A full blow!
Qin Tian poured all his strength into his fists.
His Qigong value was emptied in an instant, along with the sea of power in his mind, pouring out. The two forces gathered in his Dantian and condensed Innate Qi was like a raging sea hitting the shore, sweeping the sky, his arms were constantly emitting white smoke, the flame of power.
The flame of power.
Qin Tian glared at King Kong and roared, "Die!!!"
"You are worthy?"
In the void, Luo Xian's figure was ever-changing. His cold tone was filled with endless contempt. He had never put Qin Tian in his eyes. In the past ten years, he had heard too many rumors about Qin Tian, but from the beginning to the end, he did not put them in his heart.
Completely ignored.
What becoming a savior of Longxiang Temple was like a joke to him.
Seeing Qin Tian today, he treated him even more like a joke.
"boom!"
Clenching his fists, the space was instantly shattered. With a shake of his arms, the mountains shook like a super strong earthquake.
In an instant.
Qin Tian's fists rushed to the sky. His right fist drew the power of heaven and earth, fiercely hitting the void. At the same time, his left fist arrived. Under the two punches, Luo Xian in the void revealed his true body. Almost at the same time as Qin Tian attacked, his sword moved.
"weng, weng …"
There was only one sound left between heaven and earth, the sound of a sword.
The sound rippled, like an ambush from ten sides. Qin Tian's two punches were completely blocked by the sword qi, and he entered Luo Xian's killing realm.
"The killing path you cultivate is just a child's play to me."
"You are not worthy to cultivate the killing path."
In the killing realm, Luo Xian's cold tone filled the depths of Qin Tian's brain, like a sharp sword cutting his mind, the pain was unbearable. Qin Tian's face was pale. He did not expect that his two punches did not even touch Luo Xian, and he still entered the opponent's killing realm.
"Hu … … hu … …"
With two deep breaths, Qin Tian sensed everything around him under the law of aura. There was not a trace of strength to guard his mind. He did not hold back any strength. If he could not kill Luo Xian this time, he would die under Luo Xian's sword.
There is life but no death.
The killing path cannot leave room for oneself, there is no way out.
However …
Luo Yan's Dao of killing was completely different from Qin Tian's. His Dao of killing was built on the foundation of the Asura Dao. As the son of Asura, his Dao was completely different, which was why he despised Qin Tian's Dao of killing.
Qin Tian's eyes moved. Capturing Luo Xian's aura, the corner of his mouth hooked.
Shortly after.
His figure flashed like lightning and his fists were like thunder. With a power that could make ghosts weep and gods weep, he punched out heavily.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
Luo Xian gently swung his sword to resolve the crisis. The sneer on his face became more and more intense. He shook his head and said contemptuously, "If it weren't for someone telling you, you would have died long ago."
"However, he only told me not to kill you."
"I didn't say that I wouldn't heavily injure you!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Luo Xian was enraged. Qin Tian's two consecutive strikes had caused him to lose his patience. The thin sword in his hand moved, and the sword image was like a mountain. The power contained in the sword was extremely dense, coming from the depths of the Asura hell.
Not only that!
This power made Qin Tian feel very unfamiliar. It was a power that did not belong to the sacred world. It was not as simple as the power of the Asura Dao. His heart trembled. He thought of the sword that Luo Xian used to kill the Sword King. It was this kind of power.
A power that surpassed the Heavenly Dao?!
There was no time to think. Even a sword filled with the power of the Heavenly Dao could be defeated. The power it contained could be imagined. Qin Tian did not know who told Luo Xian not to kill him, but even so, he had to face Luo Xian head-on.
If he wanted to know the difference in power, he had to face it.
The power in his body had been refined to the peak. At this moment, his power was at its strongest.
Luo Xian's eyes moved. The thin sword revealed countless phantoms and slashed down without any fancy moves.
Can't dodge?
Qin Tian did not even think about dodging. The moment the thin sword slashed down, he summoned the tyrant sword and blood sword. The two sword spirits combined them into one. The power of the runes on the sword erupted.
A peak sword.
"Ci, ci … …"
"Sou, honglonglong … …"
The two swords collided, and a huge shock wave soared into the sky. It was as if a huge firework had exploded in the dark night sky. The entire White Tiger Continent shook violently. Not far away in the sea area, huge waves rolled up and crazily slammed against the shore. Countless people were killed and injured.
"Kuang."
"Peng … …"
The two sword spirits could not resist at all. At the moment of contact, they were shattered. Can't resist?
Qin Tian had already expected it.
As the sword spirits were broken, the sword aura on Luo Xian's thin sword rushed down. Qin Tian smiled sinisterly. "To beat people, Laozi likes to use fists!"
The majestic sword aura was like Mount Tai pressing down.
Qin Tian did not evade nor retreat. When the sword aura was half a meter away from him, he suddenly exerted force and punched.
"Tie!"
The sound of hitting a bell was like a sound.
The sword aura suddenly shot out.
