580: C580 Black Soul Sword Vs Milky Way Sword will

C580 Black Soul Sword Vs Milky Way Sword will

"Loong Xing, can you still participate in the selection?"

Yao Jiu's figure appeared in Martial Arts Practice Field. He furrowed his brows and looked at the pale Loong Xing. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to exert half of his strength in this condition. He was basically going to lose for sure.

"Chief, I think we should cancel Loong Xing's qualification to participate in the competition. Hurry up and send him to the doctor. If we were to cough up blood now and fight later, we will have to spit out all of our internal organs." Qin Chuan grinned. "Spitting out all the excrement in his intestines again. That would be too disgusting."

When he heard Qin Chuan's words, the corner of Yao Jiu's mouth twitched. Seeing that Loong Xing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again, he quickly reached out his hand and transferred a gentle demonic energy into Loong Xing's body. It helped Loong Xing stabilize the injuries in his body. With the help of Yao Jiu, only now did Loong Xing feel better.

When Yao Jiu saw Loong Xing stabilizing his injuries, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Qin Chuan. He said to Qin Chuan, "Can you shut up?"

Qin Chuan grinned when he heard that. "Alright, alright, alright. I'll shut up. Then tell him to shut up as well. Don't spurt out any more blood. It's too disgusting to look at."

When he heard Qin Chuan's words, Loong Xing almost couldn't help but spurt out blood again. His eyes were fixed on Qin Chuan. He panted and asked Yao Jiu, "Chief, when will the selection begin?"

Loong Xing couldn't help but want to use Qin Chuan's head to pay tribute to the blood he spat out.

When Demon Nine saw that Loong Xing still insisted on fighting Qin Chuan, he frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to participate in the selection?"

Just as Loong Xing was about to answer, Black Flood Dragon King's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Let him participate. Our Flood Dragon King Tribe doesn't have cowards who shrink back!"

Hearing Black Flood Dragon King's words, Yao Jiu didn't say anything else and directly announced the start of the selection.

"The second round of the selection, the Crown Prince of the Flood Dragon King Tribe, Loong Xing versus Qin Chuan!"

After Yao Jiu finished speaking and left the scene, Loong Xing immediately took out the black Longsword that he had obtained from Black Flood Dragon King without even thinking about it. He shouted furiously, "Go to hell!"

Qin Chuan didn't feel anything when he saw the black Longsword in Loong Xing's hand, but Shi Jue, who was standing far away, cried out in shock, "It's the Black Soul Sword! Qin Chuan, this is a Dao Weapon! "

Shi Jue wasn't the only one who saw that the Black Soul Sword in Loong Xing's hand was a Dao Weapon, the people of the other ten great king clans also recognized it. The black Longsword in Loong Xing's hand was the ultimate treasure of Flood Dragon King Tribe, the Black Soul Sword! Subconsciously, everyone turned their eyes to Black Flood Dragon King. In Flood Dragon King Tribe, only someone with Black Flood Dragon King's status could control a supreme treasure like the black soul sword. Now that it had suddenly appeared in Loong Xing's hand, it was definitely Black Flood Dragon King's doing. No wonder Black Flood Dragon King didn't want Loong Xing to withdraw from the competition. It was obvious that he had nothing to fear!

When Qin Chuan heard Shi Jue's exclamation, his facial expression turned ugly all of a sudden!

"Royal Father, stop Loong Xing!"

On the high platform, when Yao Yao saw this scene, she was shocked. Although Loong Xing wasn't very strong, he could still kill Qin Chuan with the help of the Black Soul Sword!

Facing Yao Feng's pleas, Yao Feng shook his head, "Don't panic. Qin Chuan might have a way to save his life. If he really wants to die, Royal Father will naturally save him."

"But..."

Just as Yao Feng was about to say something, a terrifying sword Qi suddenly rushed into the sky from the Martial Arts Practice Field!

"Qin Chuan, it's your honor to die under the black soul sword!"

