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Chapter 2228

In an instant, an ice-cold aura gushed forth, as though the earth had been sealed in ice. This caused Qin Chuan to be taken aback, it was simply too strong.

Qinchuan saw the uniqueness of his opponent's weapon. He had seen similar weapons before, made from ten-thousand-year profound ice. Chu Shi and Qingzhu almost lost their lives.

However, this ten-thousand-year Profound Ice White Snake Spear was of a higher grade. It was a spirit weapon. Although it was not a divine weapon, it was much stronger than ordinary weapons.

Even divine weapons were not as good as this ten-thousand-year Profound Ice White Snake Spear.

In addition, this ten-thousand-year Profound Ice White Snake Spear had a thousand-year White Snake Soul. It was unknown how many thousand years this White Snake Soul was, but it was at least a thousand years, at most nine thousand years.

This White Snake Soul was the spear soul of this ten-thousand-year Profound Ice White Snake Spear. Moreover, it was very well integrated with Bei Chui Gong. Hence, Bei Chui Gong's combat strength was very terrifying.

Now that he attacked, the cold air filled the air. There was even a scalp numbing hissing sound. It was like ten thousand snakes coming out of their holes.

This move was really Ten Thousand Snakes Coming Out of Their Hole!

A powerful snake soul had the ability to suppress and cause chaos. If one's strength was not enough, they could see ten thousand snakes dancing in the air and under their feet.

However, Qinchuan shook his head slightly. He held the Forging God Swordhammer in one hand and stretched out the other.

Roar!

A deafening dragon roar resounded, piercing through the clouds. At the same time, everyone saw an incomparably huge divine dragon fly out.

The divine dragon was incomparably huge and glittered with golden light. It was domineering and majestic. It also carried a supreme dragon aura. Anyone who saw it would have the urge to worship it.

Bei Chui Gong's expression changed. Dragons and snakes. It was said that snakes could transform into dragons. In front of dragons, snakes were inferior. Even high-level dragons and snakes, or even the legendary nine-headed snakes, were afraid of true dragons.

The legendary twelve-winged demonic dragon, nine-headed dragon, two-headed dragon, demonic dragon king, of course there were nine-headed snakes, twelve-winged demonic snakes, eight-headed serpents, three-headed serpents …

But in general, dragons were definitely stronger. In the legends, the strongest was naturally the divine dragon. Some said it was the divine dragon king, the divine dragon emperor, and some said there was only one divine dragon.

Qinchuan didn't know about this, but he knew that his Vajra Divine Dragon Claw and other combat techniques were like a hot knife through butter against Bei Chi Gong's Ten Thousand Snakes Emerge.

He didn't have the strength to resist at all. This was a battle of Qi and aura. Bei Cha Gong couldn't even withstand a single blow. Since he couldn't win, Bei Cha Gong directly used the Ten Thousand Year Mystic Ice White Snake Spear to rush over.

Forging God Sword Hammer!

Bang bang …

When the weapons collided, there wasn't the pleasing sound of metal colliding that they had imagined. Instead, it was silent like the beating of a drum, and it shook everyone to the point that their hearts felt heavy, as if they were about to vomit blood.

"So strong. But who exactly has the upper hand?" Some people who were watching the fight didn't know who was stronger.

Roar!

Hiss!

Every time the Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Ice White Serpent Spear attacked, at least three huge white serpents would appear, coiling around Qinchuan. They would spit out a white fog-like aura. Wherever they passed, the earth would freeze, and even the air would crack.

Boom!

Flames appeared around Qinchuan, and the flames were slowly spreading. The surrounding cold air quickly dissipated when it came into contact with the flames.

Raging Flame Green Lotus!

The flames around Qinchuan slowly grew bigger, and a huge green lotus appeared. Within the flames, there was a green lotus, and Qinchuan was standing in the middle of this green lotus.

Fire seed!

Fire seeds were very shocking, especially high-grade ones. After all, this thing was extremely dangerous to upgrade. Even if someone encountered one, they wouldn't try to tame and absorb it.

It was too dangerous. Usually, those who had a fire seed would have it by coincidence or had no choice. As long as there was a choice, no one would try to absorb a fire seed.

The success rate was too low.

Someone like Qinchuan who had two types of fire seeds, and they were both high-grade ones, was definitely very rare. However, it was unknown if there would be a safe way to absorb fire seeds in the future. If there was, then perhaps there would be more people who had fire seeds.

Even if there was a higher success rate, there would be more people. After all, there were too many people, and there would be many more people with a little more chance.

There would always be people who were not afraid of death, or people who were desperate, who would take a gamble. If they succeeded, their lives would be smooth sailing. At least, compared to before, his life could be considered smooth sailing, reaching the heavens in a single step.

If he failed, he would turn to dust and end his life. Anyway, he didn't have much hope for life anymore.

Qinchuan raised his Forging God Sword Hammer, and with a flash of golden light, he slashed down.

There was nothing fancy, just a casual slash. However, this slash was different in the eyes of experts because this slash was definitely a skillful slash.

There was nothing fancy, but this slash was ancient, as if the world was collapsing.

The Forging God Sword Hammer was now a Divine Weapon, and it wasn't as simple as turning stone into gold and the Yin Yang Hammer.

Divine Weapon, Divine Weapon, mysterious and unfathomable. The God of Weapons, the weapon used by Gods. However, Qinchuan wasn't sure which explanation it was.

He only knew that Divine Weapons were terrifying and strong, and their strength would continuously increase. They also needed to be slowly researched and put into practice.

Hong!

Qin Chuan was startled. His attack seemed to be a little too strong. Even he himself felt that it was a little too strong. That feeling was like an ordinary person hitting a rabbit with a stick, not a cow or a horse.

Originally, he felt that the stick should have hit a cow or a horse. A normal person might not be able to die with a stick, no matter where he hit.

However, it felt like this.

However, the effect was like hitting a rabbit with a stick. It was like breaking dry weeds and the feeling of being indestructible was very comfortable.

Qinchuan was slightly stunned. He knew that he had underestimated the Divine Weapon and his current strength. After this strike, Qinchuan let go of his hands and feet. The Forging God Sword Hammer flowed like water, flowing like a river. It surged out continuously.

Bei Qiu Gong already felt uncomfortable after that strike, but this was just the beginning. The feeling of only being able to parry and barely parry was too uncomfortable. He felt like he could collapse at any moment.

It was already extremely uncomfortable and he could collapse at any moment. However, the attacks were as dense as rain, airtight. He wanted to give up, but he wasn't willing because he didn't want to die.

He was tired of dealing with danger.

Kacha!

Qinchuan didn't kill him, but he broke one of Bei Qiu Gong's legs. Then, he flew out of the platform.

Pata!

A crisp sound could be heard. The entire place was silent, deathly silent. All of this happened in an instant. Bei Qiu Gong lost, he lost in a terrible way.

There was no suspense, they weren't on the same level.

The most important thing was that Bei Qiu Gong also broke one of his legs, the same as Bei Qiu Gong.

Bei Qiu Gong was a playboy, but even so, he wasn't weak. However, many people could accept that he was defeated by Qinchuan. They just admired Qinchuan's boldness, ignorance, and fearlessness.