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Chapter 1312: The sour taste

Xia Mingyue and Li Mudan have completely different pictures.

With a swish, the black stick in Chen Qiye's hand flew out ten feet away, and the powerful sound of breaking through the air was remembered. This was a powerful master, the symbol of sound strike, which only those level 4 combatants could do.

"How is this possible!" Su Wanglong was frightened by the bile duct first, turned his head and wanted to run away.

But his movement speed was barely close to the speed of sound, and Chen Qiye threw the 400-pound black iron rod, which was the real speed of sound. The air movement speed was 340 meters per second. When Su Wanglong discovered that Chen Qiye could actually break the speed of sound, it was too late.

With a puff, the dark iron rod penetrated directly through Su Wanglong's body. Because of the huge inertia, it finally glided dozens of times in the air and nailed to a century-old tree.

But because of the lightning speed, Su Wanglong landed on the ground. Even though a big hole broke into his chest, he still had blood drops and was unharmed.

Su Wanglong looked down at his wound with a dull look on his face, then looked up at Chen Qiye, looking disbelief. There was a question he didn't ask clearly now, and he was afraid he would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.

"How did you do the speed of sound?" Su Wanglong asked dumbly.

The speed of sound breaking is an important symbol of measuring the strength of a warrior in the Xuanyuan World martial arts system. It is recognized by the Xuanyuan World that only by reaching the speed of sound breaking can one barely be considered a master.

In Su Wanglong's cognition, only a fourth-level combatant who has opened the Life Gate can achieve the speed of sound breaking. However, Chen Qiye is clearly a first-level combat soldier. How can he achieve the speed of sound breaking?

"I don't know much, either." Chen Qiye shook his head lightly and said.

Su Wanglong asked even more confusedly: "You really didn't lie to me?"

"No."

Su Wanglong looked at Chen Qiye's serious expression and looked down at the big hole in his chest. He was about to roar, but he knew that his physical endurance had reached its limit at this moment.

With a loud bang, Su Wanglong and a second-level warrior were in full view of everyone, and the body of the dying second-level warrior exploded into pieces.

Xia Mingyue was stunned, almost petrified, Li Mudan, Lu Tongkun, Leng Shuang, all members of the Wild Wolf Hunting Team and the Peony Hunting Team were stunned and speechless for a long time.

"Qianye, how did you do the sound strike? The sound you broke through the air just now was obviously the symbol of the sound strike!" The little three son was heartless and took the lead in reacting and asked.

Just as Su Wanglong had to ask clearly when he died, in the martial arts system of Xuanyuan World, sound strikes are exclusive to level 4 combat divisions. They have never heard of anyone who can break sound strikes when they are first-level combat soldiers.

At least the mistress, Xia Mingyue and Lu Tongkun had never heard of it.

Although they did not ask as much as the mistress, their wide eyes and wide mouth shape all represent their inner curiosity.

"I really don't know, maybe it's potential." Chen Qiye said with a wry smile.

The mistress obviously didn't believe it. He planned to break the casserole and asked to the end, "How is this possible? You are talking about potential, right? I have heard others say that the powerful bloodlines in your dragon clan will burst out with superhuman potential during life and death, but no potential should be so strong."

"Qianye, you are recalling memorials carefully. Are you an elite child of your Dragon Clan Shen family? What is the name of the elder in Mengxi Hall? What is his martial arts realm..."

The mistress asked whatever he thought of, and asked seven or eight questions in a row. Chen Qiye's head was almost getting bigger. After all, he didn't even know what was going on, so how could he explain it clearly?

In the end, Chen Qiye could only take it out, and he had made excuses for having a lot of effort since he was a child.

Just as the mistress was about to ask questions, Li Mudan came over and kicked the mistress in the thigh, and said angrily: "Okay, stop talking about these things. If you continue to ask, Qiye was not annoyed by you, I was almost annoyed by you."

After saying that, Li Mudan looked extremely impatient when she met the mistress, but when she looked at Chen Qiye, her face was full of tenderness.

"Qianye, how are your injuries? Are you doing anything?"

Chen Qiye killed the entire mountain eagle with one person. How could he not be injured in his body? He was stabbed in his back, stabbed in his calf, and his arms were covered with scars. Fortunately, neither of them was injured. Chen Qiye couldn't refuse Li Mudan's kindness.

"I'm fine, where are you?" Chen Qiye replied politely.

In fact, Li Mudan was injured more than Chen Qiye. Although she only got one stab, the knife on her arm was caused by Su Wanglong, a second-level combat soldier, so the wound was deeper and almost everyone could see the bones inside, but she was still caring about Chen Qiye.

"I'm fine, but you have many colors all over your body. I have the best golden sore medicine, I'll take it for you first." As he said that, Li Mudan was about to leave. The hunting team has been equipped with golden sore medicine for a long time to prevent inflammation in the wounds in the wild.

Chen Qiye hurried forward and said, "No, my wounds are not too deep, so you should use them yourself first."

Li Mudan immediately refused and said, "No, no, no, how can this work? It depends entirely on your own strength. You should use it first."

"You'll be the first."

...

With the two of them refusing, a sour smell suddenly filled everyone's hearts, especially Leng Shuang. She was now bothering about the process of her relationship with Xia Mingyue, and she was most disgusted with this kind of ambiguity between men and women.

"Isn't it just a bottle of Jinchuang medicine? As for it, I'm a doctor. Whoever you want to see a doctor? Come in line one by one, hum!" Leng Shuang snorted coldly, turned her head and walked towards a shade of a tree...
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