With a furious roar, Loong Xing swung his sword at Qin Chuan. There was no need for him to control it. The black soul sword would naturally take Qin Chuan's life, imprisoning Qin Chuan's soul forever, never allowing him to reincarnate!

In the face of such a terrifying sword Qi that was as vast as the ocean, Qin Chuan had no way to defend himself. All he could do was to watch the sword Qi rush towards him and pierce through his body. It was going to take away his soul!

Just as everyone thought that everything was about to end, a large amount of starlight suddenly sprinkled down from the dark clouds that filled the sky. Countless bright stars suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, surging in the sky and releasing endless sword intent. It instantly pierced through the dark clouds at the top and crushed all demons and monsters!

Upon seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces. Was this really a Foundation Establishment Perfection and a top grade Demon Major fighting each other? This momentum was too great!

"This is the Milky Way Sword Intent?!"

Very quickly, someone recognized the source of this sword intent. The brilliant galaxy in the sky had already revealed the answer. In this world, only the Milky Way Sword Intent would produce such a phenomenon!

Although the Black Soul Sword was strong, it might not be a match for the Milky Way Sword Intent!

Just as everyone was exclaiming in admiration, the Milky Way that filled the sky had already crashed down. Everything that it passed was turned into nothingness. The sword Qi that was unleashed by the Black Soul Sword was like rotten wood that could not withstand a single blow from the Milky Way Sword Intent. It had completely lost the effect of being a Dao Weapon!0

"No!"

As Loong Xing screamed in fear and despair, countless stars pierced through his body and took his life before anyone could react.

Hu!

A gentle breeze blew past, and the entire Martial Arts Practice Field was silent. When everyone was silent, Qin Chuan slowly walked up to Loong Xing's corpse and kicked it towards the Flood Dragon King Tribe's spectator stand not far away, then he landed in front of Black Flood Dragon King with a puff.

"I once said that I would give Loong Xing's heart blood to you. Now, I might as well give him to you." Qin Chuan looked at Black Flood Dragon King coldly, "You don't need to thank me."

"Qin Chuan, you are courting death!"

Black Flood Dragon King roared angrily. Just as he was about to explode, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly fell down, pressing him firmly onto the seat!

"Black Flood Dragon King, you gave the Black Soul Sword to Loong Xing without permission. It was wrong of you to destroy the balance of the competition. Loong Xing couldn't kill anyone, but he was killed instead. You can't blame anyone else for this! Now that you have attacked Qin Chuan, can you put Zhen in your eyes?! " Yao Feng's eyes were indifferent as he looked at Black Flood Dragon King and said coldly," Do you want to kill Zhen too?! "

Faced with the pressure that Yao Feng brought, Black Flood Dragon King's furious heart calmed down almost instantly. He said in fear and trepidation, "Your Majesty, this official does not have such intentions!"

"Then sit properly." The demonic wind said faintly, "Don't do anything that will bring shame to the Demon World!"

Qin Chuan saw that Yao Feng had stepped forward to suppress Black Flood Dragon King, so he immediately smiled and asked Yao Feng, "Your majesty, is this Black Soul Sword considered my spoils of war?"

When the other members of the Wang Clan heard Qin Chuan's words, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Qin Chuan was too ruthless, he had killed the prince of the Flood Dragon King Tribe. Also, he wanted to seize the ultimate treasure of the Flood Dragon King Tribe, the Black Soul Sword, as his spoils of war. This was simply offending the Flood Dragon King Tribe to death!

If it wasn't for the sake of maintaining Demon Emperor's dignity, even Yao Feng couldn't help but want to give Qin Chuan a good beating. This bastard would definitely do something bad if he spoke. He was simply too good at torturing people!

"Hand it over." Yao Feng stretched out his hand towards Qin Chuan, "The Black Soul Sword is not something you can take away from me."

Qin Chuan said with some regret, "It seems that I can take the rest of the things. If I had known earlier, I would have taken Loong Xing's storage ring before giving him away."

Everyone: ""

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