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The first thousand and forty-ninth chapters stronger cards

Yan Tuo dived down and punched out, and the red space trembled slightly.

Bang!

Qin Cheng raised his hand to block it, and his figure moved backwards, and at the same time shook Yan Tuo back. But the two evil spirits suddenly flew out of Yan Tuo's arms. They screamed and rushed towards Qin Cheng like lightning, revealing their sharp claws.

With a sting, two holes were torn in front of Qin Cheng, and blood flowed out.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank, and his breath released and shook the two evil spirits, using spiritual energy to close the wounds.

"No wonder you said that you can use evil magic skills here without any scruples. It turns out that your Yan family has practiced such a kind of harming arts." Qin Cheng sneered.

"But you are not afraid that after I go out, I will make this public."

The cultivation world has always had extremely strict views on the evil demon clan. Even if the Yan family leaned against the Wendao Sect, it would not be possible to save him.

"As long as you can't speak, who knows?" Yan Tuo mocked.

"You want to kill me to silence me." Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and said.

"Smart." Yan Tuo sneered: "If I use this bloodline field, not only will my strength increase, but I will even use evil skills twice the result with half the effort. You will not be able to go out alive."

"Then you are really cruel, but have you ever thought that I will have some more shameful skills?" Qin Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "What if it is better than you when you use it?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous. What's the foundation of your demon clan? You can't stand it."

Yan Tuo raised his finger with great disdain and said, "Then I'm really curious. Show me and let me see what your trump card is worth scared of."

"Then I'll show you."

Qin Cheng's smile curled a dangerous arc, and his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Yan Tuo.

He was also looking forward to what Yan Tuo would react when he showed his familiar skills.

"So fast!"

Yan Tuo's eyes moved slightly, and he was secretly shocked. He shouted softly and immediately punched out, trying to knock Qin Cheng back.

Qin Cheng's figure looked like misty smoke. After instantly avoiding it, a golden light burst out, and a golden fist shadow gradually expanded in Yan Tuo's pupils.

Bang!

When the saint's fist was used, Yan Tuo suddenly burst out.

Then Qin Cheng took out the bronze sword, and the Thirteen Slashes of Zhoutian surged again.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sword lights covered the sky and hit Yan Tuo's body.

A cluster of blue flames then rose in front of Qincheng.

He rushed out again, and a palm filled with flames knocked Yan Tuo away directly, and the scorching flames covered Yan Tuo's entire body.

Qincheng's movements were flowing, and Yan Tuo fell on the edge of the blood-colored space and got up in a mess.

"roar!"

Yan Tuo let out a roar, and blood filled his body, shaking out the flames. His eyes were filled with horror and confusion, and he looked at Qin Cheng.

Not only because Qin Cheng used the methods he had just used were much more powerful than before, but those magic tricks also gave him a sense of familiarity.

It was as if the one who fought with him just now was not a demon genius, but a familiar enemy.

What happened to this stone fall?

"What method did you just use?"

Yan Tuo stared at Qin Cheng and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Qin Cheng smiled faintly and said, "Actually, I want to thank you. This magical magic of the demon clan is still not as comfortable as his own magic. In your space, I can also relax."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Tuo's expression subsided, and he suddenly realized that Qincheng's current aura was a little wrong.

The aura outside Qin Cheng's body was originally activated by the demon clan's acupoints, so you can know the other party's identity by sensing it. However, at this time, the aura outside Qin Cheng's body was vague and chaotic, as if another aura was being replaced.

This is a completely different transformation, just like a transformation from a demon clan to a human clan.

"Yan Tuo, I remember you are a one-piece soul, but I saw this time, why are you the only one?"

Qin Cheng's next sentence made Yan Tuo's pupils shrink and he was extremely shocked.

One-piece two souls is his biggest secret. Not many people know about it in the family, let alone outsiders. It is even more impossible for the demon clan to know this secret.

"Who are you? Who are you!"

Yan Tuo's heart became more and more irritating. Qin Cheng in front of him gave him a feeling of becoming more and more mysterious, and he had a kind of intuition that the other party must be someone he knew. If he didn't understand this, he would even be unintentional to fight.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me anymore." Qin Cheng smiled.

"But you must remember this trick."

Qin Cheng raised his arms, and above his eyebrows, the sword-shaped pattern jumped happily.

A series of stunning lights flew out from the void around Qin City, hovering around him.

They were flying swords, all shining with amazing cold light, and they were combined, like a sword blade storm.

Seeing this scene, Yan Tuoru was killed by lightning. He widened his eyes and pointed at Qin Cheng in disbelief.

At this moment, he remembered it all.

The golden fist shadow, the countless sword lights, the strange body movements, and the storm composed of countless sword blades that made him most unforgettable.

A name became clearer in his mind.

"Qincheng, you are not Shi Du, you are actually Qincheng!"

Yan Tuo yelled, his heart was filled with storms.

He never expected that he would meet Qin Cheng here, and Qin Cheng appeared as a demon clan. Why did Qin Cheng use demon clan magic? What is his relationship with the demon king? There are many questions about why Qin Cheng used demon clan magic?

But the next moment, endless anger overwhelmed all his emotions.

"Qincheng, it's so great. I wanted to come to the door, but I didn't expect you to come and die!"

Yan Tuo roared. Before in the Fire Palace, he was defeated by this sword blade storm, and even failed to obtain the top ten geniuses.

This is the greatest shame he has experienced in his life, and it is imprinted in the deepest part of his memory. Every time he thinks of it, he feels so painful.

This time, the first thing Yan Tuo wanted to do was to kill Qin Cheng and avenge his previous shame.

And now, he has this opportunity.

Yan Tuo laughed coldly, as if he saw that killing Qincheng to take revenge and becoming famous demon clan brought huge benefits to the family. To come together, it would be like a kill of three birds with one stone.

"You take out the flying sword technique, it's very good." Yan Tuo said with a grim smile.

"This time I will let you see that under my ancient bloodline, your flying sword technique is worthless!"

Yan Tuo was completely angry. This time his body turned into red light, and his speed was twice as fast as before.

When he arrived in front of the sword blade storm, he punched a Nanke sword and knocked it away with one punch.

"Let you see the power of my ancient troll clan."

Yan Tuo shouted loudly, and the giant axe-shaped pattern bloomed on his forehead.

He transformed into a giant who held a giant axe in his hand, as if he was an ancient war god, and had the ability to destroy the world.

The giant axe as thick as a mountain fell, and the flying swords outside Qin Cheng's body were all shaken and flew around by this violent airflow.

Qin Cheng avoided his sharp edge and jumped up.
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