strength!

The huge fluctuation of force came from Chen Qian's arms. His arms had already grown twice, and waves of ripples appeared on the skin on the surface of his arms!

As soon as this force was released, Ximen Yingtian suddenly felt extremely painful with his hands, and his arms were slightly bent, as if he was about to be completely crushed!

"What an amazing strength. This person's body must be extremely strong, several times more than mine! In this way, he is likely to be a master in the late stage of the first level of the Zhoutian Realm!"

At this time, Ximen Yingtian had completely put away his contempt. He had not felt too strong true energy fluctuations in Chen Qian before, and thought that the other party had just entered the Zhoutian realm, so he felt that as long as he tried his best and wanted to defeat the other party, it would be easy.

If a Qi and Blood Warrior wants to advance to the Zhoutian Realm, he must form a small Zhoutian cycle in the Ren and Du meridians. From then on, the true qi is stable and spontaneously flows and grows, and will emit true qi fluctuations. The deeper the true qi, the more obvious the true qi fluctuations will be.

Chen Qian relied on his twenty times physical and ice and fire energy, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Zhoutian realm, but his cultivation was only half a step in Zhoutian. Of course, he did not have strong true energy fluctuations and was misunderstood by Ximen Yingtian.

In addition, advancing to the first level of Zhoutian can cleanse marrow and change blood, slowly improve physical fitness, and double the physical fitness of the warrior. Now, Ximen Yingtian felt the amazing force from Chen Qian's arms, and overturned his original idea and made a new wrong judgment. He felt that Chen Qian was a master in the late stage of Zhoutian's first level. Not to mention his deep true energy, his physical fitness was even more amazing.

"But, what if it's the late stage of Zhoutian's first level? But I, Ximen Yingtian, is extremely talented and has been afraid of any difficulties along the way. Now I have the "Vajra Mysterious Art", and this Vajra True Qi is not comparable to others! I want to defeat me! I dream!"

The ferocity in his heart was completely aroused. Ximen Yingtian screamed wildly, and all the qi around him swarmed over him. A huge aura rushed out from both hands, blocking the huge force in Chen Qian's palm!

Fist is like the person, and the spirit reflects the true heart.

"Use my way to forge a martial spirit, scatter the world, conquer **! All things return to their hearts, and achieve boundless dynasties!"

Ximen Yingtian, with this howling, punched the true meaning in his heart out of his two fists. He mixed it into the energy to form thoughts, which made Chen Qian understand instantly.

"I didn't expect that you still have a hero who is determined to compete for the victory!"

In Chen Qian's two palms, the force was swallowing and exhaling, and the qi spiraled, and a thrilling thought also arose!

"But, the achievements of thousands of years, the rise and fall of the dynasty are just a hundred years of reincarnation, like a dream of yellow mills! What you do is futile! Let me defeat you with martial arts!"

As soon as this thought came out, it immediately became like a spiral piercing, piercing Ximen Yingtian's thought directly and suppressed it!

"Ahhhh!"

Ximen Yingtian screamed and followed. The onlookers around him were shocked to see that the soil under the young master of the Shuntian Gang was squeezed and turned to the side. His feet were actually trapped in the ground, and then their calves, knees, and thighs!

In a blink of an eye, Ximen Yingtian was shorter, and his waist was completely submerged in the soil.

A series of horrified eyes moved from Ximen Yingtian to Chen Qian's back.

"I actually pressed Ximen Yingtian into the soil!"

"No. Did I read it wrong?"

"Who is this person? Who is it? Who knows?"

The crowd suddenly burst into flames and the crowds were filled with noises.

Chen Qian ignored this, with his hands retracted, kicked his feet, crossed Ximen Yingtian, and rushed towards Molu.

Mo Lu saw Ximen Yingtian's fate at this time, and was already a little panicked and retreated slightly.

"Amitabha……"

Chen Qian took two steps, and suddenly a Buddhist chant came from the side. He then clasped his hands together and took one step forward, blocking Chen Qian's body.

"The donor's cultivation is amazing. The little monk admires it. It's just that he is too angry. Why should I follow me to return to Xiaofan Temple and listen to the Dharma every day..."

When he spoke, his energy moved with the words, jumping and resonating with the words, making the listener feel like a faint and illusory feeling, as if every time he said a word, a golden character emerged from his mouth.

The characters were gradually increasing, as if he was wandering around the Xuandao monk, making him look solemn and solemn. Some people around him who were not strong in their minds had already imitated him, closed their palms and looked yearning.

"Hmm?" Chen Qian was so surprised when he saw this.

At this moment when he was surprised, the golden characters vaguely surrounding Xuan Dao Monk suddenly turned and rushed towards Chen Qian!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Countless golden characters that were as imaginary as illusion came along with the palm of Xuan Dao Monk. However, his phantom contained not much Prajna glare energy in his Buddhist palm. He just wanted to use the method of brilliant tongue to control Chen Qian, rather than hurting others.

Chen Qian frowned, and the golden characters rushed over, and there was also a strong thought in it.

"Replace! Take refuge! Take refuge! Only Buddha is right! Only Buddha is respected! Only Buddha can lead people to goodness! Believing in Buddha can be equal, and believing in Buddha can be free! Not believing in Buddha is evil!"

"Evil! Evil! Evil!"

This thought was different from Ximen Yingtian's arrogance, but when it beat, it actually evoked some memories in Chen Qian's heart, as if judging good and evil. In just a moment, it made him feel guided.

"snort!"

Chen Qian sneered and narrowed his eyes.

