"Qin understands Prince Nan's intention of cherishing talents. However, if Prince Nan wants to see Qin fall, I'm afraid he may not be able to do so in this life."
At this moment, a plain and familiar voice sounded in the night sky. Nan Wang Ruan Wufeng and Peng Fu looked up in shock, but they saw Qin Xiang standing on a dark rock a hundred meters away, with his hands behind his hands.
The wind blows, and the cloak flutters, like a ghost.
Of course, this is just their idea. In fact, Qin Xiang's appearance is quite good. Even if he cannot be said to be suave and elegant, he is at least very free and easy.
Ruan Wufeng and Peng Fu were shocked because neither of them knew how Qin Xiang reached the other side a hundred meters away. In the earth-shattering explosion just now, even those as strong as Peng Fu were not spared and suffered.
He was seriously injured due to the impact of the explosion ripples, but looking at Qin Xiang's appearance, he seemed to be very relaxed.
The most important thing is that although the explosion just now was quite shocking, Peng Fu and Nan Wang Ruan Wufeng had been paying attention to the changes around them and did not see Qin Xiang's moving figure. How did Qin Xiang get there?
It is a mystery to them and a very frightening phenomenon.
"It turns out that your surname is Qin." Peng Fu's face became more solemn, staring at Qin Xiang in the distance, and said coldly: "Now it seems that you are worthy of being Peng's opponent, and it is worthy of my real efforts."
However, no matter how strong you are, today, this Yueyin River will be the place where your bones are buried."
Qin Xiang smiled calmly and said: "So, wouldn't it be an honor for Mr. Xiang to be able to show your true strength? Your name is Peng Fu, right? There is a saying that you have heard of, there are people outside the world.
The sky is the limit. It's too early to tell who will win."
Having said this, his hair was flying around, his clothes were sharp, and his momentum surged sharply at that moment, but he said lightly: "Just now, I saw that you seemed to be having a great time attacking, so, now, next
, it’s my turn. But to be honest, I really have to thank you. If it weren’t for you, my seventh-level skill wouldn’t be able to reach its peak. Okay, let’s try it on you!”
After Qin Xiang said that, he suddenly stepped on the rock under his feet, and his body was ejected like a cannonball. Wherever he passed, there were like wind and clouds. Both Nan Wang and Peng Fu saw that the river water was overwhelming.
A huge groove was dented.
What's even more strange is that although Qin Xiang is flying towards you like a missile, his slightly clenched fist clearly tells you that he will attack you soon.
It was a contradictory scene: it was as fast as a thunderbolt and it looked like the morning sun on the mountains and rivers.
Yes, maybe everyone has guessed that this is the seventh level of success of Qin Xiang's Huha Gong, the peak state of "calling the wind and raining", "following the wind and raining, and the shadow of the mind follows"!
Qin Xiang's all-out explosion just now, according to his idea, was to force out all his potential in a desperate situation. You must know that it has been a long time since the "Muyuan Huha Gong" he practiced has entered the seventh level.
It is stagnant in the middle state, and has always failed to reach the peak state of Dacheng. During this period of time, he has been vaguely feeling that there seems to be a breakthrough, but no matter how hard he tries, it is difficult to take another step forward.
That feeling was a bottleneck. He encountered a bottleneck in the practice of Huha Gong.
Peng Fu's speed, experience, ruthlessness, strength and other comprehensive values are the strongest he has ever seen in the Emperor Yuan realm. It also made him feel strong pressure on speed and six senses for the first time.
His mental and physical strength had been stretched to the limit in the previous battle. He had to deal with Peng Fu's violent attacks one after another, which pushed his overall combat power to the limit again and again.
Especially the last time, facing the vast and powerful destructiveness of Peng Fu's Bloody Wasteland Finger, his mental power surged to the extreme peak at that moment. At that time, Qin Xiang was not unable to avoid the ripples of the unparalleled explosion.
, when he got a breather, he could already open the three-second field. Once the three-second field was opened, he could be temporarily independent from the space, and the explosion shock wave could not hurt him.
But Qin Xiang didn't. He didn't want to expose the secret of the field he owned. Of course, this was only one of the reasons. The most important thing was that he suddenly had a feeling at that time, which was a very subtle feeling, breaking through the bottleneck.
breakthrough.
At that moment, he suddenly felt blessed. When the ripples of the explosion swept over him, he did not choose to open the field instantly, nor did he use the force to resist. Instead, he faced the impact of the ripples in an extremely mysterious state.
He succeeded. At the moment when the explosion ripples hit him, he finally succeeded in breaking through the bottleneck and finally achieved the seventh level of Huha Gong.
