Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 8: Don’t be fierce


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In the moment when Lin Qian dodged, he was standing at the opening of the hole, with a sharp sword, up and down.

Wow!

The hard ground was instantly chopped by the knife with a deep crack.

If Lin Qian did not dodge in time before and hit the knife in the middle, I am afraid it would have been cut in two.

Lin Qian turned over and stood up, all the soul in his body burst out, wrapped around his body, staring at the direction of the hole.

At the moment, at the hole, a man with a black-rimmed red robe and a beard on his face, carrying a **** knife on his shoulder, stared at himself with a grin.

"Bao Dao Men!" Lin Qian twisted his shoulders and stared at the beardless man. "It seems that you have found me long ago?"

"Hey, the little mouse would find a hole to climb." The Luohu man raised his blood-red sword and slammed it sharply, pointing the blade at Lin Qian in front of him, "Little mouse, do you have any last words to explain?"

The voice of the Luohu man fell down, and the black figure appeared in front of him. Lin Qian’s figure was already close to him, and his right fist, wrapped in soul, was smashed hard according to his face.

The fist wind sounded a sharp howling, and the fist face wrapped in soul power gave unexpected pressure to the beard.

"Damn it!" On the side of Luohu's face, the relaxed expression disappeared, and he quickly raised the blood knife in his hand, and the red soul power wrapped the knife body.

Afterwards, Luo Hu grabbed the right arm of the Scarlet Sword and waved repulsively.

Boom!

A huge collision sounded, and the picture of the blade cutting off Lin Qian’s right fist did not appear as expected.

On the contrary, there was a terrifying force on the **** sword in his hand. He shook back a few steps, and his entire right arm was numb.

Luo Che stomped violently, unloaded his strength on the ground, stabilized his body, and stared at Lin Qian somberly.

The opponent's right fist was cut in the front by the sharp edge of his **** sword, but it was unharmed, but there was a red mark. Instead, it was his blade, with ripples like water.

"Look like you, but at the age of sixteen, there is Juyuan Realm Cultivation. Without arming with the soul soldiers, you can shake the successful weapon with the flesh alone." Luo Qi Hu flicked his right arm, grinning With a grin, "It happens that Vientiane Sect has a young man who has risen like a comet. His flesh is scary, and he can suppress the warrior in Nirvana."

"And I am the second order of Nirvana Realm, you can retreat me with a pair of meat fists. It seems that you are the genius of the Vientiane Sect: Young Emperor!"

For the beard in front of him, Lin Qiang didn't say anything, and admitted it in disguise. The other party is the cultivation of Nirvana, and he has long seen it.

I've clearly used an occult symbol, and I've already been found, the other party can only be Nirvana!

As for the title of his young emperor, it is entirely because of his master.

The reason why Lin Qian is really silent is that the information inside the Dadaomen is wrong!

According to the message that should be sent back to Vientiane Sect in Ba Daomen, Ba Daomen dispatched ten disciples from Juyuan Realm and 40 disciples from Yuanyuan Realm!

The team of disciples in this realm is more than enough to deal with the Bai and Ye families with only two Soul Warriors together.

But such a team is worthless in front of Lin Qian!

But now, in this valley, Lin Qian appeared in front of him in the Nirvana Realm.

"The information is wrong." Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. Now he can't determine how many people are coming to Bashan City from Badaomen, and how strong they are.

"Beam Blade." At this time, Luo Hu suddenly opened his mouth and reported his name to Lin Qian. "I want to see if it is true that the young emperor can defeat Nirvana with his flesh!"

As soon as the whispering words that claimed to be Liang Liang came out, Lin Qian calmed his mind and stopped thinking about other things, staring at the other party: "That's the case, then you can try it yourself."

Liang blade holds the knife in both hands, standing in front of him, the blade facing Lin Qian's direction, spitting out turbid air.

Boom!

In an instant, Crimson Soul emerged from the whole body, suddenly bursting force under his feet, galloping forward towards Lin Qian.

"Drink!" As the beam blade of Nirvana Realm, the speed is very fast, and it turns into a red phantom, and rushed to Lin Qian in the blink of an eye.

And the **** sword in his hand is also top-down, slashing past Lin Qian's head.

Crimson soul power, compressed and condensed on the blade body, while the **** big knife was chopped by the beam blade to Lin Qian, the blade body pressed down, cutting the long grass around.

The grass shattered, like a green wave, rolling towards both sides.

Lin Qianyi was not afraid, his face remained the same, and the white and pure soul power on his hands was even worse. When he fisted, the air in his palm was squeezed!

The Scarlet Broadsword arrived as scheduled, and Lin Qian also shot with a punch, colliding with the blade.

Liang Blade felt at the moment that he seemed not to be chopped on Lin Qian’s meat fist, but as if he were chopped on stainless steel, and his hands were numb.

"Ah!" Liang Qian, who was retreated by Lin Qian's fist, shouted again, and he used his **** sword to fool him again.

Waitlessly waving his arms, the **** sword crossed the red trajectory in the middle of the sky, and successively cut to Lin Qian.

The beam blade seems to be hacking and hacking, but it conceals the rules.

In front of Lin Qian, all the **** blades fell towards him. And on the **** blade of this beam blade, from time to time, he ejected the bleeding blade.