"The world is prosperous, and the clouds are passing by. Right and wrong are only in my heart. Why should I be obsessed with it? Monk, just practice your own Buddhism well. What should I do if I have so much leisure to do?"

As soon as this thought was in his mind, the consciousness in Chen Qian's mind instantly rolled up, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, completely defeating the idea of ​​judging good and evil. Suddenly, the golden characters in front of him also dissipated.

Then, Chen Qian's aura roared out of his body, and instantly swept past everyone present. The spectators who were confused and clasped their hands together woke up as if they were dreaming. They only felt that they seemed to be obsessed with the ghost just now and wanted to welcome the Buddha at all costs. When they think about it, they couldn't help but feel scared and sweated.

"The Monk!"

A few low scolding sounded, and the people looked at Xuan Dao Monk hatefully. Only then did they see in surprise that the hypocritical bald young man had already been grabbed by the young man in black robe.

Chen Qian stretched out his hand, patted Xuan Dao Monk's Buddhist palm away, and then grabbed the other party's clothes.

"Oh no! He was not affected by his tongue as bright as a flower!"

Xuan Dao Monk did not use all his strength to this palm. At this time, Chen Qian grabbed it and wanted to resist. The two of them had a good combat power, but they missed the first move and were caught close to each other. Before Xuan Dao Monk could react, Chen Qian swung his arm and smashed the bald young man in his hand back and forth!

The Xuandao monk was like a broken sack and was smashed to the ground one after another, and finally he was thrown into the crowd by Chen Qian's arm.

Dong!

The crowd quickly retreated, leaving only the embarrassing Xuan Dao monk on the ground.

He threw the Xuan Dao Monk out, but Chen Qian did not look back and continued to move forward. He walked over. Although he fought with the two of them one after another, he could only get through it.

Qiu Meng saw Chen Qian step by step, pressing the Ximen and throwing the mysterious road. The time it took only two breaths. The shock in her heart was imaginable. At this time, she saw that Chen Qian was close at hand, and Mo Lu was already trying to escape. She sighed, knowing that if Chen Qian was allowed to kill Mo Lu in front of her, it would be possible to cause conflict between the two factions.

"This young man..."

Taking a step forward, Qiu Meng said, "Enemy should be resolved rather than formed..."

"You want to stop me too? The third level?" Chen Qian grinned, "It is better to resolve enemies than to get them together? That's just your opinion. Today I let Mo Lu leave. He will never be grateful, but will continue to take revenge!"

"That's just your guess..." Qiu Meng was about to speak, and Chen Qian in front of her suddenly moved and became blurred.

Three turns, the word rotation technique!

"Don't have a random idea of ​​killing!" Qiu Meng shouted in a low voice, not knowing whether she was warning Chen Qian or talking to herself. Then she saw that the dress on her body was automatically rising without wind and floating like a blooming white flower.

A series of slender belts shot out from all over her body, shooting towards all directions, instantly squeezing Chen Qian's moving space.

Then Qiu Meng did not stop, raised her arms and swept her hands toward her side like a butterfly.

Between the slender fingers, a strong suction force is generated, and the pulling air flows.

Flower picking hands!

"Good eyesight!" Chen Qian exclaimed. He moved here, and his hair was pulled by the suction force on Qiu Meng's hand and floated.

Qiu Meng's hand attacked Chen Qian in a blink of an eye, and the unpredictable aura also blessed it, causing hallucinations in Chen Qian's eyes, as if a few flowers were blooming in the other party's hand, and then the petals scattered and floated over.

"When will the revenge be repaid? It's like flowers blooming and falling, and it will wither sooner or later. It's better to let everything go with the flow." Qiu Meng's voice also floated over, as misty as an immortal.

"What witheres is the flowers, not branches and leaves! You are just obscured by a leaf, only seeing life withering, not seeing grudges on earth! If it is true as you said, then what else can you do to learn martial arts? Repaying gratitude, taking revenge, being grateful and fearful is the right way in the world!"

Chen Qian said, stretching out his hand!

A force rushed out of the waist, pushing the shoulders, urging the big tendons, shaking the arms like swinging the gun, reaching the five fingers of the left hand!

The left hand accelerated out instantly, avoiding the flower picking hand and directly grasping Qiu Meng's face!

Huang Caiyun, who was watching the game next to him, opened his eyes wide open.

The spirit snake comes out of the cave!

Chen Qian used the spirit snake to get out of the hole with this hand, but this time, his strength was dozens of times more abundant than before, and even more, the ice and fire energy explosion occurred. These five fingers were as hard as iron and as sharp as a knife, hitting Qiu Meng's cheeks.

Qiu Meng was shocked, and her steps changed, moving forward and retreated. She raised her head and flashed over.

But this trick suddenly came, the veil covering her face floated and was torn to pieces, revealing her true face, and was clearly seen by Chen Qian who was so close to her.

The nose is raised and the cherry lips are as beautiful as jade.

"you!"

Qiu Meng raised her hand and covered her face with her sleeves. Then she raised her eyebrows and anger appeared in her eyes, but unexpectedly, Chen Qian just glanced at her and kicked over.

Qiu Meng raised her hand to cover her face and messed up her moves and was not prepared in front of her, so she was kicked onto her lower abdomen by Chen Qian.

call!

The beauty in white immediately turned into a white shadow, flew out from afar, and crashed into a dilapidated thatched hut.

Boom.

The thatched hut collapsed.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

There was silence all around, leaving only the sound of fine rocks rolling down after the house collapsed...!~!

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