In the midst of lightning, a three-star soul master fell, his intestines flowed all over the ground, and he could not die anymore.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the boy.

Qin Chuan smiled faintly, and he held the long sword indifferently, "Brother Shan, you won't blame me for stealing your prey, right?"

"Is this your unique skill you have practiced in the Heavenly God Tower?" After being stunned for three breaths, Shan Kongming then widened his eyes and exclaimed. He had just fought hard with Manniu and knew the opponent's background. Qin Chuan's sword light was at least 1,500 kilograms, otherwise it would be impossible to break Manniu's defense!

Seeing Qin Chuan nodding, the arrogance on Shan Kongming's face completely disappeared, and he clenched his fists.

"This Qin Chuan is really terrible. His strength is definitely not inferior to Taibai Lingling! But this is good, only with pressure can he be motivated. The battle of the newcomer king in the near future should be very interesting..."

The thought flashed through my mind, Shan Kongming didn't speak, rushed forward,

Regardless of the battle between the newcomer kings, the most important thing now is to win this bet!

"So amazing." Taibai Lingling looked at Qin Chuan with a deep meaning. A strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She didn't say anything either. She lightly pointed her toes, like a pure snowflake falling into the crowd on the left. With a wave of her jade arm, a cold light flashed, and the throats of the two believers "pu" sprayed bloody arrows.

"Brother Chuan, you are too fierce!" The fat man screamed in surprise, while Mr. Chu kept making a 'tsk tsk' sound and muttered: "The natural martial soul is really **. It seems that this young master can only be ranked fourth in the first grade..."

"Young Master, please take care of the fat man!"

Qin Chuan flew out with a knife, like a cheetah.

Shan Kongming, Taibai Lingling, and Qin Chuan, these three first-grade disciples, were like three iron forks, and people would die in almost every move and every move. Within half a stick of incense, six or seventy people died in their hands.

"Roar! Boy! Come on your life!"

Thunder roared from the sky. Qin Chuan looked up and saw that it was a strong man holding a large sword in his hand. He slashed fiercely in the air. Behind the man was a vague phantom of a giant snake, raising his head and spitting out a letter.

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the man took the move. Qin Chuan only felt his arms sore and numb. He retreated seven times and eight steps in a row before he could barely stand firm.

The man did not give Qin Chuan time to breathe, so he stepped forward and slashed with a knife.

"Shouldn't the beast-type snake martial soul take the agile and agile route? How could it have such great strength?" Qin Chuan muttered in his heart, and he did not stop at all. He used his soul skill "Tian Lei Fist" to block the crazy sword light swept by the man.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sparks flashed into pieces as the two of them hit the weapons, which was very beautiful.

"I didn't expect that Qin Chuan had grown to such a level, and his natural thunder martial soul, his potential was many times stronger than that of Dong Ao!"

In the distance, a beautiful girl pulled out a blood-stained sword from the corpse of the believer, staring at Qin Chuan, who was fighting fiercely with the backbone of the branch. "If I had known this, I wouldn't have broken off the engagement..." Ximen Wushuang narrowed her eyes.

Mentor battlefield.

"Punch!" "Punch!" "Punch!"...

A fierce collision brought up dust on the ground.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth of the woman in the Tianshen Sect whose martial soul was "Fire Demon Tiger". She took three steps back and staggered to stand firm. The young man with silver spear did not pursue him. He stood proudly, with incomparable confidence and hostility in his black eyes.

"This young man is very famous, at least he is a personal disciple of an elder of the Demon Sect... He has practiced to the Soul Lord Realm at a young age, which is really terrible." Liu Ye wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth and glanced around from the corner of his eyes.

"Hehehehe, the young master is mighty! The young master is domineering!"

The misty grimace appeared behind the boy and greeted him.

The 'Young Master' stood calmly and said in a cold tone: "Stop talking nonsense, do it."

"The villain understands!" Ghostly smiled, his big face suddenly swelled dozens of times, and the thick fog spread around like rivers, instantly covering the main battlefield of the backbone of the Demon Cult and the mentors.

"Well? This is... not good, they want to be unfavorable to our disciples!" Liu Ye frowned, saw through the other party's thoughts, and shouted, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated to the back.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, where do you want to go?" The young master shouted, bullied himself in front of him, and a long spear was rolled out, and a silver arc of light was stabbed.

In the haze, the silver arc is extremely eye-catching.

