C29 electric sword clock

This green-gowned woman was powerful, her sword intent had already reached the perfection-stage. Although she was only a small pole position, she was much stronger than Fighter s with Sixth level of Huangji Stage.

Chu Qianye closed his eyes and slightly moved his ears.

The green-gowned woman held the jade-green flexible sword in her hand and thrusted it straight at Chu Qianye. The sword qi was like frost and wherever it went, spatial cracks would faintly form.

Seeing such a terrifying sword strike, everyone thought, it was about time for Chu Qianye to pull out his sword, the perfect small pole position's sword intent, was about the same as's strength.

But once again, they were disappointed. Chu Qianye still pierced through the sword sheath, the terrifying Sword Seal, had completely destroyed the green-gowned lady's sword qi!

The green-robed woman was secretly shocked. She backed up 30 feet before stopping.

She looked at Chu Qianye with a complicated expression.

This youth's Cultivation Level was obviously weaker than hers, but his sword intent was terrifying.

She hesitated for a moment, then bit his lips and asked, "If I may ask, if you were to fully unleash your strength, how many cauldrons would you have?"

"Eight ding." Chu Qianye said indifferently.

When everyone heard Chu Qianye's answer, all of the pupil shrunk.

The enormous strength of the eight ding was even stronger than Sixth level of Huangji Stage!

Those that had lost the battle all felt admiration in their hearts. To be able to cultivate his body to such a degree, he was probably the only martial arena left!

The green-gowned woman revealed a look of relief, she bowed slightly, and then left the Battlestage.

Nine consecutive victories!

Everyone swallowed their saliva, they did not think that they would quietly reach the ninth victory, and the following battle was extremely crucial. Victory over Chu Qianye would allow them to enter the Yellow Ranking.

"Young Master Chu is indeed a talented person. To be able to cultivate the sword intent to such a degree at such an age, I, Han, admire you."

A voice came from far away, and immediately after, he jumped onto the Battlestage. His eyes were blazing like a torch, and his body exploded with a vigorous Qi.

A tall and sturdy body with golden armor.

"It's actually …" Han Xing! " The eighth prince's expression changed slightly as a profound light shot out of his eyes.

"His Highness the Seventh Prince is also here."

The young man holding the feather fan also looked at the Battlestage worriedly.

"It seems like seventh brother wants to pull the Xu family onto his boat." The The eighth prince muttered, "It's a little troublesome."

Han Xing had won nine consecutive victories, and was bought by the His Highness the Seventh Prince. This was a secret that the entire Chishui Country knew.

He had once wanted to buy such a super fighter, but it was not easy to buy him off. Han Xing was a half human, and had half the blood of a barbarian, his status was low, and he was enslaved by others. In the end, he was recruited as a subordinate by the Seventh Prince.

Chu Qianye was very strong, he had already made up his mind to rope Chu Qianye in, but now there was actually Han Xing.

"Either admit defeat, or I will cut down the skull." Han Xing sneered.

Chu Qianye looked at him, secretly surprised in his heart.

This guy seems to be targeting me.

"Chu Qianye, you have another choice." Han Xing said, "Become a follower of the His Highness the Seventh Prince."

Seventh Prince?

Chu Qianye's eyes couldn't help but narrow into slits.

In his impression, the two of them did not have much interaction, right? If the other party wanted him to become a follower, then there must be a demon in the mix!

Aside from Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing, the only people who had conflicts with him seemed to only be the Xu family.

Ning Yifan was proud and arrogant, he did not do such a thing. If that was the case, there was only one answer — this matter was related to the Xu family.

Then, what role did this Seventh Prince, whom he had never met, play in this matter?

Chu Qianye's eyes flashed as he quickly thought.

The The eighth prince and the young man holding the feather fan stared at the Battlestage, they really wanted to know Chu Qianye's answer.

"Sorry, not interested." Chu Qianye rejected bluntly, causing Seventh Prince's face to darken slightly.

This Chu Qianye is really something, I gave him a way out, I didn't expect him to not appreciate my kindness.

"If you truly do not know how to appreciate favors, then the His Highness the Seventh Prince's love will give you a way out. Since that's the case, then go and die." Han Xing laughed coldly, after he finished speaking, his Qi increased dramatically.

Chu Qianye said: "Is that so? You haven't even fought and you already know who died? I want to see your battle power! "

"How arrogant!"

Han Xing sneered, and suddenly released a beast's roar. The Profound Qi was quickly revolving inside his body, and a terrifying energy spread out from his body.

He retrieved a handful of battle-ax from the group of Qiankun Ring and stomped his feet, then suddenly rushed towards Chu Qianye.

"Hua!"

He held the battle-ax tightly with both of his hands, and it seemed like he was using all his strength to wield the axe, but his energy was surging wildly, and even Chu Qianye's path was sealed, preventing him from moving or dodging at all.

Perfection of the small pole position.

Chu Qianye's face slightly moved, his body leisurely swayed, the battle sword in his hands shook, and instantly produced countless five inch sword lights, dispersing the energy flow. He kicked his foot, and retreated three steps.

As he retreated, the sword sheath pierced forward, colliding with the battle-ax.

"Clang!"

As the weapons clashed, sparks burst forth.

An ear-piercing sound of metal colliding echoed throughout the martial arena.

Han Xing held onto the battle-ax tightly, but Chu Qianye blocked Han Xing's sword with one hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stupefied. Their hearts were greatly shaken.

Han Xing was famous for his strength, but today, there was actually someone who could block one of Han Xing's axes!

"Half-human Han Xing, under this battle-ax, his strength should at least be eight ding, right? He was actually blocked by Chu Qianye, could it be that Chu Qianye's strength is stronger than Han Xing's?"

"When I heard that he possessed eight ding of divine power, I didn't believe him. Now, I'm convinced."

The eighth prince's eyes flashed, his heart was in shock. Although he had long known that Chu Qianye not only relied on the sword concept, but also some other factors, when he made his move this time, such a strong power had truly shocked him!

Han Xing's eyes were filled with anger.

"Eat my axe again: First slash!"

Han Xing was more than eight feet tall, and once again used the middle grade Profound Rank Martial Skills, raising the battle-ax high up into the sky with Ling Tian's battle qi!

Swoosh swoosh.

With its terrifying strength and speed, the people could only see a flickering silver battle-ax.

The battle-ax weighed a thousand kilograms, adding on the eight cauldrons of divine power, this axe strike caused the air to distort.

"Thunder Sword Bell!"

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes like three thousand lightning bolts. The battle sword was finally unsheathed!

The Meridians s quickly rushed out and entered the battle sword's body.

Weng! *

The inscription on the battle sword suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

The strength attribute inscription was activated.

Although this battle sword was only at the Martial Essence realm, it was still more than 480 kilograms, but it was very light in Chu Qianye's hands. The wildly dancing sword qi was like a dragon, forming a sword bell that tightly wrapped around Chu Qianye.

The battle-ax ruthlessly slashed down, but not only did it not destroy the sword bell, it was instead sent flying by a huge rebound, and landed heavily 40 feet away.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Seventh Prince suddenly sat up, his eyes staring straight at the young man inside the Battlestage.

The young man holding the feather fan was stunned.

Eighth Prince was unable to calm down for a long time.

Xiao Ya was stunned.

The entire martial arena fell into a deathly silence.