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This was how Chen Sanqiu looked in everyone's eyes.
The Hall of Protectors' elder Yue Qingshu looked at Chen Sanqiu who was standing on the stage with a cold expression.
For tens of thousands of years, Sword God Zong had never seen such an arrogant person.
Hehe, just one person alone is enough.
How could he be a match for all the other clan disciples in Sword God's inner sect examination?
It was said that two fists could not fight against four hands.
No matter how strong a person was, before anyone had even stepped into the S grade power level of the universe …
You cannot be a match for so many enemies of the same level and below.
No one.
Furthermore, there was also Long Yunfeng, who had already stepped into the S-class realm in terms of power in the universe.
Hehe.
They wanted to see what ability Chen Sanqiu had to win to the end.
What's more, he wanted to see if Chen Sanqiu would survive in the end.
"Chen Jiangliu, I'll beat you up to the point that you piss your pants off."
"If we don't beat your shit out of you today, we won't rest."
"I'm definitely going to beat Chen Jiangliu up until his mom can't even recognize him."
"Beat him up."
"We will use our Weapon Refining Sect for weapons, good flying sword s, everyone can use them as you wish."
"Our Divine Abilities Hall will help you in your long-range attacks."
"Our Battle Skill Sect will be the first to charge, acting as a meat shield to protect everyone."
"Let's go with Sword Sect and attack with all our strength."
"Charge!"
"Beating up Chen Jiangliu."
Hearing the Hall of Protection Elder Yue Qingshu agree to Chen Sanqiu's request.
The crowd, who had long disliked Chen Sanqiu, immediately rushed up to the stage together with their shouts.
At this time, there was no need to be so polite.
He even forgot to bow before the battle.
He immediately went straight to the point.
At this time, the various sects and halls that had been fighting could be said to be in unison.
The Weapon Refining Sect that had always been stingy, had even contributed his own flying sword.
This allowed everyone to use High Rank flying sword.
It could increase one's fighting strength even by a sliver.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Alchemy Sect were all infuriated.
He wanted to help.
However, he knew how to concoct pills.
With their strength, they might not even be able to match up to the Weapon Refining Sect's disciples.
He would be beaten up if he went up.
Even if he didn't go up, he was still very angry.
"This is simply bullying."
"There are so many of you here, yet each of you has already divided up your responsibilities." There are so many of you, and each of you has also divided up your responsibilities.
"He's bullying me too much."
"Since we can't get on stage, we have to cheer for Junior Brother Chen."
"Right, let's shout together."
"Junior Brother Chen, you can do it! Junior Brother Chen, you can do it!"
The witch …
Chen Sanqiu …
Without waiting for Chen Sanqiu to complain, the disciples of the Battle Skills Sect were all like tyrannosaurs.
One by one, they bravely rushed forward.
He screamed.
His eyes were blood-red.
Blue veins popped out.
Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw the incoming battle skill faction disciples.
He did not know if he should praise these Battle Skill Sect disciples for their hard work in training their bodies to become a dragon in human form.
He should still mock them. No matter how strong they were, they couldn't withstand a single blow from him.
He shrugged.
He dodged all of the sacred arts that the disciples of the Divine Abilities Sect had brought him from a distance.
With a single leap, he charged into the midst of the Battle Skill Sect disciples.
The battle skill sect disciples looked at Chen Sanqiu, who was a disciple of the Alchemy Sect, as they faced their attacks.
Not only did he not run away, he even charged straight at them.
He actually charged straight into the middle of the group.
Everyone was amused.
The Battle Skills Sect specialized in close combat.
It could be said that even if the Sword Sect's disciples were the strongest, they wouldn't dare to approach a battle skill sect disciple.
Once they got close, the Battle Skill Sect would use all sorts of close-combat techniques, not giving anyone a chance to live.
"Chen Jiangliu, haha, I thought you were smart, but I didn't think you would be so stupid."
"He actually dares to engage in close combat with us."
"Don't you know that our Battle Skill Sect is invincible in close combat?"
"It looks like this time, we won't even need Sword Sect to beat Chen Jiangliu. With the help of the Divine Abilities Sect, we'll be able to take down Chen Jiangliu. Haha."
All of the combat skill disciples laughed out loud and immediately charged towards Chen Sanqiu.
However, when they arrived in front of Chen Sanqiu …
However, there was no trace of fear on Chen Sanqiu's face.
On the contrary, he saw a hint of a smile appear on Chen Sanqiu's face.
Before the Battle Skill Sect disciples could react, their hearts were filled with shock.
Chen Sanqiu had already let out a loud roar as he charged into the midst of the Battle Skill Sect disciples.
His hands were like blades, and his legs were like dragons.
As the saber descended, the dragon howled through the skies.
"Ah …"
"Impossible, this is so possible?"
"Bam."
"Puff …"
"Dong, dong, dong, dong."
These disciples who believed that their physical bodies were already invincible compared to the S-Rank combat skills in the universe.
They discovered that what they were facing was a monster.
In front of Chen Sanqiu, the powerful physique that they were proud of was not worth mentioning at all.
Under the overwhelming strength of this body, there was no room for a battle skill to be unleashed.
He crushed them all.
Originally, everyone thought that the Battle Skill Sect's disciple would have stopped Chen Sanqiu for a long time.
He did not expect to be defeated so quickly.
One by one, they fell to the ground, screaming.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The Hall of Protectors' elder Yue Qingshu's face was filled with disbelief. At this moment, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide as he stared at Chen Sanqiu who was standing on the stage in shock.
Li Muxi, on the other hand, was smiling like a flower as she giggled. All her worries were swept away in one go.
The witch narrowed her eyes. She didn't say anything as she watched the development of the arena.
"Holy shit, what happened to the Battle Skill Sect disciples? Why did they fall so quickly?"
"Disciples of the Sword Sect, quickly disperse. Don't let Chen Jiangliu get near."
"My intelligence is wrong, even water has never mentioned Chen Jiangliu's body being so tough, he's just like a Taotie in human form."
"F * ck, hurry up and disperse."
"Disciples of the Divine Abilities Sect, hurry up and use your sacred art to stop Chen Jiangliu."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
One by one, the spells landed on Chen Sanqiu.
A rumbling sound was heard.
This made the entire martial arena incomparably gorgeous.
The people in the stands were all dumbfounded by what they saw.
Such a fierce and exciting battle had never happened since Sword Godzong was founded.
He didn't expect that they would be able to see it today.
Many people immediately used precious communication magical equipment to summon their friends to watch.
This was a battle that was destined to be remembered in Sword God Zong's history.
Countless divine abilities descended upon him.
Although these sacred art weren't really powerful, it still caused some trouble for Chen Sanqiu.
Chen Sanqiu squinted his eyes and waved his finger.
Tens of thousands of sword qi shot out from Chen Sanqiu's body, forming a gigantic Sword Formation.
It blocked out the sun that was shining down from the sky.
Everyone was shocked.