In the vast training grounds.
Two bloody fingers lay on the ground.
The scarlet, glaring red, under the bright sun, was very eye-catching.
"Drip, drip."
Drop by drop, blood dripped onto the ground, sounding extrely piercing at this mont.
Mo Xiangsheng clutched his severed fingers with his hand, his gaze fierce, looking at the nineteen-year-old youth standing before him, his heart filled with shock.
Before this.
He would never have thought.
That this youth could sever his two fingers with a single slash.
Moreover.
As Qin Chen said.
This was because Mo Xiangsheng reacted quickly; if he had been a bit slower, he might have lost his entire hand, or even half his life.
Qin Chen looked at An Wuji with indifferent eyes: "Will you leave on your own, or do you need to help you?"
An Wuji's eyes were icy: "You're too arrogant!"
It's as if he didn't even see An Wuji at all!
Defeating Mo Xiangsheng doesn't an he can defeat him, An Wuji.
After all, Mo Xiangsheng was one of his defeated subordinates.
"It seems you want to help you, right?"
Qin Chen slightly raised his eyes.
"Eat my sword first, then speak!"
An Wuji had never seen such audacity.
He had traveled within the Star Summoning Seven Dynasties, seen many of Heaven's Pride, and yet?
Even among those people, An Wuji was at the top.
This rebel, he will surely be cut down beneath his sword!
"Swish!"
An Wuji slashed out with a sword.
It was the sa sword he used against Mo Xiangsheng just now, 'Boundless'.
Sword Qi streaked across the Nine Heavens!
This sword.
Stronger than the one used against Mo Xiangsheng.
Clearly, a truly enraged An Wuji had no intention of holding back.
"Yin Yang Demon!"
Qin Chen's expression was calm.
With a wave.
Imdiately!
Countless Yin Yang Demons appeared in the surrounding Sky Do.
As if, an invading Demon Army!
And Qin Chen, seed like the Demon King of this army!
"Go!"
Qin Chen gently pointed.
Thousands of Yin Yang Demons imdiately rushed towards An Wuji.
An Wuji's eyes were cold and severe: "Slash!"
He swung the Infinite Divine Sword, poised on the ground, leaping agilely, like a nimble fish, weaving through thousands of Yin Yang Demons.
"Bang bang bang!"
Each Yin Yang Demon, as fragile as tofu, was easily defeated.
All were slaughtered by An Wuji.
After ten breaths.
All Yin Yang Demons were completely slaughtered by An Wuji.
An Wuji stood proudly atop the Nine Heavens, holding the Infinite Divine Sword, resembling a young Sword God, with fierce Sword Qi forming a storm, swirling behind him.
"Do you have other ans? If not, today, this place will be your cetery!"
An Wuji said coldly.
Qin Chen smiled: "Not bad, much stronger than the previous weakling, so skill."
Mo Xiangsheng's face turned dark as iron.
This guy!
Even at this mont, he doesn't forget to stab him!
"I'm asking you!"
"Do you have any other ans?!"
An Wuji radiated formidable arrogance.
Qin Chen looked up: "You seem very proud?"
An Wuji replied: "My pride cos from my strength, which is superior to yours!"
Whether Qin Chen agreed or disagreed was unclear.
After hearing, he seriously nodded: "Then, let see exactly how proud you are!"
"Boom!"
With those words.
Infinite Sword Energy surged around him.
As he stepped forward, the whole world seed to tremble.
"Dong!"
Imdiately after.
He stamped his feet, leaping into the sky.
This was a duel at the Sky Do Peak!
"Desolate Domain!"
Qin Chen uttered softly.
With a slash.
An imnse blade net surged forward like a fishing net, towards An Wuji.
"Swish!"
An Wuji would not back down, nor evade; seemingly seeing no need to avoid it.
A horizontal sword strike!
Unstoppable, unmatched!
"Minor Hell Technique!"
Shouted Qin Chen.
Yin Soul Hell, Fierce Ghost Hell, and Asura Hell, the three hells erged together.
Yin souls, fierce ghosts, Asuras.
The entire world, imdiately fell into disarray.
Filled with Yin souls, chilling to the bone.
And sharp, piercing ghost wails.
Of course.
The strongest were the ten enormous Asuras!
Compared to the Sky Sun Spirit Tree and Golden Vein Earth Dragon, An Wuji was far stronger.
The three hells pressed towards An Wuji, instantly changing his expression.
Yin souls entangled, fierce ghosts roared, Asuras attacked.
This Triple Hell was simply indefensible.
"Boom!"
At that mont.
Qin Chen's slash 'Desolate Domain' struck him, sending him flying.
Wounds like blade marks appeared on his body.
"Swish!"
Qin Chen gave An Wuji no ti to breathe.
He pursued the victory.
"Ancient Divine Dragon Power, burst!"
Qin Chen roared, accompanied by dragon roars, echoing through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
A total of twenty-two shadows of the Ancient Divine Dragon appeared.
Breaking through two realms in succession, Qin Chen's Divine Veins number increased by fifteen hundred, reaching eleven thousand.
With the eruption of twenty-two Ancient Divine Dragon powers.
With just one strike, enough to instantly kill any Tongtian Third Realm powerhouse.
Of course.
An Wuji's battle power far exceeded the Sky Sun Spirit Tree and Golden Vein Earth Dragon, one strike naturally cannot kill him.
However.
With this strike, An Wuji would definitely be in pain!
"Roar!!!"
Twenty-two Ancient Divine Dragons roared in the sky, their divine might overshadowing the heavens and realms, making one's scalp tingle.
"Boom!"
An Wuji had just escaped Qin Chen's "Minor Hell Technique".
Unable to react in ti.
He took Qin Chen's strike head-on.
His body was sent flying backward over a hundred ters, his chest caved in, internal organs shattered, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Just as Qin Chen expected.
Though this strike couldn't kill An Wuji, he won't feel good after taking it.
"Firmant Battle Armor!"
Just as everyone was astonished by Qin Chen's terrifying power.
Qin Chen suddenly activated the Firmant Battle Armor, the dark armor covering him, making Qin Chen look like a shadow war god.
"Your pride is worthless to !"
"This move will kill you!"
With Qin Chen's words falling.
An Wuji's face changed instantly!
Azure Sky Sword King roared in rage: "How dare you!"
A divine power connecting the sky and ground imdiately pressed towards Qin Chen.
But.
Qin Chen's expression didn't change at all, as the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade slashed down relentlessly.
"No!!!"
At this mont.
An Wuji let out a cry of despair.
Without the Firmant Battle Armor, An Wuji was no match, much less with Qin Chen now clad in it?
He had no ability to resist at all!
"Thud!"
Blood splattered!
The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade pierced into An Wuji's body, beginning to voraciously absorb his blood.
In re breaths, An Wuji's corpse beca a dried husk.
The entire scene went silent.
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