Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1383 Sect Mission 8

Chapter 1383 Sect Mission 8

This shot was extremely fast, coming in an instant, as if it was going to pierce Qin Yu's throat.

There was a sneer at the corner of Qin Yu's mouth, he stretched out his right palm and grabbed the spear.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the spear was directly grasped by Qin Yu's hand, motionless.

At this moment, Qin Yu's palm slammed hard.

"Crack!"

The spear broke directly into two pieces.

"what!"

Zhao Yong screamed in agony, and his figure retreated three feet away to stabilize his figure. Bean-sized sweat beads had already seeped out on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was extremely shocked.

This is a half-round sea-level spear!

It was actually crushed by a palm!

how can that be?

Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone looking at Qin Yu became more and more shocked.

"This boy, what a terrifying physical strength! Who is this boy?"

An old man muttered.

"Who this person is, I don't know for the time being, but he must be a man of great power!"

Another person continued.

This remark was immediately approved by the others.

Everyone present was guessing Qin Yu's identity and the strength of Qin Yu's background, but no one knew Qin Yu's real origin.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an explosion resounded in Zhao Yong's body.

This was the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. Accompanied by a dragon roar, a dazzling golden light rushed out from his body and spread out around him.

"This is... the power of the Heavenly Dragon!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people exclaimed again.

"The power of the dragon?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu's brows couldn't help but twitch.

"This kid actually cultivated the power of a dragon!"

Seeing the vision on Zhao Yong's body, the people around couldn't help but marvel.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Zhao Yong's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Qin Yu, his hideous face full of madness.

The blue veins on his arms were exposed, his figure flashed, he had appeared beside Qin Yu, and he smashed his fist hard at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu moved, his body like the wind, avoiding Zhao Yong's fist.

At the same time, his palms have been slapped out.

Qin Yu's palm looked like a light palm, but it contained infinite energy, and with a majestic pressure, he went straight to Zhao Yong.

"Humph!"

Seeing Qin Yu's attack, Zhao Yong snorted coldly, swept his right leg, and kicked Qin Yu's chest fiercely.

"Clap clap clap!"

Qin Yu's figure retreated more than ten steps in a row, and each step stepped a deep footprint on the extremely hard floor, which shows how amazing Qin Yu's strength is.

"Pfft!"

Qin Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He looked down at his chest, and the chest was sunken, showing how fierce his blow just now was.

"So strong!"

"He actually used the power of the dragon so skillfully."

"It's incredible!"

In the crowd watching the battle, there were bursts of exclamations, and the eyes of everyone looking at Zhao Yong were full of surprise and puzzlement.

"You still don't admit defeat?"

Zhao Yong's eyes fell on Qin Yu's body, and his hideous face looked extremely terrifying.

At this moment, his heart was also full of excitement.

"Admit defeat? Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came out of Qin Yu's mouth: "I really want to see, what qualifications do you have for me to admit defeat."

Between the words, Qin Yu's eyes burst into a terrifying sharp color.

All over his body, an unparalleled aura, like a flash flood, surging and sweeping across all directions.

"you wanna die!"

Zhao Yong shouted angrily and slaughtered Qin Yu again.

His speed was as fast as lightning, punch after punch, his fists burst into the air, and the strength of his fists seemed to materialize, with a trembling wave that shrouded Qin Yu towards Qin Yu. Go, let the surrounding air, have layers of ripples.

If this punch hits a human body, even if it is a magic weapon, it will be directly interrupted.

"Humph! It's just a little trick!"

Qin Yu snorted coldly, his figure disappeared like a ghost.

"what?"

Zhao Yong was taken aback, and even though he felt a flower in front of his eyes, Qin Yu's figure had already appeared on his side, and he punched him hard in the abdomen.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yong's body flew out and slammed heavily on the guardrail of the ring, knocking the guardrail into a big pit.

"you lose!"

Qin Yu's indifferent voice came out slowly, ringing in Zhao Yong's ear.

"I... how could I possibly lose!"

Zhao Yong shook his head in disbelief.

Qin Yu defeated him with one move!

How could Zhao Yong be reconciled to this?

At this time, he discovered that the power of the dragon in his body had been completely exhausted.

His body couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Zhao Yong finally realized his mistake, this guy is too strong!

"You lost, now, get out of here!"

Qin Yu looked at Zhao Yong and said indifferently, his tone was full of ice.

"Yes, I'm leaving now!"

Hearing Qin Yu's words, Zhao Yong nodded involuntarily, his body moved, and he jumped off the high platform.

When he landed on the ground, his previous arrogance was gone, replaced by a decadent look.

In his current state, even if he returns to the Heavenly Fate Sect, he cannot escape the punishment of the teacher.

After all, the battle between Tianyunzong and the hidden family is about to start. But he was unable to complete the task of bringing back the cannon fodder, which made him return to the sect, how to deal with it?

After Zhao Yong left, Qin Yu looked at the bottom of the ring. Those who were stunned, looked at him with the appearance of seeing a monster, and said lightly: "Everyone, there are still people who want to fight with me?"

Hearing Qin Yu's voice, everyone came back to their senses.

They looked at Qin Yu, full of fear.

Previously, they were not satisfied with Qin Yu, but now, they no longer dared to refute the slightest.

Qin Yu, too strong!

"Humph!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Qin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

With a straight body, he began to sway in Qingchang City, ready to wait for the battle between the two sides to start.

Qin Yu faintly felt that the Qingming swordsman he wanted to search must be hidden in Qingchang City.

He now only hopes that the Qingming Swordsman can appear in time, otherwise, he will really run away in vain.

"Shhhhh!"

Soon, Qin Yu saw five or six masked men in black on the street in the distance approaching his location.

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It seems that someone is still playing my mind?"

he muttered.

Immediately, Qin Yu's figure was vertical, like a phantom, and disappeared on the street in an instant.

The men in black quickly caught up with Qin Yu.

Seeing the masked man in black chasing after him, a mocking smile appeared on Qin Yu's mouth.

"You guys, do you want to fight me?"

"No, Young Master. We are from a secret family, Zhang Family. Our Zhang Family wants to invite Young Master to participate in the war on our behalf! Just now, we saw Young Master and Zhao Yong's battle, and we thought that Young Master must be our powerful foreign aid, so we thought Let the boy join our team!"

One of the masked men in black said.

"The Zhang family?"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Qin Yu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he secretly said in his heart, "Maybe this is the right way to meet the Qingming swordsman!"

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