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Chapter 1603: One Billion Elite Soldiers, War Heart Demon General

"Teacher, why is that man so powerful without using martial arts?"

The mute girl's gray pupils flashed, and she looked at Qin Feng, who was teasing the treasure-hunting squirrel beside her.

"Ask the uncle next to you."

Hiding the surprise in his eyes, Qin Feng pointed at Ye Qing, who was stunned at the side.

The mute girl turned her head and stared at Ye Qing closely.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Ye Qing came back to his senses, looked at the mute woman, and said an extremely complicated sentence:

"He has initially come into contact with the "potential" in advance, and it seems that he is still the main killer."

"This kind of killing power can only accumulate by killing at least hundreds of thousands of battlefield lives."

The mute girl was stunned, her eyes fell on Yan Cheng again, and the opponent began to lift his halberd and slash at Bi Luotian.

Pulling the mute girl aside and holding her on his lap, Qin Feng reached out and covered her ears.

The next second, the deafening sound of steel clashing echoed through the entire Imperial Palace!

The young lady boss who was sleeping next to her suddenly woke up!

Glancing around, she found that her clothes were not messy. She patted her high chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not very good at drinking.

I vaguely remember two young talents striking up a conversation with me, and then I can’t remember what happened next.

"woke up?"

After releasing his hands that blocked the mute woman's ears, Qin Feng glanced sideways at the young proprietress and continued to stare at Bi Luotian.

To be precise, it was the dark, slender ghost arm holding the bone sword that appeared on the opponent's back.

The big treasure and unique skills that he acquired by absorbing Niu Zi were eventually imprinted by the other party.

It's a pity that Bi Luotian's development is stunted.

My ghost arm is big, thick, strong, and very hard.

Why is it so long and thin in his hands?

He took the thin mute girl in his arms and placed him on a chair beside him.

Qin Feng silently unbuttoned a few buttons of his gray mink plush coat, revealing his strong chest and casually leaned on the back of the chair.

It's hot.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

The young lady boss at the side came to her senses and hurriedly turned around to thank Qin Feng beside her.

She remembered that she was drunk and was taken to this dark corner by Mr. Qin.

"It's okay, we are acquaintances, and I will often take care of your business in the future."

"Um…"

Inadvertently looking at Qin Feng's unbuttoned and exposed strong chest, the face of the beautiful young lady boss suddenly turned red.

It feels so hard.

The pectoralis major muscles are much stronger than those of my husband Gongsun Yun.

"Goo!"

The Thunder Dove lying at Qin Feng's feet opened its eyes. There was so much noise that it couldn't sleep.

Reaching out to tease the feathers on the head of the thunder pigeon, Qin Feng continued to stare at the center of the field.

After summoning the ghost arm, the power of various sword martial arts suddenly increases!

The low-level sword skills were like dense flying snow hitting Yancheng, and from time to time there were several sharp and strange sword attacks.

And the heavy ink-colored halberd in the opponent's hand was waving in the wind, like a dull tiger roar, and the air of brutal killing seemed to freeze the air!

A group of onlookers, young talents, had already retreated dozens of meters away, watching carefully with their eyes wide open.

This battle has long exceeded the level of the third level! The fight between the peak level four warriors is nothing more than this!

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"Is your name Bi Luotian?" The heavy halberd passed through several dark shadows and shattered the claws of a peak-level Xuan-level tiger. Yancheng turned sideways to avoid the slashes and suddenly asked.

"You still haven't remembered my name?"

Hearing this, Bi Luotian's face turned cold, and his offensive became even more violent!

The entire center of the Imperial Palace was as if it had been hit by a tsunami and earthquake, and it was completely damaged!

"Now remember, I recognize your strength. Are you interested in joining the Imperial Palace?"

"Imperial Mansion? What is that?"

"A group of monsters like you and me."

Yancheng's sharp eyes opened, his eyes were filled with anger, the black halberd was raised high, and the blood-red halberd shadow quickly chopped off his limbs!

Bi Luotian's pupils shrank, and in a daze, he came to a tragic battlefield!

Countless corpses lay scattered on the ground, with blood flowing like rivers!

He was tightly bound in place by countless ghost claws.

Yancheng, who was riding the first three-level bloody dragon horse, turned into a giant beheading halberd and crashed into himself!

Biting the tip of his tongue, he came back to his senses. The illusion disappeared, and the dark shadow of the halberd was very close at hand!

A sense of death crisis came to my mind! The shadow of the halberd slipped, and the expected pain did not reach me.

A strand of broken hair slowly fell to the ground from Bi Luotian's eyes. That was his hair!

"You are recognized by me, I appreciate you, and I will spare your life."

Carrying the halberd on his shoulder, Yan Cheng looked down at Bi Luotian, who looked slightly dull.

He had seen this look several times.

Already used to it.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall.

This is true for people in high positions, and it is also true for warriors.

Some people were devastated by this.

Some people, like Bi Luotian in front of them, are working hard.

"You are so strong! Fight with me again!"

Bi Luotian's eyes were burning with terrifying fighting intent, and he stared at Yancheng with fiery eyes!

He frowned and glanced around.

Yancheng raised the black halberd high in his hand and slammed it down to his side. A puff of smoke suddenly rose up, completely blocking the important person's sight.

He looked at Bi Luotian: "How are you considering the affairs of the Imperial Palace? There are many monsters like me in there."

"Are there any restrictions?"

Bi Luotian's eyes flashed, the world was bigger than he imagined.

"have."

"The Eastern Continent gathers together once every six months to explain each other's new experiences in cultivation. It is a very loose organization."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it after you join."

"The purpose of our establishment of the Imperial Palace is only two words: to become stronger."

"Give me the sound transmission stone, I'll consider it."

Yancheng smiled and threw a black sound transmission stone into Bi Luotian's hand.

Another achievement achieved.

"There is someone here who is more powerful than me. Why don't you go find him?"

"Qin Feng or Liu Qingche?"

"Qin Feng."

"He's a little older."

"I think you don't dare to challenge him." Bi Luotian grinned.

"You think he's strong?"

Yancheng was carrying a long halberd, with a hint of disappointment in his sharp eyes.

"Fighting with you, I've been testing your potential."

"Let you see my true strength."

Glancing at the blue sky, Yancheng slowly walked out of the dust and smoke.

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"Imperial Mansion? What is that?"

The golden light in his pupils dissipated, and Qin Feng, who was sitting in the dark corner, looked thoughtful.

Through lip reading.

He could vaguely see that the two people shrouded in dust and smoke often repeated these two words.

"Qin Feng, do you have the guts to fight with me?"
Chapter completed!
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