C325 invincible power

"Let me tell you, no one dares to behave atrociously in front of me, Xie Wutian." Beneath the cloak, a voice that was mixed with a terrifying killing intent was transmitted outwards.

Clenching the thick spear tightly in his palm, he stomped his foot on the ground, causing a sky-shattering aura and spear light to burst forth.

The white dragon's Spirit treasure was right in front of him. As long as he could get rid of Chu Qianye, he could obtain it.

"Since you are unwilling to hand over the Blood Essence of White dragon, then leave your life here." An indifferent voice accompanied the thrust of the spear as it echoed out.

"Xie Wutian? It's a terrible name. " Chu Qianye laughed coldly, the Batle halberd in his palm pierced forward as well.

"Clang!"

The sound of violent metal collisions suddenly swept outwards. The frightening force was like a dragon as it frantically vibrated.

"Fifth level of Xuanji Stage?"

Sensing Xie Wutian's Qi, Chu Qianye's eyes flashed.

Chu Qianye was expressionless, but the double palm was slowly clenching. Facing the Fifth level of Xuanji Stage, he still felt that it was extremely troublesome, but the current situation was something that he obviously had no other choice. As long as he took a step back, Xie Wutian's offense would become even more terrifying.

Therefore, when facing such a formidable opponent, the best course of action was to not retreat. Even if he only had First levelof Xuanji Stage, he was not a "soft persimmon", as easy to handle as he had imagined!

"A bit of strength." Xie Wutian said in a sinister voice.

Chu Qianye did not respond.

As soon as Xie Wutian finished speaking, his figure flashed forward explosively, and with a clench of his hand, a black lance appeared in his hand.

Facing such a powerful attack, Chu Qianye also retreated backwards, moving the sword cover, following that, he appeared out of nowhere.

Clang clang!

The battle sword on Chu Qianye's right hand flashed, the Profound Qi in his body activated to its limits, roaring like a berserk python, and clashed violently with the incoming wave of lance shadows from Xie Wutian.

The huge rebound force made the blood Qi in Chu Qianye's body churn violently, but his expression was calm and did not show any signs of panic.

The current him had already stepped into the Xuanji Stage, and Profound Qi s were sufficient for him to consume. Furthermore, his flesh, blood, Qi, and bones had all been refined by the Seven Colors Spirit Lotus, and his strength was barely equal to Xie Wutian's.

"God's Eye."

Inside Chu Qianye's body, the Bloodline power, Bone Spirit Cold Fire, and Profound Qi all surged, waiting for Xie Wutian to reveal an opening at any time.

Energy quickly gathered under his eyes like a hurricane.

"Die!"

Xie Wutian roared, his spear suddenly accelerating.

The Batle halberd and battle sword that suddenly left and right caused Xie Wutian to become exceptionally furious. Two birds with one stone, was truly too sharp and tricky, and he had not been able to attack them even now.

Sensing that Xie Wutian had become impatient, Chu Qianye continued to brew the God's Eye.

Under the cooperation of all the forces in the Blood Race, the group of people broke down one after another, their dejection becoming more and more obvious.

Xie Wutian was very anxious, the longer the battle, the more disadvantageous it was for them. He was certain that the other sects and powers of the Chiyun Dynasty s were on their way, if he was one step too late, they would be in danger of being attacked.

Chu Qianye was secretly delighted.

Was this guy finally unable to wait any longer?

"blood print Spirit Art!"

Xie Wutian changed both of his Mudra techniques and wave after wave of Profound Qi rippled.

His blood spear suddenly let out an intense, long howl, and the surrounding Profound Qi began to swiftly gather towards him.

This kind of fluctuation from the Profound Qi caused Chu Qianye's heart to race.

This fellow must have used a profound art. His eyes immediately turned cold.

Wait a little longer!

These past few years of Chu Qianye's experience had caused his mind to become incomparably firm and he was also extremely calm and collected, not panicking in the slightest.

Right now, it was not the time to strike. God's Eye s, there was only one chance, and he had to cherish it well.

"Die for me!" Xie Wutian's face darkened, his feet suddenly tapped on the ground, and he rushed towards Chu Qianye.

The spear shadows came at him from all directions.

Wherever he went, space itself split open as terrifying gusts of wind assaulted him.

Clang clang.

Chu Qianye was still desperately defending. He was waiting, still waiting.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes …

Finally, after five minutes, with the Blood Race and their group being pushed back together, Xie Wutian finally started to become completely impatient.

This was the moment!

Chu Qianye pressed his feet against the ground and took the initiative to get closer to the other party.

Xie Wutian was shocked, he never thought that Chu Qianye would actually have been preserving his strength the entire time.

Chu Qianye suddenly became ruthless, his killing intent became decisive, causing Xie Wutian to be startled.

Under his gaze, energy began to gather like a storm.

God's Eye!

Chu Qianye suddenly roared out explosively in his heart. Two balls of Flame like flames suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then, they explosively rushed towards Xie Wutian.

Everyone turned their heads as they understood what was going on.

However, this single glance was unforgettable.

Two balls of Flame shot out from Chu Qianye's Eyes. Xie Wutian quickly retreated, but he was still not in time.

Swoosh swoosh.

"— ah!"

The terrifying Flame suddenly wrapped around Xie Wutian's palm. In the blink of an eye, half of his hand had still been burned into scrap, and the fire still continued to spread …

The short blade in Xie Wutian's left hand flashed, and he decisively chopped off his right hand, stopping the fire.

The Fifth level of Xuanji Stage had been forced by Chu Qianye to sever his own right hand?

Shock flashed across everyone's hearts when they saw this scene.

What kind of person was this, to be so fierce!

Swish!

A figure flashed and appeared behind Chu Qianye. With a tremble of the feather fan, five four inch long short blades flashed with a cold light and pierced towards Chu Qianye's back.

Sensing the terrifying crisis, Chu Qianye was greatly shocked.

"Puchi."

The knife stabbed into his right shoulder, and blood stained his clothes.

Chu Qianye's eyes flashed with a cold light.

With a flick of his right hand, the Batle halberd pierced backwards.

The figure behind him quickly retreated.

Chu Qianye turned around as his eyes flashed with a cold glint, looking at the other party indifferently.

A suave white-robed man holding a feather fan stood fifty meters away, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Chu Qianye's face was expressionless.

He slowly clenched his hand. A somewhat sinister, blood-red Long Spear suddenly flashed out, replacing the Grand Heaven Halberd.

This Long Spear, was the spoils of war that he had obtained from killing the blood lion mass. It looked like a motley relic but its killing intent was astonishing.

"Chiyun Sect likes to do background attacks?" Chu Qianye's eyes suddenly became dense. His feet stepped out, and the blood red Long Spear fiercely shook. A bloody light that filled the sky surged out, and a torrential blood energy whistled out. An unparalleled battle energy suffused the air between heaven and earth …