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Chapter 471 Three moves to defeat the enemy

Chapter 471: Three moves to defeat the enemy

Sure enough, from the beginning of the battle, the development was completely based on Qin Chen's script.

Although Long Cheng's cultivation is not low and his strength is extremely terrifying, he was beaten away and defeated by the black-robed young man in the Ghost Immortal Sect without even ten moves.

Yu Wenfeng also made a strong move. Every punch was filled with amazing fist wind, and after crazily blasting out more than thirty punches, he knocked Zhao Tian away.

In the final arena, Zhao Lingshan gritted her teeth and persevered under Situ Sheng's attack.

Her eyes were firm, and she could see that she was determined and fought hard to win this game.

but.

Before Situ Sheng had never participated in the Gu Nandu assessment, he was already a peak-level powerhouse in the mid-stage Xuan level. Now, after being baptized by the divine light of the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation has even entered the late stage of Xuan level in one fell swoop.

The background is really too different from the other party.

In the end, after persisting for hundreds of tricks, Zhao Lingshan finally couldn't hold on and fell into decline.

"Damn it, it took me so long to deal with this guy."

After touching the sword marks on his chest, Situ Sheng's eyes were cold.

"Qin Chen..."

When he was teleported out, Zhao Lingshan looked helplessly at Qin Chen in the square, his eyes full of nostalgia.

No one knows that the reason why she persisted until now was not only to become stronger, but also to be able to accompany Qin Chen and go further.

Unfortunately, she failed.

Helplessly eliminated.

In the three games of this round, the young man in black robe, Yuwen Feng and Situ Sheng won, and were fortunate to enter the top 12 and obtain the qualification to inherit.

This result immediately caused shock to the powerful men of the entire Great Power Dynasty.

"Damn it, what's going on? Why is Situ Sheng the only one who won?"

"What are Long Cheng and Zhao Tian doing? Will they be defeated by disciples from the five countries, and they are so embarrassed?"

"After six matches, the five countries entered the top 12, and the number of people who obtained inheritance was the same as that of our Great Power Dynasty. How could this be possible!"

Many powerful people from the Great Power Dynasty could not accept such a result.

At this time, the game on the ring continued.

Buzzing...

Six white lights landed again, and Qin Chen, who had been watching the game, was finally selected in this round.

"What's my opponent?"

He raised his head and saw that his opponent was Xiao Jinghong from the Great Power Dynasty.

This person had previously attacked strongly in the assessment of the Trace Stele, defeating all the players before him, and setting a high record.

And he acts extremely arrogantly.

"Hey, my opponent is actually you."

When Xiao Jinghong saw Qin Chen, he was also stunned.

I couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, you actually met me. It seems that your luck is too bad. Those wastes just now were not even the untouchables of the five countries. Today I want to let them see how I, Xiao Jinghong, defeated you untouchables of the five countries."

The tone was indifferent, and Xiao Jinghong looked down at Qin Chen with a high look of disdain in his eyes.

"Three moves, I only have three moves to defeat you."

He raised his right hand and pointed at Qin Chen. Xiao Jinghong's eyes were full of contempt.

"No, why did Mr. Chen meet this guy?"

Outside the ancient southern capital, Xiao Zhan and others were shocked and their faces were bitter.

Zhao Lingshan's eyes also showed concern.

Xiao Jinghong showed amazing strength in both the assessment and the arena competition. In the previous two rounds of competition, none of his opponents could have survived three moves. It can be seen that he did not speak randomly, but that he did have the confidence to say this.

"Hahaha, Qin Chen actually met Xiao Jinghong. It seems that he will definitely lose this round."

"There is no doubt that with Xiao Jinghong's strength, killing him is like killing a dog."

The great power dynasty is located, and many powerful people are extremely excited.

"This time, nothing will happen again, right?"

But there are still strong people who can't help but mutter, and their faces are strange, which makes many people feel silenced.

Qin Chen was too weird before. Not only did he win the first place in the three rounds of pre-selecting assessments, but he also performed amazingly in the previous ring matches.

This also made many people wonder whether there would be any accidents this time.

"Don't worry, Xiao Jinghong is not something Zhuge Qing and the others can compare with you. He is a genius of Qingyun Sect and has a deep foundation. How could he be defeated by that kid?"

"Hey, let's watch it."

Many people are full of confidence.

"Three moves? Since that's the case, then Master Ben just watches, how can you defeat me in three moves?"

Looking at the arrogant Xiao Jinghong in front of him, Qin Chen's expression was indifferent.

"Don't you believe it?"

Xiao Jinghong was stunned, as if insulted: "Let's just look at it."

"Clouds roll and clouds unfold!"

With a grim smile, Xiao Jinghong came up and used his unique Jingyun Art to the extreme. In an instant, the entire arena was filled with roaring wind and cloud lights, mixed with silver lightning. Xiao Jinghong was extremely powerful, with long hair showing off, and he was extremely domineering.

Compared to when he took action on the Liuhen Stone Monument before, Xiao Jinghong's strength has been significantly improved by more than twice.

Opposite the arena, Qin Chen had no expression on his face, and the rusty mysterious rust sword slashed out a brilliant sword light, and the sword light flashed and penetrated into Xiao Jinghong's attack.

Swish!

The terrifying sword light instantly tore apart the wind and rain sweeping across the ring, making it so powerful.

"What, broken?"

"The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

Xiao Jinghong's face remained unchanged and punched out again. A shocking blood force surged from his body. Combined with the two, the entire arena was filled with wind and clouds, with amazing power. Thick tornados rushing on the ring, and there were even roars appearing and terrifying.

"It's interesting!"

Qin Chen's eyes were calm, and the other party combined the two forces of Fengyun, adding his own understanding of Fengyun's artistic conception, forming a unique Fengyun's artistic conception, oppressing his spirit and body.

This technique has surpassed ordinary secret martial arts.

But it's not enough.

Click!

Although the grade of the mysterious rust sword is unclear, there is no doubt that it is so hard that it surpasses most treasure soldiers. Qin Chen activates his true power and his mind condenses into the mysterious rust sword, easily tearing apart the thick tornado vortex.

Boom!

A storm-like wind whimpered on the ring and dispersed in all directions.

"Damn it, take my move again and I will be shocked by Yun Wuji!"

After two moves were defeated, Xiao Jinghong was angry, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted violently. His hands were wrapped in bow shapes, and a unique force field formed between his hands, forming an attack like a cloud pillar, and there were even more storms and clouds surging and slashing down in an instant.

"This is the third move!"

Qin Chen sneered, and at the moment the opponent took action, a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and the mysterious rust sword in his hand slashed out like lightning, and the true power in his body exploded wildly.

Boom!

A long and gorgeous sword shadow ran forward in the void, and countless streams of light flashed and exploded, turning into a winding sword river, instantly shattering the cloud pillar attack formed by Xiao Jinghong.

Puff!

The body protection power on the surface of the body was as vulnerable as fragile white paper, and it exploded with a bang. Xiao Jinghong widened his eyes and flew backwards, his mouth was spewed blood, and a ferocious wound several feet long appeared in his chest. Blood like a spring water gushed out from it and spilled all over the ground.

"Is this what you said to defeat me in three moves?"

On the ring, Qin Chen stood with his sword and looked down at Xiao Jinghong who was lying on the ground, unable to move, and his indifferent voice slowly echoed on the ring.
Chapter completed!
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