Chapter 955 Fighting against the Qinglong Holy Master
Holy Master Qinglong looked solemn, and Qin Fan's aura already made him feel threatened.
"Good boy, what kind of martial skill is this? Or maybe he used some kind of secret method!" Feeling the soaring aura around Qin Fan, the masters of several holy places were all shocked.
"He dared to go to Qinglong Holy Land alone. How could he come if he didn't have two brushes?" Holy Master Xuanwu said in a low voice, with obvious shock.
Lord Suzaku sneered: "Even if he has good strength, if he takes the initiative to challenge Qinglong Holy Land, he is just looking for death."
"Do you think my Four Holy Lands are as vain as those trash in the martial arts world?"
Holy Lord White Tiger said with an arrogant look: "Even if he reaches the third level of transcendence, he must die here today!"
"Jie Jie, not necessarily!" An inappropriately hoarse voice sounded.
Tang Zu, who was standing aside, finally spoke: "If you underestimate Qin BeiJi, you will pay a heavy price in the end."
"Looking at Qin Beiji's opponents in the past two years, all of them underestimated him. Even the Li family was defeated by him alone in the end. The leader of the four great super families could only end up hastily.
situation."
"Did you know that these people all have one thing in common?"
The three holy masters all looked over and asked at the same time: "What do they have in common?"
Tang Zu said in a hoarse voice: "Underestimating the enemy! They all looked down on Qin Beiji at first, thinking that he was as weak as an ant. But they didn't know that he hid at least 80% of his strength!"
"Eighty percent!" Holy Lord Xuanwu looked shocked: "This is a bit exaggerated! Is it possible that the strength he is showing now is only 20%?"
Tang Zu shook his head: "I don't know. I can only be sure of one thing, he must have some trump cards."
Holy Lord White Tiger sneered: "He has a trump card, and our Four Holy Lands might as well? Today, no matter what, he will definitely die!"
"When you take action later, you can't hide it!"
Holy Master Xuanwu chuckled and said: "Yes, I haven't seen Tang Zu take action in decades. I hope you won't disappoint us."
A sneer flashed in Tang Zu's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, facing such a powerful and potential enemy, I will naturally not hold back."
"That's good!" Holy Lord Suzaku nodded coldly.
Wow!
A ray of blue light shot straight into the sky!
Holy Lord Qinglong finally released his momentum!
His aura was not weaker than Qin Fan's in the immortal sword body state, and was even a bit stronger.
His body was wrapped in a layer of rich green light. The green light seemed to protect the surface of his body like a barrier. From a distance, it looked like a blue armor, with terrifying power!
"What a powerful force of energy and blood!" Qin Fan was a little surprised. Compared to warriors at the peak of the divine realm, the Azure Dragon Saint at this moment was much more powerful.
"This is the third level of martial arts, the extraordinary realm? Although the aura is powerful and the power of qi and blood is like the Yangtze River, but other than that, I don't feel any different from the god realm warriors."
Qin Fan has never seen the third-level transcendent realm of the warrior system. The third-level Dao sect is a golden elixir. It is said that a golden elixir can break all methods and is very powerful.
Then the third-grade transcendent realm for a warrior must be more than just a significant increase in the power of qi and blood.
"Qin BeiJi, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. I hope you won't disappoint me." Holy Lord Qinglong's voice was like a bell, deafening. This was the result of the extremely powerful power of Qi and blood.
Some innate beasts with extremely powerful energy and blood exhale into clouds and sound like thunder.
One breath can blow away the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Of course, Holy Lord Qinglong's strength is far from that level, but in a place with poor spiritual energy like Earth Star, the strength of his energy and blood is already at its peak.
Boom!
Holy Lord Qinglong took one step forward, like a giant coming to life, and the earth was shaking.
"Take my punch!"
His fist shone with a rich green light and was as thick as a mountain. When he punched it, it was like a mountain smashing down on his head. The powerful pressure was enough to crush a peak martial arts master.
On the side, Holy Lord White Tiger put away the arrogance on his face and exclaimed: "Qinglong's strength has actually reached this level! This should be the level of the third level!"
Holy Lord Xuanwu nodded: "Almost, maybe it's close to the fourth level."
Lord Suzaku sighed: "He is already far ahead of us."
Tang Zu, whose whole body was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes flashing, didn't know what he was thinking.
Looking at that shocking punch, Qin Fan didn't dare to neglect, stretched out his hand, Tai'a Sword appeared in his hand, and slashed at the fist of Holy Master Qinglong.
clang!
There was a loud noise, and Qin Fan was shaken and flew backwards.
The power of Holy Lord Qinglong was far beyond his expectation.
"Master!" The old Taoist priest and the disciples suddenly looked nervous.
He was relieved when he saw Qin Fan flying back.
Qin Fan, who once again stood in front of Holy Lord Qinglong, was slightly surprised: "The power of Qi and blood of warriors in the extraordinary realm is astonishing, comparable to those who practice horizontally."
"It seems that the so-called warriors should take the route of pure strength."
Holy Lord Qinglong smiled contemptuously: "Qin Beiji, your current myth is nothing more than this, and the world has exaggerated it."
Qin Fan said calmly: "Really? Try again."
Rub rub rub...
Qin Fan took seven steps in a row, performing seven incredible steps, and his whole body's aura once again rose to a new level.
Holy Lord White Tiger couldn't help but open his eyes wide and exclaimed: "This... can still be improved!"
"He actually hid his strength!"
"This boy really has some skills!"
Holy Master Xuanwu said: "No! This should be some kind of secret method. He forcibly increased his strength. Any secret method has side effects."
Lord Suzaku sneered: "Now we are starting to use the secret method. It seems that this current legend is nothing more than that!"
Seeing Qin Fan's strength rising again, Holy Lord Qinglong laughed contemptuously: "Hahaha, Qin BeiJi, I know you must have a trump card, but you used it too early."
"Let me see how much strength you have now!"
"Punch me again!"
A fist wrapped in green light and exuding a terrifying aura smashed down again like a mountain.
Qin Fan did not evade, raised his head slightly, and then slashed out with his sword.
The long black sword emitted a powerful golden light, and a terrifying sword energy, with the momentum to cut off everything, hit the fist of Holy Lord Qinglong like lightning.
boom!
The world trembled, and a terrifying energy storm spread out.
Everyone hurriedly mobilized their strength to protect their bodies, but they were still shaken back a few meters away. Even the other three holy masters and Tang Zu took a step back.
The old Taoist priest and the thirty divine disciples also couldn't help but take three steps back to block the impact of the energy storm.
"A warrior in the third-grade extraordinary realm is truly terrifying!" the old Taoist priest said with a longing look on his face.
This time, the two seemed to be evenly matched. Their fists and Tai'a sword were at loggerheads, and they were still wrestling.
Holy Lord Qinglong smiled and said: "Yes, he is on par with me, but this is just the beginning!"