Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3961

"If you defeat Huang Feiyun, you dare to fight Senior Brother Song, that's just boundless arrogance!"

"I'm afraid he feels that this place is inexplicably suppressed, and Senior Brother Song can't show his cultivation?"

"Does this Maoshan blue belt think that purple belts rely on cultivation? Cultivation is just a criterion for judging purple belts!"

……

Regardless of whether Song Ming agreed or not, Qin Chen invited Song Ming to fight. In the eyes of the disciples of Human Academy Academy, this was quite arrogant and even ignorant.

A purple belt is a purple belt after all!
Song Ming used his hand as a pen to write the character 'one' in mid-air.

Stepping forward, Song Ming raised the word and slashed at Qin Chen. The word was ordinary, but at this time it was like an extremely sharp sword, able to cut through everything and shatter space.

"Wow!"

With one word cut, the bookish anger on Song Ming's face disappeared, and his face was full of arrogance and domineering: "Boy from Maoshan, even if I kill you on the spot today, you asked for it."

As a purple belt, Song Ming has the confidence to be arrogant!
At least in front of a blue ribbon!

This word wanted to kill Qin Chen directly.

Human Academy believes in Confucianism and Taoism, but it does not mean that the disciples of Human Academy are a group of scholars who can only read and write.

On the contrary, in their hands, every word, stroke, and stroke can evolve into a means of killing.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to kill me today!"

Qin Chen greeted Song Ming's slash, not only was he not afraid, but the blood in his bones burst out.

Everyone has their own pride!

The purple belt, and it's also the purple belt of the Human Academy of the Fourth Grade Sect. You have the confidence to be arrogant, but I also have my pride!

On the contrary, if Song Ming was only slightly better than Huang Feiyun, Qin Chen would still feel disappointed.

Enemies that are not strong enough are just crushed, how boring?
A real warrior should fight against a strong enemy.

Only in this way can we grow and gain.

Qin Chen raised the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and shouted, "God Vein Dragon Transformation!"

In the God Swallowing Crystal, nearly [-] divine veins resounded with the sound of dragon chant, and Qin Chen transformed into a divine dragon in an instant.

"cut!"

A word had already hit Qin Chen's face, Qin Chen shouted violently, and the bloodthirsty demon blade slashed down, cutting off the word.

"rub!"

Qin Chen became violent, and used the third-grade Xuanhuang-level movement technique. Like a ghost, he jumped on the dark river and came to Song Ming in the blink of an eye.

"It turns out that there are still hands left."

Song Ming could clearly feel that Qin Chen's strength had increased a lot for a while, but so what, I, Song Ming, only used three parts of my strength.

Confucianism!
The characters of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom are condensed on the top of Song Ming's head.

Four words at the head!

Not only that, but there are also 37 forms and meanings of Confucianism, which are filled in the four characters.

It is also a Confucianism article, and it also has four characters at the top, but Song Ming has already left Huang Feiyun far behind.

Song Ming used his hand as a pen again, swung it down to Qin Chen in front of him, and carved a 'cross' in the air.

The cross slashed towards Qin Chen, and then spun violently, and it spun very fast, like a tornado.

"Kill life!"

Qin Chen broke out the way of killing in the Dao realm and Xiaocheng realm, and the arrogance that erupted was more than twice as strong as the killing word condensed by Huang Feiyun before.

"boom!"

Slaughter hit the cross, and there was an extremely violent collision, the sound shook the sky, and the stone wall above his head collapsed again.

"call out!"

At the same time, Qin Chen controlled Feng Yan to attack Song Ming's throat.

Song Ming's hairs stood up suddenly, feeling the danger, he quickly carved a word 'hood' in the air.

The cover character is like a golden bell, covering Song Ming inside.

"clang!"

Feng Yan's stab hit the hood, like hitting a golden bell, there was a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, but it failed to penetrate Song Ming's hood.

There is even an artifact!

Song Ming was a little unexpected.

When Qin Chen fought against Huang Feiyun earlier, Qin Chen exploded his mind power. Song Ming knew that Qin Chen was a Nian Emperor, but the degree of danger between the Nian Emperor with the Nian Divine Artifact and the Nian Emperor who did not have the Nian Divine Artifact was completely different. .

but!

It's just a mere six-star Niandi, it can't hurt my skin at all.

"call out!"

The blow failed, Feng Yan stab drew a semi-circular parabola in mid-air, circled back, and shot at the back of Song Ming's neck from behind Song Ming.

"Again?"

Song Ming sneered, this time, he didn't even intend to defend himself, stomped his foot, and rushed towards Qin Chen.

You have a blue belt, I don't need to passively defend you all the time!
Song Ming's meaning is obvious.

Use offense instead of defense!

Seize the initiative!
Facing a blue belt, Song Ming even felt that passive defense was a shameful thing.

Under my strength, you have a blue belt, so you shouldn't have the opportunity to initiate an attack.

As for Fengyan Thorn——

At the moment when the Fengyan Thorn came, Song Ming made a handprint without looking back, and swiped it backwards. With a bang, the Fengyan Thorn was blocked.

The speed of Song and Ming Dynasties is unabated, and the four characters of Confucianism are at the fore, and a paintbrush appears in his hand at some point.

The core of Confucianism and Taoism cannot escape the four things of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Almost every student of Human World Academy is good at one or even two of them.

In Song and Ming Dynasties, they were good at painting Taoism.

As for Huang Feiyun, he was good at chess, but before he had time to use it, he was beaten by Qin Chen and lost his combat power.

At this moment, Song Ming wanted to show his painting skills.

"Silver Moon."

A silver moon suddenly condensed above Song Ming's head, Song Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, but the silver moon had already fallen down.

"Oh!"

The silver moon hit Song Ming's head, causing Song Ming's head to be extremely painful.

This is the advantage of mindfulness!

It is even more unpredictable than a psychic device!

It only takes one thought to condense the offensive.

This is because Qin Chen is only a six-star Niandi, if it is a seven-star Niandi or an eight-star Niandi, this strike on Yinyue is enough to smash Song Ming to death.

Song Ming was annoyed, enduring the pain in his head, picked up the brush and quickly drew a tiger in mid-air.

"Roar!"

He obviously watched the tiger painted by Song Ming helplessly. This tiger must be fake, but Qin Chen felt that it was extremely real.

The fierce tiger roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and immediately rushed towards Qin Chen ferociously. The aura of a tiger descending a mountain made people tremble with fear.

This is not an ordinary tiger, but a ferocious, tyrannical, and killing tiger.

"Shhhhh."

Qin Chen jumped up like a ghost on the river, only his afterimage could be barely seen in the dark night.

Song Ming picked up his pen again, and one after another fierce tigers were born from his pen, each one was ferocious and brutal, and the killing was monstrous.

"Want to hide? Want to escape? Idiots talking about dreams!" Song Ming said coldly.

(End of this chapter)