"The assassin of Huarong's magic weapon magic art can be used to severely injure the overlord master. Qin Chen will suffer a big loss."
Top masters such as Zhao Lianghan, the master of Tianshan Futian work, and Chi Wenmin, the master of Renwang Futian work, secretly nodded, sneered at the corners of their mouths, knowing that Qin Chen is going to be unlucky, and at the same time secretly thinking that if he meets Huabing Shenju How to resist?
However, beyond everyone's expectations.
Qin Chen turned around, moved his palm, slashed lightly, pang!
The palm edge was cut on the purgatory magic knife.
The purgatory sword was slashed by a palm, and the black energy on it skyrocketed, the runes trembled, and a whine sound, as if it could not bear the strength, and it tumbling and flew upside down for a distance of thousands of meters before it stopped and re-entered in the air. Condensed into the shape of this Huarong.
Ben Huarong's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes looked at Qin Chen. The incredible emotions were deeply manifested in his pupils, but the next moment, the incredible emotions turned into hatred and revenge: "Boy, you are angered. I. Next, there is really only a dead end, not only you, but also all of you who work in Guanghan Mansion will be killed by me. You just accept your fate."
The body shook, and a breath of the magic weapon tactics emanated from his body. This magic tactic flickered, and various auras bloomed in Huarong's body, and suddenly, it turned into a handle. The magic spear, the magic spear stirred, turned into a magic dragon, and pierced Qin Chen.
Boom!
This gun was pierced, and the void was almost burst, and black ripples spread from the tip of the gun, and all the tangible and intangible existences in the void continued to be destroyed.
This shot was unmatched, as if the gods pierced his own rage shot to destroy the world.
But Qin Chen remained motionless. In the depths of his palm, waves of destruction burst out of him, forming a series of sword auras. These sword auras were simple and deep, and there was no shocking aura, but every sword aura was cut. On the black spear, the violent tremor of hitting the spear, the countless runes and power on it were cracking.
"Is this Qin Chen so powerful? Can he withstand the Huabing Divine Art?"
"What kind of supernatural power is this? It seems to be some kind of supernatural power of swordsmanship, with such destructive power blooming, is that Qin Chen a swordsman?
"Didn't it mean that Qin Chen has strong physical defenses and powerful skyfire power? Why didn't he show it?"
Everyone was even more shocked seeing Qin Chen blocking Ben Huarong's attack once again.
At this time, the Huarong's magic weapon magic tactics began to be fully used. During the change, countless magic weapons evolved in the void. These magic weapons turned into infinite phantoms, with various shapes, swords, spears, swords and halberds. Eight kinds of martial arts are emerging in endlessly. Among the countless weapon changes, they all contain the supreme aura. The void of the entire ruined treasure land began to rumbling and trembling, as if an army of magical soldiers was dispatched.
Even the overlord demon beast Ying Tiao who had fought against Ben Huarong had a startled look in his eyes. Before Ben Huarong had acted, he hadn't displayed such a terrifying supernatural power at all, otherwise it would be even more difficult to resist.
Are these humans so perverted?
The mighty and mighty magical soldiers turned into an army of magical soldiers, pouring out to Qin Chen, but Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged, he did not even display any magical powers, but his body kept flashing in the void, it was the way of space. , And then continuously exploded from the palm of the palm of destruction sword aura, wandering in the air, and surrounded by Qin Chen with the real dragon aura, shaking away countless weapons.
"Stalemate!"
"This Qin Chen actually blocked the attack of Senior Brother Ben Huarong."
The many masters who worked in the three major palaces all showed shocked expressions, "It is no wonder that Zhou Wusheng had to defend Qin Chen with all his strength, and it is no wonder that Qin Chen could defeat Xiang Wudi. Brothers can't take him down for a while."
"Can't stand?" Zhou Wusheng smiled bitterly, and Wei Siqing and the others showed a sneer, but they didn't say a word. They knew that Qin Chen was playing a game with Ben Huarong, and he was even 10% strong. None of them were displayed.
The original Huarong in the air used the Huabing Divine Art to the extreme, and a sacred Yuan burst forth, seeming to attract countless ancient divine weapon spirits from the void, and the space is full of weapon shadows he transformed into.
"Hahaha, you only have the power to parry, it is useless, because you can only resist constantly, and my magic weapon magic art is all-pervasive, as long as I seize the opportunity, you will fall sooner or later, and you will die. "
Ben Huarong's voice was extremely cold, and a cold murderous aura appeared everywhere.
"Really?" Qin Chen let out a leisurely voice, no matter how violent the weapons in the sky, he can use Destruction Sword Qi to dissolve them.
"I'm playing with you, don't you understand it yet? Now I am thoroughly familiar with your magic weapon transformation technique. I have calculated it. I just fought with you for such a long time just to calculate yours. Mystery of magical powers, do you really think my strength ends here?"
Qin Chen sneered. The reason why he had fought with this Huarong for so long was actually deducing the other side's magical powers, because this magic weapon magic art is indeed very different and has unpredictable power. It is a pity that this Huarong cannot be displayed at all. Now that he was performing the technique of patching the sky, Qin Chen had completely captured the mystery of the magic weapon transformation in a moment.
Boom!
In Qin Chen's body, in the Book of Origins, a civilization page about Huabing Shenjue slowly formed.
One more civilization, one more page.
Just now, if it hadn't been for brewing the mystery of civilization, entering a state of epiphany, and comprehending the profound meaning of this magic weapon, Qin Chen would have killed Ben Huarong long ago, how could it take so long? Now that he is free from the state of sentiment, he no longer keeps his hands.
boom!
As he spoke, Qin Chen's breath suddenly changed, like a high mountain, uplifting from the ground, like a huge wave, flooding the continent, in his body, the aura of true dragons of dark and violent dragons rose to the sky, sweeping in all directions, directly With a rush, the boundless energy exploded, and the heavenly divine weapons evolved by the Huabing Divine Jue suddenly burst and collapsed, and Qin Chen blasted out with a punch.
Origin God Fist!
With a bang, all the weapon phantoms disappeared and finally condensed into an embarrassed figure.
Ben Huarong's whole body exploded, and his clothes were torn apart by the shock. He was embarrassed. He sprayed blood all over his body, and fell down fiercely. Blood was sprayed constantly in his mouth, and his body was seriously injured.
"What? Brother Ben Huarong actually lost?"
"How is it possible to fail? One move is defeated? That Qin Chen was really playing with him just now? When he is really aggressive, he will be defeated with one move?" Everyone was shocked.
"Don't share the heavens!"
Ben Huarong's face was extremely hideous, and a devilish breath evaporated from his body, and boundless resentment rose to the sky. In front of so many people, he was humiliated. He couldn't bear it. Suddenly, he tried his best. The whole person jumped in the air again and turned into A round of pitch-black scorching sun, and the black light above it flickered everywhere, bursting out the most terrifying secret of Huabing Shenju.
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