"Bang, bang, bang …"
The third, the fourth, and the fifth!
As the fifth punch fell, the fifth black-robed man was blown away by Fang Qiu's punch. The killing formation, which had lost half of its energy supply, was finally completely broken at this moment.
The blood-colored energy wall was like glass that had been hit by a heavy blow, shattering and falling with a loud bang.
And as the layers of energy walls were broken.
The remaining five masters at the peak of the supreme master level were instantly blown away by the huge force produced by the explosion of the formation.
Seeing this scene.
The eight Venerables, who had been holding the formation, widened their eyes.
"Boom."
An incomparably powerful energy aura burst out of his body and surged toward Fang Qiu like a gust of wind.
"Back off!"
Using the energy aura to slightly block Fang Qiu, the eight Venerables waved their hands and ordered the five black-robed men to retreat.
Originally, the five of them were very panicked.
Because.
All the internal Qi in their bodies had been poured into the killing formation.
With the destruction of the killing formation, their energy was also completely consumed.
Moreover.
They had already seen very clearly that even in the formation, John Doe could kill the five of them. Now that John Doe was no longer restrained by the killing formation, it was simply a piece of cake for him to kill the five of them!
Therefore.
The moment they were blown away by the energy explosion of the formation, all they thought about was how to escape and how to save their lives.
Fortunately, the eight Venerables made a move.
That incomparably powerful aura made them feel instantly full of security!
That was also the moment when the aura appeared, it gave them a perfect chance to escape.
Without any hesitation.
The five of them immediately retreated behind the eight Venerables.
Here.
Just as they broke out of the formation.
Fang Qiu could clearly feel the powerful aura of energy bursting out of the eight Venerables. This aura was like a monstrous wave, giving him a great deal of pressure!
"You can actually break the killing formation?"
Staring at Fang Qiu, the eight Venerables sneered and said, "I have underestimated you. No wonder you can kill so many newcomers."
"A killing formation that can kill a peak of Two Flower?"
Fang Qiu curled up the corner of his mouth, his face full of sarcasm.
"I have to say that you are indeed a little clever. You know how to break the formation with pure strength."
The eight Venerables squinted at Fang Qiu and said, "However, your method of isolating the Qi of Heaven and Earth is useless against me."
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows.
His expression changed drastically.
How did he know that he could shield himself from the Qi of Heaven and Earth?
Before that.
No one had been able to see through it.
He didn't expect Nirvana, a Supremacy from the previous generation, to see through it.
"You're only at the pinnacle of the One-flower Realm, but even a killing formation that could kill a pinnacle of the Two-flower Realm couldn't kill you. It seems like the one who defeated the young Divine Lord in the Sword Pavilion wasn't the genius of the Sword Pavilion, Qing Yun. It was you!"
The eight Venerables sneered.
Hearing this.
Fang Qiu was stunned.
The one who defeated the young Lord in the Sword Pavilion was Qing Yun?
Fang Qiu's mind moved.
He immediately recalled the day he left the Sword Pavilion.
At that time, Qing Yun was not present.
The three old men had also woken him up from his cultivation at the last minute and then inexplicably wanted him to leave the Sword Pavilion.
At that time, Fang Qiu didn't find it strange.
But now, when he linked all these things together, it was different!
Zhang Xuan willed.
Fang Qiu immediately understood.
Something must have happened, which caused the news of someone defeating the Nirvana Saint Master's projection to spread. In order to protect the person who had defeated the Nirvana Saint Master's projection, the Three Elders of the Sword Pavilion chose Qing Yun to be the one to defeat the Nirvana Saint Master's projection.
After thinking it through.
Fang Qiu secretly thanked the three old men of the Sword Pavilion for their good intentions.
However.
How did the eight Venerables know?
"Divine Lord? You said that the Divine Lord of Nirvana is in the Sword Pavilion? "
After thinking it through, Fang Qiu immediately pretended to know nothing in order to cooperate with this trap.
"You don't have to pretend."
The eight Venerables sneered and said, "We have already found out that you have the token of the Sword Pavilion. You just left the Sword Pavilion before going to the south of Mexico."
"What can this prove?"
Fang Qiu shook his head and asked.
"I am humble. I received news that the one who defeated the Divine Lord in the Sword Pavilion was not Qing Yun, but you. I thought it was a plot by the Sword Pavilion, but now it seems that it is true."
The eight Venerables said with a confident sneer.
Hearing this.
Fang Qiu's expression changed drastically.
Received news?
Where did he receive the news from?
Even in the entire Sword Pavilion, not many people knew that he defeated the Divine Lord of Nirvana.
How did this news spread?
Could it be that there was a traitor in the Sword Pavilion?
The more Fang Qiu thought about it, the more serious his face became. If there was a traitor in the Sword Pavilion, then everything in Huaxia Wulin was under the control of Nirvana.
"Why, are you nervous?"
Looking at Fang Qiu, the eight Venerables suddenly sneered and said, "Don't worry. Since I have told you, today will be the day of your death. Let's see who can stop me!"