Qin Tian retreated step by step. The power on his fists did not weaken. Frowning, the bones on his fists seemed to be shattered. Enduring the pain, he roared, "Explode … …"
"Honglonglong!"
The qi that had been condensed for a long time in Dantian directly penetrated the sword aura and rushed to Luo Xian.
"Sou!"
Qi like a dragon, strength like an elephant, the seventh realm of the Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture, the Dragon Form Divine Force that penetrates all forces!
Luo Xian was shocked.
His face changed slightly, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched rapidly. In the face of the sudden power, he reacted instantly. His left hand turned into a palm, and his Dantian was like a sea of fire, refining a trace of blood red power. His eyes changed coldly. "Courting death!!!"
"Peng!"
Qin Tian flew out like a kite with a broken string.
His face was pale.
His heart was dead.
The power just now was condensed from the Dragon Form Divine Force, but it contained the essence of his strength. It was his peak strength. He did not think that at such a close distance, it was still blocked by Luo Xian and he was even sent flying.
At the moment when he was sent flying, Qin Tian's first thought was that Laozi could not die!
He had never lost before.
But today he lost.
And he lost miserably … …
"Boom!"
The hillside trembled and cracks appeared continuously. Qin Tian created a deep pit and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes stared at the night sky angrily. If not for his chest still moving up and down, he would look like a dead man.
"Not dead?"
Luo Xian's expression suddenly changed. Just now, he had pushed Qin Tian away, and it was not good for him. If not for the power he obtained not long ago, he would have been heavily injured by Qin Tian. Such an opponent must not be allowed to live.
Startled, his figure flickered, and his killing intent filled the sky.
"Whoever dares to touch him, I will fight him to the death."
Xu Yao took a step forward and appeared in front of Qin Tian. Seeing Luo Xian walking towards him with killing intent, Xu Yao's body trembled uncontrollably. He was unable to resist Luo Xian's aura. That kind of death aura. Even if he were to die, he would not take half a step back.
At the same time.
Tyrant leaped forward and stood in front of Luo Xian like a giant Buddha. He put his palms together and sat down abruptly. The power of the Heavenly Dao gushed out from his body like a tsunami and turned into a thick Heavenly Dao Wall to block Luo Xian.
Behind the monk was the pale swordsman who had not fully recovered, followed by the white fox … …
None of the eight retreated.
Luo Xian was like a death god, but in the face of death, they did not have the slightest thought of escaping. Although Qin Tian was not from Longxiang temple, he knew that he was their captain.
"A bunch of mobs."
"Courting death!"
Luo Xian was furious. His robe suddenly fluttered, and his eyes looked extremely ferocious under the moonlight.
Killing intent was spreading.
Even the Sword King, who was not far away, was sweating profusely and his legs trembled. He understood Luo Xian too well. Qin Tian must have angered him, or else he would not be so angry. From the battle just now, he could feel that Luo Xian's heart had loosened.
With his character, he would definitely not allow such a person to live.
"Die!"
Luo Xian coldly spat out a word, his thin sword like lightning.
"Kuang … …"
"Hong … …"
The clouds in the sky churned, and the powerful aura suddenly changed. Luo Xian's sword stopped in mid-air. His eyes sank, revealing a bit of respect. He then raised his eyes slightly, and his heart was filled with hatred. "It's beneath me to kill you bunch of trash now. If I meet you again in the Heavenly List battle, I will definitely kill you all one by one … …"
"Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xian turned into a dot and disappeared. The Sword King followed closely behind.
Gone.
Gone just like that.
No one would have thought that Luo Xian would suddenly stop at the last moment. They did not even have the time to react before he disappeared from the hillside. Even the thick killing intent in the air disappeared completely.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked at each other. They all fell to the ground, their faces pale and sweating profusely.
The feeling of being suppressed by the killing intent was too uncomfortable.
"Captain … …"
"Captain … …"
… …
Everyone was shocked and immediately reacted. They surrounded him anxiously.
Wu Sheng's face darkened. He immediately took out two Tianlong Dans and placed them in Qin Tian's mouth. He placed his palm on Qin Tian's chest to speed up the absorption of the Dans. He muttered, "Amitabha … …"
"Monk, why did you give the Tianlong Dans to the captain? Don't you have any healing Dans?"
"That's right. At this time, what's the use of replenishing Qigong?"
… …
Wu Sheng did not answer, but looked at Qin Tian.
All of this was instructed by his master. He knew that there must be a reason. He knew that his master would not let him do this for no reason. "Perhaps what the captain needs the most now is Qigong … …"
He also did not understand.
"Hu … …"
Qin Tian exhaled and opened his eyes slightly. Looking at the people around him, his mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint smile. "Not dead, I'm not dead. Just you wait, just you wait for Laozi. I will definitely let you taste the pain of breaking all your bones."
"Pu … …"
Because he spoke too hastily, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was in so much pain that he sucked in a few breaths of cold air.
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