I Don't Want to Be the Chief Biography

"But if I can also have stronger martial arts, then I will definitely not be inferior to that Zhenjiang!"

Qiongqishuo thought with confidence that this was one of the reasons why he took refuge in the barbarians. In fact, more than half of the reason why the Qiongqi tribe took refuge in the barbarians was that the genius of his tribe was secretly planning, and that was the only way. Only then can he hope to become the key training target of the barbarians.

He believes that with his talent and opportunity, sooner or later he will be able to reach the pinnacle of the great world of Middle-earth!

"Is it there?"

"Here we are, Young Patriarch, is the City Lord's Mansion in front of you?"

"very good."

Qiong Qishuo looked at the City Lord's Mansion in front of him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, an outstanding disciple of Chunyang Palace?So what?It won't be long before this place will turn into ruins, and I will also step on the other party's corpse and walk to the pinnacle of my life!

"I'll let you be a little arrogant today, and then I'll..."

"Hey! ------!"

Before Qiong Qishuo could make a vow to become stronger in his heart, an earth-shattering scream interrupted his words.

The sound waves are rolling, like the roar of a tsunami, like tens of thousands of horses galloping, even the whole earth is shaking, and the houses around the group are constantly shaking!

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was kicked open by an incomparably violent force. Behind the two shattered gates, black smoke poured out like a flood. In an instant, it enveloped the sky and the earth, covering everyone in the Qingshi tribe and the Jiaomang tribe.

"!!!"

No one can accurately describe the sense of horror, like a majestic ancient mountain collapsed in front of their eyes, destroying the golden mountain and falling jade pillars. In the face of this kind of crushing nature, everyone is powerless, whether it is To resist or not to resist, it is of no avail in the end.

"What, what is this?!"

Qiong Qishuo looked at the overwhelming black smoke in astonishment. As the most powerful person present, only he could clearly understand the power in the black smoke.

To put it bluntly, even the barbarian venerables who I have met in the past, in the realm of harmony, are no more than that in terms of pure strength!

"Who is he?! Why did he appear in the City Lord's Mansion?! What's going on?!"

Qiong Qishuo didn't know what happened, but he knew that if he didn't run away now, that terrifying force would completely crush everyone present!

"Run! Run!"

"No need to run, none of them can leave."

Chen Qingdi came striding forward, and the black smoke of blood was entwined around him. To him, the terrifying power seemed to be just a puff of smoke, which could be manipulated at will, and it was indeed so.

"Boom!"

Qiong Qishuo opened his eyes wide and saw a scene he will never forget:

Amidst the billowing wolf smoke, the ground cracked, and a gilded flame flowed all over his body, and black smoke billowed all over his body, walking like a figure of a hell demon god.

His long hair was flying, his black and red official robe was fluttering in the wind, and there was a terrifying power flowing all over his body that was far beyond his imagination. Where he stood, even the ground sank, as if he couldn't bear the opponent The weight is average, but his face is more important.

But around eighteen years old, far younger than Qiong Qishuo!

A pair of cold and ruthless eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Qiong Qishuo. At this moment, Qiong Qishuo even saw the scene of his body being separated, and the terrifying murderous intent locked on him directly!

"It's you."

Chen Qingdi strode forward, and no one could stop him.

For him, both the Qingshi Tribe and the Horned Mang Tribe are too weak. The two strongest cultivators who return to the Void are in the Chunyang Palace. I am afraid that the true disciples only need three moves to kill them, and the only one The one who looks a bit decent is one of the young people in his twenties.

But it's just not bad.

Rather, the better it is, the more it shows that the other party has the strength to hit Luo Xiangsi hard!

Thinking of Luo Xiangsi's miserable appearance before, Chen Qingdi felt uneasy, and his whole body was burning with anger, just like when he saw the Yang family was almost wiped out in the Yang family, even worse .

You know, Luo Xiangsi is his right-hand man!I finally found such a right-hand assistant and established a good relationship. In the future, I might be able to help me fight the protagonist together. More importantly, Luo Xiangsi's ability is very outstanding, which is very important for me to complete the task of the Southern Barbarian invasion. He also helped him deal with all kinds of miscellaneous things, so that he can retreat and practice without any worries every day...

Such a person was actually severely injured in the City Lord's Mansion? !

This is obviously trying to make life difficult for me!If you can't get along with me, you can't get along with my godfather, the head teacher of Chunyang Palace, and Ning Tianji, the Immortal of Taihua!To have trouble with my godfather is to have trouble with the entire Chunyang Palace, one of the top ten holy places of martial arts in the world!

And how many of you mere nobodies in the borderlands dare to make things difficult for me in Chunyang Palace? !

"die!"

Chen Qingdi didn't want to listen to their explanations, and he didn't think there was anything to explain. He had confirmed the clan emblems of the Qingshi tribe and the Jiaomang tribe. They were the people in front of him. Although he didn't know why they were still outside the city lord's mansion, Now that you have found the right person, there is nothing to say.

"Boom!"

Chen Qingdi raised his hand, and then punched out.

At this moment, Qiong Qishuo, who was directly opposite him, finally came to his senses.

"...So that's the case, this is the Lord Zhenjiang..."

Before, I thought that the opponent was stronger than me because of the advanced martial arts of Chunyang Palace...

But looking at it now, where does he have any martial arts?

It's the simplest punch like this, and I can't resist it.

"Damn."

Qiong Qishuo cursed in a low voice, everything changed too fast, he was still immersed in the shock of Chen Qingdi's sudden attack, even before this shock had time to turn into fear, Chen Qingdi's fist arrived, Then....

There's no after that.

