God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

Chapter 461 Do You Want To Hit Me?



Chapter 461 Do You Want To Hit Me?

Come the sword!

Yi Qingtian shouted heavily, and moved his right hand.

Sword drawing.

The long sword hits the air.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

Thousands of swords contend.

All the swords in the audience were trembling violently and making sword cries.

this scene...

Straight to the horror of everyone.

When Nangong stabbed down with a sword, the long sword in his hand also trembled violently, the tiger's mouth was bleeding from the shock, and it was almost uncontrollable.

God's heart moved.

"shock!"

Forcibly suppressing the long sword in his hand, the power became even more fierce, "Death!"

"what……"

The shadow of the sword is like a mountain.

Sword Qi rushed towards Yi Qingtian like a beast.

The corner of Yi Qingtian grinned, and the Sword intent on his body moved.

"Shua!"

A long sword flew out abruptly.

As if being summoned by him, a sword pierced Nangong Yi's forehead.

Nangong opened his eyes angrily.

Don't give him any chance to react.

"Hey!"

The long sword penetrated between his eyebrows, and the whole person fell from the air.

His eyes were wide open.

Do not rest in peace.

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng stood up suddenly, staring at Yi Qingtian with an incredulous expression, "Sword Control?"

"His Kendo Cultivation Base..."

There was a faint trembling in his heart.

If it is the same Realm, this sword...can he resist it?

Wu Qingfeng felt a chill in his heart.

obviously.

He can't resist it either!

Qin Chaoxian's eyes lit up, "This Sword intent..."

"So strong!"

"It's not just Haoran Sword intent!"

He is very clear about Haoran's Sword intent.

Do not pray to the sky, do not kneel down.

The Haoran Sword intent created by Li Haoran is to surpass the world, the Sword intent is fierce and infinite.

But the Sword intent that Yi Qingtian erupted just now is not only the Haoran Sword intent, but also a more powerful Sword intent.

and.

With one swing of the sword, thousands of swords contend.

With the word 'swords come', all the swords in the audience seemed to fly out and belong to him.

powerful!

Qin Chaoxian couldn't help but get excited, "My boy, you really opened my eyes."

"It's no wonder that the old dean will pass on all the inheritance to you. It turns out that he has seen through everything and already knew your potential."

"Master, I was wrong."

"Fortunately, I changed it in time."

"Hahaha……"

Qin Chaoxian laughed wildly in his heart, seeing Yi Qingtian on the ring became more and more fond of him, "Yi Jifeng, you gave birth to a good son!"

Seeing Nangong die on stage, Chu Tianhu was furious.

Nangongyi is a proud disciple of the Nangong family.

He spent a lot of money to dig it, and accepted it as a disciple.

Nangong's Talent must be able to enter the existence of the three Wu Zongs.

A genius who will definitely add luster to Tiandu Academy.

But! ! !

Instant kill with one sword!

Chu Tianhu couldn't think of it.

Anger rolled.

Chu Tianhu roared gloomyly: "Kill him! Kill, kill him!"

The sword repair disciples of many colleges also reacted.

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Go together!"

"Kill!"

Twenty-five people drew their swords at the same time.

Yi Qingtian smiled slightly, "Sword, get up!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua..."

Twenty-five long swords flew out of the arena.

"My sword."

"My sword."

Many people watched Own's long sword flying out uncontrollably, and shouted anxiously.

Twenty-five long swords.

Corresponding to twenty-five disciples.

Seeing twenty-five long swords flying out, the Elder of many colleges, the dean's face became slightly nervous.

"He,,, he, what is he going to do?"

"Do not!"

"No!"

"retreat!"

Several Elders yelled out loudly.

However.

Yi Qingtian showed no mercy.

I gave them a chance to live, and I don't know how to cherish it.

and.

Each of them wants to kill Yi Qingtian.

Can't wait for him to die.

That being the case, why show mercy?

With a thought, Yi Qingtian's Sword intent soared, and he grasped twenty-five long swords, "Kill!"

Twenty-five long swords were dispatched at the same time.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

A long sword shot out like an arrow.

Completely crush all Sword intent and Sword Qi on them.

blink of an eye.

The twenty-five college representatives all fell to the ground, just like Nangong, dying with grievances.

Yi Qingtian's eyes tightened, "There is no Son of God!"

now.

The audience was silent.

All eyes were on Yi Qingtian.

Even the elders of Jianzong were stunned.

They didn't care how many people died, they only cared about the Sword intent and Sword Technique released by Yi Qingtian, they were exquisite and superb, not to mention the Martial King environment, even the War Venerate environment masters might not be able to resist it.

This kid...

I have a hand!

Sudden.

There was a bang.

"boom!"

Chu Tianhu's face was extremely ugly, and the power of the emperor's realm was released uncontrollably, even the phantom of the emperor's realm burst out.

The golden phantom of Emperor Realm hovered behind him.

The phantom of the emperor's realm is like a god, coercive and brutal.

Qin Chaoxian was also ready to go, and was on guard.

Yi Qingtian stood on the ring stage and put away his long sword, his eyes swept across the audience, and he smiled coldly, "Come on, keep laughing."

"The trash with the bottom one on the talent list?"

"waste?"

"Who the fuck is trash now?"

"what?"

Yi Qingtian laughed wildly.

Chu Tianhu said angrily, "Boy, don't be too crazy!"

Yi Qingtian smiled all over his face, "I'm sorry, this Young Master is just so crazy."

"Anyone trying to hit me?"

"come."

"It's the college competition, all the disciples of your college count as one, and anyone who wants to beat me can come on stage."

"I, take it all!"

This is a challenge to all the disciples of the twenty-six colleges!

How arrogant is this?

The disciples of the twenty-sixth college, Elder, and the dean got angry one by one, staring at Yi Qingtian with anger on their faces, even off the court.

"It's too crazy!"

"Don't forget that this is Tiandu City, believe it or not, you won't be able to get out."

"Give him some color and see."

"We can't let him be arrogant."

"Kill him."

...

Facing the angry faces of the crowd, Yi Qingtian continued to say arrogantly: "One counts as one, I will pick up whoever comes, and whoever comes will die."

"come!"

"Whoever wants me to die, just come."

He shouted, but secretly said in his heart: "Son of God, haven't you appeared yet?"

It's just that they are so rampant just to stir up the Son of God.

Be it fighting by force or fighting with swords, the Son of God is not among them.

The power of the Son of God is absolutely extraordinary.

Being able to kill Xu Ao in the Quasi Emperor realm with one move, the power of the Son of God is absolutely formidable.

He takes over all the competitions, and his goal is the Son of God!

"Since it hasn't appeared yet, I'll call the roll call directly."

Yi Qingtian looked at the phalanx of Tiandu Academy, and coldly said with contempt: "Son of God, you are in Tiandu Academy, right?"

"How long will it be hidden?"

"Aren't you just going to kill me?"

"Why are you shrinking your head like a bastard?"

"Come out!"

"Don't come out today, when I step on Nine Heavens, I'll punch the Ninth Stage God's shit out of my mouth!"

"get out!"

Yi Qingtian drank heavily, and the anger in his heart burst out.

Xu Ao's death made him very painful.

However.

Chu Tianhu was a little confused.

Son of God?

What son of God?

Is this man crazy?

Among the disciples of Tiandu Academy, a young man's eyes moved slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth...


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