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Chapter two thousand and seventy-eight of the arrogance

Too embarrassing...

Dubu couldn't understand how could a peak in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor have such abundant Yuan power? Not to mention a peak in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, even a great cultivator in the Supreme Stage of the Human Realm do not have such a rich reserve of Yuan power!

When the Qi Sword was released to the 700th, Dubu's fear began to magnify infinitely, and gradually a feeling called despair arises...

He now regrets a little, why did he pretend to have reached an agreement between Yamato and Luoyang and kill Xu Ziyan first?

I originally thought Xu Ziyan was just an ant, but have you ever seen such an ant? If I didn’t pretend to be big and the three of them were fighting each other, I might not have suffered such humiliation.

Well, even if I still suffer such humiliation, I am not the only one of them, right? There is always Luoyang with me, right?

Dubu felt a sense of collapse at this time because he found that Xu Ziyan's speed of releasing the qi sword was speeding up again. At first, she was waiting for one qi sword to explode before releasing another one.

But now...

Xu Ziyan was released in a connection, one after another, connected in the air into a line and bombarded the golden bell. The explosion sounded like fried beans.

"This...beat me, I've gained experience..."

Dubu gritted his teeth and transported Yuanli into the golden bell. The only thing he could do was to consume Xu Ziyan. At this time, he no longer had the confidence to consume Xu Ziyan's Yuanli, but instead began to worry about whether his Yuanli could support him.

From the beginning of thinking of Xu Ziyan as an ant that can be crushed to death at any time, to now being hit by Xu Ziyan, the huge contrast between before and after has filled Dubu's heart with loss.

Xu Ziyan looked at Dubu's turtle huddled in the golden bell, and naturally knew Dubu's plan, but would his energy be exhausted?

Of course not!

Because Xu Ziyan did not lose his energy at all, these Qi swords were condensed in advance and placed in the spirit sealing array. He just used his weak mental power to drive them out and bombard them.

Xu Ziyan had already seen that the light of the unique golden bell had dimmed to the extreme. Although there were only more than 200 knives left in his Qi Sword, it was enough.

Xu Ziyan felt that the time was almost over and she was not ready to waste it. She was about to give her a fatal blow.

“Buzz…”

A purple cloud appeared on Xu Ziyan's head. It was a hundred Qi swords and a hundred Qi swords with the power of the middle stage of the Earth Lord.

The whole audience was silent!

Hundreds of thousands of monks who kept yelling numbers in a straight voice seemed to be strangled and collectively lost their voices.

This... Is it still something that humans can do?

One after another, she released more than 700 Qi swords. Then, just as everyone thought that her energy was consumed almost the same, she suddenly made one hundred Qi swords...

"Boom boom boom..."

A hundred Qi swords exploded above the golden bell, and a crisp sound of shattering came out. The golden bell instantly dissipated its light, shrunk instantly, and fell helplessly from the air.

"Tubu, when you plotted against Lan Bailing, did you think of today?" Xu Ziyan's sleeves slowly swayed in the air.

With a "buzz", another hundred Qi swords formed a purple cloud floating on Xu Ziyan's head...

"This is what you forced me!"
Chapter completed!
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