Chapter 388: No matter how large the crowd is, it will be in vain
After hearing that Qin Ran might be promoted to the realm of heaven and man, the proud King Qi could not even hold a spear.
The top master of the Yuwen Clan, Yuwen Shang, felt as if he had seen a ghost. Most of the masters of the Yuwen Clan died at the hands of Qin Ran. He had wanted to seek revenge from Qin Ran before. When he suddenly heard the news, he couldn't help but trembled: "You... are you serious?
We have reached the realm of heaven and man.”
Qin Ran said leisurely: "I may have arrived, or I may not have arrived. Ning Daoqi may have made a mistake. Is it really appropriate for you not to come up and besiege me?"
This Qin Ran was like a devil, bewitching everyone in the Li clan.
Finally, under Qin Ran's seduction, a master disciple named He Chang was eager to try out for Prince Li Jiancheng. If he could shine in front of the Prince, he would definitely remember him and have a bright future.
He shouted loudly, the long sword gleaming brightly, and pierced Qin Ran's chest like lightning: "Holy Emperor of Destiny, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid, I will accept my fate!"
Qin Ran didn't even bother to look at him, he just waved his hand gently.
Have you ever played Fruit Ninja?
Yes! It’s a game of cutting half-empty fruit with your hands!
At this moment, Qin Ran's posture was like a fruit ninja's gentle wave of the hand, with invisible energy bursting out, he instantly cut off the retainer named He Changzai at the waist, cutting it into two bloody pieces!
He Changzai howled miserably, his upper body still flying forward, but his lower body had separated from his body and fell to the ground with a snap!
Blood splatters!
This guy was not dead for a moment, and his upper body was still crawling forward without giving up.
"No! No! What on earth did you do to me? Ah!" His eyes became rounder and rounder, and he finally breathed his last and died miserably on the way.
Everyone fell into a long-lasting shock.
It is said that what the ears hear is false and what the eyes see is true.
Qin Ran claimed to be a heavenly being, and Ning Daoqi was shocked. Although everyone looked confused and confused, they still felt it was impossible.
It is incredible that a young man who has only been famous for a year or two can become the Lord of the South. How can he enter the realm of heaven and man?
But now everyone can see it clearly.
He Changzai, but in front of them, he was killed in the air by Qin Ran with a slight stroke.
It was like a fruit and vegetable, split into two pieces alive!
What kind of method is this? I’m afraid this is no longer a mortal method!
Everyone present looked fearful.
At this time, the person who came to her senses the quickest was the Buddhist Supreme Fan Qinghui. She pursed her lips, her flawless jade face was still very calm, and her gentle but decisive voice spread throughout the venue:
"Don't be afraid, he just took this step before us, but he is not a god or a demon, he is still just a human, and he will be injured and tired. Even Yan Fei, the sword master at the peak of heaven and man, cannot do it by himself.
To defeat so many masters!"
As soon as Fan Qinghui said these words, it stabilized the emotions of many people.
Li Jiancheng said sternly: "Yes, the Holy Emperor of Destiny is indeed astonishing in strength and has unparalleled magical powers, but I have tens of thousands of elite soldiers on my side. If we swarm him, even if he is a heavenly being, he will still be injured and flee."
At that time, Master Fan Zhai, Ning Zhenren, and Master Fu will pursue him again and kill him, wouldn't it be nice?"
Everyone's eyes popped out!
Chang He, the commander-in-chief of the Changlin Army, the generals, and the archers were all dumbfounded.
What the hell is this?
Is this still a human being? Still?
This man can control more than two thousand arrows in mid-air without moving at all?
What kind of witchcraft is this?
Before they had time to think about it, Qin Ran smiled faintly and said, "No!"
He waved his big sleeves, his sleeves were fluttering, and his white clothes were charming. He was like a land god, fluttering and extremely handsome!
Dugu Feng, who was observing the battle in the crowd, had a flushed face, and stared at Qin Ran with her beautiful eyes, full of admiration. Where was the arrogance of the proud little Phoenix from before?