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Chapter 1740: Take the initiative to admit defeat (3 more)

The old god said lightly: "I really want to sell you this face, but I am from Kunlun after all. How about this? Let's compete again. If you win, I won't stop you anymore!"

How can a defeated general be brave enough?

Du Qingchen laughed, looked at the sword god on the side, and said: "What about you, it seems that you also want to try with me?"

The Sword God did not hide it, and said: "That's exactly what I meant!"

"Okay, then don't waste time, let's go together."

Du Qingchen shrugged indifferently.

"No, if you can't beat him, you are not qualified to fight me. If you can beat him, I will naturally fight you."

The Way of the Sword God.

He has his pride, and he has always been very proud. He cannot do anything one against two. The key is that he is very confident in his current strength.

Du Qingchen has a good impression of the Sword God. This person is a practicing madman, and he came from behind. Now he is even more powerful than the old god. This person is not bad, but he is a bit protective.

The two of them had fought because of Nangong Wuming, but that was a long time ago.

At that time, he was just a psychic, but now he is almost a psychic. It is completely different.

"Well, I hope you can change your mind later!"

After Du Qingchen finished speaking, he said to Qingyue: "Wait for me here. Don't worry, no one dares to hurt you. I will kill anyone who dares to hurt you, and I will kill many, many people. I will directly destroy Kunlun."

This is for others to hear.

Everyone in Kunlun was filled with indignation, but it had to be said that Du Qingchen's words were indeed very useful.

Just now, some Kunlun disciples wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Qingyue.

Now after listening to Du Qingchen's words, they were a little worried.

"Don't worry, we are just competing normally. There is no life or death enmity. No one from Kunlun will take action against your friend."

The old fairy said, this is a promise.

The Sword God also said: "You can take action without worrying about your friend's safety. As long as I protect her, no one can hurt her."

"good."

After Du Qingchen finished speaking, his body rose into the air, reaching an altitude of several hundred meters away, and turned to look at the old god Kunlun.

The old god's body swayed and he rose into the sky. He didn't have a sword in his hand and didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and struck directly at Du Qingchen with a sword intent.

This sword cut the world in half, and there was actually an aura of chaos.

Du Qingchen smiled slightly.

"That's it?"

His body did not dodge at all, but unfolded the spiritual armor. He also wanted to try it out to see what the old god's strength was.

The sword intent fell on the protective armor, which swayed slightly but failed to hurt Du Qingchen at all.

Du Qingchen curled his lips: "Is that it?"

The old god's expression changed drastically, and he swung his fist towards Du Qingchen.

The fist mark is small, but it contains terrifying energy.

Du Qingchen still didn't move, just stood there, letting the fist marks fall on his body.

boom!

A terrifying energy suddenly exploded.

The spiritual armor trembled more violently, but in the end it still failed to break.

The old god made two consecutive moves, but he couldn't break Du Qingchen's defense, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

If talking about the first strike, he underestimated the opponent and had reservations, but with this punch, he had no reservations.

Still couldn't break through Du Qingchen's defense.

I tried my best but still couldn't break through the defense, so how could I fight?

He was a little disbelieving. What a proud man he was. It was hard to win a defeat in his life, and he was defeated once by Du Qingchen. At this time, he had a dagger in his hand. With one stab of the sword, his

The movement was extremely slow, but the sword intention became different from before, very violent.

roar!

In the dark, the sound of dragon roar seemed to be heard.

A dragon flew out of the dagger.

Of course, it is not a real dragon, but a dragon transformed by spiritual power. But the strange thing is that the dragon transformed by this spiritual power actually has the breath of a dragon.

The dragon rose up in the storm, and finally became a giant dragon, covering half of the sky. It bit towards Du Qingchen, and sprayed flames from its mouth, directly covering Du Qingchen.

Du Qingchen became a burning man.

It was as if his whole body was being incinerated. Even though they were far away, everyone in the square could feel the burning heat.

And these people from the Kunlun Sect all had surprises on their faces.

As expected of an old god, he was so powerful. They thought that even if Du Qingchen died, he would be seriously injured.

Let you underestimate the enemy!

Just now, they were all frightened by Du Qingchen's power, but now, they are all happy.

Only the Sword God frowned and looked at the flame in the sky. He felt that Du Qingchen would be fine.

Because now he finally knows Du Qingchen's strength, which is at least much stronger than the old immortal. He is probably already psychic. No matter how careless Du Qingchen is, the old immortal can't hurt him at all.

This is exactly what happened. Just when everyone was ecstatic, a palm stretched out from the flames and struck the giant dragon in mid-air.

The palm prints also contained flames, but the flames were somewhat different.

As if it had seen its nemesis, the giant dragon quickly turned around and ran away, as if it was about to rush into the dagger.

However, it was still a little slower, and the palm prints were slapped on its body.

With a bang, the giant dragon let out a mournful cry and disappeared in mid-air.

The dagger in the old god's hand was broken into pieces, and the powder flew away in the wind, and he was knocked backwards for several hundred meters. His face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He looked at Du Qingchen stupidly, and the flames on his body were already burning.

He disappeared and stood there, his protective armor also disappeared, but his body was still so clean that it was completely impossible to tell that he had gone through a life-and-death battle.

For the old immortal, this is a battle of life and death.

To Du Qingchen, this really didn't count.

"What realm are you in?"

The old god frowned and asked.

Du Qingchen smiled and said: "You don't even know what state I am in, yet you dare to fight me. It seems that you are too confident in yourself. Unfortunately, you are still not my opponent, and it seems that you

The gap between me is still widening. You were able to fight with me last time, but this time, it seems like you can't do it at all, which is a bit disappointing to me."

The old god's face turned red with embarrassment and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it.

He was indeed defeated. If he wanted to take action again, there was no need, let alone the courage.

"Okay, I lose."

The old god said in a dull voice: "However, I will still come to you for discussion."

"Forget it, you will never have a chance to defeat me in this life, so there is no need to waste time and energy."

Du Qingchen's words made the old god's face turn red.

He really wanted to fight Du Qingchen, it was too humiliating, but he couldn't bear it.

This is a competition. If we fight desperately, we may lose our lives.

What a peerless master, this former No. 1 master in the East also cherishes his life, especially in the past year and a half, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, allowing him to see the possibility of ascension and the hope of cultivation, he became even more

I can't bear to die.

So he could only remain silent now, and even the disciples of the Kunlun Sect below also looked shocked and lowered their heads. They felt the same humiliation suffered by the old god.

But, to take revenge?

The old gods are no match, so what's the use of them going?

We are all practitioners, and everyone knows that in the face of real strength, crowd tactics are often the most meaningless. It is not the number of people that determines victory or defeat, but strength, too!


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