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Chapter 2516 Really bold guy

Ji Changfeng's body retreated a hundred feet, and his arms trembled faintly.

Qin Chen just stood there, looking at Ji Changfeng.

"I don't know, you can withstand a few swords!"

Ji Changfeng snorted coldly: "I don't know how many times you can use such a powerful sword pose."

"You don't have to worry about this."

Qin Chen fell down with a word, and the sword in his hand slashed out again.

The terrifying momentum exploded again.

Boom... the sword light is dazzling and dazzling.

"Little Emperor's Sword."

Another sword, as fast as lightning, as powerful as a mountain, and instantly came out.

Ji Changfeng raised his shield and immediately condensed the supreme energy of Dao and injected it into the holy shield in front of him.

Kneel!!! The arms trembled continuously, and the shield face also dimmed for a moment.

"Damn it."

Ji Changfeng cursed softly.

Qin Chen clearly mentioned the Little Emperor Sword, but this sword move is completely different from the one just now.

"Little Emperor's Sword!"

However, just as Ji Changfeng was thinking about these things, the third sword had already arrived.

Kneel... In an instant, Ji Changfeng felt his arms numb and he could no longer control the Holy Shield. Then he couldn't help but spurt out blood.

"Little Emperor's Sword."

The fourth sword comes out at this time.

Kneel... The palpitations burst out, and the shield broke open, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Ji Changfeng's chest.

Very miserable! The four swords broke the holy shield and severely damaged Ji Changfeng.

When Liu Wenchuan saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows.

Previously, one sword killed Li Jinhua, and this time, the four swords severely injured Ji Changfeng.

Liu Wenchuan also understood that it was not that Qin Chen's sword-like power had weakened, but that the holy shield in Ji Changfeng's hand was a very powerful seventh-grade supreme treasure.

But even if it was very strong, Qin Chen cut it open and only spent four swords.

The next moment, Qin Chen's body had already appeared in front of Ji Changfeng, standing with his hands behind his back, and the Dragon Phoenix Cross Sword was tightly attached to Ji Changfeng's neck.

If he dares to move, his sword will fall.

"Where is Li Xianyu?"

Qin Chen said lightly.

"asshole."

Ji Changfeng roared angrily.

It is really hateful that the little emperor's first-class defeated him with four swords.

A puff sounded at this moment.

The Dragon Phoenix Cross Sword instantly arrived at Ji Changfeng's arm position. With a sword, his arms were cut off together.

"Ah..." Ji Changfeng screamed, covered his wound, his face turned pale, and he roared angrily: "You bastard..." with a thunderous sound, it rang again.

Ji Changfeng's expression turned pale, and his other arm was also cut off at this time.

"The answer is wrong."

Qin Chen looked at Ji Changfeng and said slowly: "The so-called Daozi, the Holy Son, the Danzi, in my eyes, is worthless and not worth a piece of my disciple's hair. I'll ask you the last time, where is Li Xianyu?"

Ji Changfeng growled: "I don't know. I'll chase him together. He jumped off the cliff and died without a burial place."

Buzz... The Dragon Phoenix Cross Sword suddenly trembled at this time, as if it was aware of its master's anger. At this time, it could not suppress the sword energy and wanted to wipe Ji Changfeng's neck.

Qin Chen finally breathed slowly.

"Liu Wenchuan."

"exist."

"Look at him."

"yes."

At this time, the other dozen disciples, led by Shan Ziyan and Shan Xingshuang, suppressed the Golden Flame Holy Lion, but at this time, they could no longer suppress the Golden Flame Holy Lion.

Qin Chen walked step by step towards the location of the Golden Flame Holy Lion.

More than a dozen disciples wanted to withdraw at this time, but were worried that the Golden Flame Holy Lion would break free in an instant, and they were afraid that at least half of them would be killed or injured.

If you don’t retreat, Qin Chen is here.

"Damn it."

Shan Ziyan cursed in his heart at this moment.

How could Ji Changfeng lose to this guy?

"Get out!"

Qin Chen said, "Go and tell those people, I will wait for them to come to find me."

"If I don't dare to come, I will go to them one by one in the next time and kill them all. If I come together, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

This is what Shan Ziyan and Shan Xingshuang and others said.

But which one of the dozen people dared to leave at this time?

Qin Chen didn't say much, and came aside, looked at the disciple holding the Xuanhuo Jian and waved his hand.

The disciple holding the Xuanhuo Jian came to Qin Chen at this time and handed the Xuanhuo Jian to Qin Chen.

After taking the Xuanhuo Mirror, Qin Chen injected the supreme energy and gradually understood the operation method of the Xuanhuo Mirror. He immediately held the Xuanhuo Mirror and walked to the Holy Lion of the Golden Flame.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen disciples dared not stay and retreated one after another.

Qin Chen said, "Don't forget, if I ask you to spread the word, I will take Ji Changfeng there. If you don't dare to come, then wait for me to find them!"

More than a dozen disciples left without saying a word.

Staying behind means death.

Ji Changfeng is not an opponent, what are they?

As more than a dozen disciples retreated instantly, the pressure on the Golden Flame Holy Lion was reduced. He immediately roared and his eyes were staring at Qin Chen with bright eyes.

"What a bold guy."

The Golden Flame Holy Lion sneered at this time.

Qin Chen alone, want to conquer it?

Dreaming! But, looking at the Golden Flame Holy Lion, Qin Chen didn't say much, holding the Xuanhuo Mirror in his hand, climbing to the time, and the Xuanhuo Mirror was filled with anger.

This anger was more than ten times stronger than the fire pattern condensed by the seventh-grade master of the Little Emperor.

The Golden Flame Holy Lion was immediately furious.

This bastard is looking for death! Roaring angrily, the flames in the body of the Golden Flame Holy Lion kept squirting and condensing, and were about to tear Qin Chen apart.

"If the beast fire in your body is used to merge for me, it can also make the elixir fire I condensed more powerful."

Qin Chen said slowly: "I want it."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen had a claw in his palm, and the Dragon Phoenix Cross Sword appeared in Qin Chen's hand at this time.

The long sword passed through the Xuanhuojian, and in an instant, the golden and blue sword bodies condensed into a layer of hot flames.

Liu Wenchuan was lying on Ji Changfeng with his broken arms at this time and looked at Qin Chen.

Ji Changfeng was at this time, his arms were bleeding, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"I'm optimistic."

Liu Wenchuan snorted coldly: "I am optimistic about how Mr. Qin Chen killed the Golden Flame Holy Lion."

Ji Changfeng said coldly at this time: "If Mo Chengfeng, Dharannan, Xuan Zhongyue and the others really come, you will definitely die without a complete body."

Upon hearing this, Liu Wenchuan punched Ji Changfeng hard on the face and cursed: "Bastard, how dare you threaten me now?"

"I was chased by you before and had no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Now, with Mr. Qin Chen here, you all wait to die!"

"Who is not good to move? Want to move his apprentice?

If you don’t seek death, who will seek death?"

Ji Changfeng was beaten at this time, and blood flowed out of the mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

Why do you find yourself suffering?

However, Li Xianyu is one of the five saints of Qingyang Holy Land. When did he become a disciple of Qin Chen, the Holy Dao Sect?

The first grade of the Little Emperor, teach the seventh grade of the Little Emperor?

What a joke! No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing is so absurd.
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