On the side of Wei Yinghong in Mengxi Hall and on the side of Huang Youwei's Demon Sect's lackey, they were all stayed on the spot because Chen Qiye's sword broke the speed of sound, because Chen Qiye's sword had broken the martial arts common sense of the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent!

Double the speed of sound is the limit of power that ordinary combatants can reach. Double the speed of sound is the limit of power that a level six to eight combatants can reach. Three times the speed of sound is only a great combatant who can open the ten acupoints of the Dragon Bone.

What is the concept of triple-speed sound?

The object moves 344 meters per second in the air, which is twice the speed of sound, which means that the speed of Chen Qiye's sword is more than 1,000 meters per second.

Not to mention individuals, even super high-sonic planes cannot escape Chen Qiye's knife.

With a squeak, one of the escaped demon sects fell to the ground slowly. When Huang Youwei saw who Chen Qiye was wiping out, he was almost furious on the spot.

The middle-aged man is his personal guard, the only level 6 combat master of the Magic Cult.

"Chen Qiye, did you do it on purpose?" Huang Youwei said as he was riding on the war horse, staring at Chen Qiye coldly as if frosty.

Huang Youwei understands the principle of killing the king first when killing the thief, and Chen Qiye naturally understands it too. In Huang Youwei's action to block Ning Xuan, although this level 6 combatant was not the leader, he has the highest combat power in hand-to-hand combat, the thief king.

There is one level six combat division missing, but Chen Qiye has more level six combat division Wei Yinghong. Once they go back and forth, they will have one more chance of saving their lives. Chen Qiye will naturally give priority to killing him.

"Don't you know the reason for killing the thief first?" Chen Qiye said with a faint smile.

Huang Youwei was stunned, then laughed fiercely and said, "Okay, what a good reason to kill the king first. Chen Qiye is fortunate that you will die here today, otherwise you must be a disaster for my Demon Sect."

Awakening the yellow-level magical powers and stimulating the bloodline of the sacred bloodline. When the power of the sacred totem is combined with the power of Chen Qiye's flying sword, a level 4 warrior burst out with lethality equivalent to a level 10 warrior, which Huang Youwei never expected.

"Chen Qiye, but don't forget that you are just a level 4 warrior after all. You are powerful, and you always have a number of flying swords in your hand, right?"

Huang Youwei took a deep breath and roared: "Don't be afraid, Chen Qiye will definitely not fly too much, and there are nearly a hundred people who add one piece. Can Chen Qiye kill all of us? Have he carried so many flying knives on him? Bounce it for me."

The next battle was completely centered on Chen Qiye. Wei Yinghong, Song Jiajia, Lin Ping'an and Duan Fei were responsible for blocking the enemy on the periphery and repelling the demon lackeys who wanted to break through the battle circle. Chen Qiye completely entered the realm of selflessness. While a flying knife shot out, under the action of three times the speed of sound, a demon sect's lackey immediately shot the head.

But as Huang Youwei expected, the flying sword on Chen Qiye's body was limited. Even if a flying sword sometimes took away the two demons' lackeys, the demon sect had a huge advantage in numbers. After the 7749 flying swords were shot, Chen Qiye's knife bag was empty, there were more than 30 combat divisions on Huang Youwei's side.

Although Chen Qiye still has Wei Yinghong, a level 6 warrior, the huge number of people and the consumption of mysterious energy have made Chen Qiye and Wei Yinghong restrain the mysterious energy totem at this time.

After all, the process of releasing the mysterious energy totem is also constantly consuming the mysterious energy. At this time, the sea of ​​qi in their bodies is not enough to support the release of the mysterious energy totem.

"Qianye, my mysterious energy is no longer ten, and I can only last for a quarter of an hour at most."

Wei Yinghong killed another level 4 warrior from the Demon Sect, retreated behind Chen Qiye, and said with frustration: "I'm almost out of reach."

Chen Qiye also put his back behind Wei Yinghong and panted. His current situation was not much better.

Forty-nine flying knives with triple-speed of sound were shot out in one breath, even a level ten warrior could not bear it. This was the result of Chen Qiye's physical strength being far beyond ordinary people. It can be said that it is a miracle that Chen Qiye can still stand now.

"How long has it been?" Chen Qiye looked at Lin Ping'an and shouted.

With a hissing, Lin Ping'an was distracted, his belly was cut, and his lower body was immediately dyed red with scarlet red.

If it were the past, Lin Ping'an would have suffered a lot, but now his life is almost gone, so he would not have the time to be pretentious.

"Half an hour." Lin Ping'an replied with a pale face.

"Is it still half an hour to support the Lin family's masters? Wouldn't that mean we are dead?" Wei Yinghong and Chen Qiye said in great depression with their backs against each other.

"Half an hour is just two quarters of an hour."

Chen Qiye took a deep breath and said, "Senior Sister Wei, let's talk about it after a quarter of an hour."

Wei Yinghong was shocked when she heard this. Her originally depressed mood was encouraged by Chen Qiye, but she regained some fighting spirit.

In desperate situations, people either completely lose their fighting spirit or break out with super strong battles. Chen Qiye split the half hour apart for a quarter of an hour. At first glance, it was indeed full of hope.

Even though Wei Yinghong was deceiving herself, it was impossible for them to wait for the Lin family to support her, but she was willing to kill a few more lackeys from the Demon Sect before she died.

"Okay, then I'll fight with the Demon Sect's lackey for a while. Even if I can't wait for the masters of the Lin family, I'll have to kill enough money."

Wei Yinghong roared angrily, rushed over with a gust of aura, fighting with the demon sect lackey led by Huang Youwei.

At this time, the emperor's pride and the elites of Mengxitang were the same, except for Ning Xuan who was ignored by others.
Chapter completed!