Facing Feng Hui and others, Du Qingchen was not timid at all.
After being apprehensive at the beginning, Feng Hui and others also let go.
Indeed, he had heard about Du Qingchen's achievements in Yunzhou, which were really impressive. None of the powerful Immortal Lords came back.
The Xuanming Sect suffered a big loss in Yunzhou, and the sect also attached great importance to Du Qingchen, and they all formed an alliance with the Holy Fire Sect.
There is someone behind Du Qingchen.
This is a fact recognized by everyone.
But so what?
This is an ancient secret realm.
So, Feng Hui slowly laughed and said: "Du Qingchen, I heard that there is someone behind you?"
Du Qingchen shook his head: "Those who don't have it are all nonsense told by others. Don't believe it."
Rolling his eyes at him, Feng Hui said: "I know there is someone behind you, you don't need to set a trap for me, don't forget, this is a secret realm, so what if there is someone behind you, the Immortal Emperor cannot enter here, so
, it’s useless even if there is someone behind you, here, you are you, there is no possibility of finding external help, and it will be much easier to kill you, you are just the peak Immortal King, right?"
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Your analysis is correct. I can't call anyone here, but can you kill me?"
"What do you think?"
"Then come here and beg to be killed!"
Du Qingchen smiled very confidently.
He looks a bit mean now and deserves a beating.
"Okay, then let's fight. I heard that your fighting power is comparable to the peak of the Immortal Lord. I want to see it today."
Feng Hui smiled coldly and said, "Let's all come together."
sweat……
Do you want me to beat you?
Du Qingchen's face looked a little ugly, and he said: "Hey, can you please give me a little face? You are so much higher than me, do you still want to beat me? You have the ability to challenge me!"
"I'm challenging your sister. Do you think this is a martial arts competition? Don't be so childish and naive, okay?"
Feng Huidao.
Du Qingchen frowned and said, "How about we challenge each other one on one? I promise not to use any foreign objects. Is it feasible to challenge one on one in an upright manner?"
"No, we just want you to beat me up, and I also told you that just now, I have notified the people of the sect, and our reinforcements will arrive soon, so there is not much time left for you."
Feng Hui laughed.
Damn it!
Du Qingchen's face became even more ugly.
He didn't expect that Feng Hui would be such a thief.
After all, you are fighting five against one. It doesn’t matter if your level is higher than mine, but you still want to call someone?
Is this justified?
Isn't that too bullying?
"Thank you for the reminder."
Du Qingchen finished speaking word by word and suddenly drew his sword.
Chasing life with one sword!
To strike first is to be strong, to strike later is to suffer disaster.
Du Qingchen hated Yao Jie very much, so his first opponent was naturally Yao Jie.
Get rid of the weak ones first, and then deal with the strong ones, so as not to create additional problems.
A sword light shot up into the sky, and the terrifying sword intent locked onto Yao Jie.
Yao Jie knew how powerful Du Qingchen was and had been prepared for it. However, the moment the sword light lit up, despair surged in his heart.
There was no way he could take this sword.
Du Qingchen didn't have anything fancy, just a simple and crude sword.
Yao Jie's expression changed drastically, his body retreated wildly, and at the same time he sacrificed a magic weapon. In front of him, a shield appeared. The shield was shining with dazzling light, and there were countless formations flowing on it.
Chi!
However, the shield failed to withstand the sword.
The sword intent easily defeated the shield. The shield was like paper, and the sword light continued to shoot towards Yao Jie.
Yao Jie punched out, and a fist light hit the sword light.
It's a pity that the fist light couldn't resist it and collapsed in an instant.
boom!
A ray of sword light passed by Yao Jie's throat.
A head flew out.
Instant kill!
Yao Jie was killed instantly.
His body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the power of the ghost was absorbed by the Soul Palace.
There is no more Yao Jie in the world.
Everything happened so fast that Feng Hui and others did not react at all, and Yao Jie died.
In fact, they were not prepared for rescue and were too late to rescue.
In the blink of an eye, Du Qingchen killed Yao Jie, but he did not stop there. His body disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of the powerful late-stage Immortal Lord.
boom!
Punch out!
Destroying God Fist!
Nine waves!
The Immortal Lord was still lamenting Yao Jie's fate. When he saw Du Qingchen appearing in front of him, he was frightened, his face suddenly changed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took action.
The sword struck straight at Du Qingchen.
The infinite sword intent enveloped Du Qingchen.
Unfortunately, when the fist light arrived, the sword intention began to collapse.
With a bang, this powerful late-stage Immortal Lord had been punched away by Du Qingchen.
This retreat is thousands of feet away.
Du Qingchen didn't expect that the other party would react so quickly. He was not dead yet. He just spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a piece of armor on his body, like some kind of treasure, which actually absorbed most of the power of the punch.
Frowning slightly, Du Qingchen rushed towards the man again, waved his right hand, and slashed towards the man with a rocket.
Sword of Strange Fire!
But at this moment, a shadow appeared behind him.
It is that Feng Hui.
Feng Hui didn't have time to take action just now. This time, he had already taken action, and he was attacking quietly.
By the time Du Qingchen noticed Feng Hui, it was already too late.
He has two choices.
Either continue to take action and forcefully receive Feng Hui's palm.
In that way, a late-stage Immortal Lord can definitely be killed.
Either he would turn around and fight Feng Hui.
In that case, he might face the siege of three powerful Immortal Lords and lose the opportunity to kill again.
Almost in an instant, Du Qingchen made a decision.
Even if he is injured, he must kill one person.
The Immortal Power Armor was instantly released.
Du Qingchen did not stop, but suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed towards the late Immortal Lord.
Chi!
The sword of strange fire penetrated the opponent's body, and a ball of blazing fire completely enveloped the opponent.
ah!
The other party let out a shrill scream, but the scream suddenly stopped.
boom!
Du Qingchen was slapped in the back by Feng Hui.
Immediately, the immortal power armor was broken. The God of War's body was indeed very powerful, but Feng Hui's combat power was beyond Du Qingchen's expectation. This palm actually injured him. His body cracked and his vest was a bloody mess.
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Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Du Qingchen picked up a ring and flashed it thousands of feet away. Behind him, Feng Hui led two powerful Immortal Lords to kill him again.
Du Qingchen gritted his teeth and threw hundreds of magic talismans at the three of them.
Boom boom boom boom...
A masterpiece of luck.
Du Qingchen retreated thousands of feet again. Above his head, a fire dragon appeared, and countless fire rain shot towards the three people in the talisman light.
Taking this opportunity, Du Qingchen quickly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, his face looked very different, and his eyes were a little angry.
The palm just now actually injured him quite seriously.
So sloppy!
He looked at the three people in the distance. At this time, the three of them had broken through the shackles of the talisman. Although they were a little embarrassed, the three of them were not injured.
"Du Qingchen, it turns out you are nothing more than this. It seems that we can kill you without reinforcements today."
Feng Hui licked his lips and sneered.
Du Qingchen took a breath, and the God of War body was frantically repairing his injuries.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword fell into his hand.
With a wave of his sword, Du Qingchen's fighting spirit surged and he said: "Please kill!"