With an exclamation, Qin Xiang quickly let go and took two steps back. As soon as he said "I'm sorry", he was stunned.
"What a beautiful girl!"
Retreating in fear in front of him was a girl wearing a beige long skirt. Three thousand black hair naturally spread to her lower back, highlighting her curvy buttocks. She had an extremely delicate little face and a slender waist. The figure is slim and slightly slim.
The second best thing about her peerless appearance is that this girl's temperament exudes a sense of nobility that she cannot conceal even in fear. That kind of nobility is not acquired, but comes from her bones. noble.
If Shen Shiran is a cuckoo, and if Duanmu Hanke is a snow lotus, then the girl in front of him feels like a snow-white plum.
"You...you hurry up!" The girl was just startled, but she immediately reacted, her face changed slightly, and she said inexplicably anxiously, her two little hands like freshly grown lotus roots kept urging Qin Xiang to leave.
"Let's go? Classmate, what are you--" Qin Xiang asked, full of doubts.
However, before he finished speaking, his expression changed, because he felt an unusually powerful force rushing from behind, a fierce pressure that instantly affected people dozens of meters around. The space is full, seeming to cover the surrounding space.
"Go quickly——"
The girl in the yellow dress urged in horror.
“Can’t leave—”
A cold voice sounded behind Qin Xiang, and then Qin Xiang's body seemed to have been cast by a restraining spell, unable to move at all. Then, Qin Xiang's body was picked up like a chicken and shouted. The ground swung back and was thrown more than ten meters away.
Qin Xiang's figure flipped in the air, fell to the ground, and stood firmly, but a surprised "Eh" sound came from behind him.
Turning around suddenly, Qin Xiang saw that there was already a woman in a plain kimono in front of the girl in the yellow skirt.
"It turns out he is a warrior." The woman stared at Qin Xiang calmly, but Qin Xiang felt an extreme danger in her plain eyes.
You can't tell how old this woman is, she seems to be thirty or forty years old, or forty or fifty years old. Judging from the way she easily picked up Qin Xiang and threw him out just now, this woman must be an extremely powerful person. .But the strange thing is that Qin Xiang can't feel any breath on her body.
But precisely because of this, Qin Xiang did not dare to doubt at all that this woman's body contained such huge power.
Qin Xiang saw that the girl behind the woman had an anxious look on her face, as if she was worried that the woman would be harmful to him, and Qin Xiang couldn't help but have a good impression of the girl in his heart.
Although he didn’t know what the relationship was between this woman in plain kimono and her, he accidentally shook her little hand just now, which shocked her. However, this girl was helping him at this time. Just because of this , you can see that this girl has a very kind heart.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Qin Xiang spoke the island language fluently and authentically. His island language is not necessarily the same as that of native islanders. It can be said that if he had not If you tell me your identity, you won't be able to tell whether he is a Chinese or an islander unless you have sharp eyes.
"Boy, are you Chinese?" The woman's next words made Qin Xiang slightly shocked. He believed that this woman would never tell that she was Chinese from his words, but from her physical characteristics.
It was obvious that this woman's eyes were so vicious that they could rival his.
"So what, I ask you why you attacked me for no reason?" Qin Xiang said sullenly.
"Originally, I just wanted to chop off your hand, but since you are Chinese, then you -"
"go to hell--"
The woman's voice turned from calm to cold, and the word "death" came out of her mouth. There was no trace of her. A strange energy wave appeared in front of Qin Xiang. When Qin Xiang reacted, a plain white claw appeared.
The hand had already appeared under Qin Xiang's throat, and Qin Xiang clearly felt the breath of death rushing toward him.
At that speed, Qin Xiang, who had seen masters like his master, felt a deep fear in his heart. What kind of speed was it that could not be seen with the naked eye? He didn't know, at least he didn't know it yet.
The secret of being able to grasp this speed. That speed is like traveling through the void. A distance of more than ten meters seems to be no distance at all in this woman's eyes.
"Mommy, don't-"
Almost at the same time that the woman's figure disappeared, the girl in the yellow dress shouted in surprise.
The woman's hand stopped suddenly, less than three inches away from Qin Xiang's throat!
"How can a dirty Chinese man touch the sacred skin of Miss? If he touches it, he will die -" the woman said without any emotion, and then her bare hands that stopped suddenly moved forward again, locking Qin Xiang's throat.
And go.
"boom"
A loud noise came, but it was Qin Xiang who took advantage of her momentary pause to reach the extreme level of zhenqi and struck out a palm like lightning. However, although his palm hit the woman's bare hand, it seemed as if
It hit a mountain. The woman's gesture did not change, but Qin Xiang suddenly felt a powerful surge of air rushing from her body. His body flew out like a cannonball, "
He fell to the ground with a bang, rubbed the floor and slid wildly for more than ten meters, then hit the wall with a bang and stopped.
