C129 Death of Ning Yifan

Chu Qianye flew robe s as a hint of determination flashed across his face.

"Back then, my Cultivation Level was insufficient, and I let you suppress me." Chu Qianye stood up with his sword, his hair was as black as ink, dancing crazily in the air.

"I've said it before, you will definitely suffer a thousand times more in the future."

As the sound of his voice faded, he took a step forward. The terrifying aura in his body was like the explosion of a thunder.

"Wuu."

His clothes fluttered.

"The day has come." He took a step forward and said.

BOOM!

Within Chu Qianye's body, the aura completely exploded outwards, and a shocking aura of power flew up layer by layer, oppressing him with aura that could be seen with the naked eye, as if he weighed a thousand kilograms.

Weng! *

Chu Qianye's eyes shone with a blood-red light, and his robe was actually dyed red by the surging blood energy, like a blood-red god of war, as blood-red blood also appeared on his hair.

Sword Demons!

Those who were familiar with the Nine Tribulation Sword Technique stared at Eyeballs and exclaimed.

Chu Qianye stomped his feet, causing the entire world to shake.

"Thunder Sword Seal."

The battle sword in the palm surged with a bloody light and soared into the sky, transforming into a three hundred meter tall Sword Seal.

"Crunch."

The terrifying energy directly shattered the void. A blood-red light that was tens of thousands of feet long shot up into the sky, enveloping the entire earth.

The entire country was shocked!

Everyone raised their heads in shock as they looked at the sky above Sword Marquis Mansion, revealing expressions of shock, especially the ordinary citizens. They did not know what had happened and only felt a sense of impending doomsday, causing many to reveal expressions of terror.

All of the cultivators couldn't help but raise their heads. Their eyes were filled with surprise and shock.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

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"It has been a very, very long time since a Fighter like this has appeared."

On the stage, everyone looked at the scene before them in shock.

"Are you the only one who asked?"

Chu Qianye's face was indifferent as he stepped forward.

Ning Yifan's face paled. This sword of Chu Qianye's, was simply too terrifying. This Sword Seal had not even fully formed, yet it already had such a terrifying pressure.

"I refuse to accept this!"

Ning Yifan clenched the war lance in his hands and said.

"I have always been a virtuous person. Only the dead are not convinced!"

After he finished speaking, Chu Qianye no longer held back, the Profound power in his body quickly moved about inside his battle sword, and the dazzling light once again exploded out.

BOOM!

The aura of a thunder immediately appeared.

Pushing the Bodily movement to its limits, he gripped the sword in his hand tightly and then stabbed forward.

Everyone felt as if the heavens were shattering and the earth was shattering under this sword strike.

"Clang!"

The battle sword and the war lance collided fiercely, causing Ning Yifan to fly a few meters away. His entire face paled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but the hand that he was tightly holding onto the Xuan Soldiers suddenly cracked, and blood gushed out, dying his clothes red.

Ning Yifan's eyes widened as he looked down in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest.

"How can your strength be this strong?"

The war lance in his hands landed on the ground with a thud, his palm covering his chest as he said that with disbelief.

One strike to destroy all techniques!

At this moment, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Most of the people could not see Chu Qianye's sword clearly. They only saw the three hundred meter large Sword Seal rush out, and then, it was followed by the loud sound of metal colliding. When everyone came back to their senses, Ning Yifan's war lance had already landed on the ground.

"By the looks of it, he has at least 49 ding of strength!" Fighter with his sharp eyes immediately analyzed.

"Strength is equivalent to First levelof Xuanji Stage."

"Hiss."

Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when they heard his words.

Isn't it too terrifying, how old is Chu Qianye now, First levelof Xuanji Stage?

Ruan Kui looked at Chu Qianye in shock.

Bai Qiuye opened her beautiful eyes wide, filled with shock.

Hao Juan was also secretly surprised.

Wu Ying was shocked!

Li Ling was shocked!

The sword artist Yuan Jian Jing's eyes flashed. When he thrusted out with his sword, he suddenly stood up.

Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes flickered with light as his lips curled into a faint smile.

The number one individual in the Outer Mansion back then, had finally returned in a domineering fashion!

Terrifying!

When Onlookers looked at Chu Qianye again, his gaze clearly underwent a tremendous change.

Sect Master Tang's expression became extremely ugly. His favorite, Ning Yifan, had been stabbed to death by Chu Qianye with no hesitation at all.

It was only this strike!

The three hundred meter large Sword Seal passed through Ning Yifan's body, and this scene left a deep impression on many people.

Dong!

Ning Yifan fell onto the stage, he did not have a breath, he was already dead.

To be bullied, to endure him, to let him avoid him, and to look at him later!

Chu Qianye stood up with his sword, his anger reaching his peak, and slowly calmed down. The blood-red light faded, but he had overdrawn his strength, and breathed in deeply.

That sword strike just now, had exhausted most of his physical strength, and all the Profound power in the Meridians had been emptied. If someone were to attack him now, he probably would not be able to hold on for more than a few moves.

He turned his head to the side, his expression arrogant.

Everywhere he looked, the Fighter who had mocked him before would blush red and not dare to raise his head in embarrassment.

"Hur hur, you lost." Jian Batian said as he looked at the gloomy Sect Master Tang.

The other Sect Leader s all had a face full of envy. Chu Qianye's sword attack had really broadened their knowledge and made them envious that Jian Batian had accepted a good Disciple.

Sect Master Tang's face was gloomy and cold as he looked at the figure on the stage, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

Finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a black Scroll shot towards Jian Batian.

When he was approaching Jian Batian, his strength was like a dragon...

Jian Batian laughed indifferently, he spat out a Sword Qi from the corner of his mouth, causing the Sword Qi to shoot out, and all the Qi to crumble and dissipate into nothingness.

"Spit out sword qi!"

Those who were knowledgeable immediately recognized Jian Batian and could not help but to say in shock.

Spitting out sword qi was a very powerful skill. In a fight with his opponent, if he was suddenly spat out sword qi, then he would be in danger. If he could not react in time, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Sect Master Tang's expression was extremely ugly. Jian Batian actually managed to comprehend such a powerful profound art.

"Hmph, I will make you spit it out sooner or later!"

Seeing Jian Batian's complacent expression, the Sect Master Tang snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves and left.

As Xu Feng watched Sect Master Tang leave, his expression became rather ugly as well.

His eyes were like a huge snake's, staring straight at Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye turned his head as though he had understood something, and revealed a faint smile.

Xu Feng?

I haven't settled the score with you yet. Last time, you plotted against me. I'll deal with you when I get the chance!

Seventh Prince's eyes flashed with a Fine Light.

"Let's go."

The group of Seventh Prince also quickly left, while the group of Eighth Prince stayed behind.

"Wu Ping, gift this to Qian Ye."

As the sound of his voice faded, he faintly smiled, shooting out a golden colored piece of paper.

"The imperial edict of His Majesty?" Wu Ping said in astonishment.

The Eighth Prince nodded his head slightly and said: "My royal father has already agreed to the decree for the title of general in Big Brother Chu Qianri."

Wu Ping nodded slightly.