Chapter 967
At this moment, he had already identified Qin Chen's identity because he knew very well that even the top ten rookies like Chen Mengchen could only compete with ordinary early-stage martial kings in the seventh level. When he met himself, he should lose or die, or die.
But the man in front of him was so strong that he was not at a disadvantage when facing him. Apart from Qin Chen who could kill Chen Mengchen, he could not think of a second person.
"Why? I can't kill the young master, so I'm ready to make a relationship?"
Qin Chen smiled indifferently, without denying it or admitting it.
"Damn it, don't be rampant in front of me, Blood Hand Purgatory!"
The Blood Hand King's eyes were cold and he used his stronger tricks. Woooooo, for a moment, ghosts cried and gods howled, and bloody aura enveloped everything, making Qin Chen feel as if he had come to purgatory in an instant. In addition to the tremor on his body, there was also a force covering the soul level, surging.
"Good come!"
Qin Chen wanted to verify his combat power, so he naturally hoped that the other party would do his best. He had easily abused others before, and he had not fought so readily for a long time.
"Mental Storm!"
With a long roar, a terrifying spiritual storm swept out. At the same time, the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword intent that smashed everything covered it. It carried the sword energy that killed all things and slashed out. Its power was even more terrifying than the true treasure of the Golden Bowl.
Since his identity has been exposed, Qin Chen is too lazy to hide.
boom!
The palm power and the mysterious rust sword finally collided together. Two different forces hit each other, occupying half of the sky. The murderous intent that annihilates vitality and the sword intent that condenses into substances continue to confront each other, and Qin Chen's spiritual storm even hits the other's mind.
puff!
The Blood Hand King felt dizzy in his mind, and the true energy in his body suddenly became stagnant. As soon as it stopped, the mysterious rust sword instantly gained the upper hand and directly tore apart the surging blood flames cast by the Blood Hand King.
The sharp sword light cut off everything and landed hard on the blood-hand king's body.
"Blood Demon Body!"
The Blood Hand King roared.
A bloody halo quickly spread on his body, turning into a layer of bloody armor, covering his body.
Click!
The sword energy slashed over the blood-colored armor and made a harsh friction sound. With the crackling sound, the blood-colored armor quickly shattered, but there was a black inner armor under the robe of the Blood Hand King, blocking the sword's edge.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the Blood Hand King flew back heavily, slamming his back against the passage behind him, making a dull roar.
"Bloody finger!"
But at the same time, there was a sharp light in his eyes, and while spitting out blood, he burned his essence and blood, and pointed it out like lightning.
Buzz!
A blood-colored finger, like a god and demon's finger, penetrated through the void, as if it could travel through the space, and instantly hit Qin Chen's chest.
"not good!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Chen's eyes, and the Immortal Holy Body was activated to the extreme, and at the same time, a sword was cut out like lightning.
Boom!
The blood-colored fingers were blocked in an instant, but there was still a terrifying blood-power that rushed into Qin Chen's body.
puff!
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Qin Chen was shaken away by the remaining finger force, but he was only injured and his vitality was not affected.
The only troublesome thing is that the finger force contains a terrifying blood energy, rushing around Qin Chen's body.
"Destroy!"
The operation of the Nine-Star God Emperor's Skill and the Immortal Holy Body, coupled with the powerful seventh-level mental power, instantly strangled this blood energy and returned to nothingness.
The two stood on both sides of the passage, with blood on the corners of each other's mouths, but neither of them suffered any serious injuries.
"How is that possible?!"
The Blood Hand King widened his eyes, shocked to vomit blood, and his eyes were almost bursting.
His ultimate trick to burn essence and blood was still unable to kill the boy, but he just injured him. Moreover, his injuries were not serious, which made him unable to maintain peace of mind.
"Is this guy a pervert?"
I feel depressed and almost vomiting blood.
His bloody finger was so powerful that it was extraordinary. Ordinary early-stage martial kings of the seventh level would be blown away by one finger. With this move, he killed countless martial kings.
But now facing a sixth-level martial master, it didn't work.
No matter how you think about it, it feels like a fantasy.
The Blood Hand King was shocked, and Qin Chen was also a little depressed.
"This Blood Hand King has a good defense and should be known for his defense and strength. It seems that with my current cultivation level, it is still a bit troublesome to kill him."
After fixing his body, Qin Chen was speechless.
If it is a peak Martial King of the seventh level who is good at speed or tricks, it is not impossible for Qin Chen to kill the opponent with his powerful mental power.
But I just met the Blood Hand King.
The Blood Hand King is known for his defense and strength, and the power of his bloodline is also very terrifying. When combined, he has almost no shortcomings. Qin Chen is only a sixth-level martial master after all, and his true power has not yet been transformed into true energy. In terms of power, he is not enough to crush the opponent.
The seventh-level martial king has endless true energy in his body. If he does not have the power to crush the opponent, he really wants to continue fighting and want to kill the opponent, the difficulty is greater than that of killing the ordinary seventh-level peak martial king.
Such a battle has no technical content at all.
"With this Blood Hand King's defense, even if the average Seventh-level mid-stage Martial King wants to kill him, it may not be easy. Since that's the case, there is no need to go through a lot of trouble."
Thinking of this, Qin Chen shook his body and turned around and flew towards the depths of the passage.
In fact, Qin Chen was rightly wrong. Although the Blood Hand King was only the peak Martial King at the early stage of the seventh level, he was quite amazing in terms of defense.
Once, a middle-level seventh-level martial king chased him for three months, but he finally returned in vain. Instead, he was ambushed by the Blood Hand King, seriously injured and almost died.
"Boy, if you want to escape, where can you leave!"
The Blood Hand King was so shocked that he turned around and left when he saw Qin Chen and hurriedly chased him.
"Escape?" Stopped, Qin Chen looked at the Blood Hand King indifferently, "Do you think you can kill me?"
Qin Chen's expression was calm and light, as if he was talking about something extremely simple.
But this sentence fell into the Blood Hand King's ears, and his hair stood up in anger.
"Boy, don't be crazy. Do you think I can't kill you?"
The Blood Hand King was furious and his face turned red.
"Since you can kill me, I will stand here and let you fight. As long as you can hurt me, you will win."
Qin Chen stood there proudly, with a calm expression, just like a master taught his disciple to let his disciple take action at will.
That posture deeply hurt the heart of the Blood Hand King.
"Ahhh" roared, and the Blood Hand King was so angry that he trembled all over. He slapped out with a palm and roared angrily: "Stupid brat, you dare to insult me, I want you to die!"
boom!
Chapter completed!