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Chapter 644 Powerful Qiu Zhen

Chapter 644

As soon as Qiu Zhen finished speaking, his figure floated forward, sweeping away the fierce and domineering attitude just now. He waved his palm and made a palm print like a play between lovers.

Facing this light palm, Long Xiaoshan's expression was even more solemn than before.

He closed his palms and moved towards Qiu Zhen's palm.

Qiu Zhen's palms were like butterflies piercing flowers, and phantoms appeared in an instant, as if thousands of butterflies were flying among the flowers, shuttling between Long Xiaoshan's palms. Long Xiaoshan had already used his heavenly eyes to capture Qiu Zhen's palms, but Qiu Zhen

The speed of his palms is too fast, and his palms are not empty. A strong master, with his energy condensed into a gang and his inner energy released outward, he can hit hundreds of palms at the same time.

Even though Long Xiaoshan's eyes could catch it, the speed of his palms was still a step slower.

After a few breaths, his light palm passed through Long Xiaoshan's interception.

A palm print was placed on Long Xiaoshan's chest.

collapse!

Long Xiaoshan's body shook violently.

His chest seemed undamaged, but a delicate palm print suddenly appeared on his back.

Long Xiaoshan retreated continuously, each step making a deep dent in the stone. He retreated until he reached the edge of the monolith, then barely stopped. His throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the golden light on his body was dim, like a candle in the strong wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

This palm turned hardness into softness, and actually penetrated the diamond defense on Long Xiaoshan's body surface, shocking Long Xiaoshan's internal organs.

Seeing Qiu Zhen's palm shock, Long Xiaoshan vomited blood.

Everyone in the Iron Palm Gang cheered.

"A grandmaster is a master. Every one of them is a legend of the world. How can a mere young man resist it?"

"Yes, until you become a master, you will never know how powerful the master is. It is a good thing for young people to be competitive, but if you cannot see the gap and challenge the master blindly, you will undoubtedly seek your own death."

"It's a pity. In fact, Long Xiaoshan's strength and talent can be called a monster. He has condensed the Buddhist golden body and martial arts at a young age. I am afraid that he is invincible under the master. If he is given a few more years,

, it may not be impossible to challenge the Grandmaster.”

"What's the use of talking about this? In our Hidden Sect, the number of geniuses who have died over the years is like the number of sands in the Ganges. Geniuses are not necessarily the final winners. The ones who live long are the winners. The dead geniuses are just a pile of loess. There is nothing to say.

of."

Everyone was talking a lot.

There are those who feel sorry for Long Xiaoshan, there are those who ridicule him, and there are those who are bystanders, but no one is optimistic that Long Xiaoshan will survive.

A master cannot be insulted.

Since you challenge the Grandmaster and offend the Grandmaster's majesty, you must be prepared to face death, not to mention that Long Xiaoshan has killed so many elders of the Iron Palm Gang.

"Sister Luosha, this bastard is dead." Huang Quan Zhuyue was very excited. She didn't want to be a child bride for Long Xiaoshan, and she didn't want to wash, cook and serve him. She wished Qiu Zhen would kill Long Xiaoshan right away.

The Rakshasa girl looked at Long Xiaoshan standing on the edge of the ring and sighed secretly.

Although Long Xiaoshan is very hateful.

But this guy's medical skills are astonishing, and his talent in martial arts is even more astonishing. To be honest, in all her years in the Hidden Sect, she has never seen a genius like Long Xiaoshan or such a monster.

After all, dying in front of your eyes is a deplorable thing.

It has nothing to do with personal likes and dislikes, it is just a sigh for the fall of genius.

On the unicorn stone, after Qiu Zhen injured Long Xiaoshan with a palm, he said calmly: "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. If I hadn't broken through yesterday, I would have been tied with you at most. If I didn't reach the earth level, I would never be able to fight."

Knowing how terrifying the Grandmaster is, I should be grateful to you. Without your challenge, I wouldn't have been able to take that step. Being able to die in the hands of the Grandmaster is not an insult to you."

The longevity secret energy in Long Xiaoshan's body quickly moved around, nourishing the injured internal organs.

Qiu Zhen's palm really hurt him a lot.

However, his Immortality Technique Qi was not overpowering. The Sixth Level of Qi-Entraining Immortality Technique Qi protected his internal organs and did not cause him any irreversible damage.

At this time, facing Qiu Zhen's proud words, he wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Really? I haven't killed a grandmaster yet, but I want to give it a try today."

Qiu Zhen's expression changed. He didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would dare to speak arrogantly at this time.

The master must not be insulted, this is the iron law of the Hidden Sect.

Every master is a divine dragon in the sky. Since it is a dragon, it has its majesty. Anyone who offends will die!

"The ignorant are fearless. In this case, suffer death!"

Qiu Zhen stopped talking nonsense and charged towards Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan made a gesture with his fingers and said: "Array up!"

A large cloud and mist rose up from the unicorn stone, instantly submerging Long Xiaoshan's figure. Qiu Zhen slapped it with his palm, and the cloud and mist rolled and roared, like a hurricane sweeping through, tearing apart the cloud and mist, but the place where Long Xiaoshan stood just now was empty.

Qiu Zhen hit it empty with a palm.

He frowned and suddenly came to his senses.

Long Xiaoshan was more than just a strong martial artist. The first thing that made him fearful was his identity as a spiritual master, and he had not used it when he fought with him just now, only using his fist and golden body.

Now, Long Xiaoshan finally showed it.

When he retreated just now, he had already punched the formation talismans into all four directions.

A missing formation was instantly set up.

Although Qiu Zhen is a master of martial arts and spirituality, the mystery of the formation cannot be broken by the master. On the small unicorn stone arena, the clouds and mist rolled, and there was no trace of Long Xiaoshan.

Qiu Zhen Ningmei used the powerful sensing power of the grandmaster to sense Long Xiaoshan's traces, but Long Xiaoshan's formation was not ordinary.

Qiu Zhen did not sense any trace of Long Xiaoshan.

He smiled coldly, and suddenly roared, his palms gushed out like an overwhelming force, and the violent palm wind was like a 12-level wind, violently tearing at the clouds and mist. Since Qiu Zhen couldn't see through the formation, he simply didn't look at it.

Okay, use your strength to break the formation.

The master is like a dragon, how can he be surrounded by a small formation?

The violent palm wind tore through the clouds and mist, causing the formation to tremble, and the energy on the jade talisman was also being consumed violently.

Suddenly a dazzling sword shined like a scorching sun, swallowing scorching waves of fire and slashing towards Qiu Zhen's back. Although Qiu Zhen could not find him in Long Xiaoshan's hidden formation, as long as there was an attack, Qiu Zhen would

I discovered it immediately.

The Grandmaster's reflexes are very fast.

He turned his head almost instantly and struck the sword light with one palm.

when!

The flaming knife struck Qiu Zhen's palm, making a violent sound like hitting steel. Under the use of the best magic weapon, a blood mark appeared on Qiu Zhen's palm, but all of Qiu Zhen's martial arts skills were on a pair of iron palms.

Although there was an extra bloodstain, it had no impact on Qiu Zhen's strength.

Instead, it angered him, and Qiu Zhen slapped his palms away like a storm.

After Long Xiaoshan used the flame knife to resist several knives, his arms were numb from the shock. He instantly activated the formation technique and escaped with the power of the formation.


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