C187 Shameless

Defeat!

This scene caused everyone to narrow their eyes slightly, while an incredulous expression was revealed on their faces.

Xue Jianxia's expression immediately became ugly when Chu Qianye's battle sword neared his neck. He did not expect that with his own Martial arts cultivation, he would actually lose to Chu Qianye.

As the cause of this entire matter, Xue Jiansheng's face was also extremely ugly.

He was very clear about his third brother's strength. There was absolutely nothing wrong with the fifth genius's name, but he never thought that he would actually lose to Chu Qianye.

Although they did not use Profound Qi s, the difference between the two was clear in the last move.

Obviously, Chu Qianye was stronger!

Seventh Prince watched the scene in front of him with a deadpan expression.

Eighth Prince smiled slightly.

"Sure enough." The Yuan Jian Jing smiled slightly, "In terms of courage, Chu Qianye is not cowardly. In terms of cultivation level of Xuan Soldiers, Chu Qianye's talent is not bad."

Wu Ping and Wu Ping's faces flickered, revealing expressions of disbelief.

Xu Feng muttered under his breath: "How is this possible, this brat, the Martial arts cultivation was suppressed to a complete mess, and he actually won?!"

Xu Feng was really going crazy, it took him great effort to merge his body, with the help of the Martial arts cultivation, he had broken through and stepped into the First levelof Xuanji Stage, but now, compared to Chu Qianye, it did not seem like the advantage was too big.

"Hehe, the time I took in to enter the Martial arts is indeed too short. The Cultivation Level is still too shallow. Chu Qianye looked at Xue Jiansheng and Seventh Prince, and said with a smile. His voice was extremely calm, but in the ears of these two people, it was especially ear-piercing.

There was not enough time to step into Martial arts and the Cultivation Level was still shallow, but he still defeated Xue Jianxia. In that case, wouldn't Xue Jianxia's strength be even worse?

Or perhaps, your darn garbage Martial arts cultivation, you're saying that I'm relying on luck, and that Martial arts cultivation is not enough, so I'll just ask you one thing: Are you very strong? You don't even have good luck.

Xue Jianxia slapped Chu Qianye's Batle halberd away and returned without saying a word.

Chu Qianye revealed an enchanting smile.

Xue Jiansheng seemed to have already prepared his words. Upon seeing such a situation, he said with an indifferent face: "This is the Martial Arts Space, winning with one move does not mean much, without the help of the Profound Qi, it is impossible for us to use our full power. This result, is actually nothing."

Everyone was surprised.

"My third brother's Martial arts cultivation is a set of Ninth level of Huangji Stage. How can the Profound Qi in his body be compared with it? If I were to completely explode with power, Chu Qianye would definitely not be my third brother's match. " Xue Jiansheng said indifferently.

Heh heh, how shameless. He really can't afford to lose. Although there is a certain amount of logic in his words, he rejected them all in the end. This really doesn't make any sense at all.

"Also, what level is my third brother's Martial Soul? Chu Qianye's Martial Soul is of the divine rank, so he holds a huge advantage in Martial Arts Space. If it wasn't for this Martial Arts Space, how could Chu Qianye be a match for my third brother?"

Obviously, he had already lost, yet Xue Jiansheng still dared to say such words. If it wasn't to talk about targeting, then it was to say that he was extremely protective towards his third brother.

"Hehe, since it's a spar, why don't we go outside and have a good fight?" Xue Jiansheng said indifferently.

Chu Qianye squinted his eyes.

Hehe, if little brother is not good, Big Brother will use the Martial arts cultivation to forcefully suppress him?

Moreover, it's a freaking revolving battle, your father just finished exchanging blows with your brother, the consumption of Martial Spirit Power is too huge, my reaction speed is definitely not as fast as it was at its peak, you sure know how to take advantage of this.

They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such a shameless person.

"What kind of logic is this?" Chu Qianye pretended to be surprised, and said: "According to your logic, it seems like no one can beat the two of you from Brothers."

