"What do you mean?" The moment Qing Xiao felt the powerful killing intent, his expression suddenly changed.
"What do you mean? Don't you understand? Qing Xiao, if you take part in the trip to Linghuan Mountain properly, maybe I won't do anything to you, but if you want to kill me, I will never be soft-hearted towards my enemies."
Chen Tian said with cold words, took a step forward, invisible air waves shook, and the Emperor's Spirit Sword exuded bloodthirsty killing intent.
"Hahaha, it's a joke. Did I hear it wrong or am I hallucinating? If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" Qing Xiao didn't think Chen Tian could kill him at all.
But his smile froze in place the next second.
Chentian's powerful spiritual pressure actually affected his rock-solid cultivation.
Coupled with Chentian's sharp eyes and the strong sense of oppression emanating from the Emperor's Spirit Sword, fear actually arose in Qing Xiao's heart.
Yes, he, the dignified chief disciple of Shennong Hall, was actually afraid of a disciple from the outer courtyard of Sihai Academy.
If this spreads out, wouldn't it be a big joke?
"Calm down, the spiritual weapon in this guy's hand is real. He actually relies on the oppression brought by the spiritual weapon to me. My strength is definitely higher than his. I cannot be scared by the weapon in his hand." Qing Xiao kept warning himself, and finally greedy
Thought overcame timidity.
When he thought that he could get the treasures from Chen Tian by killing him, the desire in Qing Xiao's eyes became even stronger.
The moment the smile appeared, an even more violent murderous intent emerged.
"Chentian, stop bluffing. If you had the strength to kill me, you wouldn't take out the spiritual weapon to bluff. I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the thing happily, and I can make you die easily.
Some!"
"So, I really don't understand how someone like you became the chief disciple."
"You bastard, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a fine. You're looking for death."
"Pyroblast."
The power of the earth fire, which had been brewing for a long time, burst out at this moment. Qing Xiao knew very well that the attack would succeed. Chen Tian's eyes were dull, and he was simply frightened by his violent posture.
"Hey, what's going on? Why are my hands flying?" However, just when Qing Xiao was extremely proud, he suddenly found an arm flying in the void.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at his shoulder and saw that his arm had been cut off neatly. The next second, the heart-wrenching pain filled his whole body.
"My hand."
The severe pain almost caused him to lose consciousness for a short time.
But Qing Xiao immediately rolled in front of his arm, inserted the severed arm into his injured area, immediately drained the blood and took the elixir for bone reconstruction.
But after experiencing the scene just now, Qing Xiao was so frightened that he was shaking all over, his face was extremely pale, and the look he looked at Chen Tian was as if he had seen a ghost.
"Oh, you're pretty good at saving your life."
Being able to know how to reconnect his broken arm even when he was extremely frightened, it seems that the desire to survive far outweighs the fear.
Chen Tian's sarcasm made Qing Xiao's face paler.
In just a moment, Chen Tian destroyed his self-confidence.
But why, why is this happening?
He is a powerful person in the divine realm of Xiaotian, and Chentian's soul is not condensed, which means that he has not reached the divine realm yet, but he cut off one of his own arms.
"By the way, it's his sword, that spiritual weapon." Qing Xiao's face was full of ferocious anger, he pointed at Chen Tian and cursed: "What kind of man are you relying on a spiritual weapon? If you have the ability, just fight with me one-on-one."
Duel."
Chen Tian clicked his tongue and shook his head, full of disdain. Qing Xiao kept saying that he wanted to kill Chen Tian, but now that he was not as skilled as others, he actually accused Chen Tian of such a despicable method.
Chen Tian was right when he said he was mentally retarded.
"Don't look at me with that look. Am I right? You are a piece of rubbish. You can only rely on weapons. If you have the ability to fight with fists, I guarantee that you will beat your mother even if you don't recognize her." Qing Xiao deliberately said
Enraged Chen Tian said, as long as he doesn't have a spiritual weapon in his hand, he will definitely win.
"Idle time is idle. I will play with you today. Come on, tell me, what should we compete with?" Chen Tian withdrew the Emperor Spirit Sword. During this period of forbearance, Chen Tian also accumulated quite powerful power. Qing Tian
After all, Xiao is in the minor heavenly realm, so it seems to be a good choice to practice his skills.
But if Qing Xiao knew that Chen Tian just wanted to practice with him, I wonder what he would think.
Of course, Qing Xiao didn't think of this at all. When he saw Chen Tian agreeing, he was immediately excited. With his own strength, could he still be afraid of a character like Chen Tian with his bare hands?
However, in order to save the face he had lost before, and because his arm had not healed so quickly, he needed to buy some time.
"Let's compete with God."
"Shen Nian?" Chen Tian said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"certainly."
Qing Xiao was proud that Chen Tian was only at the Holy Realm level. If he could compete with his own spiritual thoughts, he would be able to crush him in an instant. This further confirmed his idea that Chen Tian only relied on spiritual weapons to hurt him.
