"Master Paiyun, why doesn't he move?"

The forces concerned about this battle were full of their eyes and widened their eyes and felt incredible.

In the picture they expected.

Xiang Hetao should be understated when performing "Paiyun Qigong" and suppress the whole audience and determine the world with one palm.

But this quasi-level 8 qigong master just made a starting move and was embarrassed.

It gives people a sense of contradiction that is difficult and stiff.

Except for the parties involved, the outside world does not know the truth.

Qianqiu's traceless energy is only aimed at Master Paiyun Xiang Hetao.

For outsiders.

Qianqiu Wuhen has a very low presence and is naturally easy to ignore.

Even if I noticed it, I just treated it as an ordinary passerby.

Furthermore, most of the eyeliners of those forces are remote observations or long-distance spying, and no one is present in person.

Some people suspected that Luo Wuliang had tampered with his hands.

But this federal boy was fighting hard. Qianqiu Wuhen, who had a low presence, had no sign of any action at all.

Boom! Click!

The great power of the void exploded again, accompanied by the shattering of armor and the splash of blood.

"team leader"

Members of the Iron Blood Squad roared in grief.

"Hehe..."

The Void Patrolman smiled grimly, holding a trident in his hand, and pierced the Iron-blooded Captain. The void's extraordinary force eroded, and it instantly exploded to pieces.

Captain Iron Blood Falls!

His life and soul were harvested and swallowed by the Void Patrolman.

The three remaining members of the Iron Blood Team were both angry and sad and desperate.

铁血队长在6级强者中,其实算是好手.

only.

The Void Patrol Chief is too powerful, immune to most physical attacks, and is more restrained in melee professions.

Captain Iron Blood was injured first, and it is not easy to persevere until now.

Following closely behind.

The deputy captain, the young mage, was not under the iron-blooded captain, and was quickly swallowed up and melted by the void tide.

"Deputy Commander, you, you..."

Before his death, the young mage looked at Master Paiyun's position with shock, resentment and disappointment.

Xiang Hetao's heart was touched and he blamed himself for being ashamed.

Even if the art of the moves is suppressed by the other party, how can you watch your subordinates die one by one without being moved?

"Ah, break it for me"

The angry burned, and the intense emotions made him lose his mind and his eyes turned red.

Exhaust! Clouds! Qi! Power!

Xiang Hetao's hands were swaying with the cost, and the white light of the blazing clouds spiraled like a small sun expanding and bursting, and the starry sky became dim.

The powerful power reaches the threshold of the galaxy level.

However.

The "little sun" in Xiang Hetao's hand was about to escape, and his whole body froze like a petrified person and remained motionless.

The hairs all over my body exploded, and the suffocation of death surged.

His throat was suppressed by a fair palm.

The cloud white light that was about to explode in his hand separated and analyzed, and dissipated weakly.

"How is this possible? You can also "Paiyun Qigong"?"

Xiang Hetao's face was full of horror and disbelief.

Looking at Qianqiu Wuhen, who is so close to you.

The palm that curbed the throat showed a faint cloud-white air flow, and the super-power fluctuations seemed to be only at level 1.

"You are not my opponent."

Qianqiu Wuhen retracted his palm and stood with his hands behind his back, without any surprises.

Naturally, he would not say that the other party’s “Paiyun Qigong” can only be deduced from the beginning to the peak.

Suddenly!

Swish!

Qianqiu Wushi, who is so close to you, stretches his vision to the Federal spacecraft thousands of kilometers away.

"Just that's it just now"

Xiang Hetao's mind shook, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and he was breathing heavily.

His hands were rubbing a blazing white cloud and spinning, and he was about to hit it out.

Thousands of kilometers away.

The man in blue clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly closed.

From beginning to end, he stood there without taking a step.

Have you ever taken action?

"Confrontation of thoughts!"

In a trance, Xiang Hetao understood.

In the circle of Qigong masters, he is a master and has a rich experience.

He has not had any collisions and confrontations between thoughts before.

only.

The feeling just now was so realistic that he couldn't tell the difference between the truth and the truth.

Xiang Hetao has a kind of intuition.

The scene just now was not as simple as the battle of consciousness.

That is most likely...

A future preview!

If the anger that had lost his mind just now burst out.

Then the picture just now will become a reality.

"This person's realm is really unfathomable!"

Xiang Hetao took a deep breath.

On the suppression of artistic conception alone.

The powerful starry sky he had encountered, including the powerful star master level 9, were far inferior to the man in blue.

Could it be!

This is a super expert at level 10-universe?

As for Qianqiu Wuhen’s weak level 1 super power fluctuations, he wouldn’t believe it even if he killed him.

Finally, I looked at Qianqiu Wuhen, as if I wanted to imprint it deeply in my mind.

call out!

Xiang Hetao's figure disappeared from the spot, and a trace of white clouds flew out from the starry sky, blending into the endless universe.

When Xiang Hetao left.

The Iron Blood Mercenary Group has two level 5 superpowers left. They lose their fighting will and are absorbed by the power of the Void Patrol Chief, becoming the last sacrifice snack.

The Iron Blood Team is destroyed!

Luo Liang's face was calm and he didn't have much compassion.

From the other party's perspective, the members of the Iron Blood Squad fought side by side, sharing life and death, and having deep brotherhood, which was very touching.

But such an iron-blooded team threatens Luo Liang's life in order to offer a reward.
To be continued...