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Chapter 742 is not an opponent

Monster, only these two words can describe Han Yu.

However, even though he knew that Han Yu was a murderer, Bu Qianjun could not admit it even if he lived or died. He raised his head and snorted coldly at Leng Qianqiu: "Stop talking nonsense, I am here today, you can't even think of touching me.

People from the Dongtian Sect!”

"I, Leng Qianqiu, want to kill someone, you can't protect him!" Leng Qianqiu was cold and ruthless, but at the same time extremely domineering.

This attitude of not taking him seriously made Yi Yi Qianjun suddenly angry, but he also knew that Leng Qianqiu was an extremely difficult character to deal with, and he must not take it lightly.

"That's the case, Bu has learned the lesson!" Bu Qianjun's face suddenly became stern, and he slapped Leng Qianqiu hard with his big hand.

Under that shot, no dazzling light appeared, but the ground under everyone's feet suddenly surged with wind and clouds. The boundless earth elements suddenly seemed to be alive, condensing into a huge in the blink of an eye.

The fist appeared directly in front of Leng Qianqiu.

A rumbling force came over the sky and the earth. Even Han Yu, who was standing next to Bu Qianjun, could feel a suffocating feeling.

But Leng Qianqiu stood motionless on the spot, with a look of disdain on his face: "This earth movement technique is one of the five elements' original arts. It is certainly extraordinary, but it is precisely because it is the original technique that it treats people

The requirements for spiritual roots are relatively high. If you don’t practice this technique with the best spiritual roots, it will be like a flower in the mirror, but useless! Let’s see how you can hurt me!”

Whoosh!

With a face full of sarcasm, Leng Qianqiu just flipped his wrist and thrust the giant sword in his hand fiercely in front of him. The giant sword immediately turned into a giant ten-foot-long sword, blocking his face like a hill.

Leng Qianqiu was so angry that his face turned black. He was one of the few people in the empire who could inherit the original art, yet he was treated so badly by the other party.

And looking at the way the other party dealt with it so casually, it was obvious that he really didn't take him seriously. He couldn't help but look angry, and his earth-yellow fist became even more powerful.

The next moment, the khaki fist struck hard on the giant sword, as if it was striking a mountain, and it immediately collapsed.

The giant sword also flew away under the impact of the khaki fist, but Leng Qianqiu stretched out his hand and took it easily in his hand.

Bu Qianjun's expression changed slightly and became serious.

There are rumors in the sect about how powerful Leng Qianqiu is, and the rumors are crazy. Moreover, for this trial at Demon Ridge, the Dongtian Sect sent three leading disciples from the Taishang Realm, but the Giant Sword Sect only sent

Leng Qianqiu is just one person, which shows his status in the Jujian Sect.

Originally, Bu Qianjun was a little dissatisfied with Leng Qianqiu's reputation, but he didn't think he was inferior to him.

But after the brief thunder blow, he realized that Leng Qianqiu was definitely stronger than him.

"Although your master, Patriarch Moro, does not have the best spiritual roots of the earth system, he has an innate brutal ancient body, which makes up for the lack of spiritual roots to a certain extent. Therefore, although he is also not suitable for practicing the original art, he can

You can also become famous with this technique, but as for you? Not only are you embarrassing your master, but you are also embarrassing the original great technique!"

Leng Qianqiu held the giant sword with one hand, curled his lips, and said these words without mercy.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you shamelessly slander my master? You are seeking death!"

Bu Qianjun was so angry that his whole body started to tremble, and he slammed his palms on the ground again, but he heard the roaring and roaring, and except for the place where he and Han Yu stood, all the ground fell into madness.

In the midst of explosion.

Leng Qianqiu's figure was suddenly submerged in it.

Clang!

But the next moment, a shocking sword energy shot out of the sky and the earth, and Leng Qianqiu's figure flew out from the explosion of the earth. The giant sword also slashed towards Bu Qianjun.

Bu Qianjun had long known that the Earth Explosion move alone would not be able to do anything to Leng Qianqiu. That was not his purpose. He was just preparing for subsequent attacks.

Seeing Leng Qianqiu rushing out at this moment, he shouted coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and shouted in a low voice: "The cage of heaven and earth!"

The boundless explosion of earth elements, following Bu Qianjun's grasp, condensed crazily towards Leng Qianqiu, immediately surrounding Leng Qianqiu inside, and was still moving crazily with an unstoppable momentum.

Squeeze inwards.

If it were an ordinary Supreme Realm disciple, this heaven and earth cage would have crushed him to pieces, but at this moment Bu Qianjun's expression did not relax at all.

He could clearly feel that there was extremely huge energy under the cage, as if he could break out at any time.

call!

After this short period of recovery and breath adjustment, Han Yu finally regained some strength. He opened his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Bu, Leng Qianqiu just used the God-Searching Technique on me."

When Bu Qianjun heard this, a look of surprise and fear flashed in his eyes. Of course he knew the God-Searching Technique. If Leng Qianqiu had used the God-Searching Technique on Han Yu, it meant that his soul had suffered a huge backlash.

Under such circumstances, this person is so difficult to deal with, so as he slowly recovers after the backlash, won't he become even more unmatched by him?

In just the blink of an eye, Bu Qianjun's cage of heaven and earth was shattered into pieces, and a huge sword suddenly rushed out from it. The unparalleled sword energy made Leng Qianqiu's body shiver.

Feeling the incomparable power above, which was far more powerful than Leng Qianqiu's attack just now, Bu Qianjun's expression changed greatly. Could it be that Leng Qianqiu had already begun to recover?

The giant sword came to his eyes in the blink of an eye. No matter how many questions he had in his mind, he had no time to think about it. Bu Qianjun stamped his right foot hard on the ground, and an earth-yellow storm quickly spun out in front of his eyes. The next moment

It solidified into a wall of earth.

But under Leng Qianqiu's giant sword, the earthen wall was as if it were made of paper. It was vulnerable to a single blow and was blown to pieces in a short time.

Bu Qianjun's expression changed drastically, and he already understood the huge gap between himself and Leng Qianqiu. It turned out that he was able to fight with him just because he was suffering from huge backlash. Now that he recovered a little, he immediately stopped

Enemy.

"Three-level Rakshasa Gate, come out!"

Bu Qianjun was shocked, but he still didn't panic. As the real energy surged, huge bulges continued to emerge from the ground beneath his feet. Each bulge formed a huge wall, blocking his face.

.

After doing this, Bu Qianjun grabbed Han Yu, jumped up, and suddenly, the whole person fell into the earth and disappeared.

With three loud noises in succession, Bu Qianjun's three-level Rakshasa Gate was slashed by Leng Qianqiu's giant sword and disappeared.

But at this time, a figure flashed, and it was Leng Qianqiu who rushed out from the cage of heaven and earth. He stretched out his hand and called the giant sword back into his hand. With a sweep of his consciousness, there was nothing in front of him. Where was there another person?


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