"What a terrifying power. It seems to be the god-level power of Master!" Qin Xiang felt that his internal organs were violently surging, a mouthful of hot blood welled up in his throat, and he almost spurted it out. The horror in his heart was simply
It's hard to describe in words.
He really didn't expect that he could meet a Martial God-level figure casually in the library of Dongda University. Is it possible that there are so many Martial God-level figures in the island country?
"The first level of Xiantian? Well, it's not bad to have cultivated to this level at such a young age. However, it's a pity that you have to die today -" The woman glanced at Qin Xiang with a flat look, and said calmly, as if
She was talking about a trivial matter, as if she wanted to kill a person, which was easier than squeezing an ant to death.
Of course, Qin Xiang doesn't think she is arrogant, because after all, she really has the capital to be arrogant.
With a warrior-god level of strength, killing a person is indeed no different than squeezing a small ant to death.
"First stage of Xiantian?" Qin Xiang couldn't help but be startled when he heard the woman's words. In his martial arts level classification, after the Grand Master is the Martial Saint, and after the Martial Saint is the peak Martial God. But listening to this woman's words,
It seems that her classification of martial arts levels, the Martial Saint level, belongs to the innate realm, and what she calls the first innate realm, then at least one thing is certain, that is, innate will be divided into at least several levels, but I don’t know, according to his
In terms of martial arts classification, does the entire Martial Saint level belong to the first level of Xiantian?
You must know that the "Huha Gong" he practiced is different from the general internal energy secrets. According to what the old man told him, there has never been a Kung Fu that can be sensed from the beginning like Huha Gong.
Changes in the surrounding energy can be achieved by absorbing energy through guiding methods to achieve the purpose of cultivation. Moreover, the old man also said that not everyone can practice "Huha Gong". Practicing "Huha Gong" has certain effects on the cultivators themselves.
The requirements are extremely high, and he, Qin Xiang, is just suitable for cultivation.
As for what the request was, the old man didn't tell him.
Seriously speaking, the names of the breaths cultivated by various techniques and secrets are different. They are collectively called true qi, which is what laymen call them. Those warriors who practice other secrets have their true qi before they are promoted to become martial saints.
Qi is actually obtained by cultivating one's own meridians, bones, and even bone marrow to stimulate the potential of the body. If that kind of breath is carefully distinguished, it can only be called internal energy. Internal energy is stored in the body without leaking out, which is internal energy.
It will not be released very far. Generally, the number of inches it can be released is already at the limit. Therefore, in actual combat, it can only use external force and martial arts to exert its power;
True Qi is different. The so-called True Qi actually refers to the innate True Qi, which is formed by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth. Only after breaking through the limits of the human body can ordinary warriors sense and absorb the energy between heaven and earth, thereby condensing it.
It is its own innate true energy. Because the innate true energy is condensed by the energy of heaven and earth, it can be released outward. The stronger the innate true energy, the farther the distance it can be released. It can even be condensed into fist intention and sword intention, just like Qin
Like in the battle between Xiang and Ba Yangtian, the innate true energy was condensed into a substantial fist intention, and the enemy was injured dozens of meters away. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to achieve by relying on the inner strength cultivated by the body.
"Mommy, let him go, he didn't mean it." The girl in the yellow dress took a few steps forward, tugged on the sleeve of the woman in plain clothes, and said slightly begging.
"Miss, you don't have to persuade me. If I don't kill him, I will definitely be severely punished when I go back." The woman in plain clothes said calmly, and walked forward slowly. A look of helplessness appeared on the face of the girl in yellow skirt, and she looked at the man slowly rising from the ground.
Qin Xiang got up, with a bit of unbearability and guilt in her eyes.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill me." Qin Xiang slowly stood up straight, and with a "crack" sound, the Qingyu sword was already in his hand, and a faint green light radiated from the sword.
Suddenly, wisps of coldness filled the small closed space, and Qin Xiang's momentum surged at this moment.
"So you still have such a magical weapon." Mammy's plain eyes swept over the Qingyu Sword in Qin Xiang's hand, and she was slightly surprised, but her face did not fluctuate too obviously: "It's just that you still have to die.
"
As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her bare hands and pinched it gently, and a huge wave of energy appeared. Qin Xiang was shocked to see that a huge palm of true energy was formed in the air in front of him. After the giant palm opened,
At that time, it was as high as the interior space of the library.
"die--"
As soon as the mammy drank numbly, her giant palm slapped Qin Xiang hard. At that moment, the space seemed to collapse!
(ps: I had a social event last night. I was so drunk that I couldn’t write down words today. Alas, I owe you more and more chapters. Three chapters. Xiao Ding is guilty. Brothers, please pick up a hammer and smash it.
, Xiaoding will never fight back! Thanks to book friend 'wj740927''1234567890fh' for each reward of 58 reading coins.)
