C873 ghost resonance

Chu Qianye took a deep breath and quickly activated the clan print.

When the clan mark was activated by Chu Qianye, an extremely tyrannical power suddenly formed inside his body. That shocking power was like three thousand lightning strikes, and in the blink of an eye, it completely burned up inside his heart.

The divine beam pierced through the sky.

Everyone raised their heads in shock and looked towards the sky where Chu Qianye was.

And at this moment, a ball of the shape of a Flame suddenly appeared between Chu Qianye's brows. This ball of Flame did not possess a high temperature, but its radiance was extremely dazzling.

"Sizzle sizzle."

The clan traces continued to condense, and the power within his body began to surge. This feeling was extremely violent. The spot between Chu Qianye's brows was like a hot iron, radiating a crimson light.

"This is …"

Everyone raised their heads in shock and looked at Chu Qianye.

Qing Xuan had originally planned to get rid of Chu Qianye quickly, but he did not expect that Chu Qianye would have such a change in his body. A wave of energy that overflowed the heavens still flowed rapidly from within his body.

"How can there be such a strong power?!"

Qing Xuan's face was also filled with shock, as he stared straight at Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye was still activating the clan print, he felt as if his entire body was on fire. That kind of boiling feeling, every inch of his cells were on fire, and that wave of energy was quickly spreading throughout his body.

The clan mark on his forehead slowly formed, and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth continued to gather towards him. It was like a divine river pouring down from the nine heavens that directly entered his body.

When the light gradually disappeared, the clan pattern on Chu Qianye's forehead finally took shape.

Everyone's gaze swept over to the center of his brows. It was a picture of yin and yang, the sun on one side and the moon on the other. The energy of the world had coincidentally gathered from all directions and flowed into his body from this pattern.

"Mark?"

Qing Xuan was obviously knowledgeable, and immediately recognized what was on Chu Qianye's forehead.

Chu Qianye slowly raised his head.

A pair of red eyes, burning with Flame.

"Roar!"

Chu Qianye erupted with a roar like that of a beast's, he stared straight at Qing Xuan, and fiercely stomped his foot on the ground, causing the ground that he had stomped on to shatter, and the crack extended outwards for a hundred meters before stopping.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Qianye's speed had reached the speed of a sonic boom.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see his figure.

Carrying the battle sword, Chu Qianye's figure flashed, and the Teleporting appeared in front of Qing Xuan.

"Boom!"

A ray of Sword Qi of Transcendence slashed out crazily, heading straight for Qing Xuan.

Two, three, four, five …

Chu Qianye's Profound Qi felt like it was inexhaustible, causing people to feel terrified. Forget about Ru Zun, even Saint did not have such strength.

The movement of Chu Qianye's clan prints was absorbing the energy of heaven and earth crazily.

He stared at Qing Xuan, releasing waves after waves of cold light and powerful killing intent. That kind of feeling was extremely berserk, even Qing Xuan felt goosebumps from that feeling.

The current him could only retreat several steps. Chu Qianye's Sword Qi of Transcendence was becoming more and more terrifying, as it would only strike once before it would burst forth with the second strike.

The Sword Qi of Transcendence roared out crazily, the sword qi was like thunder, its roar resonated continuously between heaven and earth.

Qing Xuan was completely beaten up by Chu Qianye, and his previous state was completely different from before.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. If you push I too far, don't even think about it!" Qing Xuan shouted in anger.

But Chu Qianye didn't seem to hear it at all.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The battle sword slashed out ruthlessly, and Qing Xuan could only take the attack passively, as his entire body was blasted away. His figure was extremely miserable, and compared to Qing Xuan, who was chasing and killing Chu Qianye, he was like a completely different person.

When the crowd saw this scene, they all revealed a surprised expression.

Chu Qianye felt his body becoming worse and worse. It was the feeling of having all his blood essence exhausted.

I have to finish this Qing Xuan as soon as possible, at least I'll lose an arm!

Recalling what Qing Xuan had done to him before, Chu Qianye could not help but take a deep breath as a cold light flashed through his eyes.

This vengeance must be avenged!

Chu Qianye moved even faster, the two of them had already fought for more than twenty rounds.

One was the clone of the Venerable, and the other was Chu Qianye who possessed the Transcendent Sword Dao. Both of them possessed terrifying strength, so the current them could be said to be Expert of the same level.

"So powerful."

"The Transcendent Sword Dao."

"His Fifth level of Diji Stage alone is already so strong. If it's someone at the peak of the Diji Stage or at the early stages of the Tianji Stage, who would be able to stop him?"

"Even the Venerable has to be wary of him!"

Liu Yangxia and the rest, were staring at the two figures battling, instantly revealing surprised expressions.

And at this moment, at the place where Chu Qianye and Qing Xuan was fighting, the ground had already shattered and all sorts of cracks formed.

Huangquan blood region's temperature was originally very low, but now that they were fighting against each other, that cold Qi was instantly repelled, and the sky above where the two were fighting against each other, became dark and gloomy.

Chu Qianye's eyes flashed with a cold light.

This Qing Xuan was truly worthy of being called the Venerable, and was truly difficult to deal with. Even though he possessed the Transcendent Sword Dao, his clone was actually able to block his Killing Sword Style.

Looks like I can only try the Wu Ji Sword Art.

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, he did not have the time to execute the sword technique, he did not know its power, but he could roughly deduce it.

Try it now.

Chu Qianye's heart skipped a beat as the sword form of the《 Wu Ji Sword Art》 appeared in his mind.

Although the trickle to the sea, sincerely exhausted; light dust gathering, the ability to cover.

A trickle!

The voice of the battle sword in Chu Qianye's hand seemed to become a trickle as the sword breath became stronger and stronger bit by bit.

Chu Qianye fiercely stepped out.

A sword slashed out.

It was still the Transcendent Sword Dao!

"Clang!"

This time, Qing Xuan was knocked far away.

Seeing that it had worked, Chu Qianye did not hesitate, his body flickered, and he struck again.

River.

Hu Peng.

The head of the river.

Hai Xi.

Wave.

There were a total of six levels, without any rest at all. The might of the sword seemed to have multiplied, and Qing Xuan was injured by an endless amount of sword qi.

Seeing this scene, everyone revealed an expression of shock.

The sword might that Chu Qianye had displayed was already beyond ordinary, and was almost at the sage realm.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Qing Xuan said angrily with his hair in disarray.

Chu Qianye did not reply. Stepping forward, he quickly rushed towards Qing Xuan.

This time, his sword hacked down like it was splitting a mountain.

"Clang!"

A powerful sword strike suddenly exploded with an explosive sound.

"Wow."

Chu Qianye spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his pale white face also becoming abnormally pale.

As for Qing Xuan, he was sent flying more than one hundred meters away by Chu Qianye's sword.

The Xuan Soldiers flew out of his hands.

While you're sick, I'll take your life!

Chu Qianye could not care about the pain on his body, and his figure flashed out.

A sword slashed out.

Qing Xuan was secretly shocked in his heart.

"[Starseizing Hand]!"

Qing Xuan roared. The energy around him quickly condensed and flowed into his palm.

His fist smashed out like a meteor.

And Chu Qianye's sword breath also resonated like a ghost's.