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Liu Qingchen shook his head and didn't say much. He just glanced at his ninth brother and said calmly: "If you get out alive, don't provoke him again unless necessary."
What!
Liu Qingming showed a look of disbelief. He didn't expect that the seventh brother would actually say such a thing. Could it be that even the seventh brother couldn't do anything to him?
The seven Royal Academy disciples remained silent. They knew when to speak out and when not to speak out.
Liu Qingchen did not explain much, but said calmly: "You can find a place to hide on your own. The south is not peaceful, so there is no use in following you."
After saying that, he left without looking back. His steps were very fast, his body was like a sword, his temperament was like a sharp edge, and he was several miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Liu Qingming gritted his teeth and kicked a huge rock into pieces. This was a warning from his seventh brother. He could not trust others, but he could not distrust his seventh brother. But he was unwilling to give in. The pent-up anger was like a vast ocean in his chest and abdomen.
Wander.
After a while, he regained his composure, and all his anger and unwillingness disappeared. However, his eyes became colder, and he could not help but shudder when he saw the seven Royal Academy disciples not far away.
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Like a swimming dragon, Su Qinian sprinted across the land of Longzhong. He spread out at extremely fast speeds and traveled several miles away in just one breath. The Qi from the beginning of heaven and earth in the depths of the void was continuously absorbed and transformed into the sea of Qi in Dantian.
One thousand three hundred miles to the east.
This is an ancient forest. Each ancient tree is as tall as a hill, as thick as dozens of people hugging each other. The green and black old vines hang down like giant pythons, eerie and deep.
In front of the ancient forest, Su Qinian stopped. He looked at the primitive jungle in front of him. The vitality of the vicissitudes of time could not be formed in one or two thousand years. It had at least been polished by tens of thousands of years.
"The Dragon Clan's heritage is truly terrifyingly deep."
Su Qinian, for example, had to lament at this time that in the Dragon Tomb Continent located in the world of caves, such a grand gesture could only be accomplished by a naturally sacred race like the Dragon Clan.
This ancient forest is not simple!
At just the first glance, Su Qinian understood that this was probably the tomb of another Dragon Clan sage.
The dragon veins in his body produced a reaction, and similarly, he also caught the crisis, and it was a crisis that could endanger his life.
Even so, he had to go in.
In this world, there is never anything easy to obtain. To get it, you have to pay. Walking on the edge of life and death is just a glimpse on the long road of martial arts.
Su Qinian walked into the ancient forest.
As soon as he stepped inside, he was attacked and killed.
They were giant pythons hanging on towering ancient trees, mixed in among many old vines, with dormant auras. Only at the moment of action, the energy and blood leaked out. They were often faster than lightning, and their auras were faintly integrated with this ancient forest.
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But no matter how well you hide it, how can you escape from Su Qinian's eyes? He is a god-born person, and his spirit and will can penetrate illusions. All disguises are a joke in front of him.
He punched the big light, and with just one punch, it illuminated the ancient forest in the land of Lixu. The giant python that suddenly arrived was killed with one punch, broken into several pieces, and fell on the thick dead branches and leaves.
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Um?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and saw that the python's body was as rough as a branch. It was not a snake's tail, but a horned dragon's tail. When it died, it immediately returned to its original color, as pure as jade, but as old as tree bark.
"Green Dragon Snake!"
Su Qinian understood the origin of this giant python. It was a strange beast with dragon veins in its body. It was born to absorb the origin of wood in the world and condense its magic power. It likes to live on the green dragon tree, eats the essence of plants and trees, and also eats dragon seeds.
blood.
This kind of green dragon snake can be either strong or weak. Those with mixed blood cannot reach the lower realm, while those with pure blood can reach the middle or even upper realm when they reach adulthood.
Obviously, this sneak attack of the Azure Dragon Snake was aware of the pure and rich true dragon energy in its body, and then it coveted it.
Su Qinian was not polite, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the furnace of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and put the three-foot-long green dragon snake into it. When the light glazed fire was spit out, it was refined into ashes and turned into pure vitality liquid.
This was just a low-level green dragon snake. The moment he took action, Su Qinian had already noticed that dormant auras in front of him were beginning to revive.
The battle blood was boiling all over his body. He had not been able to fully enjoy the battle just now, and Su Qinian felt angry and unhappy in his heart.
He made no secret of his dragon-veined aura. He moved forward like a long dragon and headed straight for the center of the ancient forest.
hold head high!
There was a fist whistling like a dragon's roar, one of his fists glowed like a small sun rising in the ancient forest, and the green dragon snakes were broken by the fists, staining the earth with blood, and then absorbed and refined by the furnace of light.
This was a bloody battle. As it continued to advance, the green dragon snakes that appeared became more powerful, and tyrannical existences in the middle realm began to appear.
