Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin Wentian danced with Dualbladed Halberd, and the mad bearded art was used by Divine Yuan of ‘Mountain’. He suddenly appeared like a black Tortoise giant phantom in front of him. The killing of ancient characters contained terrifying sharpness. But still can’t break his defense.

“Hey.” Sikong Mingyue coldly snorted, I saw him stepping forward again, and immediately walked to Qin Wentian’s body, and the palms went forward, and the killing ancient characters gathered together in an instant, turning into a killing. The sword, move towards Black Tortoise phantom, and in a moment, the phantom cracked and Qin Wentian’s body was shaken back many steps.

The light breeze swayed Sikong Mingyue’s long hair, so it was so impossible, Qin Wentian, and he was not a level of existence at present. Today, Qin Wentian, he will never have any mercy.

“Take you as the air, but you have to say more, you have to find death, I will fulfill you.”

Sikong Mingyue continued to walk forward, and there was a terrifying killing storm around him. The more concentrated, the whole person seemed to be incarnation Slaughter God. Anyone who was in front of him would kill him.

Qin Wentian closed his eyes and breathes deeply, causing the crowd to squat. At such a moment, he still has the mood to close his eyes. Is this waiting to die?

The crowd is puzzled, and the eyes of countless people fall on Qin Wentian. Some people worry that someone may stop Qin Wentian from dying early.

However, at this moment, there is a terrifying breath in Qin Wentian’s body, his bloodline, roaring.

His long hair, flying up, even, seems to become more black, this moment the crowd gave birth to an illusion, as if Qin Wentian, there is a transformation.

Sikong Mingyue standing in front of Qin Wentian feels the most obvious, killing storm is a stagnation, quite surprised, this is, the strength of bloodline?

Qin Wentian, he has the power of bloodline, and he is awakened.

Qin Wentian’s figure, as if gradually becoming a little taller, the atmosphere that permeated him, like the ferocious beast, and like the Monarch.

“Hey!” Suddenly, Qin Wentian’s eyes opened, this moment, it seems that there is a Monarch gas filled out, and the world is in the air, let Sikong Mingyue give birth to the illusion of surrender.

The sound of the screaming sound came out, Qin Wentian’s body, really become tall, he stood there, just like the same Monarch, an Ancient Deity, to overlook the world.

Qin Wentian’s body, full of endless strength, holding the hands of Dualbladed Halberd, is so strong.

“A good terrifying bloodline has changed the body of the person, as if reshaping the body. This bloodline is definitely a high-order bloodline.” Some powerful characters on the stands are shocked inside, although they have a martial of bloodline. The cultivator is quite rare, but they still know the power of the bloodline, and the power of the bloodline is also graded.

Qin Wentian’s bloodline not only enhances his strength, but also has an imposing manner. This is definitely a high-end bloodline.

“Your advantage, but in realm, I can hardly understand why you have the kind of aloof and remote expression, as if there is only your existence in the world.” Qin Wentian calmly said: “Sometimes, the advantage of realm It doesn’t mean everything. When I beat you with the strength of Arterial Circulation 7th level, how much embarrassment will the trampled pride make you?”

Qin Wentian said that stepping forward, step by step, as if it really wants, the king is on the horizon!

On the battle platform, there was a breeze, and the countless people gaze fell on Qin Wentian’s. At this moment, he let countless people watch.

“With so many expectations, how can I let them down?”

Breathes deeply, Qin Wentian’s fighting intent, climbed to extreme.

Once, he was obscured, braving the danger, and stepping into the Imperial city.

At that time, as long as Ye Clan paid a little attention to him, he would probably become a dead person; even if Ye Clan didn’t really appreciate him, he would almost die in Ou Feng and Ye Zhan.

At that time, he had no friends, no one paid attention, but today, although there are many enemies in Imperial City, he knows that there are many people who bless him.

Mo Family, Divine Weapon Pavilion, Emperor Star Academy, Mo Qingcheng, Mustang, Mu Rou, Fatty Fan Le… So many people look forward to how he can disappoint them.

From the first moment he stepped on the Ruler’s Feast battle platform, he wanted to fight for the first. Now, he also has such a temperament, then, first, it must be his.

In the body, the bloodline is roaring, Divine Yuan is boiling, along the stars Arterial Circulation, the crazy move towards the arm, his momentum is still climbing, as if there is no end.

Sikong Mingyue’s footsteps finally moved. He wanted to see how strong Qin Wentian was, and he wanted to fight with him. However, his confidence gradually shook.

Qin Wentian’s momentum has risen madly, and his momentum has been suppressed. Under this trend, he will be exhausted.

Weakness, how to fight.

“Hey!” Qin Wentian also moved, the whole person turned into a stream of light, Open Mountain style burst out, Dualbladed Halberd terrifying to the extreme, as if to break everything.

