, and fell onto the thick dead branches and leaves.
Um?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and looked at the python's body, which was as rough as a branch. It's not a snake's tail, but a horned dragon's tail. When it dies at this time, it immediately returns to its original color, as pure as jade, but as old as tree bark.
"Green Dragon Snake!"
Su Qinian understood the origin of this giant python. It is a strange beast with dragon veins in its body. It is born to absorb the origin of wood in the world and condense its magic power. It likes to live on the green dragon tree, eats the essence of plants and trees, and also eats the blood of dragon seeds.
This kind of green dragon snake can be strong or weak. Those with mixed blood can only reach the lower realm, while those with pure blood can reach the middle or even upper realm when they reach adulthood.
Obviously, this sneak attack of the green dragon snake was aware of the pure and rich true dragon energy in its body, and then it coveted it.
Su Qinian was not polite, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the furnace of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and took the three-foot-long green dragon snake into it. When the light glazed fire was spit out, it was refined into ashes and turned into pure vitality liquid.
This was just a low-level green dragon snake. The moment he took action, Su Qinian had already noticed that the dormant aura in front of him began to revive.
The battle blood was boiling all over his body. He had not been able to fully enjoy the battle just now, and Su Qinian felt angry and unhappy in his heart.
He made no secret of his dragon-veined aura. He moved forward like a long dragon and headed straight for the center of the ancient forest.
hold head high!
There was a fist whistling like a dragon's roar, one of his fists glowed like a small sun rising in the ancient forest, and the green dragon snakes were broken by the fists, staining the ground with blood, and then absorbed and refined by the furnace of light.
This is a bloody battle. As it continues to advance, the green dragon snake that appears becomes more powerful, and tyrannical existences in the middle realm have begun to appear.
However, how strong Su Qinian is now. He has been promoted to the third-rate Dacheng realm. He has a hundred-foot dantian qi sea and a great bright true qi. He is not at all inferior to the ordinary second-rate masters, and is even more powerful and condensed.
In addition, after comprehending the Great Light Fist and awakening the dragon veins of the physical body, even the Green Dragon Snake in the middle state could not withstand his punch and was broken on the spot and split into several pieces.
He bathed in the snake's blood and walked. Gradually, the ordinary low-level green dragon snake no longer dared to take action, understanding that this was not a soft persimmon at all, but a young dragon.
The furnace of light kept absorbing it, which was also a blessing for Su Qinian. It was a kind of savings. He kept taking action, and the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger. In the end, only the middle level was left. The green dragon snake is extremely powerful, its wood is powerful, and it is tenacious.
In just over ten miles, at least hundreds of green dragon snakes fell into his hands. He sharpened his boxing skills and battle skills to make up for the lack of time. His movements became more and more harmonious, and he reached the third-rate level. The inner family's true energy gradually gained control over Sui Xin.
Later, he finally met his opponent, a green dragon snake that almost half stepped into the upper realm. It could be seven to eight feet long and thicker than a bucket. With every movement of its body, it stirred up strong winds and shuttled through sonic booms. .
This green dragon snake already possesses some upper-level characteristics. It is as big and small as you want, and its magic power communicates with the sea of origin, which is endless.
After a big battle and dozens of hundreds of moves, Su Qinian used his essence, energy and spirit to unite, illuminate the void with light, remain motionless forever, and beat him into powder with one punch, killing everyone.
Go deeper again. Su Qinian restrained his aura, because he had already reached the depths of this ancient forest for tens of miles, and he gradually noticed some dormant and sleeping auras, which were far from comparable to those in the middle realm. Most of them have entered the realm of superiority.
High-level alien beasts are powerful beings comparable to the first-class Hunyuan Realm. Although Su Qinian is strong, he has important matters at hand and does not want to provoke such a being. After a big battle, although the blood in his chest had not completely vented, it had calmed down a lot. Immediately, following the induction of one-third of the heart of time, he sneaked towards the depths of the true dragon tomb.