Without the blades flying from the blade body, the power is infinite, Lin Qian forced to use two fists to resist, I am afraid that he will also be injured.

Although these swords are easy to avoid, just flash them away. However, if it dodges, the retreat will be blocked, and the blade that was split by the beam blade can only be forcibly received from the front.

For a time, the situation seemed to be deadlocked.

"Since this beam blade recognizes me, I should know that although I am in Juyuan Realm, I have a huge soul in my body and I am good at long-lasting combat. I want to rely on this method to compete with me for the lost soul, it simply does not work. ." Lin Qian's eyes stared ahead in front of the successive blades, thinking silently.

Because his physical body is strong and the meridian is tough, Dantian is also much larger than the ordinary martial arts, and can hold a lot of soul power than the soul warriors of the same realm.

In addition to the strange martial spirit in the body, even if it is not cultivated, it will breathe the spirit of the world, and it will turn into the soul power of confidence.

Therefore, Lin Qian himself is not afraid of consumption, and his soul power is unusually thick.

Lin Qian has strong soul and long-lasting fighting ability. With his name of Young Emperor, it spread itself. The beam blade in front of him can recognize him, it is impossible not to know.

Boom! boom! boom!

The sound of Lin Qian’s double fists collided with Liang Liang’s **** sword, and he continued to sound, and he gradually receded into the valley.

"Understood, he wanted to delay the time." Suddenly, Lin Qian realized that he felt a little annoyed and only reacted.

Since the information is wrong, it is likely that in this valley, in addition to Beamblade, there must be other nirvana warriors.

Before Liang Liang’s previous words, and taking such a play, it seems that he wants to wear himself and defeat himself, but in fact he is delaying time and waiting for the support of other overlords.

"Then, I'll solve you first." Thinking of this, Lin Qian took a deep breath, straddled a step toward the right, and punched out suddenly.

At the same time, the blood-colored sword that blocked Lin Qian’s pace fell from above and collided with this punch.

Boom!

The dull collision sounded, the **** knife mang was smashed by Lin Qian’s fist, and his right arm was cut with a knife wound, and blood flowed out.

This is the first time Lin Qian has collided with Liang Liang and was injured.

Seeing that Lin Qianning was willing to be injured, he also had to break through his blockade. Liang Liang understood that the other party had sensed his intention and his face changed.

The beaming blade of the beam suddenly changed its blade. The red soul on the **** sword was burned violently and turned into a flaming knife wrapped in a burning flame.

The moment the blade changed, the beam blade pointed at the ground and swung to Lin Qian from bottom to top.

"Flame Knife!"

With the soft drink of Liang Blade, the fiery flame formed by the scorching flame instantly left the sword and flew towards Lin Qian.

At the same time, the burning flaming flame disappeared from the **** sword in the hands of Beamblade, as if exhausted by the sword.

The blades formed by the hot flames galloped away in the direction of Lin Qian, and all the ground they passed by was burned into dark scorched earth.

Soul skill, the martial art of the soul warrior, and this flaming sword is a beam blade of the second order of Nirvana Realm.

The ordinary warrior of the Xingyuan Realm, facing such a sword, has only one ending: burned to ashes.

Lin Qian is not an ordinary physical environment.

Lin Qian’s blushing blaze of flames is about to be cut on himself. His expression has not changed, but his fist is closed, his soul is madly condensed, and his muscles are constantly tightening.

"Hu Xiao!"

At the moment when the flaming sword mango approached Lin Qian but not more than an inch, Lin Qian's eyes widened, his mouth slammed, his fists were parallel, and he suddenly bombarded.

The virtual white soul force followed Lin Qian’s double fists, breaking out of the body and condensing a huge tiger head.

And the position of the tiger’s mouth of the false white tiger’s head is Lin Qian’s double fist, the invisible strength of the punch, rushed out of the tiger’s mouth and ran head-on against the flaming sword.

"Roar!"

Fisting wind, like the roar of the beast king, the tiger roaring forest.

It seems to be able to burn all the flames of the flaming sword, under the whistle, it collapsed into a sky of Mars.

At the same time, the invisible boxing force that appeared with the howling sound also passed through the beaming red beam of the sky, the stunned Liang blade.

"Poof!" The scarlet blood spewed out of the beam edge, and he also flew into the hole behind him, and the **** sword fell on the ground.

Then, the red awn flashed on the **** sword on the ground, turning into a slap-knife and a red metal ball.

"Well!" Suddenly, Lin Qian snorted, and the whole warrior's chest was half kneeling on the ground.

"Hahaha, Young Emperor, didn't you think of it?" At the same time, the corner of the mouth was covered with blood beams, holding the wall of the cave, and slowly walked out of the cave, looking at Lin Qian's face full of pride.

"When in Nirvana, Wuhun will awaken a variety of characteristics, and my soul of the sword happens to be fire and poison, and the effect is paralysis." Liang Qian looked at Lin Qian half-kneeling on the ground and laughed, "Now , I'm afraid you are weak in limbs, it is difficult to condense your soul?"

Boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, the lake behind Lin Qian exploded three times in a row, and among the splashes of water, three figures jumped out.

"Is it going to be planted here?" Lin Qian felt the tragedy of the three nirvanas behind him, and his mind fell to the bottom.

But at this time, Lin Qian's ears seemed to have a sound.

"Your Majesty, please hold on, and you will come to **** immediately!"


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