The sword energy hit them, and nearly a hundred gods all vomited blood and flew out, not Chen Qi's opponent at all. They immediately became in chaos. Chen Qi seemed to have arrived like the sword god, suppressing the entire audience. All of these people were shocked without exception, and their faces were horrified and pale.

"How is it possible? Cao, I'm not his opponent? This is impossible. Why is this little beast so strong?"

The ninth-grade god man in the lead was dissatisfied, his face turned pale, his eyes turned cold, and he rushed over again. The spear in his hand was a top-grade magic weapon, extremely sharp. He had just flew over and appeared in front of Chen Qi and pointed directly into Chen Qi's chest.

With the best artifact and the cultivation of the ninth-grade god, the power that burst out can kill masters of the same level, kill them under the gun, and become dead souls under the gun. This ninth-grade god man is obviously angry and angry, and becomes hysterical.

He is a top-level master among elite disciples. How could he be convinced by Chen Qi's first-class god? Everyone needs face. In front of hundreds of thousands of people, he can feel countless eyes staring around him. He can't afford to lose this face, so he wants to regain his face.

The only way to get back face is to defeat Chen Qi, or even seriously injure him, make him lose face and show the majesty of his ninth-grade god. Otherwise, how could he meet people in the future?

"Waste, let me give you a chance, you're still trying to get out of the way." Chen Qi grabbed his right hand and grabbed his spear directly. He pulled it and snatched it over. He folded his hands with force. The spear was torn off by powerful force, and the law of flame was infused, and finally turned into iron and fell down. A top-quality artifact was ruined like this.

"This is just a warning." Chen Qi said.

"My spear, you!" The young man's face changed dripping, his heart was bleeding, his eyes widened, and he wanted to eat Chen Qi. He actually flew over again and punched him, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

"Oh, are you still here?"

Chen Qi suddenly took action, grabbed his fist, pinched his five fingers, and poured powerful force into the young man's fist, exploding the bones that were pinched. His fist could smash the sacred mountain, but in Chen Qi's hand, it made a cracking sound, and all the five knuckles were shattered, and the law even vibrated and swept into his body.

In an instant, a hot breath spread into his body, making all his internal organs burn, making life worse than death.

"No...stop...ah!" the young man screamed, but his eyes were filled with the light of hatred.

Chen Qi snorted coldly, waved his arm, and a wave of air rolled up. The young man felt the air around him slap him hard on his face, his head was almost blown out, his eyes were almost spurted out, his mouth full of blood mixed with blood, and he flew out in a straight line. The young man kept rolling in the air, as embarrassed as a dog.

The audience exclaimed, the ninth-grade god was beaten like this!

Chen Qi didn't let him go like this. A hand of law appeared on his body, and he grabbed it and grabbed it back. "Boy, do you think I dare not kill you? I'll give you a few chances. Grass, are you still excited? Hum?"

Chen Qi glared at his eyes, with some power. He immediately scared the young man to the point of sweat. He knew that he was definitely not Chen Qi's opponent. He looked at Chen Qi with a horrifying look, nodded humiliatingly, begging for mercy, "Senior brother, I was reckless just now, I apologize."

"Enough! Chen Qi, don't think you have become a true disciple, just think you are going to heaven. If you have the ability, you fight me. What's the ability to bully him? If you fight me, do you dare?"

Suddenly, a young man's voice came. It was Zhang Fang, a disciple of the true god. He had the strength of a third-grade true god. He had long been unhappy about Chen Qi.

"Oh?" Chen Qi raised his eyes, threw the disciple in his hand out, glanced at the person who came, and suddenly laughed, "How much is your level higher than me? Isn't fighting me a shameless act of bullying the small by bullying the small?"

"You!" Zhang Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't dare? If you don't dare, forget it. I don't want to fight a coward, and I lost my identity as Zhang Fang."

Zhang Fang's face suddenly became proud. What can you do if you rely on your strength to be stronger than you? Anyway, if you don't dare to follow, you will be timid, which will make people laugh.