In fact, this guy has no real talent at all.
He is a disciple of the outer academy, so this explanation is only reasonable. Otherwise, with Sihai Academy's love for talents, Chentian would have been a disciple of the Tianyuan level.
Thinking of this, Qing Xiao became more determined in his thoughts.
"Hey, it's up to you." Chen Tian said helplessly.
"Boy, die!" Seeing that Chen Tian was defenseless, Qing Xiao immediately launched an attack with his spiritual thoughts, and the majestic divine sea poured into Chen Tian's spiritual thoughts.
Without any obstruction, Qing Xiao laughed arrogantly when he saw Chen Tian stunned on the spot: "Hahaha, boy, fight with me. You are too young. Without a spiritual weapon, you are just a waste."
"So, I really don't understand that your IQ can actually break through to the divine realm. You have taken a lot of pills, right?" Chen Tian raised his head and said helplessly.
Seeing that Chen Tian was not affected by his spiritual thoughts at all, Qing Xiao thought he was seeing a ghost.
"You, how did you..."
"Why is everything okay?"
"It's very simple, because you are too weak." Chen Tian's sharp reply made Qing Xiao very angry, but what followed was his nightmare.
"Let you see what a real spiritual attack is!"
"My mind is in the world, my mind is in the sky."
"puff."
Qing Xiao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body flew a hundred meters away, landing heavily on the ground, with cracks spreading across the earth.
His face was pale, his mind was dizzy, and his blood was completely gone.
The divine thought that Chen Tian burst out in an instant almost caused the divine sea of his soul to collapse. He was attacked by Chen Tian's divine thought without any precautions. Fortunately, he had already broken through to the divine realm, and his divine soul activated the automatic protector. Otherwise,
Just after this blow, Qing Xiao directly met the Lord of Hell.
"No, it's impossible, you, how could you have such a terrifying power of spiritual thoughts." Until now, Qing Xiao couldn't believe it. He took a lot of medicine to stabilize his mind, but his spiritual thoughts were all gone.
Chaos, it was obvious that he had just been seriously injured by Chen Tian.
"Don't waste time, let's continue the competition." Chen Tian didn't want to listen to Qing Xiao's nonsense. This guy was really disappointing.
Qing Xiao endured the severe pain in his mind, stood up and moved his originally severed arm. It was now intact due to the treatment of the elixir and the self-healing power of the divine power.
"It must be a coincidence that you attacked me without my back and severely injured me. This time I will compete with you physically to see whose fist is stronger."
"Hegemonic body."
"Fighting Spirit."
Qing Xiao burst out with powerful martial soul power, and also blessed his physical body with martial arts. His power increased several times, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fully visible. When Chen Tian was not prepared for anything, Qing Xiao instantly launched an attack.
"A punch that shocks the sky."
This terrifying punch moved towards Chen Tian's body with astonishing punching intent.
The dull collision echoed.
Qing Xiao's fist felt as if it had hit a huge mountain. When he raised his head and saw Chen Tian who was motionless, Qing Xiao was so confused that he doubted his life.
"How is it possible..."
"I don't believe it!" The fists like a violent storm continued to impact Chen Tian's body. Qing Xiao tried his best with his fists, but he couldn't break through Chen Tian's physical defense.
What a powerful body this is, what a perfect body. Isn't this the power Qing Xiao has always dreamed of, but this power is not his, but belongs to the enemy in front of him.
That kind of anger kept bursting out, and that kind of grief and anger turned into full of anger.
But his fist still couldn't shake Chen Tian at all.
"Too weak." With just a sigh, Chen Tian broke through his fist wind, and Qing Xiao's face was filled with despair.
"Five Reprints of Death."
With a sudden slap of the palm, the terrifying power of the death attribute bloomed. The moment he was knocked away, Qing Xiao seemed to see the flash of the death sickle.
The power of death seemed to be poured into his body, causing his body's functions to disappear instantly.
The leap of more than a thousand meters into the void seemed to be the last scene he saw in his life. He stared at the man and looked into his eyes.
But he saw a hellish scene in Chen Tian's eyes.
At that moment, his mind seemed to have been hit hard again, and his body changed from a young and strong young man to a waning old man.
The inner fear and fear of death made him experience the vicissitudes of life and death in the human world in an instant.
At that moment, Qing Xiao had struggles, doubts, and confusion in his heart, but most of all, he was afraid of Chen Tian's powerful power.
The moment he landed, he stood still.
But when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already like an old man who was critically ill and dying. Seeing his functions disappear, the fear that seemed like time was passing by and time could not stop him made him feel even more hesitant and uneasy.
When he saw Chen Tian appearing in front of him, there was only boundless fear in his eyes.
"Why... why... would... be... like this..." The old voice seemed to have become a different person. Qing Xiao used all his strength to ask such a sentence.
"Because, I am stronger than you." After Chen Tian finished speaking, a cold wind blew in the dark night, and Qing Xiao's body floated into the void like smoke, fog, and sand.