“Kill.” Sikong Mingyue screamed, killing the ancient character and merging into a sword, colliding with Dualbladed Halberd. A terrifying shock actually took Sikong Mingyue back, although it was only one step, but for him, it was still shame.

“Hey.” Another killing, Qin Wentian at this time, like Monarch, is so powerful.

Sikong Mingyue expression is ugly, the infinite strength of the body growls, the palm shoots, suddenly kills the ancient character to aggregate, turns into a huge killing intent, sweeping out.

A loud bang, Dualbladed Halberd crushed the killing intent, Sikong Mingyue retreated three steps, and the complexion became more and more ugly.

“War.” Sikong Mingyue roared, even if he retreated, his momentum was still strong, killing intent is stronger, a path of ancient character floats in front of his palm, every ancient character has terrifying sword qi.

“Kill.” Sikong Mingyue roared, the palm of the hand waved the endless killing of the ancient character turned into a row of killing light, move towards Qin Wentian killing, the power of terrifying is shocking.

At the same time, however, Qin Wentian’s Dualbladed Halberd was once again killed. This time, it was Falling Star.

The crowd seemed to see a gathering of stars, turned into vortex, and finally, the madness fell down, continuously swaying the void, hōng lóng lóng’s terrifying sound came out, the hurricane sweeping the battle platform, killing the ancient character under the shock Crazy broken, it seems that there is a star rushing to Sikong Mingyue, I saw him rushed to resist, but the body was directly shocked to vomit blood, crazy explosion.

The sound of the cymbal came out, and Sikong Mingyue went all the way back to the edge of the battle platform, and the blood fell to the ground.

Void, silent and silent.

How can Qin Wentian’s attack be so strong?

They have witnessed how strong the attack of Sikong Mingyue is, but at this moment, Qin Wentian is attacking, and the hard-pressed Sikong Mingyue is vomiting blood.

“This time, Ruler’s Feast is definitely a rare encounter.” Many people lamented, it was wonderful.

They thought that Chu Chen was already a counterattack, but did not expect that Chu Chen had not yet stabilized the top three, and was slammed by Qin Wentian. However, Qin Wentian who defeated Chu Chen was not the strongest.

At this time, Qin Wentian, who even Sikong Mingyue, must also be crushed.

“Your arrogant words are still in your ear. At this moment, remember, are you ashamed, Arter Circulation 9th level, what pride capital do you have?” Qin Wentian said calmly, his momentum is still terrifying This dull voice slaps like a slap in the face of Sikong Mingyue.

“Since you want to find a sense of existence, then I will let people know that your existence does not mean anything.”

“The ignorant is fearless.”

“Take you as the air, but you have to say more, you have to find death, I will fulfill you.”

These words are all said by Sikong Mingyue not long ago, but what is the result?

Qin Wentian held the Dualbladed Halberd and continued to move forward. The Sikong Mingyue expression became ugly to the extreme. Qin Wentian did not directly shoot, but walked toward him step by step. Is this to force him to admit defeat?

The figure is getting closer and closer, and the murderousness of Qin Wentian is getting stronger. It is certain that Qin Wentian must dare to kill Sikong Mingyue.

Before that, he has already killed second sword and San Ye.

Feeling the growing momentum, Sikong Mingyue showed a painful expression, started talking: “I lost.”

The three words of calm, as if taking the time of Sikong Mingyue’s strength, these three words are undoubtedly announced, he Sikong Mingyue, admit defeat.

Qin Wentian’s footsteps stopped and saw Sikong Mingyue slowly turn and jumped off the battle platform. He lost and lost to Qin Wentian.

Ruler’s Feast second seat, taken away by Qin Wentian.

“Simply Ah!” Fatty Fan Le breathes deeply, revealing the intoxication, Ruler’s Feast, the second seat, really handsome.

Many people have not even reacted. Secondly, Qin Wentian took it from Sikong Mingyue and took it away?

Moreover, is Qin Wentian just the second? /p>

I saw his gaze looking at the first battle platform, Dualbladed Halberd raised, pointing to Luo Qianqiu.

Once, Luo Qianqiu stood on the high platform, overlooking him, let him hand over the obtained Blood Ember Fruit, and did not hand it over, he shot directly.

Once, in the Dark Forest, Luo Qianqiu chased him and almost let him die.

Once, in the snow, Luo Qianqiu asked him to take three moves, not a lifetime.

Even so long ago, Luo Qianqiu, still the same, as if Ruler’s Feast first seat, is already his.

For him, Qin Wentian has always been dismissive.

Today, he finally stood in front of him.

He will tell Luo Qianqiu, what is pride!

“Come to you!” There is no rhetoric, only the three words of calm, but it seems to be a declaration.

Today, on Ruler’s Feast, he is Qin Wentian, the first!