"Chen Qi, don't answer. This person is very strong. He is a third-grade true god and a true master of true disciple." A woman's voice came from beside him, which was Liu Qing's voice. At this moment, the female leader above was also ready to take action to retreat to Zhang Fang. After all, Zhang Fang was a bit too much.

The third-grade true god challenged the first-grade god, and the gap between them was not an ordinary one.

But the next scene shocked the group of senior executives above.

"Just like this, put your identity in front of me and get out of here."

A trace of light flashed through Chen Qi's eyes, and suddenly his fingers pointed, and a pair of phoenix wings appeared behind him. The law of wind and the laws of space exploded. The divine nature activates to rotate at a high speed, and a strong ripple was pointed out with his fingers.

Almost as soon as he pointed it out, he came to Zhang Fang. The law of time fixed his body for a moment, and this time was enough to kill him thousands of times.

Swish!

A figure appeared, and Chen Qi immediately appeared in front of the man, and threw it over with his right hand back. With a bang, Zhang Fang's face was sunken, his entire facial features were deformed, his chin was dislocated, and his chin was crooked. The whole person fell from the sky to the ground, showing a meteor falling to the ground, and a huge pit thousands of feet was smashed into the ground.

A figure also fell from the sky, flew down, trampled on his dantian with one foot, and looked down at Zhang Fang from a high place.

At this moment, Zhang Fang's mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and he was deeply frightened. His nose collapsed and his heart was beating wildly. His whole body and mind were greatly affected and stimulated.

He just threatened that Chen Qi would not dare to fight, but now he was beaten by Chen Qi with one move and had no power to fight back.

In fact, Chen Qi just burst out with all his strength and wanted to shock him, otherwise he, the great disciple of the True Legend, would not be able to convince the public.

"Believe it or not, I will ruin you!"

Chen Qi stared at Zhang Fang, making Zhang Fang feel a chill, and everyone in the audience was even more excited. Looking from the sky to the earth, even the female leader, countless elders and true disciples also stood up, their faces changed repeatedly, and they were greatly shocked.

What he just used was the law of time. Is it so strong?

Everyone felt that Chen Qi's speed had exploded to an extremely terrifying level just now, and it was difficult for the naked eye to recognize Chen Qi's movement trajectory. They only felt a flash of light and the void ripples of time rippling. Zhang Fang flew down directly, without the chance, and without this time to react, he was defeated.

Everything happened in an instant, subverting everyone's display of the strength of Chen Qi, a first-grade god.

Is this the true disciple they are not convinced of?

Zhang Fang is not an opponent, and with this, it is enough to shock all the disciples of the Destroyed God Palace. They dare not underestimate them at all. Some of the disciples who just shouted were so powerful that they closed their mouths at this moment, knowing that Chen Qi was much stronger than them.

Such a person is not qualified to be a true disciple, who can be a disciple?

"Master...Senior Brother, Zhang Fang offended me. Please don't destroy my cultivation." Zhang Fang saw Chen Qi's condescending eyes, and suddenly felt that he dared to say no, without any doubt that Chen Qi would really destroy him.

Because he could feel that there was divine power brewing under Chen Qi's feet. As long as he shook down, all Zhang Fang's cultivation would be abolished immediately. He became a useless man and now he had to surrender.

I also knew Chen Qi's strength, and it was indeed not something he, a third-grade true god, could defeat.

"Get out."

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's get out now..." Chen Qi took his feet away, Zhang Fang felt relieved, and hurriedly left in a panic, fearing that Chen Qi would regret it. He was really scared by Chen Qi's strength just now.

Chen Qi smiled slightly. These people were really able to bend and stretch, and beg for mercy without any consideration.

In fact, Chen Qi was not just trying to use this identity to charm female disciples everywhere in the Destruction Palace.

Because one of the powers of the True Transmission Great Disciple is that it can mobilize any person below the True Transmission Great Disciple, even the cave of the True Transmission Great Disciple can also be visited at will. Unlike elite disciples, they do not have the right to mobilize, and they do not have the qualifications to go to the True Transmission Great Disciple's cave.

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