Chapter 47 Not One Can Go

"He, he he he..."

Patriarch Qingshi and Jiaomang looked at the scene in shock, their fingers trembling.

In front of them, a headless corpse fell to the ground, and then was enveloped by endless smoke, turning into a puff of dust and floating in the air.

From now on, there will be no such person as Qiong Qishuo in this world.

"Ok?"

Chen Qingdi turned his head and looked at the two patriarchs. In an instant, the two patriarchs felt their shoulders sink, and a mountain-like heavy breath locked on them along with his gaze. A voice came faintly, with a flat and unwavering tone: "It's your turn."

Is it our turn?

Without blinking their eyes, the two chiefs turned around at the same time, left all the clansmen behind, and ran wildly toward the outside world.

At the same time, countless martial artists from the two major tribes also fled towards the corner of the wolf smoke, trying to escape from the black wolf smoke that enveloped the sky and the earth, but in fact, it was still futile.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and with Chen Qingdi's breathing, violent hurricanes began to be generated, spinning around him continuously, turning into sharp blades, covering every place where the wolf smoke was, and surging blood engulfed The sky and the ground are constantly strangling and killing many warriors in the wolf smoke.

The thick smoke of blood is like Chen Qingdi's domain at this time, and the surrounding area is full of murderous intentions. In the space of breathing, one warrior after another is strangled by him, and then all the blood is extracted from the whole body, turning into mummified corpses and falling on the ground. On the ground, the drawn out blood was integrated into his wolf smoke.

"Demon! You demon!"

"......strangeness."

Chen Qingdi frowned, ignored the other people's roars, but frowned and looked at everything in front of him.

To be honest, it was quite bloody, and Chen Qingdi would definitely not be able to accept it before the crossing, but now, he just feels a little uncomfortable.

"Is it the residual character of the original owner of this body..."

Shaking his head, Chen Qingdi didn't have any extra thoughts, but looked at the two chiefs of the two tribes who were still trying to break through the bloody smoke blockade.

"It's useless."

Chen Qingdi said indifferently: "Your strength is too weak. Although you have the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, you have neither suitable martial arts nor enough internal strength. It is no wonder that a tribe like you can only be reduced to youth The vassals of the imperial city are inherently far from the warriors of the Central Plains."

Chen Qingdi shook his head, his blood energy wolf smoke is tempered by the combination of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu and Zhangliu Golden Body two great Leiyin Temple's unique skills, in terms of strength alone, he can be regarded as a warrior who returns to the Void and Dao Realm, if not Physical cultivation is no match for him, and with the strength of the two patriarchs...

Still a long way to go.

But after thinking about Luo Xiangsi who is still in the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Qingdi gave up the plan to procrastinate: "Forget it."

Chen Qingdi slowly stuck out his fist.

"No! No! Wait a minute! We have very important news! Lord Zhenjiang! Yes, the Qiongqi tribe has plans to rebel! They want to betray Dagan and Qingdi City! A large number of barbarian troops have already used them The region has entered the territory of Qingdi City! Don't kill us!"

"We can help Lord Zhenjiang!"

".....Um?"

Chen Qingdi was stunned for a moment, and his outstretched fist couldn't help but stop.

"What did you say? The barbarians have invaded? The Qiongqi tribe has rebelled?"

Chen Qingdi narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly recalled in his mind the appearance of the young man he killed just now, including the clothes on his body, which seemed to be the clothes of the Qiongqi tribe...

That's it!

The Qiongqi tribe had long betrayed, so they wanted to take this opportunity to enter the city lord's mansion and destroy the formation of the city lord's mansion, but was discovered by Luo Xiangsi. Before he ran far, he was caught up by himself...

It really deserves it!

Seeing that Chen Qingdi was lost in thought, the two patriarchs saw that the surrounding blood had become much thinner, and their eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness almost at the same time, and then they both became violent at the same time!

The head of the Jiaomang tribe formed a knife with his vertical palm, and when he slashed it, it fell like a saber knife, with a terrifying power to split everything. This is already the strongest martial art of the Jiaomang tribe, and it was displayed by the tribe leader at this moment. I don't want to be meritorious, but I want to hurt Chen Qingdi and create opportunities for them to escape!

On the other side, the Qingshi patriarch also clasped his fists with both hands and blasted out at the same time. The majestic aura evolved into a giant bluestone mountain, which slammed down towards Chen Qingdi. This is also the strongest martial art of the Qingshi tribe, and the Jiaomang patriarch The palm of the sword is different, and the martial arts exhibited by the Qingshi patriarch has the artistic conception of breaking skill with strength.

"Boom!"

As fast as lightning, at an extremely close distance, the desperate blows of the two patriarchs hit Chen Qingdi head-on.

"Success!"

Even the two patriarchs didn't expect it to be so smooth, and they were overjoyed for a while.

However, the joy of the two didn't last long, because Chen Qingdi was injured and retreated as expected, the sound of roaring angrily did not resound, but there was a sound of collision like gold and iron.

"Tips for carving insects."

Amidst the berserk vitality of heaven and earth, Chen Qingdi's indifferent and flat voice came faintly, immediately making the two patriarchs feel as if they had fallen into a kiln of ice, and their blood almost froze.

The desperate blows of the two of them failed to even injure Chen Qingdi!

I saw Chen Qingdi standing in the storm caused by the martial arts of the two, his whole body gleaming with gilt light, behind him there was a vaguely constructed statue sitting upright in the void, with his palms folded, his face solemn and solemn, there was a raging fire behind him, his knees The golden body of Buddha with a long sword on it.

Don't move Shakya Tathagata!