At this moment, he has identified Qin Chen's identity, because he knows very well that even a top ten rookie like Shen Mengchen can only compete with an ordinary seventh-level early stage Martial King. If he meets him, he should be defeated or defeated. , damn or die.
But the man in front of him was so powerful that he was no match for him. Apart from Qin Chen who could kill Shen Mengchen, he couldn't think of anyone else.
"What? You can't kill me, so you're ready to have a relationship?"
Qin Chen smiled lightly, neither denying nor admitting.
"Damn it, Hugh is so rampant in front of me, it's bloody hell!"
The Bloody Hand King's eyes were cold, and he used his stronger trick. For a moment, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and the blood-colored flames enveloped everything, making Qin Chen feel like he was in purgatory for a moment, except for the tremors on his body. , and there is a surge of power covering the soul level.
"Well done!"
Qin Chen wanted to prove his fighting power, so he naturally wanted the opponent to go all out. He had easily killed others before, and he hadn't fought so happily in a long time.
"Spiritual Storm!"
With a long roar, a terrifying spiritual storm swept out. At the same time, the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand. Clang, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the sword intent that shattered everything covered it, with an unparalleled fierceness. , the sword energy that kills all things flies out, and its power is even more terrifying than the real treasure of the golden bowl.
Now that his identity has been exposed, Qin Chen doesn't bother to hide it.
boom!
The palm power and the mysterious rusty sword finally collided together. Two different forces impacted each other, each occupying half of the sky. The murderous intention that annihilated life and the sword intention that condensed into substance continued to clash, and Qin Chen's mental storm was even more explosive. Get into the other person's mind.
puff!
The Bloody Hand King felt dizzy in his mind, and the true energy in his body suddenly stagnated. With such a stagnation, the mysterious rusty sword instantly gained the upper hand and directly tore apart the monstrous blood flames unleashed by the Bloody Hand King. .
The sharp sword light cut off everything and landed hard on the body surface of the Bloody Hand King.
"Blood Demonic Body!"
The Bloody Hand King roared loudly.
A blood-colored halo quickly filled his body, turning into a layer of blood-colored armor that enveloped his body.
Click!
The sword energy struck the blood-colored armor, making a harsh friction sound. Amidst the clicking sound, the blood-colored armor quickly shattered, but there was a black inner armor under the Bloody Hand King's robe, which blocked the sword's edge.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Bloody Hand King flew backwards, hitting the passage behind him with his back, making a dull roar.
"Bloodlight Finger!"
But at the same time, there was a sharp light in his eyes, and while spitting out blood, it burned the essence and blood, and pointed it out like lightning with one finger.
Buzz!
A bloody finger, like the finger of a god and demon, penetrated the void, as if it could travel through space, and instantly touched Qin Chen's chest.
"not good!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Chen's eyes, and the Immortal Holy Body was pushed to the extreme, and at the same time, a sword was cut out like lightning.
Boom!
The bloody finger was blocked for a moment, but there was still a terrifying force of blood rushing into Qin Chen's body.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qin Chen was knocked away by the remaining finger power. However, he was only injured, and the vitality in his body was not affected.
The only trouble is that there is a terrifying blood energy in the finger force, which is rushing through Qin Chen's body.
"Destroy!"
The operation of the Nine-Star God Emperor Technique and the Immortal Holy Body, coupled with the powerful seventh-level spiritual power, strangled this blood energy instantly and returned it to nothingness.
The two stood on both sides of the passage, with blood at the corners of each other's mouths, but neither suffered any serious injuries.
"How can it be?!"
The Bloody Hand King's eyes widened, he was so shocked that he almost vomited blood, and his eyeballs were about to burst.
His unique skill of burning essence and blood still failed to kill the kid, but only injured him, and it seemed that the injury was not serious, which made him unable to maintain peace of mind.
"Is this guy a pervert?"
I feel depressed inside and almost want to vomit blood.
His bloody finger was so powerful that it would explode an ordinary seventh-level early-stage Martial King. With this move, he had killed countless Martial Kings.
But now facing a sixth-level Martial Lord, it didn't work.
No matter how you think about it, it all feels like a fantasy.
The Bloody Hand King was shocked, and Qin Chen was also a little depressed.
"This Bloody Hand King's defense is not weak. He should be famous for his defense and strength. It seems that with my current level of cultivation, I still have some trouble killing him."
After settling his figure, Qin Chen was speechless.
If it is a peak seventh-level martial king who is known for his speed or moves, it is not impossible for Qin Chen to kill the opponent with his strong mental power.
But what happened was that he met the Bloody Hand King.
The Bloody Hand King is famous for his defense and strength, and the power of his bloodline is also very terrifying. When combined, he has almost no shortcomings. After all, Qin Chen is only a sixth-level Martial Lord, and the true power in his body has not yet been transformed into true essence. In terms of power, it is not enough. Crush the opponent.
A seventh-level Martial King has an endless supply of true energy in his body. If he does not have the power to crush the opponent, if he really wants to continue fighting and kill the opponent, it will be more difficult than killing an ordinary early seventh-level peak Martial King.
For Qin Chen, such a battle has no technical content at all.
"With the defense of this Bloody Hand King, even for an ordinary seventh-level mid-level Martial King, it may not be easy to kill him. In this case, there is no need to spend a lot of time."
Thinking of this, Qin Chen swayed, turned around and flew towards the depths of the passage.
In fact, Qin Chen's guess was correct. Although the Bloody Hand King was only a peak Martial King in the early seventh level, he was quite astonishing in terms of defense.
There was once a mid-seventh-level Martial King who chased him for three months, but finally returned without success. Instead, he was ambushed by the Bloody Hand King and was seriously injured and almost died.
"Boy, if you want to escape, where can you go!"
The Bloody Hand King was originally in shock, but when he saw Qin Chen turning around and leaving, he hurriedly chased him.
"Escape?" Qin Chen stopped and looked at the Bloody Hand King indifferently, "Do you think you can kill me?"
Qin Chen's expression was calm and understated, as if he was talking about an extremely simple thing.
But when these words fell into the ears of the Bloody Hand King, they were particularly harsh, making his hair stand up in anger.
"You brat, don't be so arrogant. Do you think I can't kill you?"
The Bloody Hand King was furious and his face turned red.
"Since you can kill me, then 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, as if a master was teaching his disciple and letting him take action at will.
That gesture deeply hurt the Bloody Hand King's heart.
"Ah!" he roared. The Bloody Hand King was so angry that he trembled all over. He smacked his palm out and roared: "You bastard, if you dare to insult me, I want you to die!"
boom!
The terrifying palm power, like a vast ocean, swept out [5200 www.bqg5200.co] in an instant and blasted towards Qin Chen. What made the Bloody Hand King unbelievable was that Qin Chen actually stood there, motionless, as if he was letting himself go.