Liu Ye lightly bit his red lips, his thoughts flashed, and with his right foot, eight natives immediately appeared in front of her. These natives had no facial features and their bodies were very blurred. They carried swords in one hand and shields in the other. Two were to block the arc of light, while the remaining six were to surround and kill the "Young Master".

"Oh? Earth Puppet Formation?" The young master smiled and also stepped on the ground with his right foot.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

Dozens of dark green vines as thick as arms broke out from the ground, entangling all the six natives, no matter how hard the natives struggled, it would be useless.

"Bang!"

At this time, the arc of light collided with the two natives and both turned into nothing.

The young master shouted loudly, and the wind was rising under his feet, bringing a series of afterimages to chase Liu Ye.

"You guys go out to protect your disciples, I'm here!" Wen Sha yelled at the mentors around him. He held the thunder snake whip and kept whipping. The lightning was like a snake, and the "crackling" sounded like a piece. With him as the center, no one could approach him within ten steps.

The mentors turned around and left without any nonsense, but they had just run less than a hundred steps. A Taoist in a fiery red Taoist robe and several subordinates walked out of the thick fog and blocked their way.

This person is the deputy lord of the altar, Huo Dao, and his strength is unfathomable.

The Huo Dao Ren narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely, "Where do you want to go?"

"Huh!"

A burly male instructor didn't talk nonsense to him, jumped up, stretched his arms in the air, and his right hand suddenly twisted and expanded, turning into a blue lion head the size of a millstone. The lion head aimed at the Huo Dao Ren and his group, opened his bloody mouth, and a large ball of blue mist, and a cold air that was cold into the bone marrow came to his face. At the same time, the man's left hand turned into a green lion head, spraying out a fishy and unpleasant poisonous gas.

"You dare to take out the tricks of carving insects and show off your ugly face!" Huo Dao Ren sneered. He did not dodge or avoid, his body shook, and his neck stretched for more than three meters like a snake. Then, it turned into a terrifying dragon head covered with red scales.

The head of the dragon was the size of a water tank. The big mouth opened and swallowed all the cold air and poisonous fog into his mouth. The originally dim eyes of the dragon were glittering with rainbow lights for some reason. In less than two breaths in front and back, the head of the dragon opened his mouth again and shot out more than a hundred fist-sized fireballs.

Seeing this, several mentors hurriedly dodged. The fireballs hit the ground, dissolving terrifying holes on the ground, like snow with boiling water.

This is not an ordinary fireball, but a "poisonous fireball" containing extremely toxicity.

"The ancient natural beast 'Breaking the Dharma Fire Dragon' is well-known. I'll deal with him, and you can help your disciples." said a mentor.

The instructor was carrying an emerald green longbow in his hand, but strangely, he did not carry a quiver with him.

"Be careful."

After reminding me, several mentors left quickly.

"No one of you can leave!"

The backbone of the branch around the Huo Dao Ren shuttled out and fought against the mentor of the Tianshen Sect.

"Weapon-type...bow?" The Fire Taoist, who turned into a half dragon and a half man, stared at the man below and said quietly: "You are not my opponent."

"Of course the weapon system is not your opponent, but what if it is a reinforced weapon?" The male instructor smiled, with a long bow open and three extremely thick black arrows appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, the dragon's head's vertical eyes suddenly tightened.

"Si!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and three black lines flew towards the Huo Dao Ren's head, neck and body.

"Roar!" The dragon head spewed out flames, and the flames formed countless fire shields the size of a palm, as if they were scales tightly attached to the Fire Taoist.

"Bang!"

The three arrows hit the shield without any bias, and the powerful force knocked the Fire Daoist backwards. However, the Fire Daoist's defense ability was too strong. The Fire Daoist itself had consumed a lot of soul power and did not suffer substantial damage.

"It's so hard." The male instructor who made the bow frown.

On the other hand, the demon sect left corpses all over the ground, fighting and retreating.

These young girls are so fierce, like male lions, tigresses, and especially those young men of the Soul Master level, they are simply endless. Killing soul masters of the same level is as simple as eating and drinking water.

The encirclement is shrinking, and the number of demon cultists is also decreasing.

Just as the teenagers adjusted their breathing and were about to launch the final blow to the remaining demon sects, seven men, three women and ten demon sect backbones walked out slowly from the back of the crowd.

Their soul power is very strong, most of them are soul masters above five stars, one man and one woman, or even soul master!

One of these ten people was known to Qin Chuan.
Chapter completed!