Deep in the ancient forest.
An altar that looks mottled and ancient can be hundreds of feet in diameter. There is a real dragon carved in stone entangled on the altar, which stretches hundreds of feet and wraps around the entire altar.
Under the altar. Liu Qingchan was wearing a long chilong dress. Her beauty was as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky. She stood under the altar and attracted everyone's attention.
"I have always heard of the fame of Princess Hanyang of the Han Dynasty, and it is even more famous when I meet her."
This is a demon youth who looks a little strange. He has narrow, vertical eyes, thin lips, and is dressed in dark green armor. His eyes are looking forward with undisguised lust. Said: "Think about it, using the princess of the Han Dynasty as a concubine would be the best collection."
"presumptuous!"
"Shut up you monster!"
In front of the altar, beside Liu Qingchan. More than a dozen royal family members and Royal Academy disciples angrily yelled. In addition, there was a young monk with a bamboo stick and mango shoes and a blood-stained shoulder. He was none other than the young monk Mingjue, and he was beside him. Female Supreme Xu Ruoyi's face turned pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was obviously seriously injured.
"You dare to speak rudely even if your subordinates are defeated."
The demonic young man's eyes turned cold, and his gaze swept over the dozen or so people like poisonous snakes. It immediately sent chills down everyone's spines, and their spirits showed signs of being frozen.
Damn it!
Many of the royal family's children and Royal Academy disciples were very unwilling. Not to mention that this demonic young man was a direct descendant of the king's blood. The nine people behind him were more of the demon king's own children and even descendants of the emperor's blood. One of them even had a legendary figure. taboo characters.
A taboo figure among the younger generation of the Monster Clan, a young and powerful man who can rival the top ten young masters on their Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking.
And during this trip, how could they have thought that such a change would happen. The strongest among them was the seventh prince, the eleventh on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and the Heavenly Sword Master Liu Qingchen.
If the Seventh Prince were here at this moment, he might be able to intimidate the arrogance of these people, several Royal Academy disciples thought to themselves.
As if he understood the thoughts of these people, the strange young man sneered: "Don't have any illusions, do you think that seventh prince can still come over? It's a pity that in another true dragon tomb, he has been attacked by a taboo master. Injury, I don’t know where to hide now. How can I care about you? Even if he comes, he will only die. Today, this is your burial place."
What!
The expressions of a group of royal disciples finally changed. They did not expect to receive such news, and their eyes immediately showed a look of death. Even the seventh prince was no match. Who else could compete with this group of young demon masters? If they had known this, if they invited the eldest prince Come on, let’s go to Longzhong. How can we be so passive?
However, no one would have thought that the journey to the Dragon Tomb that had been stable for thousands of years would suddenly change. This was unexpected. However, masters above the first-class Hunyuan Realm could not pass the holy ban and descend to the Dragon Tomb. The young demon clan Who can defeat the taboo strong man of this generation?
Seeing everyone's expressions, the strange young man said again: "It seems that there are eight more baby dragons. It's really a joke. I heard that the seventh baby dragon has been killed and trampled into pieces by the Taboo Lord. .”
This was earth-shattering, and the eyes of several Royal Academy disciples were bloodshot. They were the eight spiritual leaders of the outer courtyard of their Royal Academy, young successors of Confucianism and Taoism who were destined to enter the inner courtyard.
No matter which one of the eight young dragons died, it would be an unbearable pain for their Royal Academy, let alone death in the hands of the demon clan. This hatred should be like the Yangtze River, pouring out all over the world, endless.
The true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism is rare. Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, even the many bachelors, great scholars, and even great Confucians in the imperial court are not all true successors of Confucianism and Taoism. Those who can inherit the essence of Confucianism and Taoism and understand the origin of righteousness are the ones in each generation of the Royal Academy. At most there are only twenty.
This is a dead end.
