C300 strong repression

Chu Qianye walked out from Eighth Prince.

He planned to leave the Chishui Country in the next two days and first go to the boundary to find his brother Chu Qianri. After that, he planned to start his cultivation and enter the Lingxiao Palace.

When he walked out of Eighth Prince, a dark and cold aura had locked onto him like a poisonous python.

Chu Qianye's brows instantly furrowed slightly.

He raised his head, only to see a man dressed in a body of white robe, with a silver sword hanging by his waist, staring at Chu Qianye without restraint, a disdainful expression on his face.

"You are Chu Qianye?"

white-robed man walked over slowly. His body emitted a sharp aura, forming an invisible pressure that blasted towards Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye frowned.

He did not speak.

white-robed man sneered: "You were the one who killed Seventh Prince, right?"

A hint of sharpness that was difficult to detect flashed through Chu Qianye's black eyes.

"Seventh Prince is a disciple of our Chiyun Sect, you dare to kill him?" white-robed man stepped out and the Qi around his body surged.

BOOM!

The terrifying pressure was suddenly like a dragon, as though it was being pressed down by a great mountain, and it smashed towards Chu Qianye's chest in a manner that seemed to be able to topple mountains and overturn seas.

Sixth level of Xuanji Stage!

Chu Qianye's pupil suddenly shrank.

This was a genuine Sixth level of Xuanji Stage, a pressure that was as solid as a blade and as sharp as a sword. This was simply not the kind of profound energy used by Seventh Prince s to swallow pellets to break through.

"Hehe, Consort Xian is actually quite stupid." white-robed man took another step forward and said coldly, "Spitting out the golden sword and glaring at the Flame, are these two your abilities, right?"

"Hmph, a Fighter who hasn't even stepped into the Xuanji Stage, can only be careless and lose to garbage like you." The white-robed man continued to mock him.

Chu Qianye frowned.

This person should be a disciple of the Chiyun Sect, and knowing his situation like the back of his hand, he felt bitter in his heart, the information from the Wushi was really very fast, the things that happened last night, they were already obtained today, the extent of his connections, it was too scary.

"Oh, that's right. My name is Ye Chen. From now on, this name will become your nightmare." The white-robed man smiled indifferently, "I only came here to tell you that those Fighter who dare to reject us, none of them have a good ending!"

Chu Qianye calmly looked at the man in front of him.

The calmer Chu Qianye was, the angrier he became.

This trash, who had yet to step into the Xuanji Stage, was actually so calm and collected.

"Hehe, trash is quite calm." Ye Chen laughed coldly, and then, with a sudden tap of his foot, the tough bluestone instantly spread out in all directions.

This scene caused the Eighth Prince's guards to reveal expressions of shock. This was a bluestone, but it was smashed apart by a single person's foot. This showed just how terrifying the power was.

Chu Qianye's eyes shot out a Fine Light.

"Buzz!"

The air trembled violently, and before he could come to his senses, Ye Chen's fist had abruptly smashed forward, shattering into pieces along the way, and transforming into a terrifying force.

A terrifying fist suddenly flew towards Chu Qianye.

At that moment, Chu Qianye felt that all the Profound Qi around him were as if they were all shaken by this punch.

Such speed!

This punch seemed to carry an endless sonic boom. The plaster on the city wall fell to the ground, and the plants along the way were all shattered into pieces by the shockwave.

"Dragon and Elephant Fist!"

Chu Qianye was shocked, he could not dodge anymore, so he could only use the Profound Qi s in his body to block the attack with his fist.

"Bam!"

Bang! Chu Qianye was blasted away by the punch, his fist becoming numb, trembling uncontrollably. Luckily it was covered by his sleeve, otherwise the opponent would have witnessed it.

The blood energy within his body was shaken to the point that it boiled.

What a terrifying Martial arts cultivation. Back then, he used both his heart and soul to fight the Consort Xian, and he had some advantage over him. If it wasn't for the fact that the Consort Xian was anxious to take revenge, she wouldn't have had the chance to kill him even if she wanted to.

"Oh?" Ye Chen was obviously very surprised that Chu Qianye was able to receive his fist.

"Tsk tsk, the blood aura in your body should have already boiled up by now. Do you still have any perception left in your palm?"

Ye Chen took a step forward, the terrifying aura on his body suddenly rushing out like a dragon, his face revealing a faint smile.

"Trash, let's see if you can still block this punch."

"Swoosh!"

Ye Chen's figure disappeared once again, just like the Teleporting. However, Chu Qianye understood that it was because his speed was too fast.

Chu Qianye's clothes were as black as ink, his feet moved backwards hurriedly, and then he struck out with his palm, forming an invisible sword qi.

"Humph!" Ye Chen let out a cold snort, and threw out a punch. Chu Qianye's sword qi, instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

This Ye Chen's fighting strength was too terrifying, it seemed like even if he had more strength, he would not be able to release it. This kind of difference in strength, allowed him to gain a true understanding of the Martial arts cultivation for the first time.

"Blood Death Fist!"

Ye Chen suddenly roared as he punched forward.

Weng! *

Before the fist had even arrived, the terrifying fist imprints and Fist strength exploded in an instant. Wherever it went, a bloody qi suffused the air and endless killing intent filled the air.

"Crack."

As far as the fist could see, the void itself was being split open, and a crack that was five feet wide was clearly visible!

What a terrifying power, a line of Fine Light shot out from Chu Qianye's eyes.

Chu Qianye retreated once more, but Ye Chen did not move. Another punch was thrown out, and after two successive punches, as the power overlaid each other, his speed reached an astonishing level. Even with Chu Qianye's Bodily movement, he had no way of dodging it!

"Dragon and Elephant Fist!"

"King Kong Pagoda Sword!"

Chu Qianye immediately thought of two ways to kill him.

The King Kong Pagoda Sword burst out with a resplendent golden light as it flashed forward, and the Dragon and Elephant Fist rushed straight towards Ye Chen's Blood Killing Fist.

"Scram!"

Ye Chen roared as he abruptly clenched his fist.

A palm that had always been invisible suddenly came out of nowhere and struck towards the King Kong Pagoda Sword. The berserk empty palm was like the Hand of Tathagata, fiercely smashing Chu Qianye's King Kong Pagoda Sword away.

The blood aura within the Martial Heart Palace trembled violently, and the King Kong Pagoda Sword returned without any success, returning to his Martial Heart Palace.

As for Chu Qianye, the moment his fist collided with's fist, a terrifying power sent him flying fifteen meters away, as a light flashed in his eyes.

This fellow's battle power was truly terrifying. It was practically two times greater than his own. With his current strength, he was simply unable to win.

An aura suddenly exploded out from Sword Marquis Mansion.

"Where did this kid come from, daring to injure my disciple!"

With a cold snort, Ye Chen was instantly flung sixty meters away. His Eyes was filled with deep fear.

Just a voice, yet it produced such a terrifying power, what kind of Expert was this?!

Ye Chen looked at Chu Qianye, somewhat unwilling.

"Humph, when you enter the Chiyun Dynasty, I'll deal with you!"

After which, he leaped forward and disappeared from sight.

Since this Ye Chen came from the Chiyun Sect, then it showed the attitude of some people, and with his intelligence, how could he not know who he is?

The elder of the Chiyun Sect, Wu Changqing!

Chu Qianye's black eyes flashed with killing intent.