"One is not enough, let me see your three million flying sword."

Qiong Qi stretched out his hands slowly, feeling very confident.

"Enough." Chen Xia said calmly, with a pure grayish-white look in her eyes.

Time within a thousand meters suddenly slowed down, and only Chen Xia walked in unaffectedly, holding the golden flying sword and pointing at Qiong Qi's head.

The sword arrived, and the sharp tip of the sword was filled with a dazzling sword light, without any sign of force, and it pierced directly into Qiong Qi's eyebrows.

Qiong Qi raised his hand slowly, trying to block the flying sword, but it was definitely not possible.

However, his face was not panic, but he always smiled.

The flying sword stopped an inch in front of Qiong Qi, blocked by the strong divine light, and it was difficult to go further.

The sword tip and the divine light collided violently, and the ground began to shatter and opened layer by layer, like falling tree bark.

Qiong Qi slowly stretched out his hand, pinched the flying sword, and showed an arrogant smile on his face.

This is the moment he is waiting for.

Qiong Qi pinched the flying sword with one hand, and the domineering purple divine light continued to spread towards the golden flying sword, reaching the sword body, trying to devour the entire flying sword.

"You have so many flying swords, it's okay to lend me one or two, right?"

Qiong Qi laughed loudly, looking extremely arrogant.

Chen Xia's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly released, pointing his fingers at Qiongqi, and a golden calm breath floated up.

There seemed to be a roar of dragons coming from between heaven and earth.

Qiong Qi looked up and found himself facing a real dragon that was thousands of feet long!

The real dragon was carrying millions of sword intent, and its huge golden eyes stared at him. With unparalleled pressure, the already messy ground was even more chaotic.

Qiong Qi hurriedly put down the flying sword, and his figure twisted in a moment of twist under the purple divine light, staring at the real dragon thousands of feet away, with a fanatical look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to have such a pure image of a true dragon. I thought it was a rumor, it was good, it was really good."

"Since that's the case, I'll want your three million flying swords and this true dragon image, haha!"

Qiong Qi laughed wildly, not taking Chen Xia seriously at all in his words, and directly asked for his three million flying swords and the image of the real dragon in front of him.

To be honest, this is much more crazy than Lao Wang.

The monks watching, some of the old-class formal disciples and elders knew that Qiong Qi was not lying.

Because Qiong Qi's body protection divine light and many magical powers were stolen.

He has an extremely Yin Ba physique and a body that seizes the Tao.

You can seize other people's great powers and accumulate them on yourself. You can seize up to three things. If you seize them again, you will replace a certain kind of magical power.

Qiong Qi relied on the body of seizing the Tao to fight step by step, and the more he fought, the stronger he became, the higher his talent was.

The most terrifying thing is that after you lose to Qiong Qi once, you will never win again.

Many elders were optimistic about Qiong Qi, and the third elder even directly threw out an olive branch and formed a master and disciple with Qiong Qi, sharing honor and disgrace.

Now that Qiong Qi has come to Chen Xia, he must be thinking about Chen Xia’s three million flying swords and wants to take them for himself.

However, there is also a question for the onlookers, that is, can Qiong Qi really swallow three million flying swords?

Chen Xia was able to swallow three million flying swords because he was a strange creature that only produced one throughout history.

Why can you Qiong Qi swallow it?

Could it be that you are the second weirdo?

After watching the monks thought, they quickly came up with the key.

Three million flying swords may not necessarily be swallowed, but they can also be sold, while Qiongqi only has the strongest hundreds.

What a good idea.

It seems that Qiong Qi was heading for Chen Xia’s three million flying swords at the beginning.

Now he has not concealed his wolves' ambitions at all, and said such words in front of Chen Xia.

It can be seen that Qiong Qi is very arrogant and has no fear at all, but he does have the capital to be so crazy.

Chen Xia hung the golden flying sword in front of him, looked at Qiong Qi, exhaled and smiled.

"You want a flying sword, right? I can give it to you, but can you catch it?"

He stepped forward and stepped heavily, and the land was filled with dust. The range of thousands of meters was instantly dark and dim.

A bright red moon suddenly rose from the sky, and the blood-red moonlight spread throughout the space.

A bright red crown appeared on Chen Xia's head, which represented the capture of 30% of Qi Qi's strength. The golden real dragon behind him was also dyed red, and his pure vertical pupils stared at Qi Qi.

"Good means." Qiong Qi clapped his palms, and a smile that could not be suppressed at the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. Finally, he hunched his waist and started to smile.

"I would have met you earlier. I would have wanted these magical weapons and magical powers so much!"

The real dragon rushed over suddenly, wearing red moonlight, with a huge momentum!

Qiong Qi pinched the divine light with both hands, and a purple formation appeared behind him. Among them, there were purple divine lights, just like countless eyes that overlapped together.

"Shoot!" Qiong Qi said with a cruel smile.

Hundreds of purple eyes burst out with unparalleled divine light, shooting towards the image of the true dragon, constantly piercing through it, reducing the intensity of the image.

After all, Chen Xia suffered a loss in the realm. It would be too much of a loss to defeat the sixth level of the sea realm at the peak of the mountain realm. If it were both the mountain realm or the sea realm, Chen Xia would have a sure win.

After all, three million flying swords and desperate situations are used to fight one-on-one, so I really don’t know how to lose.

At least below the quasi-saint, Chen Xia's fight in the same realm should be a sure win.

But Chen Xia really rarely fights in the same realm. Many times he fights across the border, and now he has directly crossed the big realm and six small realms.

This is a gap that ordinary monks dare not even imagine.

It is equivalent to an ordinary person holding a dagger and asking a fierce general holding a musket to raise his hands.

It would be shocking to be able to fight a small bad guy. If you win directly, Chen Xia would have completely proved something.

Realm is not bad, but strong combat power is really strong.

In fact, Chen Xia does have a chance to win, and it's not small.

The true dragon was dissolved by hundreds of beams of divine lights, and the image disappeared, and it could not be summoned in a short period of time.

The Hundred Pupils Formation behind Qiong Qi did not dissipate, but turned to Chen Xia, with strange lights blooming in hundreds of the same eyes.

"I started to pay attention to you when you swallowed three million flying swords. I was so greedy."

"This is the three million flying swords in the sword forest. Only ordinary sword cultivators can get one. Why do you swallow all three million flying swords?!"

"You don't have a special physique, you are not an ancient race, and you don't have a background background. You are just a monk who ascended from a small world. Why?"

"Are you lucky?!"

Qiong Qi almost roared, his voice full of jealousy and greed.

Chen Xia stood there, a bronze color appeared on his hand, and replied at the same time.

"You've never been beaten."

He pinched the bronze sword made by the semi-saint remnant soul.

It is also the strongest and only among the three million flying swords...

Half-Immortal Sword!

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ps: go straight in one shot.

The cannibal chief instructed his men, "Go and catch a few high-ranking officials and nobles for dinner."

The subordinate asked, "Can't the common people do it?"
Chapter completed!