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Chapter 365 He is the master of martial arts

Bang!

The old Taoist priest felt an unmatched force crashing into him like a huge mountain.

His exquisite sword moves were like a leaf in the huge waves in front of this force, being knocked over without any room for resistance.

But, this is not over yet.

After breaking his sword move, Qin Fan's slap hit him directly in the face without any hindrance.

When Qin Fan was still ten centimeters away from his face, a huge force hit him first. The old Taoist's face was deformed, and a broken tooth flew out of his mouth.

puff!

The old Taoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground and died miserably on the spot!

At this moment, Hou Ji's chain legs were close to Qin Fan's back.

Qin Fan didn't even look at it and slapped him away.

Bang!

Just like swatting a fly, Hou Ji was directly swatted from the air to the ground by a huge force.

Half of the bones in his body were broken, blood was oozing from his body, and he looked like he could no longer survive.

Qin Fan didn't look back and said coldly: "I warned you a long time ago that people's hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants. You are seeking death on your own!"

Here, the attack from Liu Yifeng and several others also arrived.

Qin Fan ignored Liu Yifeng's earth and wind spells, stepped forward directly, and punched the bald man in the middle.

Click!

The bald head was knocked directly to his knees on the ground, and a terrifying crack appeared on his bald head.

The remaining two men who had already attacked suddenly stopped their attack and stood there in fear.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan killed four people in a row, and it was very easy.

Obviously, they still underestimated Qin Fan's strength just now.

"He is not the pinnacle of the inner realm at all, he is the master of the transformation realm!"

"That bastard Hou Ji actually asked us to sneak attack a grandmaster. He wants to kill us!"

"I'm leaving first, I don't have the guts to attack the Grandmaster!"

The middle-aged man in black casual clothes turned around and ran towards the depths of the park.

"Did I let you go?" Qin Fan sneered and pointed.

A bolt of spiritual power that could penetrate gold and stone shot directly towards the back of the fleeing warrior's heart, piercing his chest and breaking his heart.

The warrior fell directly into the flowers in the park and never got up again.

Another warrior who was about to escape suddenly felt as if his legs were filled with lead. His liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and he knelt down directly towards Qin Fan.

"Spare your life, Grandmaster, spare your life!"

Qin Fan didn't stop and slapped him on the top of his head, causing the warrior to fall softly to the ground.

In the end, only Liu Yifeng, who played team control, was left.

Qin Fan looked at him and smiled slightly: "All your teammates are dead, what will you do with this fragile guy?"

Liu Yifeng chuckled: "I know I won't be able to escape, and you won't let me go."

"But, even if I die, I will die with dignity."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out his cigarette case, took out the cigarettes one by one and put them into his mouth, taking out nine cigarettes in total.

He lit the fire, lit all nine cigarettes, and took a deep breath.

Even a long-time smoker like him was choked and coughed.

"I like the number nine, it has an arrangement. Okay, you go ahead and do it!"

"As you wish." Qin Fan pointed out, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated his eyebrows.

"It's great..." Liu Yifeng shouted and fell to the sky.

Hou Ji, who had not yet completely died, felt extremely regretful after watching this scene.

"I should have thought a long time ago that a person who dares to throw out a high-grade elixir in such a ostentatious manner must be powerful enough."

"It was greed that blinded me..."

Hou Ji smiled miserably and refused to close his eyes until death.

Qin Fan clapped his hands, without looking back, and suddenly said softly: "Since you are here, come out!"

Bang, bang...

Liu Zicheng clapped rhythmically and led the two Nether Elders out of the darkness.

At the same time, Xiao Jingyan from Bajimen and the old man behind him also walked over from another place.

"Boy, you are so powerful, you actually killed people like Hou Ji and Liu Yifeng!" Liu Zicheng sneered.

Qin Fan looked at them and said expressionlessly: "Are you here to seek death too?"

"Hmph, kid, hand over the elixir and I will spare your life!" Liu Zicheng stared at Qin Fan with a sinister look on his face.

Qin Fan shook his head: "Why do you people never use your brain when doing things?"

"Although the two people behind you have already reached the semi-realm state, if you let them deal with these seven people, can they be as easy as me?"

Liu Zicheng answered truthfully: "It's definitely not as easy as you. But that doesn't mean they're not as strong as you."

"Haha, who gave you the confidence?" Qin Fan laughed.

"Brother Liu, don't talk nonsense with him. How about we take action together and share the elixir in him equally?" Xiao Jingyan said with a smile.

"Haha, of course. If I can join forces with the Baji Sect, why wouldn't I do it?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the two Nether Elders behind Liu Zicheng had already jumped up and flew in the air. As their figures intertwined, they each took a shot.

The two of them, one black and one white, complement each other. Each of them is at the pinnacle of inner strength, and together they have half a master's level of cultivation.

The junior uncle behind Xiao Jingyan was so happy to see Lie Xin that he cheered up and joined the battle circle.

The three experts at the pinnacle of the inner realm are several times more powerful than the seven people who joined forces just now.

Qin Fan shook his head: "I don't know whether to live or die."

"Split the air!"

The Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao was used, and a force that destroyed everything suddenly struck.

The expressions of the two elders of Netherworld and the junior uncle of Bajimen suddenly changed, and they exclaimed in their hearts: "So strong!"

"Invincible!"

However, just when they wanted to dodge, they discovered that their Qi machine had been locked by Qin Fan's attack.

"No, we can only fight hard!"

The three of them are all top masters in the inner realm and can respond quickly to the enemy in battle.

Since there is no way to avoid it, the only option is to resort to the unique skill of pressing on the bottom of the box.

"Ice and Fire Fist!"

The figures of the two Nether Elders separated and shouted loudly, using the same moves.

However, the power exerted by the two of them was that one was fiery and the other was cold.

Fire and water were originally incompatible, but their powers were intertwined with each other and reached a perfect state of coexistence.

Water and fire, two completely different forces, once they come into contact with external forces, they will definitely explode with power several times stronger than themselves.

"Eight Blast Fist!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The junior uncle of the Bajimen shouted deeply, and a powerful aura was released, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound in an instant.

His body seemed to become taller, and all his strength was concentrated on his fist, slamming it towards Qin Fan.

Four explosions were made in succession from the fist, and with each explosion, the power increased a bit.

It's a pity that his eight-explosion fist has only been cultivated to the level of four-explosion, otherwise its power would be enhanced again.

It has to be said that after seeing Qin Fan easily kill the seven Hou Ji people, these two families still dared to cause trouble. They really have two brushes.

It's a pity that although their martial arts are strong, they can only show off their evil in the secular world. Once they encounter the magical power of the immortal realm, they are completely vulnerable.

The attacks of the two elders of Netherworld and the junior uncle of Bajimen met Qin Fan's air-splitting slash in an instant.

boom!

There was a huge explosion, and a gust of energy centered on the contact point of the three forces, violently sweeping in all directions.

The leaves of the trees in the park were knocked off the ground. The pruned gardens fell to one side as if they had been ravaged by strong winds.


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