Chapter 226 Four Pure Suns

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2311Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
"team leader!"

Everyone in the Ba Chu Ancient Kingdom around them suddenly shrank their pupils, and their expressions changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, Bei Xueqi attacked with all his strength, but would be slashed away by Qin Changsheng's sword. If he hadn't been wearing top-level defensive armor, his life would have been hard to save!

This was incredible, far beyond their expectations.

Everyone was shocked when they looked at Qin Changsheng. They never expected that Qin Changsheng's strength would be so strong.

Even Bei Xueqi suffered losses in his hands and almost suffered disaster.

"Captain, how are you?!"

Several people immediately rushed up and helped Bei Xueqi up. At the same time, several others blocked the front to prevent Qin Changsheng from suddenly attacking.

"Ahem..."

Bei Xueqi coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. The injury was not serious, but the qi and blood in his body were not stable. At this moment, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before his energy became smooth.

He stood leaning on the gun, broke away from the support of everyone, and pushed aside the people blocking him: "I'm fine."

His eyes were fixed on Qin Changsheng, and in addition to surprise, there was more fear in his eyes.

"This man's strength is beyond all of our imaginations. I'm afraid there is no one within a hundred years old among the ten countries who can be his opponent. Let's join forces together!"

After being defeated by Qin Changsheng's sword, Bei Xueqi quickly calmed down instead of being arrogant and rushing to regain the situation.

The moment of confrontation just now made him feel what absolute strength suppression was!

In that moment of fighting, he felt that he had already passed through the gate of hell. His ability to survive the opponent's sword was entirely dependent on the protection of his iron-armored horned dragon spirit and the top-grade defensive armor he wore.

The opponent in front of him felt too strong!

He felt that no one among the geniuses of the Ten Kingdoms could suppress Qin Changsheng in terms of personal strength.

Of course, this was just the feeling he was getting at the moment.

Hearing Bei Xueqi's words, the other geniuses from the Ancient Hegemony Kingdom also shrank their pupils and were shocked. They did not expect that Bei Xueqi would have such a high opinion of Qin Changsheng.

A peerless genius as powerful as Bei Xueqi, with second-level bipolar qualifications in the Life Spring Realm, is making such comments at this moment. It is enough to imagine how deep the impression Qin Changsheng's sword just left on Bei Xueqi's heart.

Suddenly, all the geniuses who dominated the ancient Chu Kingdom present stared at Qin Changsheng, put away their previous playful smiles, and their expressions became extremely solemn and serious.

"Let's act together, kill him, and seize the talisman from him. We will be famous all over the world, and we, the Ancient Kingdom of Chu, will also win this Ten-Nation War!"

"kill!"

Bei Xueqi locked his eyes on Qin Changsheng and said calmly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Without any hesitation.

After Bei Xueqi's words fell, the geniuses of the Ancient Hegemon Kingdom who had surrounded Qin Changsheng immediately took action.

At this moment, they showed an amazing tacit understanding.

One after another, figures shot towards Qin Changsheng.

Various martial spirits bloomed, including offensive martial spirits and auxiliary martial spirits. At this moment, the entire mountain top where Qin Changsheng was located was boiling.

Various martial arts burst out with dazzling light, pressing towards Qin Changsheng at the same time.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a fatal situation.

These geniuses who dominate the ancient Chu country are all extraordinary in strength, especially Bei Xueqi. Although he just failed in the individual challenge with Qin Changsheng, he is still a big threat.

"Qin Changsheng, you are so proud that you can die with so many of us working together!"

Someone yelled and took violent action.

These geniuses are usually not willing to join forces to besiege others, as they feel it would be a loss of status.

But now in the ten-nation battlefield, they don't have so many scruples.

What's more, Qin Changsheng's strength is so terrifying that even Bei Xueqi almost died in his hands. Fighting alone, no one can be his opponent. Only by joining forces can there be hope.

However, facing the siege of everyone, Qin Changsheng looked calm, and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest disturbance.

The Liuyun Sword surrounds the body, and the Setting Sun Sword is held in the palm of the hand. The true energy in the body is boiling, and the power of pure Yang is surging in cycles.

"Tsk!"

A sharp sword light struck him, and his figure only swayed in a small arc. The sword light went close to him and avoided it skillfully.

Another cold knife struck from the side, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light was biting. He gently turned his body to one side again, and the blade passed close to him.

"Pfft!"

The Setting Sun Sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, bringing up a bunch of bright red blood flowers. The sword-wielding prodigy's throat was sealed by Qin Changsheng's sword, which was neat and clean.

With his mysterious consciousness and strong fighting consciousness, all actions of everyone in the entire battlefield were shrouded in his consciousness, and they were clearly reflected in his mind.

Then rely on strong combat awareness to make accurate judgments.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is like a peerless swordsman, his figure is swaying and erratic, as if he is dancing on the battlefield, his movements are gentle and unrestrained, and the setting sun drinks blood as he moves.

"How is it possible? How could his reaction be so fast?!"

After a while, Bei Xueqi and others were horrified and shocked, feeling something was wrong in their hearts.

Because, more than a dozen of them besieged Qin Changsheng. Their attacks were extremely fierce and no one spared any effort. However, they were unable to capture Qin Changsheng. Even the hem of Qin Changsheng's clothes was not even damaged at all.

All attacks seemed to have been seen through by Qin Changsheng and were avoided by him.

On the contrary, five people on their side fell to Qin Changsheng's sword one after another!

"Give it your all, don't hold anything back!"

Bei Xueqi roared again. Even though they were frightened, at this time, they couldn't stop.

"Dang Dang!"

For some unavoidable attacks, Qin Changsheng used his sword to attack them hard.

Just when Qin Changsheng swung away Bei Xueqi's spear with a sword, suddenly, there was a chill on his side.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, a shadow quickly passed over on the ground.

"laugh!"

A killing sword, like a poisonous snake, stabbed out quickly and struck Qin Changsheng's neck.

"Have you finally appeared? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly brightened, his body tilted slightly, and the killing sword swallowed its sharp edge, but he narrowly avoided it.

Qin Changsheng's body's true energy and physical strength exploded.

At the same time, the fourth pure Yang sword energy suddenly bloomed!

Four rays of pure Yang sword energy appeared at the same time, turning into a blazing sun that blinded everyone!

The scorching heat made the ground scalding hot.

Everyone in the fierce battle was even more horrified.

I felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"The sword sweeps across the wasteland, burns the sky and boils the sea!"

Qin Changsheng scolded, and the Setting Sun Sword returned and swept across his waist. A golden sword light surrounded four pure Yang sword energy, turned into a sun and shot out, knocking back everyone around and sending them flying.

"ah......"

Everyone screamed in surprise. The weapons in some people's hands were actually chopped off, and some even had their weapons directly disconnected.

The sun exploded.

The four pure Yang sword energy was like fire, and a powerful heat wave swept through, knocking everyone away.

The one who was closest to Qin Changsheng and slightly weaker fell on the spot under Qin Changsheng's sudden, almost full-strength sword blow, and his body was burned to a crisp.