That astonishing profound energy was as deep as a mountain and as deep as the sea. It was even scarier than Brother Guang before. It was none other than the Steward Xu that Lian Peng mentioned, and he was also the master sent by the White Sword Sect to protect Lian Peng.
The aura on this person's body is extremely terrifying. It has reached the peak of the late earth level, and there is even a faint smell of heaven level in it.
He was very cold, hiding behind the crowd, like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Qin Chen's previous punch made him very afraid. He did not dare to take action rashly, but looked for opportunities to find the most foolproof opportunity.
At this moment, five or six earth-level experts had arrived in front of Qin Chen at the same time.
"Die!"
"Lie down."
"middle!"
All kinds of sword light, fist light, and palm wind came overwhelmingly, surrounding Qin Chen so tightly that there was almost no gap.
It seems that no matter how Qin Chen dodges, it is impossible to avoid all attacks.
"I'm too lazy to hide. I just want to test the power of the Immortal Holy Body."
Feeling the fierce attacks from all around, Qin Chen's eyes flashed.
These attacks seemed intensive, but with Qin Chen's eyesight, he could see many loopholes at a glance. He had every chance to avoid them even if he wanted to.
However, having just felt the power of the Immortal Holy Body, he didn't want to hide at all, but wanted to take the opportunity to test the power of the Immortal Holy Body.
With a leap, Qin Chen avoided the two sword rays without dodging his body. He was instantly carried on top of the rest of the fist light and palm wind.
Bang bang bang!
It was like the sound of punching sandbags, and the fists of several warriors hit various parts of Qin Chen's body.
"Hit!"
The faces of these people all showed ecstasy.
Being hit so hard by these guys, even a strong man at the peak of the late Earth level would be seriously injured, let alone a young man like Qin Chen.
But before the ecstasy in their hearts subsided, they saw Qin Chen rushing up again as if nothing was wrong.
"Is this your attack? It's too weak. Did you not eat in the morning? Or did you spend too much energy on the woman's belly yesterday?"
While rushing up, Qin Chen said teasingly.
Several people were dumbfounded, and soon their faces turned red and almost bled.
Scolding them for spending too much energy on women? This is simply a naked mockery. It is clearly mocking them for being useless!
"Roar!"
With a roar, several people rushed forward crazily.
All kinds of boxing techniques and palm techniques were pouring towards Qin Chen like a violent storm, as if they were life-threatening.
Bang bang bang!
What shocked everyone was that, except for the few sword attacks that Qin Chen did not resist, Qin Chen did not dodge or evade the other attacks, but used his body to bear them all.
Then they saw that Qin Chen was still standing there like nothing happened, not blushing or panting, as if he was just doing a warm-up exercise.
How can this be?
Several warriors stared with wide eyes and almost went crazy.
Is this guy made of iron? Why is he so durable? Even if he is made of iron, under the repeated attacks of so many of them, the attack will be blown to pieces, right?
But now...
"It's just like scratching an itch, it's really boring."
Qin Chen shook his head, looking disappointed.
Hearing this, several warriors staggered even more and were about to cry.
Brother, we even tried our best to suck the milk, but you actually said that we were scratching an itch. Do you want to be so disrespectful?
Little did they know that the Immortal Holy Body was so powerful that their attacks could not even break through the Immortal Holy Body's defense. This made Qin Chen, who wanted to test the true power of the Immortal Holy Body, feel satisfied.
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"Forget it, let's end it."
Too lazy to experiment any further, Qin Chen jumped into the middle of several people, his palms turned into phantoms, and he shot out in all directions.
"So fast!"
A few people only had time to see a shadow flash, and then they were hit hard in the chest by a huge force.
All that could be heard were "Ah!" "Ouch!" "Oh my God!" and various exclamations sounded at the same time. Several warriors were instantly blasted away, spitting blood one by one, and fell into gourds rolling on the ground.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
at this time.
Deacon Xu finally moved.
Whoosh!
Like a phantom, it swept towards Qin Chen.
Clang!
At the same time, the long sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed, and with an astonishing whistling sound, it suddenly stabbed Qin Chen's chest.
Fast, too fast!
Deacon Xu was worthy of being a master of the White Sword Sect. When he thrust out his sword, everyone only had time to see a flash of white light, followed by an astonishing howl that broke through the air, and then the long sword came to Qin Chen's chest a foot away.
place.
"Lie down!"
The sword light flashed, and Deacon Xu smiled ferociously.
What he caught was the moment when Qin Chen knocked away the other warriors and exhausted all the energy in his body, with the purpose of not giving Qin Chen the slightest chance to react.
"It's our Bai Jian Sect's sword skill 'White Horse Passes Through the Gap'!"
"This set of swordsmanship is a mid-level Xuan-level swordsmanship. With one strike of the sword, it's like a white horse passing through the gap. The enemy doesn't even have time to react before his head falls to the ground."
"This kid is bound to die. If the sword falls, a big hole will appear in his body immediately."
"With Deacon Xu's cultivation, even a heaven-level expert may not be able to block this sword!"
Several warriors from the Baijian Sect looked ecstatic.
Lian Peng, who was nervous after seeing Qin Chen killing everyone, breathed a sigh of relief.
"White Horse Crosses the Gap" is a very powerful sword move of the Baijian Sect. It focuses on a quick word. Especially combined with the power of Deacon Xu's blood, it can find the enemy's weakness in an instant and deliver a fatal blow.
With this sword strike, Qin Chen was either dead or disabled, and had no power to resist anymore.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Chen sneered.
An ordinary person might not be able to accept it.
But who is he?
The moment the opponent made a move, Qin Chen had already seen the trajectory of the sword move.
"Snapped!"
Just when everyone thought that Qin Chen would definitely be injured, a phantom flashed, and the white sword light suddenly stopped in mid-air, motionless, only an inch away from Qin Chen's chest.
And it was Qin Chen's two fingers that clamped it.
"scare!"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes almost exploded.
Is this okay? Holding the fast sword between your fingers is not a dream, right?
"Such a slow sword move is also called 'a fleeting moment'? Are you kidding me?"
Qin Chen said with a sarcastic look on his face.
"you……"
Deacon Xu's face turned red and his whole body was shaking with anger.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant and grab my sword between your fingers. You're too arrogant. Cut it off!"
With an angry roar, Deacon Xu twisted the sword with all his strength, with a ferocious look on his face.
It was too arrogant to hold the sword between his fingers. As long as he slashed hard, the opponent's fingers would be cut off.
He could already imagine the scene where Qin Chen's fingers flew away with a twist, blood spurted out, and he wailed in pain.
But reality poured a basin of cold water on him in an instant. After twisting it, the sword in his hand did not move at all.