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However, the reasoning is obviously only useful for mediocre swordsmen. If he was to grab the dragon bloodstone from Mu Hanyan, these stinky little brats, he probably wouldn't have any psychological pressure. Isn't it right and proper to respect the strong?
"I said that to those little guys, but I didn't tell them both." Qu Shanhai said disapprovingly.
"Oh, that seems to be the case?" Chen Pingfeng recalled for a while, Qu Shanhai asked the two if they had any objections, but it was indeed Mu Hanyan's proposal. Although it is a bit suspected of being a rogue, but it is reasonable, so I will not say much.
When he said this, Qu Shanhai didn't even look at Mu Hanyan. If Chen Pingfeng hadn't agreed to Mu Hanyan's request first, he wouldn't even have given him a chance to try it. Of course, even if Chen Pingfeng agreed, it would still be the same result in his opinion.
It's fine if he doesn't take action, as long as he takes action, there is nothing to do with them. He has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he also has absolute contempt, contempt and disregard for the strength of those little brats.
The two people came to the Dragon Blood Stone, looked at each other, took a deep breath, and at the same time used the strongest strength of the tenth-order great swordsman, and slashed towards the red light cocoon outside.
They all know that they only have this chance, and if they fail, they may regret it for the rest of their lives, so no one is playing tricks.
Jianmang rushes into the sky, and the wind and clouds suddenly rise. The combined sword of the two is obviously much stronger than that of Chen Pingfeng alone.
However, with another sound of thunder, the two of them followed in Chen Pingfeng's footsteps and were swept up like dead leaves in a gust of wind.
"Tongtong" made two muffled sounds, and the two of them smashed to the ground one after another.
However, the light cocoon became even thinner under the combined force of the two of them, leaving only a very thin layer of blush, like the morning mist in early autumn, as if it was blown away.
"Quick, do it." Seeing that the outer layer of the dragon blood stone's defense was about to be broken, Qu Shanhai couldn't hide his excitement, his voice trembled a little, and he took the lead in drawing out his long sword and slashing.
Several other people have been waiting in the line, and before his voice fell, they have already cut out the sword light, it seems that it is in no particular order.
Even Chen Pingfeng got up and flew out with them.
Several sword beams slashed above the light cocoon almost at the same time. Qu Shanhai has already stretched out his left hand, and as soon as the light cocoon breaks, he will immediately snatch the dragon blood stone.
Although the few people who traveled with him have already agreed, but in the face of Qibao, who can guarantee that no one will be moved?
Unfortunately, he was too complacent. Just when Jianmang was about to break through the misty light cocoon, the dragon bloodstone in the center suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, thick as substance, like a magma eruption. Usually flocking to the surroundings, the blush that was originally meager like a mist also once again showed a fiery red solid color.
The huge power was transmitted through the long sword, and Qu Shanhai and the others flew out with a groan as if they were hit by the flying Hengfeng in the chest.
The flying immortals outside the sky are still a group of flying immortals!
Afterwards, Qu Shanhai and the others smashed to the ground heavily, one by one, their heads turned ashen and disheveled, looking very embarrassed. Qu Shanhai and Chen Pingfeng were better, one was stronger, and the other was experienced, but they were not injured, but the others were not so lucky.
In that huge anti-shock force, either the wrist bone holding the sword was broken, or the internal organs vibrated and the blood went retrograde, all of which were not lightly injured, and the situation was no better than the previous two.