Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 1381 Battle Qi!

Chapter 1381 Battle Qi!

"Look for the so-called 'battle spirit' first!"

Qin Chen collected his thoughts.

Now take a step forward to explore this ancient battle hall.

Before taking two steps, Qin Chen stopped.

In front of him was a mysterious gas that was like a white cloud, but only about an inch long.

Although it is a gas, it appears to be solidified and does not dissipate in the air.

Moreover, Qin Chen felt a sharp edge on this gas.

"Is this the fighting spirit?"

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who?!"

But suddenly, Qin Chen's body turned sharply, and his eyes were as sharp as knives looking at a certain position.

It was a small dirt bag.

Hearing the sound, a figure appeared beside the little soil bag.

It was a young man in a robe of fire.

In his palm, there was a gas about nine inches long, which was the same as the gas Qin Chen had seen.

"Huo Qianyuan?"

Qin Chen recognized this figure.

If it wasn't Huo Qianyuan who clashed with Qin Chen in Tianjiao Tower earlier, who else could it be?
It's just that at this moment, when Huo Qianyuan saw Qin Chen, there was no trace of fear on his face, but unstoppable ecstasy.

"It seems that God is helping me!"

"You haven't gained even a ray of fighting spirit, have you?"

Huo Qianyuan had a smirk on his lips, and he noticed that there was no 'fighting spirit' between Qin Chen's hands.

In Tianjiao Tower, he was forced by Qin Chen to kneel down and apologize with his hands palmed. He Huo Qianyuan will never forget that kind of unprecedented humiliation in his whole life.

Of course, without this first link, even if Huo Qianyuan met Qin Chen at this moment, he might only be able to escape as far as he could.

But now, of course it's different!

He had nine inches of fighting spirit in his palm, but looking at Qin Chen, his hands were empty.

Qin Chen's eyes saw the nine inches of fighting energy in Huo Qianyuan's palm. At this moment, even if he hastily absorbed that inch of fighting energy, it might be too late.

A mere inch of fighting spirit is naturally no match for Huo Qianyuan's nine inches of fighting spirit.

Sure enough, luck is still very important.

Both of them entered the Ancient Battle Hall at the same time, but it was obvious that Huo Qianyuan had better luck than Qin Chen, and he already had the upper hand at this time.

"I'm giving you a chance now, do what I say, and maybe I'll spare you the pain of flesh and blood!"

Huo Qianyuan approached Qin Chen step by step, with a twisted smile like a devil constantly appearing on his face.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, Qin Chen's expression changed and he looked in another direction.

Huo Qianyuan's smile froze, and he followed Qin Chen's gaze.

Small teleportation technique!

Unexpectedly, seeing this, Qin Chen subconsciously cast the "Small Teleportation Technique", wanting to escape immediately.

However, Qin Chen couldn't help cursing secretly as soon as he started to use it.

This is the ancient battle hall, how could the small teleportation technique work?

Unexpectedly, when Qin Chen thought so.

Qin Chen's figure has already quickly flashed more than ten meters away.

Qin Chen couldn't help but startled.

what happened?

The small teleportation technique... can be used?
Although it is only more than ten meters away, it is incomparable to the ordinary small teleportation technique, but it can indeed be used.

"Sacred Tradition is not a martial art, and it can be activated without the need for Yuanli."

"But if you don't use Yuanli, you can also see that even though you have cultivated the small teleportation technique to a great level, you can only teleport within a distance of more than ten meters!" The little fairy explained.

"I see!"

Qin Chen suddenly came to his senses, and was immediately overjoyed.

In other words, his little Illusion Technique, the little Illusion Technique, the little Hell Technique, and the great ghost illusion technique, including the Disintegration of Gods and Demons, the Qilin Qinyin Technique, and the inherited supernatural powers of the Gods and Demons' Body Refining Technique, can all be used?
It's just that the power may be reduced to one percent, or even one thousandth.

Still, that's enough!

After all, other people can't even cast it!
In other words, in this ancient battle hall, those who have mastered the Holy Tradition technique simply have more primary means than others!
Huo Qianyuan followed Qin Chen's line of sight.

But saw nothing.

Then I saw Qin Chen's figure flashing away quickly, which immediately made Huo Qianyuan react!
He was deceived!

This damn guy is deliberately diverting his attention!

tread!
He stepped on the ground with both feet, and chased towards Qin Chen at the most extreme speed.

In the palm of his hand, the nine-inch fighting spirit enveloped Qin Chen like a huge killing weapon.

However, what Nine Inch Battle Qi increased was only Huo Qianyuan's attack power, not speed.

Qin Chen, who performed the "Small Teleportation Technique", was naturally unable to catch up with Huo Qianyuan.

but.

Seeing Huo Qianyuan chasing behind him.

As well as the nine-inch fighting spirit in Huo Qianyuan's palm, Qin Chen's mind turned.

Maybe, he can give it a try!
Anyway, if he can't beat him, he can still use the "Small Teleportation Technique" to escape.

The nine inches of fighting spirit in Huo Qianyuan's hand was still very attractive.

"Little Hundred Illusions!"

Thinking of this, Qin Chen no longer hesitated, and cast "Xiaobai Illusion".

However, when Xiaobai's illusion was performed at this time, only one phantom clone was born.

However, for Qin Chen, it was enough.

"Invisible talent!"

Qin Chen's true self disappeared into the void, instead of escaping, he took the initiative to move towards Huo Qianyuan.

Only one phantom clone was left in place.

Huo Qianyuan only saw Qin Chen split into two suddenly, and then one of the figures suddenly disappeared again, he was startled for a moment.

But then he thought, he must be dazzled.

And seeing that phantom clone actually stood in place and did not escape, Huo Qianyuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"That day you made me kneel in front of Tianjiao Building, and today I will pay back the debt from you!"

Huo Qianyuan's eyes flickered, his figure jumped into the air like an eagle spreading its wings, and the nine-inch fighting spirit in his hand slammed down on the legs of Qin Chen's phantom clone.

Qi Zhengyuan had already strictly prohibited killing people in any part of the ranking ceremony, so even though Huo Qianyuan wanted Qin Chen's life very much, he still didn't dare to do it.

Bang!
When Huo Qianyuan's nine-inch fighting spirit hit Qin Chen's phantom clone's legs, how could Qin Chen's phantom clone withstand it?

After all, the real Qin Chen has no strength at all, so the so-called phantom clone is naturally weaker than tofu.

With one blow, Qin Chen's entire phantom clone exploded and dissipated into the air.

"what?!"

Huo Qianyuan stared at this scene in a daze, the smile suddenly froze on his face.

"Surrender your fighting spirit!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure that was extremely familiar to Huo Qianyuan suddenly came from behind, and accompanied by a fierce sword light, it directly slashed on Huo Qianyuan's nine-inch palm with fighting spirit.

"what!"

Huo Qianyuan let out a scream immediately. Although the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade had been suppressed and was not as powerful as the Tongtian Spirit Tool, it was still much sharper than ordinary blades.

With one slash, the nine-inch fighting spirit immediately escaped from Huo Qianyuan's palm.

(End of this chapter)

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