However, how strong is Su Qinian now? He has been promoted to the realm of third-rate Dacheng. He has a hundred-foot dantian qi sea, and the majestic true energy of great light is not at all inferior to ordinary second-rate masters. It is even more powerful and condensed.
In addition, after comprehending the Great Light Fist and awakening the dragon veins of the physical body, even the Green Dragon Snake in the middle state could not withstand his punch and was broken on the spot and split into several pieces.
He bathed in the snake's blood and walked. Gradually, the ordinary low-level green dragon snake no longer dared to take action, understanding that this was not a soft persimmon at all, but a young dragon.
The furnace of light kept absorbing it, which was also a blessing for Su Qinian. It was a kind of savings. He kept taking action, and the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger. In the end, only the middle level was left.
The green dragon snake is extremely powerful, its wood is powerful, and it is tenacious.
In just over ten miles, at least hundreds of green dragon snakes fell into his hands. He sharpened his boxing skills and fighting skills to make up for the lack of time. His movements became more and more harmonious, and he reached the third-rate level.
The inner family's true energy gradually gained control.
Later, he finally met his opponent. The Green Dragon Snake had almost half a foot to step into the upper realm. It could be seven to eight feet long and thicker than a bucket. When its body moved, it stirred up strong winds and shuttled through sonic booms.
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This green dragon snake already has some upper-level characteristics, its size is satisfactory, and its magic power communicates with the sea of origin, which is endless.
After a big battle and dozens of hundreds of moves, Su Qinian used his essence, energy and spirit to unite, and the light shone in the void forever, without moving, and beat him into powder with one punch, killing everyone.
Going deeper again, Su Qinian restrained his aura. Because he had already reached the depth of dozens of miles of this ancient forest, he gradually noticed some dormant and sleeping auras. It was far from being comparable to the middle realm, and had probably entered the upper realm.
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High-level alien beasts are powerful beings comparable to the first-class Hunyuan Realm. Although Su Qinian is strong, he has important matters at hand and does not want to provoke such a being. In a big battle, although the blood on his chest has not been completely vented, it has
He calmed down a lot. Immediately, following the induction of one-third of the heart of time, he sneaked towards the depths of the true dragon tomb.
Deep in the ancient forest.
An altar that looks mottled and ancient can be hundreds of feet in diameter. There is a real dragon carved in stone entangled on the altar, which stretches hundreds of feet and wraps around the entire altar.
Under the altar, Liu Qingchan was dressed in a long chilong dress. Her appearance was peerless, like the bright moon in the sky. She stood under the altar, attracting everyone's attention.
"I have always heard of the fame of Princess Hanyang of the Han Dynasty, and it is even more famous when I meet her."
This is a demon youth who looks a little strange, with long and narrow eyes, vertical pupils, thin lips, and a suit of dark green armor. At this time, his eyes are looking forward with undisguised lust, and he said: "Think about it,
Using the princess of the Han Dynasty as a concubine should be the best collection."
"presumptuous!"
"Shut up you monster!"
In front of the altar, beside Liu Qingchan, more than ten royal family members and Royal Academy disciples angrily shouted. In addition, there was a young monk with a bamboo stick and mango shoes and a blood-stained shoulder. He was the young monk Mingjue, and among them was the young monk Mingjue.
Next to her, the female Supreme Xu Ruoyi's complexion was slightly pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was obviously seriously injured.
"You dare to speak rudely even if your subordinates are defeated."
The enchanting young man's eyes turned cold, and his gaze swept over the dozen or so people like poisonous snakes. It immediately sent chills down everyone's spines, and their spirits showed signs of being frozen.
Damn it!
Many of the royal family's children and Royal Academy disciples were very unwilling. Not only was this demonic young man a direct descendant of the king's blood, but the nine people behind him were more of the demon king's own children, and even descendants of the emperor's blood. One of them even had a legendary figure.
taboo characters.
A taboo figure among the younger generation of the Monster Clan, a young and powerful person who can rival the top ten young masters on their Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking.
And during this trip, how could they have thought that such a change would happen. The strongest among them was the seventh prince, the eleventh on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and the Heavenly Sword Master Liu Qingchen.
If the Seventh Prince were here at this moment, he might be able to intimidate the arrogance of these people, several Royal Academy disciples thought to themselves.
As if he had understood the thoughts of these people, the strange young man sneered: "Don't have any illusions, do you think that seventh prince can still come over? It's a pity that in another true dragon tomb, he has been attacked by a taboo master.
Injury, I don’t know where to hide now. How can I care about you? Even if he comes, he will only die. Today, this is your burial place."
What!
