Chapter 129 The Death of Ning Yifan

Chu Qianye's robes were flying, and a flash of determination flashed across his face.

"I didn't have enough cultivation back then, so I asked you to suppress me." Chu Qianye stood with his sword in his hand, his hair like black ink, dancing wildly in the air.

"I said that in the future, you will definitely experience the pain a thousand times."

After the words fell, he saw the soles of his feet stepping forward, and the terrifying aura in his body exploded like a thunderbolt.

"Woo hoo."

Clothes dance.

"This day has come." He stepped forward with the sole of his foot and said lightly.

boom!

The aura burst out completely from Chu Qianye's body, the breath of astonishing power soared up layer by layer, and the aura visible to the naked eye oppressed like a thousand catties.

hum!

Chu Qianye's pupils were full of blood-red light, and his robe was smudged red little by little by the surging blood energy, like a blood-red god of war, and his hair was also blood-red.

Sword Demon!

Those who were familiar with the "Thunder Nine Tribulations Sword Art" immediately widened their eyes and said in surprise.

Chu Qianye stepped on the sole of his foot, and the whole world trembled suddenly.

"Thunder Sword Seal."

The battle sword in the palm of the hand burst into a bloody aura, soaring into the sky suddenly, turning into a huge sword mark of hundreds of feet.

"Crack."

The terrifying energy directly shattered the void, and the blood-red light rose into the sky, covering the entire land.

The whole country was shocked!

Everyone raised their heads in surprise, looked at the sky above Jianhou Mansion, and showed expressions of horror, especially the ordinary people, who didn't know what happened at all, but felt that the end of the world was coming, and many people showed signs of panic. color.

The monks from all sides couldn't help raising their heads, with a look of surprise and shock in their pupils.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

"Great perfection and small extreme."

"Such warriors have not appeared in Chishui County for a long, long time."

...

On the stage, everyone looked at the scene in shock.

"Just ask if you accept it or not?"

Chu Qianye looked indifferent, and stepped forward with the sole of his foot.

Ning Yifan's face turned pale, Chu Qianye's sword is really terrifying, this sword seal has not yet fully formed, but it already has such a terrifying pressure, if it is truly formed, wouldn't it be even more terrifying than it is now?

"Not convinced!"

Ning Yifan clenched the battle gun in his hand and said.

"I have always convinced people with virtue, and the only ones who refuse to obey are the dead!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Qianye no longer kept it, the profound energy in his body sprinted within his sword, and the dazzling light burst out again.

Boom!

The breath of thunder appeared immediately.

The body technique was used to the extreme, the sword in the palm was clenched tightly, and thrust forward in vain.

Everyone just felt that under this sword, it was as if the sky was falling apart.

"clang!"

The battle sword and the battle gun collided fiercely. Ning Yifan was sent flying a few feet away. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The palm he was holding on to Xuan Bing suddenly burst , blood spurted out, instantly staining his clothes red.

Ning Yifan's eyes widened, he lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at the bloody hole in his chest.

"How could your strength be so strong?"

The battle gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he put his palm on his chest, and said in disbelief.

One sword breaks all spells!

At this moment, everyone felt a chill down their spine.

Chu Qianye's sword, most people couldn't see clearly, they only saw the huge sword mark of Baizhang flitting out, and then there was a loud noise of metal collision, when everyone woke up, the battle gun in Ning Yifan's hand Has landed.

"Visual inspection, there are at least forty-nine cauldrons of great strength!" The warrior with sharp eyes immediately analyzed.

"The strength is equivalent to the first level of the Xuanji Realm."

"hiss."

Hearing this sentence, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

It's too scary, how old is Chu Qianye now, the first level of Xuanji Realm?

Ruan Kui looked at Chu Qianye in surprise.

Bai Qiuye's beautiful eyes widened, full of shock.

Hao Juan was also secretly surprised.

Wu Ying was shocked!

Li Ling was shocked!

Swordsman Yuan Jianjing's eyes flickered with brilliance, and when the sword stabbed out, he suddenly stood up.

Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The number one person in the foreign government back then has finally returned domineering!

So scary!

When the onlookers looked at Chu Qianye again, their gazes changed dramatically.

Headmaster Tang's complexion became very ugly. Ning Yifan, whom he was most optimistic about, was stabbed to death by Chu Qianye's sword, and there was no muddle in the slightest.

Only this one sword!

However, the huge sword mark of Baizhang directly passed through Ning Yifan's body, this scene left a deep impression on many people.

Boom!

Ning Yifan fell on the ring with no breath, he was completely dead.

Being bullied, endure him, let him, avoid him, and watch him later!

Chu Qianye stood with his sword in his hand, bristling with anger, which gradually subsided, and the blood-red light faded away, while he was exhausted and breathed heavily.

The sword just now consumed most of his physical strength, and all the profound energy in his veins has been exhausted. Now if someone attacks him, he may not be able to sustain a few moves.

He turned his head to the side, with clues in all directions, with a proud look on his face.

Wherever he looked, the warrior who had laughed at him, his face flushed red, he was too ashamed to look up.

"Hehe, you lost." Jian Batian looked at Zhangjiao Tang with a gloomy face and said.

The other headmasters all looked envious. Chu Qianye's sword really increased their knowledge, and they were even more envious of Jian Batian's acceptance of a good apprentice with such a monstrous talent.

Headmaster Tang looked at the figure on the ring with a gloomy expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his fingers and shot a pair of black scrolls at Jian Batian.

When he was about to approach Jian Batian, he was as vigorous as a dragon...

Jian Batian smiled faintly, spat lightly from the corner of his mouth, and a stream of sword energy rushed out, all the energy was disintegrated and turned into nothing.

"Exhale sword energy!"

Those who know the goods immediately recognized Jian Batian's Xuantong, and couldn't help saying in surprise.

Breathing sword energy out of the mouth, this is a very powerful profound ability. When fighting with opponents, if sword energy is suddenly breathed out, it is quite dangerous, and if you don't react in time, you will definitely suffer a dark loss.

Tang Zhangjiao's face was very ugly, Jian Batian actually comprehended such a powerful profound power.

"Hmph, sooner or later you'll spit it out!"

Seeing Jian Batian's smug expression, Headmaster Tang snorted coldly, and then walked away.

Xu Feng watched Headmaster Tang leave with a rather ugly expression on his face.

His gaze was like a big snake, staring at Chu Qianye firmly.

Chu Qianye turned his head sideways as if realizing something, and then showed a faint smile.

Xu Feng?

I haven't settled the score with you yet, the last time I plotted against me, I will settle the score with you again when I have a chance!

The Seventh Prince's eyes shone brightly.

"Walk."

The Seventh Prince also left quickly, while the Eighth Prince stayed.

"Wuping, you give this thing to Qianye."

After finishing the words, he smiled faintly and shot out a golden cloth paper, and the golden light of Liuli shone.

"Your Majesty's imperial decree?" Wu Ping asked in surprise.

The eighth prince nodded slightly, and said: "My father has already agreed to the decree of his elder brother Chu Qianri's title of general."

Wu Ping nodded slightly.