427. This is a scam, Chi Guoguo's scam, just like "I, Qin Shihuang, give money".

It’s just that this liar is so powerful that it’s hard not to believe him!

…

certainly.

It was impossible for Tang San to believe it, because he knew better than anyone else that this was not Qian Xunji at all.

The real Chihiroji is already dead.

When Qianxunji heard this, he looked at Tang San with an evil smile and said, "What?"

"You, Tang San, died under the cooperation of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, and you were still able to be resurrected."

"When I get here, I just died, can't I be resurrected?"

"Furthermore, Tang San, have you seen Qianxunji? How do you know I'm not Qianxunji?"

"hehe……"

Tang San immediately looked at Qianxunji cold-bloodedly and said: "I said you are not Qianxunji, so you cannot be Qianxunji."

"I have to say that you are indeed qualified to pretend to be Qian Xunji. Qian Xunji is a titled Douluo, and you are also a titled Douluo."

"You are even more powerful than Qian Xunji."

"However, you have ignored a key issue, and that is time!"

"Qianxunji is now more than 10,000 years old. He should be more than 10,000 years old."

"Let me ask, can a titled Douluo live ten thousand years?"

After saying this, Tang San looked straight at Qian Xunji, his eyes seemed to be saying.

Just stop pretending.

I have already seen through the truth.

If you tell me your identity and name honestly, I may still be able to give you a way out.

"hehe……"

When Qianxunji heard Tang San's analysis, he smiled, his smile full of sarcasm.

He looked straight at Tang San, their eyes facing each other, Qian Xunji's gaze not averting at all!

Qian Xunji: "Tang San, why do you think that I am just a titled Douluo?"

When Tang San heard this, he stared at Qian Xunji and said, "I have eyes."

"I have already seen through you, you are a Titled Douluo!"

"The ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo is infinitely close to level 100, but you still have a long way to go before you can reach level 100!"

"You are not a Titled Douluo, so what are you?"

Qianxun Ji said: "How do you know that this Titled Douluo's strength was not shown to you on purpose?"

"hehe……"

When Tang San heard Qian Xunji's words, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed an evil smile.

"I have eyes. Under my eyes, everything is invisible!"

"Whether you have hidden strength or not, I know very well that you are a titled Douluo."

"All right!"

Qian Xunji: "You actually said this, so I won't pretend anymore and will show off my cards."

"I am indeed a Titled Douluo, just a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo."

"Are you satisfied with this result?"

Tang San looked like he had already seen through everything, and it was indeed the case, when faced with Qian Xunji's rhetorical question.

Tang San shook his head and said: "I am not satisfied. You haven't told me who you are yet?"

"What's the purpose of pretending to be Qian Xunji?"

…

Qian Xunji said calmly: "You said my strength is true, but why don't you want to believe my identity?"

"I am Qian Xunji."

"Qianxunji is also my seat!"

"You actually have a pair of discerning eyes that can see my strength. Why can't you see my identity?"

When Tang San heard Qian Xunji's words, he fell silent. He could indeed see Qian Xunji's strength.

But he couldn't see Qian Xunji's identity.

He had calculated.

This person is in chaos.

It's impossible to calculate at all.

Not even a trace!

…

"Can't you tell?"

"I am Qian Xunji!"

"You believe it, I am Qian Xunji. If you don't believe it? There is nothing I can do to make you believe it."

"etc……"

Qian Xunji said, suddenly thinking of something, he changed the subject and said: "Don't tell me, I really have a way to make you believe that I am Qian Xunji."

"Do you still remember the Seraph Martial Spirit?"

Wow!

After Qian Xunji finished speaking, a golden holy light flew out of Qian Xunji's body.

Soaring straight into the sky.

Whoosh!

A terrifying aura filled the air from the sky, and a huge golden shadow emerged.

Appeared.

The sacred angel martial spirit appears, six wings!

mystery!

sacred!

The invincible Seraph Martial Spirit.

The sacred light fell on the entire Star Forest, and a terrifying soul power erupted from his body.

The soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest were trembling and howling under the pressure!

…

"this……"

Tang San looked at this familiar scene and was dumbfounded. This was the Seraph Martial Spirit.

No need to run.

Tang San's memory seemed to be pulled back to the past, when he met Qian Renxue for the first time.

Suppressed by Qian Renxue.

If it weren't for Xiao Wu, he would have probably died in Qian Renxue's hands at that time.

The memory was awakened again and appeared in my mind as if it happened yesterday.

…

"Is this the legendary seraph martial spirit?" Huo Yuhao looked at the huge seraph with shock and envy.

His eyes were full of envy.

This is a god-level martial spirit.

It's not something that his useless martial soul can compare with.

This martial spirit only existed in legends. He had only heard of it, but he never thought that he would be able to see it one day.

What a blessing!

…

Looking at Tang San who was almost dumbfounded, Qian Xunji said calmly: "Tang San, what do you think? Is this Seraphim spirit enough to prove my identity?"
To be continued...