"Boom!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A monstrous flame suddenly burst out of the eight Venerables and rose into the sky.
The terrifying energy momentum was like a flame that was about to burn the sky, emitting a destructive energy that gave people a huge pressure.
"So powerful!"
Feeling the energy momentum bursting out of the eight Venerables, Fang Qiu's face changed.
He felt that there was a huge gap between them.
Even.
Fang Qiu didn't feel like this when he first met the Sage Lord and was seriously injured by the Sage Lord.
Because the gap was really huge!
Without any hesitation.
"Whoosh."
After feeling the monstrous energy from the eight Venerables, Fang Qiu immediately turned to run.
His life was at stake.
He would be a coward if he didn't run if he could!
But.
Because of the huge gap in strength, the eight Venerables instantly rushed behind Fang Qiu as soon as he moved.
There was no sound.
The eight Venerables waved their right hands.
Their fists immediately rushed towards Fang Qiu.
It looked.
It was like a very normal waving, not even the slightest airflow or energy fluctuation, but it was extremely fast.
Just as they started.
The fist had already fallen in front of Fang Qiu.
"Disperse!"
Without any hesitation, Fang Qiu immediately mobilized his mental strength to lock on the opponent's fist, and at the same time, he ran his internal Qi into his arm and burst out with the strongest muscle strength.
He used all his strength to punch the opponent's fist.
Here.
"Hmm?"
The eight Venerables who had caught up with him and waved their fists suddenly looked gloomy.
He clearly felt.
A small part of the energy on his fist suddenly dissipated inexplicably, and then the energy wrapped around his fist began to twist inexplicably, causing the power of his fist to instantly weaken by ten percent.
While he was puzzled.
Fang Qiu's fist had already swung up.
"Bang!"
Two fists collided in an instant.
A huge force suddenly burst out from the eight Venerables' fists, collided with the energy on Fang Qiu's fist, and then directly shook Fang Qiu back.
This fist collided.
Fang Qiu immediately flew back.
Although the collision this time did not injure him, he was still able to move.
But.
After this collision, Fang Qiu let Chang Qiu clearly feel that the strength of the eight Venerables was much stronger than that of Qing Yun, but it was not impossible for them to fight!
The most important thing was that Fang Qiu felt a vast amount of internal Qi from the eight Venerables.
It was like a vast ocean.
Fang Qiu had never felt such a terrifying amount of internal Qi from the younger generation of Wulin. Even he was slightly inferior to them.
Think carefully.
After all, these eight Venerables were from the previous generation of Nirvana, and now they had probably lived for more than a hundred years.
"The peak of Two-Flower."
While running, Fang Qiu thought about how to deal with them.
Although he had defeated Qing Yun before, Qing Yun's strength had not reached the peak of Two-Flower. He was barely in the middle stage.
In this case.
The strength of the eight Venerables in front of him was indeed a level higher than Qing Yun.
When Fang Qiu defeated Qing Yun, although he did not use all his strength, he also relied on his strong combat experience to do so. But the eight Venerables who had lived for more than a hundred years definitely had more combat experience than Fang Qiu.
Therefore.
Fang Qiu did not think he could defeat the eight Venerables.
Moreover, once he was entangled by the eight Venerables, it would be very difficult for him to even escape.
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu could only quickly run back, ready to escape to the ancient Greek Holy Land!
The eight Venerables would not directly rush in, would they?
Even if the eight Venerables really dared to rush in, Fang Qiu believed that the ancient Greek Holy Land would definitely be able to resist.
Just like the Huaxia Sword Pavilion.
In these organizations and forces inherited from ancient civilizations, there must be a few experts of the older generation who were just unwilling to show up.
Because of the existence of the Divine Consciousness, Fang Qiu did feel a very powerful aura in the ancient Greek Holy Land, hidden in the temple on the top of the mountain of the Holy Land.
At that time.
He also deliberately asked Hercules why he did not live in the temple.
However, Hercules did not answer, so Fang Qiu did not continue to ask.
Now.
Fang Qiu had no other way.
He could only use the power of the ancient Greek Holy Land to save his life.
After facing the attack of the eight Venerables head-on, Fang Qiu took advantage of the momentum and jumped out faster. According to the path that the young man with the easel took him to, he quickly moved forward.
Walking and walking.
When he rushed out of the forest, the night in front of Fang Qiu suddenly became bright.
In front of him, the mountain where the temple was built appeared again.
"Whoosh …"
He saw the temple on the top of the mountain.
Fang Qiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked behind.
The eight Venerables did not follow in.
At this time.
"John Doe, get out of here!"
A loud roar suddenly came, shattering the eardrums.
Not only Fang Qiu, but also all the strong men in the Holy Land were startled by this voice. The strong men who were originally cultivating turned to look.
They were shocked to find that John Doe had come back!
…
In the jungle behind the mountain of North Island.
"Split up and look for him!"
The eight Venerables, who had lost John Doe while chasing, shouted angrily at the five black-robed men at the peak of the Grand Master Realm around them.
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