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Chapter 1592 The blood is dry

"This Qin Chen..." Yuan Maofeng was anxious at this moment.

The appearance of four saints around Qin Chen surprised him, so he tried to win over Qin Chen.

I originally thought that Qin Chen's alchemy skills were extraordinary and his strength was certainly not weak, so he dared to fight.

Unexpectedly, I was trying to make a fool of myself.

"Fourth level Xusheng, what are you going to do now?"

Yuan Maoming also sighed at this moment: "Is the two hundred thousand holy stones just to show off?"

At the same time, Yang Qingyun was beside him.

Xian Wuwu and Xuan Zhen suddenly laughed.

"Qin Chen, you are really bad..." Xian Wuwu couldn't help but said.

Really! Very bad! Li Xinling, Li Xinyue and Ji Xuan didn’t understand.

At this moment, in the valley.

Xue Gan was also stunned.

That's it?

Do you still dare to come out and challenge everyone in the Blood Spirit Palace?

Looking for death, right?

Xue Gan looked at Qin Chen at this moment and said again: "It seems that you really have money and nowhere to spend it. I, the Blood Spirit Palace, have accepted the two hundred thousand holy stones!"

Xue Gan said this and stepped forward, and the holy power in his body exploded instantly.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Bang...a low explosion sounded.

Xue Gan exploded with all his strength at this moment, but Qin Chen also resisted with all his strength.

Every time they hit each other, the two of them were separated by a distance, and Qin Chen was suppressed by Xue Gan every time.

This happened for more than ten strokes.

Xue Gan panted and looked at Qin Chen.

Madan! What's going on?

He tried his best every time, trying to give Qin Chen a fatal blow, but Qin Chen dodged every time.

It's really incredible.

So far in the fight, he has made more than a dozen attacks, each of which cost his life, and his holy power has been consumed a lot.

If you continue like this, you will be dragged to death.

On the other hand, although Qin Chen looked worse than him, this guy just resisted.

If he continues like this, he may face the risk of being defeated by Qin Chen.

"Gotta use your strength!"

Xue Gan made up his mind.

You cannot lose to someone who is inferior to you.

The moment the blood dries, qi and blood burst out on the surface of the body.

"Blood Explosion, Blood Spirit Heavenly Palm."

As soon as he drank it, the holy power gathered into his palm. Not only that, but at this moment, the palm print was filled with energy and blood, and it suddenly hit Qin Chen.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen waved his fist to resist.

A roar sounded at this moment.

The wind howls in the palm.

Qin Chen's fist light was able to resist the wind of his palm at this moment.

The next moment, the figure stepped back, crashed into the ground with a roar, and splashed with dust.

When Xue Gan saw this scene, his slightly pale face showed a trace of satisfaction.

Even if Qin Chen consumes more energy, he is still inferior to him in the face of the gap in strength.

Xuegan smiled.

The winner is still him.

He can't get a lot out of 200,000 holy stones.

"It's a bit awesome!"

A voice sounded at this moment.

The voice sounded, and the smile on Xue Gan's face remained frozen.

"Qin Chen!"

At this moment, Qin Chen walked out of the dust. His long hair was a bit messy, and his expression looked a bit bitter.

But the words are still easy.

The blood is dry and covered with blood.

Not dead?

"Damn it!"

"If that's the case, then come again!"

With one word of drink, a roar sounded at this moment.

The blood-dried direct blood explosion technique was used again, killing Qin Chen.

He didn't believe that if Qin Chen could resist it once, would he be able to resist it again?

Seeing the blood light rising again, Qin Chen still roared with the wind of his fist and punched out again.

Boom... In the valley, the boundary force exploded, and smoke and dust billowed.

Not long after.

Qin Chen's figure walked out again.

Only this time, Qin Chen looked much worse than last time.

But even so, it feels like it can still be sustained.

Xuegan felt like he was going crazy.

What's going on?

Why was Qin Chen able to resist again and again?

He really didn't understand why.

Qin Chen resisted his attacks again and again, which was too abominable.

Xue Gan was extremely angry at this moment.

"Damn."

The roar sounded, and Xuegan rushed directly towards Qin Chen.

The blood glow appears again.

But at this moment, the blood glow had just condensed and disintegrated before it took shape.

The blood energy cannot be condensed.

His blood was dry! Before he knew it, Qin Chen had already consumed enough energy and blood to perform the Blood Explosion Technique.

When Qin Chen saw this scene, he smiled lightly and said, "It seems that you don't have enough energy and blood to carry out that kind of tyrannical attack."

"I wonder how long your holy power can last?"

After hearing this, Xue Gan shouted angrily: "Hmph, how much holy power do you still have in your body, kid?"

"Probably more than you!"

At this moment, Qin Chen turned from offense to defense.

After punching it out, it is still as strong as before.

At this moment, Xue Gan crossed his arms in front of him to resist the punch.

With a boom, the fist light reached in front of him, and Xue Gan suddenly felt a huge force invading his body.

Bang!!! The next moment, there was an explosion.

The blood dried up the body and exploded.

Dead! At this moment, everyone in the Blood Spirit Palace stood up one after another.

A fifth-level virtual saint was killed.

This is the first time a death has occurred in the competition so far.

After all, all parties attach great importance to the talents within the sect.

If you are about to lose in a competition, you will usually give in as soon as possible.

But just now.

Although Xuegan's offense is insufficient, his defense is obviously sufficient.

However, he was killed by Qin Chen's punch.

At this moment, Qin Chen himself was stunned.

"Dead?"

Qin Chen looked in front of him and said in a daze: "I didn't want to kill him!"

"The explosion of my punch was the same as before."

"Hahaha..." Yuan Maofeng laughed at this moment and said: "Qin Chen, good job. The rules of the competition are that if one party admits defeat, the other party will die. The competition is over."

"The Blood Spirit Palace didn't admit defeat. You didn't break the rules. Well done!"

Although only a fifth-level Void Saint died, Yuan Maofeng felt at this moment that he let out a sigh of relief.

After all, Qin Chen represents the Yuan family.

"Then can I take this holy stone?"

At this moment, Qin Chen asked knowingly.

These words completely stimulated everyone in the Blood Spirit Palace.

At this moment, Xue Fangdong's face was ashen.

Beside him, the two saints Xue Junsheng and Xue Tongming, his right and left arms, are also unpredictable.

"Xue Gan's cultivation is quite solid, how could he be killed by Qin Chen with one punch..." At this moment, several people were unclear.

But Xue Fangdong hummed: "Xue Gan thought he had the upper hand when facing Qin Chen, so he didn't plan carefully for the explosion of holy power, which resulted in the loss of holy power, coupled with the depletion of energy and blood, he was caught in the air by Qin Chen. Swing, kill with one punch..." "Bastard!"

Underestimate your opponents and pay a heavy price.

Xue Gan died and it was forgotten, causing Blood Spirit Palace to lose 200,000 holy stones.

But at this moment, Qin Chen put away the two hundred thousand holy stones, looked at the two hundred thousand holy stones in front of him, and said with a smile: "Blood Spirit Palace, continue the challenge, is there anything else?"

"Anyway, I've already won two hundred thousand, so I'll just gamble with this two hundred thousand, and I won't lose even if I lose."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.


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