He has some understanding of the cultivation of creatures in the Demon Blood Continent, which is different from that of the Demon Clan, as it is similar to the physical cultivation of the Human Clan.
If you don’t cultivate your soul or your magic power, you only cultivate your body.
Refining the body to the extreme and achieving supreme status is the cultivation system for the creatures of the Demon Blood Continent.
In fact, unlike the demon clan, they don't even have demon pills or life bones.
He could feel the terrifying body of True God Han Ye, even if a fourth-grade magic weapon fell on it, it would not be able to hurt him at all.
"Forget it, let's try the so-called true god's power." Qin Xuan said softly. He looked at Hanye True God and slowly took a step forward.
The void beneath his feet was like walking on flat ground.
On the side, surprise flashed in Tu Min's eyes. She had begged Qin Xuan for help before, but Qin Xuan never agreed or refused. He just brought her here.
Now it seems that this true god should be planning to help the Sky Fox Empire.
"who is he?"
Many people in the Tianhu royal family looked at Qin Xuan's figure with astonishment on their faces.
Some people heard the words of True God Han Ye and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. Is he also the demon god from outside the world?
Han Ye looked at Qin Xuan, his leopard eyes were filled with coldness and a hint of sarcasm.
"The Outer Demon God had already fled that day. The True God wants to see how long you can hold on!" Hanye True God's words were like ice, vibrating in Qin Xuan's ears.
Qin Xuan remained silent, looking at the cold night, still walking slowly.
He didn't use any magical powers, he just stepped closer to the cold night, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.
In an instant, Han Ye moved. He stepped on his foot and exploded at a speed that almost crossed the void. In an instant, he came to Qin Xuan.
The inheritance of the divine monument, the Ancient Emperor’s Fist!
I saw that Han Ye's fist had turned into a dark golden color. Wherever the fist passed, the space was cracked and it fell towards Qin Xuan.
boom!
There was a roar, and the surroundings were shattered again, as if stars were exploding, and the earth and space, as if they were round, with a radius of thousands of miles, were all shattered.
This even includes the city walls of Tianhu Imperial Capital.
Qin Xuan was so close to the city wall of Tianhu Imperial Capital that the city wall collapsed in the aftermath of the incident in an instant.
"Escort!"
"Back off!"
Some true king-level experts roared angrily and fled with those who were watching the battle.
Rumble...
Gunpowder smoke fills the air, and smoke and dust rise into the sky.
The walls of the Tianhu Imperial Capital that had stood for who knows how many years, covering thousands of miles, all collapsed.
In the smoke and dust, countless pairs of eyes stared at the battle place, watching the two attacks.
When the smoke and dust filled the air, everyone saw two figures, majestic in white clothes, and the true god Hanye with his pupils shrunken.
Qin Xuan turned his back to the Sky Fox sentient beings, and just raised one hand to easily block the punch.
The Golden Fist Leopard Claw trembled slightly in Qin Xuan's palm, and the force of the shock made Hanye True God extremely uncomfortable, as if the punch had hit the unshakable sky wall.
Qin Xuan never retreated, not even an inch.
The sky and the earth fell silent in an instant.
The sentient beings of Tianhu looked at this scene, and countless people were dumbfounded.
True God Hanye's punch was actually blocked.
"Is this your full strength?"
In the silence, a faint voice sounded, making Han Ye wake up like a dream and burst out.
He looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, with shock in his eyes.
This punch, regardless of speed or strength, is by no means weaker than the previous attack that severely damaged the Black Immortal Tiger King. It is even more powerful than the one that severely damaged the Black Immortal Tiger King.
Of.
However, this extraterrestrial demon in front of me can be easily blocked!?
All he relies on is a palm!
The pride and contempt that he had previously severely wounded the Black Immortal Tiger King were all dissipated under this punch.
"It's still too early to say we'll do our best!"
Han Ye's voice was solemn, "It seems that the strength of the demon outside the sky is also strong or weak?"
The white-clothed and masked demon god in front of him was obviously not comparable to the Black Immortal Tiger King from before.
He has grown up through thousands of battles in this demon-blood continent. Han Ye has already reacted to just one confrontation.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly. This punch was far from a supreme power.
If the body cultivation supreme in the world of cultivation were to punch, even if it were an ordinary supreme, he might not be able to block it easily.
Semi-Supreme!?
Qin Xuan looked at Han Ye with calm eyes, as if waiting for Han Ye to continue his attack.
This attitude made Han Ye's face look a little gloomy.
"Don't be so arrogant. It's just a punch. How dare you despise the true God!?"
There was a roar in its sound, and in an instant, the cold night moved again, and the figure disappeared.
In an instant, he appeared behind Qin Xuan and struck Qin Xuan's back with a punch like a star.
A hint of mockery flashed across Han Ye's eyes.
With his speed, even a true god would have difficulty avoiding him at such a close distance.
Although the man in white in front of me is strong, he is too conceited.
Before the ridicule in his eyes dissipated, his expression suddenly changed in an instant, and his punches that had been blasted out were once again frozen in mid-air.
It was only at this moment that Qin Xuan's palm appeared and the afterimage disappeared.
Qin Xuan's speed was too fast. He had already turned around and waited for a long time, but what was left in the eyes of everyone was just an afterimage.
"How can it be!?"
Han Ye's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart roared. He suddenly punched and hit Qin Xuan's head with another punch.
boom!
There was another roar, but Qin Xuan didn't even move his other hand. The previous palm moved slightly to block Han Ye's fist.
Immediately, Han Ye's fists crashed down towards Qin Xuan like a meteor shower.
Qin Xuan put one hand behind his back and easily blocked the violent storm-like bombardment with just one palm.
Boom boom boom...
In the sky, it seemed like countless stars were exploding one after another.
A golden fist seal almost enveloped the place where Qin Xuan and Han Ye fought.
Until, a figure retreated from it, beads of sweat secreted from Han Ye's forehead, and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
The shadow of the fist dissipated, and Qin Xuan gently shook his wrist.
"It seems that your strength is nothing more than this!" Qin Xuan looked at Han Ye calmly, already making a judgment in his heart.
Such strength is comparable to ordinary Mahayana low-level Supremes, but it is also the lowest kind.
There is nothing wrong with the True God being the Supreme. In this Demonic Blood Continent, there should be a True God who is stronger than Han Ye and is comparable to the true Supreme.
As for the giant hand that poked out from the ancient Emperor's domain, it should have the strength of the Immortal Vein Supreme.
Han Ye, his eyes were already extremely angry.
Your strength is nothing more than this!?
So humiliating!
Block all his attacks with one hand, and still humiliate him so lightly?
"How dare you despise the true God so much!"
Han Ye's eyes were filled with blood, and his leopard pupils seemed to be stained with blood.
However, Qin Xuan had no intention of continuing to test Han Ye's strength. He already knew something about Han Ye's strength.
For him who is now sitting on the middle-grade Return to Void body and has an eternal green body, it can be said that
It is said that...
Vulnerable!
Qin Xuan looked at the cold night, and suddenly, the sound of a heavenly drum seemed to be ringing in his body. Just the sound of it was like moving the heaven and earth, and there were even stronger winds and waves exploding in all directions.
In the midst of such terrifying waves, Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands. In his heart, one of the five four-inch imperial mountains quietly lit up, and the clouds and mist formed by the white essence dispersed quietly. The clouds opened and the mist dispersed.
Revealing the true appearance of an imperial mountain.
At this moment, the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles shook crazily...