A group of royal disciples finally changed their expressions. They did not expect to receive such news, and their eyes immediately showed a look of death. Even the seventh prince was no match. Who else could compete with this group of young demon masters? If they had known this, if they invited the eldest prince
Come on, let’s go to Longzhong. How can we be so passive?
However, no one would have thought that the journey to the Dragon Tomb that had been stable for thousands of years would suddenly change. This was unexpected. However, masters above the first-class Hunyuan Realm could not pass the holy ban and descend to the Dragon Tomb. The young demon clan
Who can defeat the taboo strong man of this generation?
Seeing everyone's expressions, the strange young man said again: "It seems that there are eight more baby dragons. What a joke. I heard that the seventh baby dragon has been killed and trampled into pieces by the Taboo Lord.
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This was shocking, and the eyes of several Royal Academy disciples were bloodshot. They were the eight spiritual leaders of the outer courtyard of their Royal Academy, young successors of Confucianism and Taoism who were destined to enter the inner courtyard.
No matter which one of the eight young dragons died, it would be an unbearable pain for their Royal Academy, let alone death in the hands of the demon clan. This hatred should be like the Yangtze River, pouring out all over the world, endless.
The true transmission of Confucianism and Taoism is rare. Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, even the many bachelors, great scholars, and even great Confucianism in the imperial court are not all true successors of Confucianism and Taoism. Those who can inherit the essence of Confucianism and Taoism and understand the origin of righteousness are the Royal Academy of each generation.
At most it's no more than twenty.
This is a dead end.
No matter whether it is the few royal family members or the Royal Academy disciples, there is no hope. Behind the strange young man, nine figures are like nine towering mountains, suppressing the front, blocking all ways of survival.
Even the weakest demon young man in front of me is the eldest grandson of the contemporary demon king of the Wild Snake Clan in the North Sea. He is a young master of the demon clan who has just entered the fossil level. If placed on their Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking, he is at least equivalent to the top fifty five.
He is an outstanding young man, but here, whether it is the drunk monk Mingjue or the female Supreme Xu Ruoyi, they are only at the bottom ten of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. They just fought, and the damage done to both sides at this moment is enough to explain everything.
Not even the weakest young master of the demon clan can defeat him, and there are still nine mountains. It is almost a joke to try to escape and survive for at least ten days until the sun sets.
But at this time, Liu Qingchan, who had never made a move from beginning to end, moved.
As soon as the Princess of Hanyang took action, the strange young man was shocked and pale.
It was so fast, almost in just an instant, a fist came in front of him without any warning or any interval. It seemed as if it appeared out of thin air, and the roar of the dragon rushed into the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard like a tide.
Instant Dragon Fist!
Behind the strange young man, someone among the nine figures was surprised, but they had no intention of taking action.
boom!
The next moment, the strange young man flew out, leaving a clear fist mark on his dark green armor. His whole chest almost collapsed. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. His face turned pale. He looked at the Princess of Hanyang in front of the altar.
Already back to where we were.
"Princess Princess!"
In front of the altar, several Royal Academy disciples, even a few royal family members, including the young monk Mingjue and the female Supreme Being Xu Ruoyi, were all shocked. What kind of boxing technique was this? It was so terrifying.
It seems to be disappearing into nothingness, with no starting point, no trajectory, and no trace of the boxing path at all. There seems to be no method. This kind of boxing technique has never been heard of before.
As a result, the royal family members were overjoyed that the Princess of Hanyang had improved so quickly and actually mastered such an incredible boxing technique. At present, it seems that her physical strength is probably no better than that of the tenth-level top-level martial artist.
The second son of the Su family who has built a solid foundation is weak at all.
"You can actually hide such boxing skills. You are indeed worthy of being the Princess of Hanyang."
Behind the strange young man, one person walked out of the nine figures. This was a young man who looked to be about the age of Guan Guan. He was dressed in black robes and had a cold temperament, as if he were covered in ice that would never melt. Wherever he looked,
The air was faintly frozen, producing little crystal ice flowers.
"Beihai Black Turtle Clan, Ice Injury!"
As soon as the young man spoke, the expressions of several royal family members changed slightly. The demon clan knew the younger generation of other clans very well, and they were the young masters who became famous in the demon kingdoms in the North Sea. They were engraved in their hearts.
The Kun Divine King of the North Sea, the Black Turtle Clan Bingshang, the third son of the contemporary Demon King of the Black Turtle Clan, and among the fossil-level young masters, he is also in the middle or above. If it were the Great Han Dragon and Tiger Ranking, he would be at least in the top forty.
Outstanding young man.
The demon king’s parent and son!
In the demon clan, which is famous for its bloodline inheritance, the significance of the demon king's parents and children is far more important than the royal children of the human nations.
"The Black Turtle Clan is injured by ice. Please give me some advice."
