C917 Sword Rage in Four Directions

"Ah, he's Chu Qianye?"

"That's right, it's him! Quasi-Pill King is a man who took two levels of Divine Repositories from sixteen Great Desolate Expert s and wasn't defeated when fighting them! "

Hearing that, everyone was stupefied, and their mouths gaped open as they looked in the direction that Chu Qianye had left.

"Gulp."

It was unknown who swallowed hard.

So it turns out that they had already died once, and with Chu Qianye's strength, if he really wanted to kill them, it would be too easy.

If Chu Qianye really took action, they would not be his match at all.

The figure below, looked at the direction Chu Qianye left in, and was stunned.

"The founder of the Dragon Gate."

From the hands of the sixteen Great Desolate Expert s, fighting over the two stages of the Divine Treasure? To fight with the Venerable?

Hiss.

Thinking of this, everyone secretly sucked in a breath of cold air. Their hearts were filled with shock.

Their Chiyun Dynasty had really given birth to a dragon!

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Chu Qianye did not pay any attention to him. His foot fiercely stomped, and his figure quickly rushed forward. In a few blinks of an eye, he disappeared, and in the next moment, he was already inside the Dragon Gate.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him, his expression darkened and became extremely unsightly.

He painstakingly built the Dragon Gate with great effort, Qin Hu and the rest managed it painstakingly, and now that it had been destroyed to such a state, his heart was dripping blood, burning, boiling, roaring, and...

His gaze shifted quickly. The elites of the Dragon Gate had been severely injured by the Chiyun Sect, and all of them were in a sorry state.

Chu Qianye's gaze moved, and when he saw Wu Changqing's face, he burst into flames of fury.

It was not that he did not have the intention to kill this old dog in the past, but at that time his strength was limited, and not even a tenth of his strength, so he was afraid of bringing about a fatal disaster to the Dragon Gate. That was why he left the Chiyun Dynasty at that time with such a low profile, who would have thought that the old man would actually step on his head.

A good person gets bullied!

Chu Qianye took a deep breath.

Qin Hu, blood mottled, had already suffered serious injuries.

Yu Ting, heavily injured, was recuperating in a corner.

Wang Yiling, was still sparring with the people of the Chiyun Sect.

Xie Xiaoyong was like this, and Yang Donglai was the same.

When he glanced over and saw Bai Qiuye, he was clearly surprised. Watching her fight with the Chiyun Sect, the childish look on his face had already disappeared without a trace.

The current her could be called a heroine of the female middle class.

Liu Baqing, he actually came as well, did he really join the Dragon Gate?

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised in his heart.

These thoughts flashed through his mind in just a second.

"Attack! Kill anyone who attacks a robe like me!"

Chu Qianye said softly.

Half step Venerable nodded lightly, and his figure suddenly rushed out explosively.

"Bam!"

Being struck by Chiyun Sect's sword, Bai Qiuye's shoulder started to ooze blood, which dyed her clothes red.

Chu Qianye's gaze turned cold.

"You guys help out too." Chu Qianye said: "Xiao Bao and Nannan will go together."

With that said, Chu Qianye released the Ling God Step.

"Whoosh!"

Countless images formed and in the next moment, Chu Qianye was already beside Bai Qiuye.

He held it.

"You've worked hard. Leave the rest to me."

Chu Qianye said indifferently.

Hearing the familiar voice and aura, Bai Qiuye immediately revealed a hint of joy.

"Chieh-Ye-ge, you're finally here." Bai Qiuye turned her head and looked at the familiar face in front of her, revealing an extremely pale white and beautiful smile, then said: "Junior Sister Bai has disappointed you, but I am still unable to receive the true inheritance of your sword arts."

Looking at her sweet smile, Chu Qianye sighed in his heart.

"Mm, it's fine. I've come back now, right? I'll teach you when the matter is settled." Chu Qianye said blandly: "Don't talk anymore. Come, swallow this Pills and recover. Don't talk too much.

Bai Qiuye just quietly looked at Chu Qianye, revealing an infatuated smile.

She was indeed like that in the Sword Marquis Mansion, she still remembered the first time she saw Chu Qianye. At that time, when she entered a general's tomb to seize his energy body, she seemed to have talked a lot like this as well.

She just wanted to make Chu Qianye remember her. She was once a talkative junior sister, always following him and never stopping.

Chu Qianye waved his hand, summoning a Puppet.

The Make Mudra ordered it to protect Bai Qiuye.

"Let's talk about the old days when the dust has settled."

Chu Qianye said.

With that, he raised his head, and looked at Fighter who was attacking him.

"Swoosh!"

Chu Qianye's figure appeared in front of the person.

He threw a punch without any fancy tricks.

When that person saw Chu Qianye's punch, his entire face changed drastically, revealing a shocked expression. This was because Chu Qianye's punch caused his soul to tremble.

He subconsciously raised the battle sword in his palm.

"Bam!"

His fist fiercely landed, and he was sent flying a hundred meters away. On top of the battle sword, a fist imprint instantly appeared, and all the organs in his chest instantly ruptured.

Pfft.

After spitting out blood, his eyes widened Eyeballs, and he lost all signs of life!

"So powerful!"

Bai Qiuye looked at Chu Qianye's punch, his almond-shaped eyes wide and revealed a look of disbelief.

Initially, she thought she could catch up to Chu Qianye's footsteps after capturing the head of the Hegemonical Competition of the Four Academies s, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't even see Chu Qianye's figure!

Just what kind of strength was that? With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a power that could destroy the heavens and earth. This power was something that even the clan elders in Lingxiao Palace might not have, maybe only the clan elders had that kind of power.

After Chu Qianye killed one of them, his eyes flashed and his figure quickly rushed out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanying his Teleporting, was practically a punch.

In the blink of an eye, ten people fell!

Killing with ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles!

Chu Qianye's figure quickly passed through, and before those people could see clearly, a bloody hole had been opened in their bodies. Their bodies all disappeared, without even a chance to scream or retaliate!

Facing Chu Qianye's sudden emergence as a foreign army, the Chiyun Sect and other Fighter quickly caught their attention.

It was too slow. Although this method of killing was very frightening, it was too slow. He had to race against time. Otherwise, the dragon gate would only need a second before someone would be injured and someone would die.

With a thought, Chu Qianye took out a battle sword from the Qiankun Ring.

The terrifying sound of the sword echoed out in all four directions.

Wherever he went, no one could stop him!

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

From Chu Qianye's body, a sword aura surged out fiercely.

His Wu Ji Sword Art was like a silent stream of water. It fell to the ground soundlessly, but formed a river of blood.

First: Trickle Flow

Second: River

Third: Hu Peng

Fourth: River Bull

Fifth: Hai Xi

Sixth: Wave Cry

Chu Qianye consecutively released six stages of Wu Ji Sword Art.

Wherever the sword light passed, every Chiyun Sect would fall.

This method of killing was extremely terrifying.