Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 1247 Ninghe Arrives!

"Extreme Heavenly Martial Arts?"

Qin Chen was completely shocked.

No wonder this move consumes an unprecedented amount of energy!
If there is a real battle, even if Qin Chen has supernatural power, he may not be able to use it a few times.

The speed of divine power replenishment cannot keep up with the consumption speed of [Desolate Field]!

"What level of martial art is Tianhuang Daojue?"

"Desolation, desolation, as far as I know, there is a third form of Desolation Sword Art!"

"It's just that with my current strength, I can't use it at all!"

"But judging by the levels of power of the two forms of desolation and desolation, the third form may be earth-shattering, right?"

Qin Chen said in shock.

It has to be said that the horror of this "Sword of Heaven" is still beyond Qin Chen's expectations.

"Conservatively, the third form should be at the top of the list."

"Even if it's not a unique skill, it must be close to the level of a unique skill, surpassing all martial arts!" said the little fairy.

"Excellent learning?" Qin Chen's heart skipped a beat.

He is no stranger to absolute learning!
After all, he had once fought against Yingzu who used his unique skills, and he knew the horror of unique skills.

If the third form of "Sword of Heaven" is really a unique level, then Qin Chen will really make a lot of money!
Supernatural powers at the level of Juxue, even in a legendary force like the Heavenly Sword Sacred Gate, are extremely treasured.

Even if Qin Chen is the Son of God, it is very difficult to touch him.

Absolute learning, in any power of the Yuan Dynasty, is definitely a means of inheriting the clan, a town-level supernatural power!
"Make a lot of money!"

"In this way, this Heavenly Desolation Sword Art is enough for my cultivation to reach the Heaven-reaching Realm."

"At that time, I'm afraid I will be able to truly display the power of this Tianhuang Saber!" Qin Chen said.

Although Qin Chen can perform both the first and second forms of the "Tianhuang Daojue" at present.

However, the level of Tianwu studies cannot be displayed by warriors in the Tianyuan realm.

Even if Qin Chen's combat strength had to reach the Yuanhua realm.

When Qin Chen's cultivation reaches the Yuanhua Realm, there will definitely be a huge difference from the [Desolation] and [Desolation] he is currently using.

"It seems that I have to get a training room with a local name to practice."

Qin Chen stepped into a practice room of a local name.

Immediately, continue to practice "Heavenly Desolation Sword Art".

Even a genius needs to study hard.

And Qin Chen was burdened with too many things, so he had to lift his spirits all the time, and he must never relax.

Chu Xun and the others realized when they saw Qin Chen enter the training room of the local name.

"Now who dares to say that Qin Chen is not worthy of being a holy son?"

"Such strength, although it may be a little worse than the other holy sons."

"However, it is enough to reach the level of a top golden robe disciple!"

"And Qin Chen has only entered the Heavenly Sword Sect for half a year!"

"Having reached this level in half a year, looking at the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, who dares to say that Qin Chen is not as good as anyone else?!"

Chu Xun couldn't help but said emotionally.

He had fully seen Qin Chen's strength.

Fortunately, Jiang Jian and the others were locked in a dark room, and they didn't know what was going on outside.

Otherwise, you might be surprised.

……

The sky is getting brighter.

The sun shines on the earth, driving away the darkness, and it is a new day.

Qin Chen also practiced for a full night, and the divine power in the 6000 or [-] divine veins was consumed by Qin Chen by [-]%, so he gave up.

However, the realm of martial arts in [Desolate Territory] was also raised to Xiaocheng by Qin Chen.

Compared with the desolation, the difficulty of practice in the desolation is obviously much higher.

"Qin Chen, don't be dissatisfied!"

"According to what I said, even if you, Yu Tianqi from the Heavenly Sword Sect, came, it would be impossible for you to practice a top-grade celestial martial art to the realm of Xiaocheng in one night."

"Even if you give him ten nights, he won't be able to do it!" said the little fairy.

Qin Chen nodded.

Very few martial artists at the level of the Yuanhua Realm have mastered it. It is not easy for him to practice it, and even practice it to the Xiaocheng realm.

Inside the Tiandao Sacred Gate, a maid sent the best Yuanshi, called Shengzi Porridge.

The so-called Shengzi porridge is a special porridge made from five-star yuan rice, secret buds poured from the sea, windy dragon dew, Wuji Tianye and many other rare treasures.

In the Yuan Dynasty, such a bowl of porridge was usually only available to the emperor.

Compared with Yuanshi in Baipao Peak Yuanshi Pavilion, it is very different.

Qin Chen took a sip, and couldn't help but feel comfortable all over his body, his pores were opened, and the fatigue of a night's practice was instantly dissipated.

Chu Xun and the others watched salivatingly.

Even a bowl of Shengzi porridge is worth a fortune.

Qin Chen didn't have this kind of treatment before, and it was only after Qin Chen won the gold medal of the Son of God.

It was also the first time for Qin Chen to drink.

Seeing the salivating expressions of Chu Xun and the others, Qin Chen not only smiled, but immediately ordered the maid to bring a few more bowls.

Although Shengzi porridge is expensive and extremely precious, but Qin Chen's request, the Heavenly Sword Sacred Gate will naturally satisfy it.

When the maid brought over a few more bowls, Chu Xun and the others quickly took a sip.

Immediately, several people gasped.

Finally said: "There are no regrets in this life."

Not only did Qin Chen almost spit out a mouthful of Shengzi porridge.

"Look at your virtue, there will be a lot of delicacies in the future." Qin Chen said.

But, at this time.

Outside the Demon Peak, there was a sudden roar.

The sound was obviously mixed with vigorous energy, so the sound almost covered the entire Demon Peak.

"Golden robe disciple Ning He came to visit the Holy Son Qin Chen!!!"

Outside the magic peak.

Ning He and the others stood horizontally on the sky in front of the Demon Peak, their faces were cold.

Although it was a visit, it didn't look like a visit at all. Instead, it seemed to be looking for trouble.

"coming?"

Qin Chen frowned, and finished the remaining Shengzi porridge in one gulp. He couldn't help but feel refreshed, and immediately walked out of the hall.

Chu Xun and the others, who were originally excited, also changed their expressions.

All of a sudden, he lost even the mood to drink Shengzi's porridge, and followed Qin Chen out of the hall.

What they were most worried about was still here.

However, when Chu Xun thought about what happened last night, he suddenly felt confident.

If you really do it, Ning He might not be able to get much advantage, right?
And those Jiang Jian and others who were imprisoned in the dark room.

Hear Ning He's voice.

Jiang Jian and the others suddenly became excited.

"Here we come! Brother Ning He is here!"

"Wait for a good show!"

"The one surnamed Qin, I'll see how he ends up!"

"I've been waiting for a long time! Can't wait!"

Jiang Jian and the others shouted excitedly.

"You're a little late."

"I didn't even think you were coming."

Qin Chen walked out of the hall, looked at the menacing Ning He, and said with a smile.

At this time, the movements on the side of Mofeng also attracted a lot of attention.

For this moment, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have been looking forward to it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)