The young man said calmly: "The princess has lost, please follow me to our Xuangui clan. My father is in need of a concubine. The only daughter of the Demon King of Dahan Town is a good match."
Damn it!
Several royal family members were mad with hatred. This was simply a complete humiliation. The contemporary demon-suppressing king had such great achievements. He had killed no fewer than ten demon kings. If his only daughter was kidnapped by the demon clan and became a demon king, Concubine Wang, what kind of **** is this? It is an insult and provocation to the entire Han royal family.
Once this crazy idea comes to fruition, it will be a deep blow not only to the Han royal family, but also to the many human warriors who are resisting the monsters on the borders of the four seas, and will destroy the morale of the army.
Liu Qingchan, on the other hand, was very straightforward. The Princess of Hanyang did not say a word, but struck instantly, with a punch.
Only by truly facing it can one know how terrifying the Instant Dragon Fist is. Compared with before entering the Dragon Tomb, the Princess of Hanyang has obviously experienced something different. Her internal energy has improved, and she is almost close to the third-rate level. The Instant Dragon The punches are faster, more elusive, and even have a faint tendency to merge with the surrounding void, heaven and earth.
clang!
As if he had expected it, Bing was still injured and allowed the punch to fall on his chest. There was a sound of gold and iron, and sparks flew out.
With a muffled grunt, he stepped back half a step, released his strength, and a big crack appeared from under his feet. Then he struck out like lightning, with a pair of fleshy palms like ten thousand years of ice, sealing the world and sealing the palms towards Liu Qingchan's shoulders.
What a strong physical body!
The young monk Mingjue's eyes were solemn. This young and strong man from the Black Turtle Clan's demon clan had obviously not thought of a way to break it for a while, so he wanted to use force to overcome cleverness. However, he could withstand a punch like this, and the Beihai Black Turtle Clan's body protection magic skill , the real name is well-deserved, and in terms of physical fitness alone, this is the only royal family in the entire demon clan that ranks among the top ten. Even if it is only ranked tenth, it is enough to be frightening.
It's a pity that Liu Qingchan might have taken advantage of him a few days ago, but in the land of Longzhong, there are always opportunities to accompany the good fortune. As the ancients said, missing for one day is like three autumns.
Almost instantly, Liu Qingchan disappeared, escaped from the cover of his palm, and appeared behind him. A fist glowed, like cast red gold, as blazing as fire. The power of the fist was strong and domineering, filled with the original aura, accompanied by a thundering dragon roar. .
""Chiyang Demon Suppression Skill"!"
The strange young man coughed up blood, and among the eight remaining figures behind him, someone said in a solemn voice.
This is the world-famous martial art of the Demon King of Dahan Town. It is a half-step to the top. It condenses the power of the Red Yang Origin. It is the third most powerful origin among the Zhiyang Origin under the Nine Yang Origin.
Even the disciples of the royal family did not expect that the princess of Hanyang could practice this powerful internal skill so quickly, condense her true energy, and awaken the power of the original source of the red sun. Although she has not yet understood the first source of mystery, she can use it at this moment. With this magical and elusive boxing technique, he is really fierce, fierce and unpredictable.
puff!
This punch was like a golden rainbow penetrating the sun, and a blood flower bloomed.
"You dare!"
Among the remaining eight figures, another golden lightning shot out, reaching behind Liu Qingchan almost instantly.
too fast!
There is no doubt that this is an extreme speed, setting off an astonishing sonic boom almost instantly.
But it was still in vain. It was just a shadow that pierced through. Without any warning, Liu Qingchan reappeared in front of the altar.
All directions are quiet.
Even the female Supreme Xu Ruoyi looked at the Hanyang Princess again with a more serious look. It was unimaginable that the only daughter of the contemporary Demon Suppressor King was so strong.
At this moment, half of the shoulder of the son of the demon king of the Black Turtle Clan was shattered, the demon was dripping with blood, and his bones were exposed as white as ice. His face was as golden as paper, and he stared at the beautiful and graceful figure in front of the altar.
"You are so brave!"
Next to Bing Shang was a young man covered in golden feather armor. His eyes were like gold, and his blond hair was as bright as flames. At this time, his whole body exuded a strong aura of majesty. Wherever he looked, he saw a group of royals.
The disciple's breathing was stagnant.
At this time, without any warning, one of the remaining seven figures suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a cold voice was heard in the air.
"Whether you are brave or not is up to you."
Faster than the sound, a figure appeared in front of Bingshang almost silently, like a condensed light in the world. A fist bloomed with immeasurable light, illuminating the void, the furnace of light emerged, the true dragon entrenched, Xuanwu suppressed, clang.
With a sound, it hit the remains of his body. (The two chapters are combined into one. Please, a genuine subscription from Qidian is the greatest support for Ten Steps!) (To be continued.)