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Chapter 114 does not deserve a name! (Seeking a monthly pass

As they were close, everyone could see the true appearance of the old man. He was a thin black man, but he was tall, like a bamboo pole. It was the first time Chu Qing had seen an ancient tribe in human form. He was really strange in shape and had all kinds of shapes. Now it is good to see a slightly more serious among so many unfair ancient tribes.

"Old man, are there any fish in Xizi Lake?" Chu Qing asked with his mouth open.

"Yes, I haven't been in the water for many years."

The two of them looked at each other in a puzzle, and others were confused, but the parties all looked at each other with a high glance.

No one knows how deep it is, but only knows that there is almost nothing that can reach its bottom.

The boat slowly approached Chu Qing, and the old man also looked up slightly.

With eyes facing each other, the old man sighed softly, "If it weren't for race, I really don't want to fight you."

Chu Qing shook his head slightly, "It's all here, so it's useless to say more. Take action and take a look. Let's take a look, I can continue."

At the same time, Chu Qing took the lead in taking action. In the mist, the figure was like a ghost, but the next moment, it appeared beside the old man. A long sword seemed to be passing through the void and slashed straight towards the old man's body.

The old man reacted quite quickly, and while retreating to the back, he also hit Chu Qing with one blow.

“Good come.”

The boat under the old man's feet shattered in response to the sound, and was divided into two, and then turned into powder.

The sword energy was raging, and it once again all rushed towards the old man.

It's strange that although Chu Qing hasn't taken action for a long time, he now has no awkwardness, as if he should have been moving around.

The two of them had no momentum in their fight, but everyone was depressed and a feeling of depression that almost made everyone breathless.

Each one is an invincible and powerful man.

Including the man in black beside the Sea Emperor, his eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

"What do you think the Lord of Xuanmen has the chance of winning?" Dan Tai Xi asked the old woman beside her.

"Abs 70%." The man in black was silent for a moment, stared at the field tightly, and said.

70%?

If you have such a chance of winning, then you are definitely not as powerful as the man in black beside you?

"Is he... that strong?"

The man in black was silent for a moment, and a slightly hoarse voice came, "He is not from this era. I saw a trace of the shadow of the Candle Dragon Emperor in his sword posture, and there are many rough moves inside. The sword moves are all gorgeous and excessive. After so many generations of development, each generation can grow to endless types by adding one move.

But he is different. Although every attack is not gorgeous and has no characteristics, it is the most effective.

"This technique is not the move of this era at all, but rather the sword style from ancient times or even longer years." The man in black said slowly.

Dan Tai Xi was stunned, then nodded slightly, and then shook his head again, "By this alone, can you know that he is not from this era?"

"I can't read it wrong. Although Lao Shi had never seen this strong man in ancient times, he was definitely not from this era." The man in black said slowly, "No one has such a peerless genius in this era."

"What if it's really a peerless genius?"

The man in black was stunned, "Then..."

"I can't care about it."

The two of them looked at each other and could see a hint of strangeness in each other's eyes. Yes, what a peerless genius has nothing to do with their sea clan. After all, they are strong people of the human race, and for the sea clan, they can only be friends.

Although the sea clan has a profound foundation and is full of strong people, this one is truly at the peak of the sky.

As Chu Qing fought, he found that there were at least three large acupoints all over his body, which were not opened. These three places hindered his strength from entering the country and allowed him to exert his strength to exert him. It was even good to be able to exert 60% or 70%.

This is an interesting thing. God is fair. If you want to live for so many years, you have to pay the price.

Although Chu Qing didn't know how he did it, he was able to use it.

Therefore, since Chu Qing gave up the test, he was always pressing the old man to fight.

On Xizi Lake, the two figures seemed to have no aura, and they practiced the chaotic spiritual energy without using it, as if they were the most ordinary strong men, and each move was the simplest movement.

However, when Chu Qing's long sword landed on the old man's skeleton crutch, he instantly repelled it by thousands of steps.

At their point, spiritual energy is useless, the most important thing is the cave heaven!

All the attacks were suppressed with the power of a small world.

After practicing for half a year, Chu Qing's strength has reached a terrifying level. In this era, no one has been able to surpass it. This is not a matter of accumulation, but a form of invincibility.

The surrounding water rolled out, almost turning the mountains and rivers. Only these top powerhouses could witness the strength of the two.

As for others, they are not qualified to see it. Even the power of the aftermath is enough to shock the person to death.

The light rain became more and more urgent. Everyone ignored the falling rain, but watched the two of them with concentration.

The increasingly rapid sound exploded on Xizi Lake. The old man went all out, and Chu Qing found the flaw and waited for the final blow.

After a long time, the rain passed and the sky cleared.

A bloody color splashed out from the sky like a rainbow, and Chu Qing slowly withdrew his sword.

Chu Qing held his huge head in his hand and slowly walked down from the sky step by step.

His face was as serious as the ice, and the sword in his hand was not covered with blood.

Everyone held their breath, how long did it take?

Chu Qing handed the head in his hand to Shang Rifan.

Shang Rifan reached out to take it, took out the box he brought, and put it in.

Long Zheng, “…”

Mr. Ji, “…”

Dan Tai Xi, “…”

It turns out that you are even ready for the box?

"As for the next thing to clear the ancient tribe, my Xuanmen will not get involved, but my Xuanmen will have to lose 85% of the things I cleared out!" Chu Qing said.

The other ones are half, and the three families are divided equally.

It was sad enough to think about it. Chu Qing called him for a while and didn't even know the old man's name or any race.
Chapter completed!
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