Follow the wind and rain, and follow your will and shadow!
This is a mysterious realm that can only be understood but cannot be expressed. At the moment of breakthrough, the ripples of the explosion came to him. He seemed to become a part of the ripples, drifting away with the wind and blending into the rain. His shadow followed the shape, and his mind and shadow were the same.
, neither King Nan nor Peng Fu saw him blowing away like fluff in the wind.
In that state, when faced with violent energy, he is like a piece of fluff, swinging with the wind. No matter how strong the wind is or how powerful it is, he will at most be moved into the energy storm.
It's just peripheral. The ability to sense energy has changed from the original conscious induction to the body's natural reaction.
"The fire of fireflies also competes with the stars and the moon, how ridiculous!"
Peng Fu sneered. Facing Qin Xiang's punch that smoothed the air, he took a step forward and suddenly shouted loudly. The blood finger reappeared and stabbed towards Qin Xiang's fist. With a pop, there was no hindrance at all.
, directly penetrated the fist.
"That's fake--"
Qin Xiang's disdainful voice came, and the next moment Peng Fu was shocked to find that his bloody finger was actually stuck in the air. When Qin Xiang's voice came, Qin Xiang's fist had already turned into an afterimage and shattered.
And open.
In the other direction, a fist suddenly appeared and moved towards him without any obstruction, as if caressing the girl's skin.
"puff!"
The fist lightly touched his body and pushed down his armor, seemingly without any power. However, the moment the tip of the fist touched his body, Qin Xiang shouted loudly:
"The Seventh Wave of Lightning Fist——"
That light fist suddenly turned into a phantom. Peng Fu seemed to see seven residual fists forming under his eyes in an instant, and finally merged together, and hit him almost as soon as the tip of the fist touched his body.
"boom!"
There was no violent burst of energy, no earth-shattering loud noise, but the defense on Peng Fu collapsed at that moment. The dark energy bursting out of Qin Xiang's fist directly broke through his Yuanli defense.
In his body, the next moment, his body flew away like a meteorite.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Peng Fu's body flew backwards more than 30 meters and hit the first rock. The rock turned into powder, but its power remained unchanged. He then hit the second rock and turned it into powder.
The powder finally hit a huge rock hard. After a deep sound, there was a loud roar, and the huge rock instantly shattered into countless fragments, turning into a rain of rocks and flying away.
Qin Xiang suddenly appeared, looked at Peng Fu who had plunged into the pile of rubble, then looked at his fist, and murmured in disbelief: "No way, buried dog, so exaggerated?
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Lightning Fist, Seventh Wave. It is a new milestone in the Dikong Fist.
Whether it is Huha Gong or Diekong Fist, Qin Xiang has been practicing the seventh level intermediate level of Huha Gong and the sixth level of Diekong Fist and Duikong Wave for quite some time. Just now when Huha Gong broke through to the peak of the seventh level, then
With his super sensitivity to violent energy, he was able to break through the seventh stack of Air Fist, "Lightning Fist, Seven Waves" at the same time.
The first seven superpositions of Diekong Fist are the peak superpositions of Zhigang Zhiyang in the entire thirteen waves of Diekong Fist. However, the six superpositions of Zhigang Zhiyang's power have already reached their peak. If they are further superimposed, theoretically
It's just like a square piece of hard paper. Folding six pieces of paper in half is easy for many people, but if you want to fold it seven times, it's infinitely close to impossible.
It is precisely for this reason that Qin Xiang has been unable to take another step forward until the battle with Peng Fu just now. After using his physical strength, the original force in his body, and his mental strength to the limit, he finally broke through.
The Seven Waves of Lightning, combined with his fusion skill combat power, concentrates the power on one point at lightning speed. Defenses below the Emperor Yuan realm are useless to him.
"well……"
A gentle sigh came. Qin Xiang turned around and saw King Nan looking at him helplessly. He put away his ecstatic mood and said with a calm smile: "Why is the prince sighing?"
Ruan Wufeng, the king of the south, smiled bitterly and said: "Peng Fu is the number one expert under my command, but I didn't expect that I would still be defeated by you. I sighed because I am not as lucky as my brother. A successful king loses a bandit, and the heroic past is gone!"
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(ps: The first update is here. I had a meeting early in the morning at 8 o'clock, so I only coded half a chapter in the morning. I had to continue working at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. It was so painful. Xiao Ding only slept for more than 20 minutes at noon before getting up to catch up.
I have finally finished the draft, and I finally finished one chapter first. The second chapter will probably have to wait until tonight. Please support me with red flowers + recommendation votes + rewards!)