No matter whether it is the few royal family disciples or the disciples of the Royal Academy, there is no hope. Behind the strange young man, nine figures are like nine towering mountains, suppressing the front, blocking all ways of survival.
Even the weakest demon youth in front of him is the eldest grandson of the contemporary demon king of the Wild Snake Clan in the North Sea. He is a young master of the demon clan who has just entered the fossil level and is placed on their list of great men. At least it is equivalent to the top fifty-five young heroes, and here, whether it is the drunken monk Mingjue in the Taoist temple, or the female supreme Xu Ruoyi. They were only in the bottom ten of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. They had just fought. The damage done to both sides at this moment was enough to explain everything.
Not even the weakest young master of the demon clan can defeat him, and there are still nine mountains. It was almost a joke to think of escaping and surviving at least ten days until the sun set.
But at this time, Liu Qingchan, who had never made a move from beginning to end, moved.
As soon as the Princess of Hanyang took action, the strange young man was shocked.
It was so fast, almost in an instant, a fist came in front of him, without any warning or any interval. As if appearing out of thin air, the roar of the dragon rushed into the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard like a tide.
Instant Dragon Fist!
Behind the strange young man, someone among the nine figures was surprised, but they had no intention of taking action.
boom!
The next moment, the strange young man flew out, leaving a clear fist mark on his dark green armor. His whole chest almost collapsed. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, his face turned pale. Looking at the altar again, the Hanyang Princess had returned to her original place.
"Princess Princess!"
In front of the altar, there were several Royal Academy disciples, even a few royal family members. Including the young monk Mingjue, the female supreme Xu Ruoyi was also shocked. What kind of boxing technique was this? It was so terrifying.
As if haunting the void, without a beginning. There is no trajectory, and there is no way to catch the fist path at all. There seems to be no structure. This kind of boxing technique is unheard of, even if you have never seen it before.
Now, the royal family members are overjoyed. This Hanyang Princess has improved so quickly and mastered such an incredible boxing technique. At present, it seems that her physical strength is probably not as good as that of the tenth-level top-level martial artist. The second son of the Su family, who had built a solid foundation, was weak at all.
"You can actually hide such boxing skills. You are indeed worthy of being the Princess of Hanyang."
Behind the strange young man, one person came out of the nine figures. This was a young man who looked to be about the age of Guan Guan. He was dressed in black robes and had a cold temperament, as if he were covered in ice that would never melt. Wherever he looked, The air was faintly frozen, giving birth to little crystal ice flowers.
"The Black Turtle Clan of the North Sea is injured by the ice!"
As soon as the young man spoke, the expressions of several royal family members changed slightly. The demon clan knew the younger generation of other clans very well, and their young masters who became famous in the demon kingdoms of the North Sea were etched in their hearts.
The Kun Divine King of the North Sea, the Black Turtle Clan Bing Shang, the third son of the contemporary Demon King of the Black Turtle Clan, and among the fossil-level young masters, he is also in the middle or above. If it were the Great Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking, he would be at least in the top forty. Outstanding young man.
The Demon King’s parent and son!
In the demon clan, which is famous for its bloodline inheritance, the significance of the demon king's parents and children is far more important than the royal children of the human nations.
"The Black Turtle Clan Bingshang asks for advice."
The young man said calmly: "Princess has lost, please follow me to my Black Turtle Clan. My father is in need of a concubine. The only daughter of the Demon King of Dahan Town is a good match."
Damn it!
Several royal family members were mad with hatred. This was simply a complete humiliation. The contemporary demon-suppressing king has made great achievements. He killed no fewer than ten demon kings. If his only daughter was kidnapped by the demon clan and became a demon king, Concubine Wang, what kind of **** is this? It is an insult and provocation to the entire Han royal family.
Once this crazy idea comes to fruition, it will be a deep blow not only to the Han royal family, but also to the many human warriors who are resisting the monsters on the borders of the four seas, and will destroy the morale of the army.
