Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3901

In the Sword Saint Mansion, Yan Yingjian has a great reputation, almost all the disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion, when they see Yan Yingjian, have to respectfully call out 'Senior Brother Yan'.

As early as many years ago, Yan Yingjian had become a saint and was a very powerful saint.

With so many disciples of the Saber Saint Palace present, except for Gui Qing who had been following Yan Yingjian, the rest of the disciples of the Saber Saint Palace had almost never seen Yan Yingjian make a move.

They didn't expect that Yan Yingjian would come to the stage to stop Qin Chen.

From their point of view, although Qin Chen defeated Gui Qing, the victory was difficult and the injury was so severe that he might not be able to recover in half an hour.

Sending another purple belt disciple will almost certainly win.

The blue belt is on stage!

Is this too exaggerated?
"teacher."

Ye Wutian looked at Mengdao Jun again.

Mengdao Jun stared at Qin Chen on the knife stage, and said, "Let him try."

Time passed by minute by minute.

The knife platform is placed in front of the knife saint's mansion.

There was a bloody battle just now, and the knife table was full of blood, which hadn't been cleaned in time.

The disciples of Dao Sheng Mansion who came and went were all curious.

What's more, it was even more surprising to see that it was Yan Yingjian sitting on the saber platform.

After inquiring, I found out that it turned out that an overseas warrior came to discuss swords and defeated Deng Si and Gui Qing one after another.

"When he opens his eyes and finds that his opponent is Senior Brother Yan, he will probably be terrified, right?"

Yan Yingjian sat on the saber stage, which was an insurmountable mountain for many disciples of the Daoshengfu.

Fu Santing originally had something important to do, but at this moment, he postponed the matter and waited quietly in the distance.

An overseas martial artist with only a five-star Dao Emperor realm and a holy swordsman with a green belt, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a duel without any suspense, but Fu Santing has a faint feeling for this overseas warrior. expect.

He wanted to see how this overseas martial artist would fight Yan Yingjian.

Half an hour passed.

Under the knife stage, thousands of disciples of the Sword Saint Palace had already gathered.

Although there are crowds of people around the Dao Lun stage on weekdays, it is rare for so many Dao Sheng Palace disciples to come.

After all, practice is a race against time, and everyone who can become a disciple of the Saber Saint Mansion understands this truth, and has almost no free time.

However, they had the same idea as Fu Santing.

Although it was a matchup without any suspense, they just wanted to see how this matchup would proceed.

"It's almost recovered."

Qin Chen felt his body regain vitality and opened his eyes.

at the same time.

Yan Yingjian also opened her eyes.

Invisibly, the eyes of the two collided, like swords, lights and swords intertwining.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, seeing that his opponent was Yan Yingjian, Qin Chen's face did not show much change.

Because Qin Chen had discovered Yan Yingjian a long time ago.

Blue belt!

saint!
Qin Chen stared at Yan Yingjian.

Even though the knife platform suppressed Yan Yingjian's terrifying cultivation, the aura that a saint should have could not be suppressed.

"Do you dare to fight me?"

Yan Yingjian asked.

"It's such a rare thing to be able to fight against the Qingdai of the Saber Saint's Mansion, so naturally we can't miss it."

Qin Chen stood up, bowed his hands to Yan Yingjian, and signed his name: "Yuan Jie, Qin Chen."

There was a commotion under the stage.

Brave enough!

Facing the blue belt directly, he didn't even change his expression.

With a smile on his face, Yan Yingjian stood up, stopped talking nonsense, and cupped his hands to Qin Chen: "Sword Saint Mansion, Yan Yingjian."

This battle has not yet been fought, but there is a tendency to show one's sharpness, erupting on the knife stage.

In the audience, almost all the disciples of Dao Sheng Mansion cheered up.

Qin Chen tightly grasped the bloodthirsty demon blade, staring at Yan Yingjian, his eyes were full of determination, and a belief in victory burst out like a flood bursting a bank.

"boom!"

Qin Chen was like a cheetah pouncing on his prey, violently pounced on Yan Yingjian, the bloodthirsty magic blade turned extremely red, and slashed down with a single stroke, as if it could kill everything.

Must kill!

Qin Chen's whole body was roaring. At this moment, in his eyes, there was only the will to win.

Yan Yingjian's pupils froze: "Another third-grade Xuanhuang-level self-created trick?"

There were exclamations from the audience.

This overseas martial artist has actually comprehended so many self-created methods?
Moreover, there are actually two tricks in the third-grade Xuanhuang-level self-created method!
This comprehension is too scary, right?
Looking at Fu Santing from a distance, his cloudy eyes suddenly paused, revealing a hint of surprise.

What surprised him wasn't the third-rank Xuanhuang-level self-created technique, but Qin Chen's will when he slashed the knife.

At a certain moment, Fu Santing really had an illusion that this knife could kill Yan Yingjian.

"not good!"

Yan Yingjian's face suddenly changed, and he was withdrawn from the shock that Qin Chen had mastered the second third-grade Xuanhuang-level self-created method.

Qin Chen was coming towards him with red eyes, ferocious and brutal, and the blood-red blade wanted to take his life!

Yan Yingjian retreated quickly!

Yes!

Facing Qin Chen's knife, the majestic green belt was forced to retreat!
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was shocked.

It's just that the move of "killing" has always been to kill the enemy, if the enemy doesn't die, I will die.

Yan Yingjian couldn't avoid it at all!

Qin Chen is aware of the huge gap between himself and Yan Yingjian.

For half an hour, Qin Chen seemed to be healing his wounds, but he was actually thinking about how to confront Yan Yingjian.

In the end, Qin Chen's answer was to perform a certain kill, to determine the outcome with one blow!
I only have this one chance!
Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Yan Yingjian changed her strategy instantly, raised her hand and waved a full twenty gestures, blasting at Qin Chen.

Previously, Gui Qing had only six Xingyi, which made Qin Chen unable to resist.

Twenty strands of Xingyi, that's like the end of the world.

But so what?

In Qin Chen's eyes, the will to kill became even more extreme. The bloodthirsty demon blade trembled wildly, his whole body's muscles and bones groaned, his internal organs trembled, and blood burst out from his pores, which was completely overloaded.

"kill!"

Qin Chen's explosive shout was like a thunderous thunder, resounding through the sky and the earth. That momentum could smash through the sky and the prehistoric universe.

Yan Yingjian's eyes trembled violently, watching Qin Chen slash Xingyi with a single knife, and the bloodthirsty magic blade pierced his chest.

"Oh!"

Yan Yingjian slammed into the edge of the knife discussion platform fiercely, and a lot of blood was spilled on the knife discussion platform.

"puff!"

Qin Chen opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper and he fell on the saber stage, his injuries were worse than when he fought against Gui Qing.

Moreover, there was a sharp stabbing pain coming from the dantian, causing Qin Chen to spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

If it weren't for Qin Chen's determination, he would almost pass out.

"It's the sequelae left after I used the Swallowing God Seal to kill the witch god in the Winter Secret Realm. It seems that I must either become a god as soon as possible, or I need to obtain a kind of truth as soon as possible, otherwise, this sequelae will kill me. Life."

(End of this chapter)