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Chapter 1690 Shi Gan fights Qiu Zijiao

Yang Mingsheng's face turned cold at this moment. He took one step and released his strength from his body.

Start?

Who is afraid of whom! With a sudden burst, the three soul realm of the Earth Saint exploded at this moment.

In a bang, the two of them collided with sword energy.

A rumbling sounded at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng looked tight and his whole body was stunned.

The sword energy touched each other, and a huge force penetrated into his body.

Yang Mingsheng did not dare to be careless and used the holy power in his body to remove that power, but even so, it still made him feel nervous.

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng gave people a very strange feeling.

Everyone didn't understand it, and just had a sword to fight, Yang Mingsheng seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and his figure retreated and avoided Qin Chen.

But among the crowd, Ping Xiao clearly understood.

Qin Chen's sword is very heavy.

That is not a fourth-grade holy weapon or a fifth-grade holy weapon, but it is really heavy.

Qin Chen had held it for him, and the heavy feeling of the sword came from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Ping Xiao could still remember the heavy pressure of the heavy sword.

Qin Chen is the Three Soul Realm of Saint Qin Chen, and he is the Three Soul Realm of Earth Saint, but when Qin Chen uses this sword, it is as thin as a cicada's wing, but when he uses it, it is extremely heavy.

He was surprised at how Qin Chen controlled this sword.

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng also felt strange.

The sword was in Qin Chen's hands and there was no change.

But when he used his move, he instantly felt like a mountain was pressing down on the top and the sky fell, which made people feel heartbroken.

This feeling is very real, not from Qin Chen, but from the heavy sword.

This sword is weird.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at Yang Mingsheng, but his face remained unchanged.

Yangming's birth is also the realm of the Three Spirits of the Earth Saint.

In fact, although Qin Chen was in the Three Soul Realm of Saints at this time, his explosive power was definitely not inferior to that of the Three Soul Realm of Earth Saints, and it can even be said to be stronger than that of.

No matter how strong Yang Mingsheng is, he is only in the Three Soul Realm of Earth Saints and will not be his opponent.

Yang Mingsheng knew at this time that it was not wise to fight against Qin Chen.

The heavy sword in this guy's hand is very strong.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Mingsheng at this moment and said, "How?

Don't you want to confront me head-on?"

"But, I won't be what you want..." Yang Mingsheng sneered when he heard this: "Then let's try it, can I get it."

Even if Ping Xiao lost to Qin Chen, he was stronger than Ping Xiao. He would only know whether he could win or not.

Boom... In an instant, Yang Mingsheng's body surged.

The three souls of the Earth Saint, the power of the three souls and three spirits is extremely powerful, and it is displayed at this moment.

With a rumbling sound, Yang Mingsheng slashed out with a sword, bursting out sword energy, sweeping towards Qin Chen like waves.

Qin Chen sneered at this moment, and Wanjun's heavy sword was in his hand and slashed it down.

Kneel... The sword energy collided, and the heavy sword was as stable as Mount Tai, but Yang Mingsheng's face turned pale and his figure retreated.

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng's eyes turned cold and he raised his sword again.

But this time, the sword energy was like the clouds and mist between the mountains, illusory.

Qin Chen slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy disappeared.

But when Qin Chen's sword strength subsided, the sword energy appeared again at this moment.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Yang Mingsheng seemed to have begun to show his trump card.

The disappeared sword energy appeared again. At this moment, Yang Mingsheng instantly approached Qin Chen, swung his sword out, sweeping it straight between Qin Chen's neck.

Qin Chen was avoiding it at this moment.

Yang Mingsheng turned around and came again with a sword.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly rang.

At this moment, the heavy sword in Qin Chen's hand was slapped out directly like a stick.

With a bang, Yang Mingsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned pale.

"Why do you get close to me with such means?

Being beaten?"

Qin Chen looked at Yang Mingsheng and said, "Do you still want to continue?"

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng's face was gloomy, but it was getting paler.

Qin Chen's seemingly light sword seemed to give people an indescribable feeling of pleasure at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Mingsheng felt chest tightness and even his limbs were a little disorganized.

What's going on! Yang Mingsheng's expression gradually became shocked.

"Damn it!"

Yang Mingsheng cursed indifferently, but held the sword and killed Qin Chen again.

But when he saw Yangming coming, Qin Chen did not dodge or avoid and directly met.

That sword seemed majestic at this moment.

However, as Yangming came to life and death, gradually approaching Qin Chen, the sword energy became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes remained unchanged, he looked at Yang Mingsheng and said slowly: "Don't go!"

As the words fell, Yang Mingsheng fell to the ground with a thud.

A mouthful of blood stasis was spit out at this moment.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Mingsheng and said nothing.

"Why do you have to?"

Qin Chen smiled faintly, turned around and left, and returned to his position.

Yang Mingsheng was lying on the ground at this moment. When he thought about it, he couldn't get up.

At this moment, an elder of Darishan rushed down, helping Yang Mingsheng up and carrying him on his back.

"Stop struggling!"

The elder whispered in a low voice: "Qin Chen cuts off the bones on your chest and limbs with one sword, making you unable to activate the holy power anymore!"

Yang Mingsheng looked unwilling, but at this moment he had nothing to say.

Qin Chen returned to his position! Shi Gandang took one step at this moment.

"Darishan, Shi Gandang, ranked ninth, challenging Qiu Zijiao, Tianhe Tower."

Shi Gandang fell down, and everyone was surprised.

At this moment, Qiu Zijiao's eyes were a little cold.

Step by step, looking at Shi Gandang.

Shi Gandang smiled and said, "Qiu Zijiao, second in the Qinglong list, my master said that only by winning you can challenge Xuanyuan Ying!"

"Can you beat me?"

A smile appeared on Qiu Zijiao's face at this moment.

"Yes!"

Shi Gan said as a matter of course: "You are the Three Spirits Realm of Earth Saints, and I am also the Three Spirits Realm of Earth Saints. If I can't beat you, then I will be more embarrassed to my master!"

Qiu Zijiao's lips moved and said nothing.

Shi Gandang smiled and said, "Come on!"

With a word, Shi Gandang smashed it out with a punch at this moment.

The Mountain Collapse Fist! One punch is like a mountain, with a great momentum opening and closing! At this moment, Qiu Zijiao's eyes were a little cold.

The domineering momentum is released at this moment.

Kill! With a loud bang, Qiu Zijiao pushed out with a palm.

"Crane Shadow Holy Palm!"

As the palm was pushed out, the holy power flocked to gather at this moment, turning into a holy crane figure, and its sharp mouth was like a pioneer, and it was directly drilled out.

Bang...the low explosion sounded at this moment.

It was like a giant mountain and a holy crane collided together at this moment, and a roar erupted.

Both figures retreated and returned at this moment.

A sense of fighting arose in Shi Gandang's eyes.

"Not bad, you're much better than those guys!"

Shi Gandang laughed and said, "It seems that the boxing technique taught by Master today can finally shine!"
Chapter completed!
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