Liu Qingchan, on the other hand, was very straightforward. The Princess of Hanyang did not say a word, but she immediately struck with a punch.
Only by truly facing it can one know how terrifying the Instant Dragon Fist is. Compared with before entering the Dragon Tomb, the princess of Hanyang has obviously experienced something different. Her internal energy has improved, and she is almost close to the third-rate level. The Instant Dragon The punches were faster, more elusive, and even had a faint tendency to blend into the surrounding void and world.
clang!
As if he had expected it, Bing was still injured and allowed the punch to fall on his chest. There was a sound of gold and iron, and sparks flew out.
With a groan, he stepped back half a step, released his strength, and a big crack appeared from under his feet. Then he struck out like lightning, with a pair of fleshy palms like ten thousand years of ice, sealing the world and sealing the palms towards Liu Qingchan's shoulders.
What a strong physical body!
The young monk Mingjue's eyes were solemn. This young and strong man from the Black Turtle Clan's demon clan had obviously not thought of a way to break it for a while, so he wanted to use force to overcome cleverness. However, he could withstand a punch like this. , the real name is well-deserved. In terms of physical body, this is the only royal family in the entire demon clan that ranks among the top ten. Even if it is only ranked tenth, it is enough to be frightening.
It's a pity that Liu Qingchan might have taken advantage of him a few days ago, but in the land of Longzhong, there are always opportunities to accompany nature. As the ancients said, missing for one day is like three autumns.
Almost instantly, Liu Qingchan disappeared, escaped from the cover of his palm, and appeared behind him. A fist glowed, like cast red gold, as blazing as fire. The power of the fist was strong and domineering, filled with the original aura, accompanied by a thundering dragon roar. .
""Chiyang Demon Suppression Skill"!"
The strange young man coughed up blood, and among the eight remaining figures behind him, someone said in a solemn voice.
This is the world-famous martial arts of the Demon King of Dahan Town. It is a half-step to the extreme, and it condenses the power of the Red Yang Source. It is the third most powerful source among the Zhiyang Source under the Nine Yang Source.
Even the children of the royal family did not expect that the princess of Hanyang could practice this powerful internal skill so quickly, condense her true energy, and awaken the power of the original source of the red sun. Although she has not yet comprehended the first source of mystery, she can use it at this moment. To use this magical boxing technique, it is really fierce, fierce and unpredictable.
puff!
This punch was like a golden rainbow penetrating the sun, and a blood flower bloomed.
"You dare!"
Among the remaining eight figures, another golden lightning shot out, reaching behind Liu Qingchan almost instantly.
too fast!
There is no doubt that this is a kind of extreme speed, setting off an astonishing sonic boom almost instantly.
But it was still in vain. It just penetrated a shadow. Without any warning, Liu Qingchan reappeared in front of the altar.
Everything is quiet.
Even the female Supreme Xu Ruoyi looked at the Hanyang Princess again with a more serious look. It was hard to imagine that the only daughter of the contemporary Demon King was so strong.
At this moment, half of the shoulders of the Demon King of the Black Turtle Tribe were shattered, and the demon was dripping with blood, revealing bones as white as ice. His face was as golden as paper, and he was staring at the beautiful and graceful figure in front of the altar.
"You are so brave!"
Next to Bing Shang was a young man covered in golden feather armor. His eyes were like gold, and his blond hair was as crystal clear as flames. At this time, his whole body exuded a strong aura of majesty. Wherever he looked, he saw a lot of royal family members. The disciple's breathing was stagnant.
At this time, without any warning, one of the remaining seven figures suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a cold voice was heard in the air.
"Whether you are brave or not is up to you."
Faster than the sound, was a figure, like the light of the world condensed, appearing almost silently in front of Bingshang, a fist blooming with immeasurable light, shining in the void, the furnace of light emerged, the true dragon entrenched, Xuanwu suppressed, clang. With a sound, it hit the remains of his body. (Two chapters combined into one, please recommend monthly tickets. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!) (To be continued.)
