Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"I said, don't pay attention." However, Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Sit down, don't say more."

Many young disciples suffocated.

"Why not fight?"

"Sure enough, my own strength is too weak, do not have the confidence to fight?"

"Aside from the network, Xia Qingchen's own strength is really average!"

"I just wanted to apply to join Tingxuelou just now!"

...

In the eyes of Master Stuart, there was a slight contempt in the flow.

She was right.

Xia Qingchen had nothing to do with him.

I really don't know which eye the Gongliang Patriarch had blinded, so he was so fancy.

After the banquet, let's go to Ouyang Zhen.

Seeing Xia Qingchen unmoved.

Hanu shook his head in disappointment: "Master Yu Qingyang would be an enemy of you. I really feel bad for Master Yu Qingyang."

He tipped a little, jumped back to the roof, and gave up the war.

Hao Nu coldly said: "Xia Yuan's waste is really sad. After working hard for nineteen years, he produces a son who has lost both his body and his mind!"

"Oh, it is indeed sad! After a long life, the son he raised is still so unbearable."

Xia Qingchen, who was always indifferent, finally showed a trace of fluctuation on his face.

He put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly: "Sister, can you borrow the sword for another use."

Saint Lian Bailian pulled out her waist soft sword and asked, "Still decide to fight?"

Xia Qingchen took the sword and said indifferently: "Not a battle, but a dog slaughter."

He never thought about fighting against the eight dogs.

It was an insult to him.

All he wanted was to slaughter the dog.

Xia Qingchen slowly stood up and said indifferently: "I didn't want the blood of your eight dogs to dirty my listening snow building."

"But, who prepared you to bite?"

Then, I can only resist nausea and start slaughtering the dog.

Hao Nu sneered: "Something that is not ashamed, it is said that we are dogs, what are you, dogs are not as good as..."

Suddenly there was a flower in front of him.

Xia Qingchen, standing in place, collapsed like a phantom.

Immediately, a flash of cold light flashed before his eyes.

Deep cold appeared in the neck.

Guru---

Subsequently, his head fell from his neck and rolled down the roof.

Seven other tyrants were shocked when they saw it.

They didn't even see how Xia Qingchen shot!

"Don't you want to fight? What are you doing?" Behind, Xia Qingchen's voice came.

The seven people turned their heads to see Xia Qingchen holding a blood-stained long sword, carrying one hand behind his back and facing them.

The sun was hot at noon.

But the seven tyrants were cold.

However, they have a task in their hands and must not flinch.

"Seven Star Array!"

The seven tyrants each occupy one position, and simultaneously exhibit the same martial art.

The scattered inner strength, permeable, makes Xia Qingchen avoiding inevitable.

But Xia Qingchen did not intend to dodge.

He stood in place, his long sword waving in the clouds and flowing water. It looks like a peacock.

The drip-proof will block all attacks.

The Qihao slave was shocked.

The little star is trapped in a seven-star array in quadruple form, and it must be peeled off without dying.

Xia Qingchen actually underestimated all the understatement?

And still facing away from them?

At this time, Xia Qingchen slowly turned around, looking at them faintly: "It's such a fierce cry, but is he only capable of this?"

He shook his head: "My patience has been exhausted."

Subsequently, his figure dispersed like a dream.

The Qihao slave's face was horrified: "Be careful!"

However, it is still late!

Six heads rose into the sky.

There was only one tyrant, covered in blood, and stood trembling in place.

His face was pale and he didn't dare to move.

Looking straight, Xia Qingchen holding the sword in front of him.

Eight giant slaves, instantly kill seven!

This is the real strength of Xia Qingchen!

"Keep your life, and convey a word to Yu Qingyang for me." Xia Qingchen's long sword swept continuously.

The giant slave screamed out loud.

A line was engraved on the chest.

"Half a year of life, so cherish yourself!"

Xia Qingchen closed his sword, with a line of mercy in his eyes: "Go!"

The lords were ashamed, and their legs fled and fled quickly.

In this way, Xia Qingchen jumped back to the hall and returned the sword to Saint Bai Lian.

"The sword is good." He smiled lightly.

The white lotus maiden said blankly: "Your sword technique is better."

In terms of swordsmanship alone, she thought she was not as good as Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen's swordsmanship is at its best!

It is no surprise that the seven tyrants were all destroyed.

"We continue." Xia Qingchen sat down again and calmly said.

It never seemed to happen that the seven giant slaves were annihilated instantly.

At this moment, everyone looked at Xia Qingchen's eyes and completely changed!

The most obvious change is the master of Stuart.

She was so beautiful, she clenched her fists and said, "Congratulations to Master Xia, breaking Yu Qingyang's first record-three strokes defeating Xishan Bagui!"

Yu Qingyang used three tricks to conquer the Xishan Eight Ghosts.

Xia Qingchen only used two tricks!

This record is completely broken!

The deputy holy Lord was also horrified, and Xia Qingchen's strength was far beyond expectations.

It was only half a year since he came to the holy land, but he was silent and reached the fourfold of the little star position.

"With your strength, it is enough to rank in the top 100 of the Tianyue list!" Deputy Sheng said actively.

The Tianyue list is a list of statistics for Tianyueling, Tianjiao under 20 years old.

Being able to enter the top 100 is definitely a dragon among people!

Xia Qingchen didn't care.

His true strength should have reached the fifth star position.

If it were really ranked, it would never be more than one hundred.

"Unfortunately, your strength has grown a little faster. After heading to Zhenmo Island, it turned out to be unfavorable." The deputy holy lord is not worried: "However, there is no need to worry too much if you are cared for by the people of my sect."

The establishment of Xuelou ended with the annihilation of the seven heroes.

Only, this is another beginning.

If Master Stuart had a profound message: "Xia Gongzi, I look forward to seeing you next time!"

The delegations of Beiling, Xiling and Zhongling also left.

In the end, there was only the five presidents, staying in Xia Qingchen's chamber.

"Dan Fang in Yansha Hansha is handed over to Jin Buhuan. The other four of you, I will prepare other Dang Fang for you later." Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

The five chairmen were very surprised. They seemed to be able to see that more Tianyueling wealth flowed to them.

"Guests visiting today, you take care of it later." Xia Qingchen said.

Several delegations gave Xia Qingchen a face, and he voted for the peach, and he naturally had to give some benefits.

"Yes!"

The five presidents left with satisfaction.

As soon as they left their forefoot, the maiden of the white lotus on the hind foot led the moon pearl to come.

"Another half month will be the day when Zhenmodao changes defenses. The Holy Land decides to leave after three days. Brother Shi?"

Xia Qingchen nodded his head: "Of course! The original intention of creating Tingxuelou was to obtain the qualification to practice Zhenmodao."

Yue Mingzhu smiled: "A lot of people have applied to join Tingxuelou, you see."

She took out a thick stack of applications, as many as five or six hundred.