Facing such a powerful sword, Holy Master Qinglong sneered calmly: "Yes, it's a very powerful force, but it's a pity that it's useless to me!"
Without any skills, he directly punched the sword light in the sky.
Bang!
The body of Holy Lord Qinglong was like a torn sack, chopped away with a sword, and a bloody arm fell from the air.
And Holy Lord Qinglong himself hit the hard bluestone slab in the main hall square, smashing all the stone slabs within a three-meter radius.
Holy Lord Qinglong looks like a bloody man, and it looks like he won't survive at all.
The old Taoist priest was overjoyed: "We won!"
All the disciples also showed happy expressions.
Holy Lord White Tiger sneered: "Haha, it's not that simple!"
Holy Lord Qinglong stood up quickly on the ground, with most of his bones broken, leaving only one arm.
However, he showed a relaxed smile again.
"What a powerful sword move! How many times can you perform a sword move like this?"
His body trembled, and all he heard was the cracking sounds of the bones in his body. In the blink of an eye, his injuries returned to their original state, and even the broken arm grew back automatically.
"Can't be beaten to death? How is this possible!" The old Taoist priest was shocked by this scene that violated science.
Even with his current strength, he does not have such ability.
Holy Lord Xuanwu chuckled and said: "Haha, a warrior in the Immortal Realm can recover quickly even if only one head is left. What does it mean to lose an arm?"
In mid-air, Qin Fan's figure appeared, his face a little pale. It was obvious that the sword just consumed a lot of spiritual power, especially since most of the power in his body was sealed by the nine dragon-binding chains.
"I see!"
"This rich power of qi and blood is the foundation of third-grade immortal warriors. Such powerful power of qi and blood can allow them to regenerate their severed limbs at any time."
Just like the Taoist Golden Core Realm, it is true that there is nothing simple about the third-grade realm.
"Haha, Qin BeiJi, what can you do to me?"
"Go to hell!"
Holy Lord Qinglong laughed proudly, stamped his feet, and suddenly rose into the sky.
"End it, Qinglong transforms into the sky!"
A blue sky covered the entire square.
A martial skill unique to the Azure Dragon Holy Land, the Azure Dragon transforms into the sky.
The person who used Qinglong Transformation to Heaven was only in the divine realm. But now, he is in the third-grade extraordinary realm.
At this moment, the blue dragon transforms into the sky, almost forming a realm of its own.
"Hmph, in my domain, your strength will be suppressed by half, what are you going to do to fight me!"
"You actually came to my Qinglong Holy Land, you are just asking for death!"
The Holy Lord Qinglong stands above the blue sky, and his voice is like rolling thunder, deafening.
Under the amplification of Qinglong's Transformation into Heaven, his momentum was even more astonishing than before.
The old Taoist priest looked at the Thunder God-like Holy Lord Qinglong with a solemn look on his face: "This guy is too difficult to deal with."
The thirty disciples also showed solemn expressions when they felt Qinglong Huantian's suppression of them.
As for Qin Fan, who is at the core of the Azure Dragon Domain, one can imagine how much pressure he is under.
Holy Lord White Tiger sneered: "As soon as the blue dragon emerges from the sky, this battle will be over!"
Lord Suzaku glanced at Qin Fan with a look of deep disdain: "I think he was fooled by the flattery of those losers in the martial arts world, and he actually came to Qinglong Holy Land to die. What a bullshit myth in the world, nothing more than that!"
Tang Zu and Holy Master Xuanwu did not speak, but stared at Qin Fan closely.
They feel that this battle is not over yet.
"Just punch me!" As soon as the Qinglong Holy Master finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of Qin Fan.
"Boy, in my Azure Dragon Domain, I am the God who dominates everything!"
"Just accept your death!"
Caught off guard, Qin Fan was punched and flew several meters away.
Holy Lord Qinglong did not miss this opportunity and came to Qin Fan's side again instantly, knocking Qin Fan away with one punch.
Then, his figure flashed and appeared next to Qin Fan one after another, and his attacks hit Qin Fan like a violent storm.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Fan could only parry and had no ability to fight back.
"Haha, I said before, I am invincible in the Qinglong Domain!"
Holy Lord Qinglong had the upper hand, and his proud laughter echoed in the air.
Qin Fan's figure looked slightly embarrassed, but in the end he still managed to stabilize his figure and force Holy Lord Qinglong back.
Facing the Qinglong Domain, an extremely sharp aura suddenly rose from Qin Fan.
A sword that breaks the sky!
A ray of sword light directly tore a hole in the blue sky in front of him, and even the Holy Lord Qinglong who tried to block it was cut away by the sword.
However, Holy Lord Qinglong's injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you had a trump card and could actually break my Qinglong Domain. But you can't kill an Immortal Realm warrior!" Holy Lord Qinglong stood in front of Qin Fan again, but the energy and blood on his body
The power is obviously much weaker.
Qin Fan said calmly: "No wonder there are so few warriors in the extraordinary realm. If you want to become a warrior in the extraordinary realm, you don't know how much energy you have to absorb in order to have such strong energy and blood power."
"The gatekeeper guards the Immortal Gate and does not allow warriors to enter. Maybe he is worried that the warriors will destroy the spiritual power in the Immortal Gate!"
Holy Lord Qinglong sneered: "This is not what you should ask!"
Qin Fan said: "Then I will kill you gatekeepers and go in and take a look yourself."
Holy Lord Qinglong laughed and said: "Imaginary talk! Although you can break my Qinglong Domain, you will never be able to hurt me with your strength!"
"Today, you don't even think about going back alive!"
What answered him was Qin Fan's powerful sword!
"What you call immortality is just relying on the power of Qi and blood to continuously repair your body. When your Qi and blood power is exhausted, you will die."
Qin Fan has already seen through the principle of the so-called Immortality Realm.
Holy Master Qinglong's face darkened: "You are dreaming if you want to wait until my energy and blood are exhausted!"
"Everyone, give me a helping hand!"
Holy Lord Qinglong had realized that he could not kill Qin Fan by himself, so he turned to the other people for help.
Holy Lord White Tiger jumped up and sneered: "Qin Beiji, you are the most talented young man I have seen in these years. Unfortunately, you are so arrogant that you actually want to become the enemy of the ancient martial arts world, so you must die today.
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Lord Zhuque waved her red dress, raised her sword, and stood behind Qin Fan, staring at Qin Fan coldly without saying a word.
Holy Lord Xuanwu took a few steps forward and said with a calm face: "Although it is disgraceful to fight with more than less, this is not a martial arts competition, but a fight to the death. If you want to blame it, you should blame yourself for underestimating the enemy and running alone.
Come to Qinglong Holy Land to die."
The three Holy Lords joined forces with Holy Lord Qinglong to surround Qin Fan. Only Tang Zu, who was dressed in black robes, did not move.
Holy Master Qinglong glanced at Tang Zu and said: "If this person is not eliminated, our ancient martial arts world will be in trouble, and your Tang Sect is no exception. Please help Tang Zu."
Tang Zu said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I will take action."
Holy Lord Qinglong nodded and looked at Qin Fan proudly: "Qin Beiji, just let us go and capture you, I will let you die with dignity!"
Before Qin Fan could say anything, the old Taoist priest behind him yelled: "Humph, what nonsense are the Four Holy Lands? They are despicable and shameless. They only bully the minority with more!"