After all, it is also the boxing technique of a martial arts Sanxian, which is naturally very different from that of ordinary warriors. His punch seemed to only hit once, but in fact, in an instant, he fired a thousand punches, and the power of a thousand punches was
They are all stacked up within this punch.
With the force of his punch, a thousand-foot mountain would be evaporated into thin air by his punch.
However, the power of the punch is so powerful, but the energy is not revealed, and there is no sign of any abnormality. It looks like an ordinary straight punch, which can easily make people look down upon and misjudge the importance of the punch.
At the same time as the one-horned man took action, the Sanxian whose head grew into a sharp-angled triangle jumped up and turned into green light, like a drill, flying towards Qin Hou.
Another Sanxian leaped into the air and swooped down to strike. When he struck down, he transformed into a big eagle with silver wings and iron claws. The iron-gray eagle's beak was like an indestructible flying sword, pecking Qin Rantian.
spirit.
There were two more Sanxian, attacking from the left and right. One wielded a sword, and the other wielded a saber. The sword wielder and his sword merged into one, turning into a ten-foot-long sword rainbow, flying to slash Qin Ran. The sword wielder raised his sword high above his head, and slashed hard with his long sword.
.The sword energy is like an aurora flying from the sky, shining with a blinding incandescent light.
There was another Loose Immortal who flicked his arms and turned into two black poisonous snakes. The snakes opened their mouths wide and hissed and spit out messages. Their fangs flashed with blue poisonous light and bit Qin Ran.
The remaining three martial arts loose immortals also used their own unique moves to besiege Qin Ran.
Facing the combined attack of the nine martial arts loose immortals, Qin Ran sat upright on the ground, his waist straight and motionless.
He didn't even move his hands, he just opened his mouth and uttered one word: "Ding!"
At the exit of Dingzi, invisible power descended, and in an instant, it enveloped the nine martial arts loose immortals.
The offensive of the nine martial arts monks stopped instantly, and they stood still like a movie scene with the freeze button pressed!
Whether it was a down-to-earth martial arts immortal or a martial arts immortal flying in the air, at this moment, their bodies were all frozen in place at the moment Qin Ran fixed the word. Not only were their bodies frozen, but also the power of their fists.
The sword energy and saber energy were also frozen in the air, looking like paint splashed on the canvas.
Qin Ran remained motionless, with a leisurely look on his face, and once again uttered one word: "Get out!"
The big man with one horn rolled his body into a huge brass ball and rolled out of the circle with a roar.
The triangular head fell to the ground and rolled sideways out of the circle.
The Martial Arts Sanxian who transformed into a giant eagle fell to the ground, flapped his wings, and rolled out of the circle with difficulty.
The martial arts loose immortal whose arms turned into snakes turned into a big snake, formed a snake formation, and rolled out of the circle quickly...
The nine martial arts loose immortals, with Qin Ran's "roll" word, simply rolled out of the circle in various strange forms.
After leaving the circle, they had just regained their independence. They looked at each other for a while and looked at Qin Ran in fear. They were sweating profusely and looked pale. The big man with one horn and a triangular head who had provoked and threatened Qin Ran was even more frightened.
His whole body started to tremble.
However, Qin Ran didn't even look at them. He used his magical power of etiquette to order them to get out, then he closed his eyes and meditated calmly.
And when the winner was decided in this circle, the remaining nine circles had just begun.
Not long after he closed his eyes, he felt dozens of gazes falling on him at the same time. One of them made him feel unfathomable. It was obviously Nezha and his bodyguards, who were sizing him up.
"If you can't hide your clumsiness, then you can show your sharpness." Qin Ran thought to himself: "Being a personal guard beside Nezha has both advantages and disadvantages. Of course, it will make me unable to move freely, and it will cause inconvenience to my grand plan, but...
His personal guards are also likely to have access to first-hand information from Heaven and can keep track of the movements of the Monkey King at any time!"
While he was thinking about it, Nezha's clear and childish voice sounded in his ears: "Qin Ran, a Qi practitioner from the Xuanwu world? Come here."
Qin Ran stood up, walked out of the circle, passed through several battle circles where fierce battles were still taking place, and came to His Majesty in front of the main hall. He clasped his fists and bowed, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Qin Ran, I'm here to meet the Third Prince."
Qin Ran stood at the front desk of the palace gate
At the bottom of the steps, after bowing, he raised his head slightly and looked at Nezha.
Nezha's whole body exudes a pale golden light, and his body shape and appearance are hidden in the golden light, making it difficult to see clearly without opening his spiritual eyes.
Qin Ran could only feel that Nezha was looking at him up and down, his eyes were serious, as if he wanted to see through his secrets.
But Qin Ran was not worried and accepted Nezha's scrutiny calmly.
He once heard Liu Li'er say that although Nezha was strong, due to the loss of his original body, the potential of the lotus incarnation was limited, and he could only stop at the realm of true immortals.
Since he is only in the realm of true immortal, it is impossible for Nezha to see through Qin Ran, who is a golden immortal.
After examining Qin Ran for a while, Nezha said calmly: "Looking at your pure aura, you must be an authentic Xuanmen disciple. Which lineage of orthodox method do you practice?"
Qin Ran said calmly: "I don't know."
Nezha said: "You don't know?" His tone was still calm, without any fluctuation.
Qin Ran's face remained unchanged: "I really don't know. My inheritance comes from an ancient ruins in the lower world. The skills are hidden in a jade slip, and they are directly penetrated into the sea of consciousness in the form of spiritual thoughts. Among them, only
When it comes to cultivating Zhengfa and magical powers, the origin of the inheritance has not been mentioned. Therefore, my subordinates still don’t know which sect they are from.”
At this point, Qin Ran turned around and said: "To be honest, this is the first time that I have heard of the concept of Xuanmen's true sect. Since the Third Prince sees that my aura is the correct method of Xuanmen, I wonder if I can teach him.
The origin of his apprenticeship?"
Nezha was silent.
And when he was silent, Qin Ran suddenly felt that Nezha's eyes on him seemed to have a smile.
This smile was so unpredictable that it made Qin Ran feel frightened for no reason.
"Could it be that Nezha has seen through me? But how is this possible? With Nezha's cultivation, how can he have such eyesight?"
Qin Ran's heart was filled with fear and he was secretly on guard, ready to leave if the situation turned bad.
At this moment, an ethereal and lively female voice suddenly reached his ears: "You are very good..."
Hearing this female voice, which was obviously different from Nezha's, Qin Ran was shocked. He raised his head sharply, eyes bursting with crystal light, and looked directly at Nezha.
But at this glance, he was shocked again, because he discovered that the figure shrouded in golden light was not the familiar image of Nezha at all, but...
But a vague human-shaped Qi Qi!
Under the golden light, there was no one at all! Just a humanoid ball of pure air!
The iconic magic weapon Huntian Ling was wrapped around that ball of pure air. Even with Qin Ran's eyesight, he couldn't tell the real thing from the fake one!
At the same time, Qin Ran discovered another strange thing - the dozens of bodyguards behind Nezha seemed to have turned into clay puppets, their movements, expressions, and eyes all frozen. And the Sanxian fighting fiercely in the square
They all also solidified.
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