Seeing that Qin Changsheng, who was not even at the sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm, dared to take the initiative to face the fourth-level monster, the Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard, the expressions of everyone around him changed.
However, the next moment, everyone couldn't help but shrink their pupils and look dull.
I saw Qin Changsheng stepping on the shadowless step and quickly approaching the fourth-level monster, the Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard.
When the iron-blooded leopard saw that someone actually dared to attack it, and it was only a human warrior at the sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm, its ferocious and ferocious eyes revealed a trace of humane disdain.
Immediately, a cruel look appeared in his big red eyes, he snorted, his body jumped up high, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Qin Changsheng, and immediately bit Qin Changsheng with his bloody mouth.
"Get out of the way!"
The few warriors following Qin Changsheng, as well as Su Fan and Bai Qin, saw this and immediately said anxiously.
However, the next moment, a blazing sword light suddenly bloomed, setting off a searing wave of air that struck down immediately.
A hint of fear suddenly appeared in the ferocious eyes of the iron-blooded leopard that jumped into the air.
The moment the blazing sword light bloomed and the scorching air wave rolled in, the Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard immediately smelled a dangerous aura and felt the crisis of death.
It growled.
"puff!"
The blazing sword light fell like lightning, and amid the iron-blooded leopard's unwilling roar, it tore the iron-blooded leopard's body and split it in half!
Boiling blood splashed out.
Qin Changsheng's eyes were cold, and he stood with his sword in hand, like a god of death, standing in front of the body of the Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard. The devouring vortex appeared in his left hand, swallowing up the power of the demon spirit that was rapidly dissipating in the Iron-blooded Spirit Leopard's body.
Then, Qin Changsheng's sharp eyes were directed to the front of the battlefield. It was a tragic place and there were many fourth-level monsters.
He looked back at the stunned Su Fan and others behind him and said, "I'll go to the front to support you, so be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Changsheng flashed forward, like a ghost, and killed all the way forward.
He kept swinging the Liuyun Sword in his hand, and the third-level monsters he encountered along the way could not stop his sword at all.
"So...so strong!"
The many warriors behind him were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Am I dazzled? Is that boy just at the sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm? Why do I feel that he is stronger than the warriors at the first level of Yuangang Realm?!"
Some people couldn't help but murmur, their eyes full of disbelief.
The early stage of Yuangang Realm refers to the first to third levels of Yuangang Realm.
"Who is this person? He is too evil. He is only at the sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm, but he can kill the fourth-level early-stage monster so easily. This level of strength is too terrifying!"
Several students from the Tianwu Academy not far away were also dumbfounded. They also didn't expect that Qin Changsheng had such great strength. With his own strength, he instantly killed this fierce and unparalleled fourth-order early-stage monster, the Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard, with one sword. !
"This person looks so young, at the sixth level of mortal transformation... I know who he is!"
"He is the disciple of Dean Qinglong, Qin Changsheng!"
"It must be him! Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else in Qinglong Academy who has such ability, who can cross such a large level restriction and kill the fourth-level early-stage monster!"
"What? It turns out that he is Qin Changsheng, the disciple of Dean Qinglong?! This person is a new generation of influential figures in the imperial capital. At the apprenticeship ceremony held by Dean Qinglong that day, Qin Changsheng showed terrifying fighting talent. Our Tianwu Academy The demon-level genius Tang Wanshan and Huang Fan recruited this year were all defeated by him. Not only that, he also defeated Xiao Yunfeng, a legend in the past, at the same level..."
The disciples from Tianwu Academy guessed Qin Changsheng's identity and immediately exclaimed.
Some nearby warriors and soldiers couldn't help but be surprised when they heard their words. They all looked sideways at Qin Changsheng who was heading towards the front of the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in their hearts.
"This guy actually killed even the early stage fourth-order monster Iron-Blooded Spirit Leopard with one sword. When did his strength become so strong?!"
Bai Bing'er, Su Hao and others couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a deep sense of frustration.
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Qin Changsheng fought all the way forward, and monster beasts fell under his sword one after another.
The sword in his hand was bleeding continuously, and the robes on his body had long been stained red by the blood of monsters, but there was no injury on his body.
Sweat more during normal times and bleed less during war.
What's more, he has already shed a lot of blood in ordinary times, tempering himself with blood, and training himself with life and death fighting. He has just developed a strong sense of combat and accumulated a wealth of combat surprises.
This daily accumulation and those life and death battles have become his precious wealth, allowing him to deal with this tragic battlefield with ease and calmly.
In this high-intensity and fierce battle, many warriors have been more or less injured after a long battle. The consumption of true energy and physical strength has made many warriors feel tired and their momentum gradually weakened. Going down, it is no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning.
But Qin Changsheng became more and more courageous as he fought. By devouring martial souls and devouring the power of demon spirits in demon beasts, his Qi remained at its peak almost all the time.
The energy lost in the battle was immediately replenished through the power of devouring martial souls and demon spirits, and it became even more abundant and strong.
As for physical strength, after ten times of body tempering, he has never felt tired.
At least for now, he is far from the limit.
"Huh? Who is that little guy? He is at the sixth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm. He has reached the forefront of the battlefield. None of the monsters below the fourth level can stop his sword!"
A general wearing armor noticed Qin Changsheng, with surprise in his eyes.
In fact, he had already noticed Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng's performance was so amazing. He came all the way from the back of the battlefield and struck cleanly. After entering here, some ordinary third-level monsters nearby almost didn't dare to rush towards him anymore. They actually showed fear of him in their eyes. color.
In mid-air, Nangong Wudi, who was constantly looking for high-level monsters of level five or above to kill, also noticed Qin Changsheng. After witnessing Qin Changsheng's achievements, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Good guy, with a cultivation level of the sixth level of Mortal Transformation Realm, you can actually leapfrog and kill the fourth level early monster beast. Why is he such a genius? I, Nangong Wudi, failed to discover him earlier and took advantage of that Qinglong guy!"
Nangong Wudi called him a good guy, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Senior Nangong knows this little guy?"
When the other strong men heard Nangong Wudi's sigh, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then they couldn't help but nodded and said with emotion: "He is indeed an incredible little guy. He only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of Mortal Realm. He actually has The strength is comparable to that of a junior warrior in the Yuan Gang Realm, and in time he will become a great weapon!"
Nangong Wudi rolled his eyes and said: "This boy is the direct disciple of Qinglong Sword Master. Alas, what a pity, that guy Qinglong took advantage of him."
"What? So he is the disciple of Senior Qinglong? No wonder he is so amazing."
When the powerful men heard this, they were all startled, their expressions moved slightly, and then they couldn't help but look at another one of them.
The last person among the few people was a middle-aged man. He raised his hand and punched a late-level fifth-level monster, the Fiery Sky Bird, and then his eyes fell on Qin Changsheng who was fighting fiercely with the monster below. A ray of light burst out from the middle.
Then he slowly said: "He is indeed more stunning than I was before."
This person was none other than Xu Wuya, who had originally wanted to become a disciple of Taoist Qinglong.
Although he is over a hundred years old, he looks no more than forty years old. His strength is unfathomable and he is known as the Little Martial Saint.
At this moment, he looked calm and admitted generously that when he was young, he was not as stunning as Qin Changsheng.
