Chapter 187 Shameless

Lost!

At this scene, everyone's eyes were slightly concentrated, and their faces showed unbelievable expressions.

Xue Jianxia's complexion suddenly became quite ugly when Chu Qianye's battle sword was close to his neck. He did not expect that with his martial arts cultivation, he would lose to Chu Qianye. This is simply unreasonable!

As the instigator of the whole incident, Xue Jiansheng's expression was extremely ugly at this time.

He knows the strength of his third younger brother best, and there is no problem at all in aspiring to be the fifth best in the imperial city, but he did not expect to lose to Chu Qianye.

Although profound energy is not used, the gap between the two is immediately determined by the last move.

Obviously, Chu Qianye's strength is even better!

The Seventh Prince looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

The Eighth Prince smiled slightly.

"Sure enough." Yuan Jianjing smiled slightly, "In terms of courage, Chu Qianye is not timid, and in terms of the realm of Xuanbing, Chu Qianye's talent is not bad."

Brother and sister Wu Ping's face flickered, revealing an inconceivable light.

Xu Feng murmured softly at the corner of his mouth: "How is this possible, this kid, whose martial arts cultivation has been completely suppressed, can actually win?!"

Xu Feng was really going crazy, he managed to infuse his body with great difficulty, broke through in his martial arts cultivation, and stepped into the first level of the Black Realm, but now compared with Chu Qianye, it seems that this advantage is not very big, at most it is the same.

"Hehe, my time in martial arts is indeed too short, and my cultivation base is still shallow. I was lucky enough to win, and my luck is pretty good." Chu Qianye looked at Xue Jiansheng and the seventh prince, and said with a smile, his voice was very calm, but It was especially harsh in the ears of these two people.

He didn't have enough time to step into martial arts, and his cultivation base is still shallow, but he still defeated Xue Jianxia. In this way, wouldn't Xue Jianxia's strength be worse?

In other words, your rubbish martial arts cultivation is threatening to say that I rely on luck, and my martial arts cultivation is not enough, so I will ask you: Are you strong? You don't even have luck.

Xue Jianxia slapped Chu Qianye's halberd off with his palm, and walked back without saying a word.

Chu Qianye showed a charming smile.

Xue Jiansheng seemed to have prepared his words long ago. After seeing such a situation, he said with a blunt face and heartbeat: "This is the space of martial arts. Winning with moves doesn't mean anything. Without the help of profound energy, it is impossible to completely burst out the true power." The combat power, such a result, is actually nothing."

...

Everyone was surprised.

"My third brother's martial arts cultivation is at the ninth level of Huangji Realm. How can the profound energy in his body be compared to that of Chu Qianye? If he really wants to explode completely, Chu Qianye must not be my third brother's opponent. "Xue Jiansheng said lightly.

Hehe, it's really shameless, can't afford to lose? Although there is some truth in the words, but in the end they were completely rejected. This is really completely unreasonable.

"Furthermore, my third brother's martial soul is only of a high grade. Chu Qianye's martial soul is a divine grade. In this martial arts space, he occupies a huge advantage. If it weren't for this martial arts space, Chu Qianye would still be Can it be my third brother's opponent?"

He was clearly defeated, but Xue Jiansheng could still say that, if it wasn't a target, then he was extremely protective of his third brother.

"Hehe, since it's a competition, why don't we go outside and have a good fight?" Xue Jiansheng said lightly.

Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes.

Hehe, if my younger brother can't do it, my elder brother will forcibly oppress him with his martial arts cultivation?

And it's still a fucking wheel battle, I just finished fighting your brother, my martial soul power is too consumed, my reaction is definitely not as quick as it was at my peak, you are really good at taking advantage of this gap.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

"What kind of logic is this?" Chu Qianye pretended to be surprised and said, "According to your logic, it seems that no one can beat you two brothers."

He stared at Xue Jiansheng, and said lightly: "Think about it, my martial arts cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Huangji Realm, while your third brother is at the ninth level of the Huangji Realm. If I win against your third brother, he will say that I am a martial soul!" The rank is higher than him, if my martial spirit rank is also lower than your third brother, will you say that I am a little taller than him? Or simply say that my eyes are too sharp, and I can see your third brother's flaws?"

Chu Qianye put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, stood there casually, and stared at Xue Jiansheng.

Hearing Chu Qianye's words, Xue Jiansheng couldn't help but sneered and said, "You dare not compete with me?"

"I think your strength should be the second best in the Imperial City." Chu Qianye said lightly, "Others may not be able to win if they fight with you. If you are strong, but you have broken arms and legs, you have no inherent advantage. Of course, if you win, um, you don’t rely on luck, it’s your talent and hard work.”

"Hmph, what kind of logic is this?" Xue Jiansheng snorted coldly, he could hear Chu Qianye mocking him.

"There is no logic, do you know why I said that you can only be the second best in the imperial city? Because... the first show is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince should know best. Others rely on luck, only you are the best." Rely on your own strength." Chu Qianye said lightly.

When everyone heard this sentence, their eyes froze slightly.

Chu Qianye's words were so sharp that they slapped two people at the same time.

The Seventh Prince looked at Chu Qianye expressionlessly.

Xue Jiansheng's face darkened. He was not as well-mannered as the Seventh Prince. How could he listen to Chu Qianye's irony.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to fight me now?" Xue Jiansheng asked with a cold face.

"Why do you have such a strange idea? Why did I fight you? Is it because I'm luckier than you? Or do you hate me because I'm more handsome than you?" Chu Qianye said indifferently.

"Pfft."

Wu Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

The other people also looked petrified.

Chu Qianye spoke too bluntly, white knives go in and red knives come out.

The eighth prince showed a faint smile. The Chu Qianye he knew didn't seem to be like this. It seemed that he was also forced out by his seventh brother and Xue Jiansheng.

"Hey, it's boring. Why do others lose to you, why do you need to compare? You are too thick-skinned and shameless." Chu Qianye continued.

"Presumptuous, let me teach you how to behave!"

Xue Jiansheng stared at Chu Qianye, his palm condensed into a battle sword, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, sharper and colder than Xue Jianxia's!

Chu Qianye was speechless, this girl targeted Lao Tzu everywhere when they met, and now she has to teach him how to behave, what kind of world is this.

"laugh……"

Xue Jiansheng stepped out with the sole of his foot, and the battle sword in his palm was as dazzling as a star, piercing straight towards Chu Qianye.

In an instant, there seemed to be a little bit of sword glow shooting out, as gorgeous as starlight.

Chu Qianye called out the war halberd, and it danced in an instant. There was a basalt-like pattern immediately, and the sword light fell on the pattern like raindrops.

"Pfft."

The sword pierced straight out, the Xuanwu pattern was torn apart, and the defense formed by Chu Qianye's halberd was directly smashed by Xue Jiansheng.

Chu Qianye was startled, and quickly used body skills, turned into an afterimage, and quickly retreated with exquisite steps.

"Ghost Shadow Thunder Body!"

Xu Feng seemed to recognize Chu Qianye's posture, and said immediately.

Xue Jiansheng's face was a bit ugly, he didn't stab Chu Qianye with two swords, he couldn't let go of this face at all, and his whole body suddenly shot a bright rush, and the sword shadows overlapped, mixed with the storm of swords, stabbing at Chu Qianye viciously night.

Chu Qianye's expression changed, and he fluttered around with the halberd in his hand.

"laugh."

The corner of Chu Qianye's clothes was instantly shattered by the sword energy.