He stared at Xue Jiansheng and said indifferently: "Think about it, my Martial arts cultivation only has Seventh level of Huangji Stage, while your third brother has Ninth level of Huangji Stage. If I defeat your third brother, then say that I am a Martial Soul of a higher rank than him, if my Martial Soul rank is also lower than your third brother, would you say that I am a little taller than him? Or maybe you should just say that my eyes are too sharp, and I can see through your third brother's weakness? "

Chu Qianye kept his Grand Heaven Halberd and casually stood there, looking at Xue Jiansheng.

Hearing Chu Qianye's words, Xue Jiansheng could not help but sneer: "You don't dare to spar with me?"

"I feel that with your strength, you should be ranked second in the entire Royal Capital." Chu Qianye said indifferently, "If others were to fight with you, they might not necessarily win. Even if they did, they would probably be lucky or lucky, or their arms would be too strong. Of course, if you win, hmm, you won't have to rely on luck, but your talent and hard work. "

"Hmph, what kind of logic is this?" Xue Jiansheng snorted, he could hear Chu Qianye mocking him.

Do you know why I said you can only be one of the top two talents in the Imperial City? Because... The first round is the His Highness the Seventh Prince, His Highness the Seventh Prince should be clear about that. Others relied on luck, and only you people relied on your own strength. " Chu Qianye said indifferently.

When the crowd heard this, their eyes immediately focused.

Chu Qianye's words were too sharp, he slapped both of them in the face at the same time.

Seventh Prince looked at Chu Qianye with a deadpan expression.

Xue Jiansheng's face sank, he did not have such good self-control as the Seventh Prince, so how could he continue to listen to Chu Qianye's blatant sarcasm?

"Impudent! Do you dare to fight with me now?" Xue Jiansheng asked with a cold expression.

"Why do you have such strange thoughts? Why did I fight with you? Is it just because my luck is better than yours? Or is it because I'm more handsome than you and you hate me? " Chu Qianye said indifferently.

"Puchi."

Wu Ying could not help but laugh as she covered her mouth.

Everyone else was petrified.

Chu Qianye was being too frank, the white knife went in and out of the red knife.

Eighth Prince revealed a faint smile. The Chu Qianye he knew didn't seem to be like this. It seems like he was forced out here by his own Seventh Brother and Xue Jiansheng.

"Ai, how boring. Why would I lose to you? You're too thick-skinned, too shameless. " Chu Qianye continued.

"Impudent! Let me teach you how to conduct yourself!"

Xue Jiansheng stared at Chu Qianye, and a battle sword condensed in the palm of his hand. It erupted with a dazzling brilliance, and was sharper than Xue Jianxia's, and colder than Xue Jianxia's!

Chu Qianye was speechless, this brat was actually going against me every single time he sees me, and now he wants me to teach him how to be a person?

"Chi …"

Xue Jiansheng's feet stepped out, and the battle sword in his palm, as dazzling as a Stars, pierced straight towards Chu Qianye.

In the blink of an eye, specks of sword light akin to dazzling starlight shot out.

Chu Qianye summoned his Batle halberd and instantly began to dance, and instantly formed the pattern of a black tortoise, while sword beams quickly rained down on the pattern.

"Puchi."

The sword struck out with astonishing speed, the pattern of the black tortoise was torn apart, and the defense condensed from Chu Qianye's Batle halberd was immediately broken by Xue Jiansheng.

Chu Qianye was shocked, he immediately activated Bodily movement and turned into a shadow, retreating quickly and delicately.

"Ghastly Shadow Thunder Body!"

Xu Feng immediately said, as if he recognized Chu Qianye's Bodily movement.

On the other hand, Xue Jiansheng's expression was a little ugly. Since his two swords had failed to pierce Chu Qianye, he could not put his face down at all. He immediately rushed forward with a resplendent gaze as the sword shadows overlapped and mixed with the storm of swords, fiercely thrusting towards Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye's expression changed as he wildly waved the Batle halberd in his hands.

"Swish."

The corner of Chu Qianye's clothes were instantly sliced apart by the Sword Qi.