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Chapter 472: Town Prince

Three moves versus one?

No matter how good-hearted the prince is, he can't help but be angry at the other party's arrogance at this moment.

Looking at his past life, he has only lost to Wang Xian'er, and that was under the premise of different levels and age differences.

No one has ever dared to despise him so much. This Qing Emperor is really arrogant to the extreme.

The prince's eyes were frightening, and he just said one word, "Okay!"

Since you are so arrogant, I will break your arrogance.

The prince suddenly appeared with an aura like a mountain and a sea, and a sacred tree rose up behind him. If you look carefully, you can find that this sacred tree actually has some resemblance to the legendary building tree.

He once attained enlightenment under a Jianmu, and it was infested day and night. It was inevitable that he had the aura of Jianmu, and the magical powers he cultivated were even more like those of Jianmu.

On this virtual image of a sacred tree, there are branches, leaves, flowers, soaring dragons, beasts, birds and fruits, as well as swaying sacred bells. All these come together to create this wonderful image of a wooden tree.

Even Mo Qinglian couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at the strange phenomenon of the sacred tree in the sky. It was just a tree, but it was so majestic and majestic.

Qin Xuan looked calm, shook his head and said: "Jianmu is a fairy tree, how much charm can you evolve with it? Not to mention your current golden elixir, even if it is billions of times stronger, you may not be able to evolve Jianmu

The truth.”

He looked at the supernatural power and vision, but his eyes were full of indifference.

How can a golden elixir monk evolve into a fairy tree? It just has its shape and appearance.

Since Qin Xuan was reborn, he has hundreds of millions of magical powers in his mind, but he only uses a few magical powers that suit him. This is because no matter how high his realm is, his cultivation level is limited. What can he do with the Emperor's Supreme Technique? When used, even

It's not as easy as Purple Thunder Palm and Tianyun Sword Technique.

The prince's eyes were shining brightly and his expression was cold.

He can't evolve? He can't evolve even if he practices day and night under a tree, who can evolve?

But this Qing Emperor, I'm afraid he has never even seen Jianmu, right?

If Qin Xuan knew the prince's thoughts, he would definitely laugh even more. In his previous life, he had never seen hundreds of trees in front of the Qing Emperor's Palace.

Finally, the prince moved, and the building behind him shook. In an instant, birds and beasts came roaring, dragons soared into the sky, branches, leaves and flowers were like sharp knives, pressing towards Qin Xuan.

The momentum was so horrifying and all that could be seen was an attack. Mo Qinglian couldn't help but turn pale, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back. She started to use her skills to suppress the fear in her heart.

Qin Xuan looked at the many strange phenomena and stood with his hands behind his back.

It wasn't until various visions came to him that Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile lightly.

His body was shaken, and the green light shrouded all parts of his body like a veil, and the green light was as thin as paper.

Various visions fell, and there was a huge earthquake all around. The ground around Qin Xuan was cracked, leaving only the area under Qin Xuan's feet.

The prince's eyes flickered, and he looked at Qin Xuan in surprise.

Immediately, the vision dissipated, leaving only the thin green light standing tall like an immortal green mountain.

Qin Xuan still had his hands behind his back, not moving at all.

A look of solemnity flashed in the prince's eyes, "No wonder you dare to say such arrogant words!"

He knew very well how good his martial arts powers were. Even Elder Shen Nong was difficult to defeat, but the other party only stopped him with a layer of green light. The difference was obvious.

"One move!" Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and spat out two words.

Immediately, the prince said nothing. He stepped on it, and suddenly, the virtual wooden image behind him shrank in size, and finally melted into his body.

Lines like wood grains appeared on the prince's body. Immediately, the prince jumped. With one leap, the ground under his feet was bombarded, and a big hole was created by his step.

In an instant, the prince appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

He stared at Qin Xuan's eyes, but it was difficult to see anything in those calm eyes.

boom!

The fist fell on the green light, like a mountain,

Shaking like stars.

Even Yun Yu couldn't help but be horrified by the terrifying waves. It looked at this scene with disbelief in its pupils.

With such commotion, even the Jindan monks' fighting skills are nothing more than this, right?

The surrounding earth is even more cracked. If it weren't for the ink spirit guarding the spiritual pool, the spiritual pool would have been destroyed.

Such a movement was like the heaven and earth collapsing, and even the roar made Mo Qinglian feel dizzy.

Only Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back, standing still with only a layer of body-protecting essence.

Until, the prince's face darkened slightly and he suddenly retreated.

This time, even the prince couldn't help but be shocked in his eyes. He originally planned to undermine the opponent's arrogance, but now he used two moves in a row, but the layer of green light did not break.

"This is the Qing Emperor!?" The prince was shocked. It was the first time he saw Qin Xuan. Suddenly he understood why Wang Xianer wanted to fight the Qing Emperor on Mount Tai.

This Qing Emperor has this qualification!

The prince's chest swelled, he took in big breaths several times, and finally let out a stream of air.

Then, patterns appeared in his eyes, and his whole body flashed with hundreds of colors.

These colors were all condensed from the elixirs he had devoured over the years. These hundreds of colors were dense and seemed to be slowly flowing in a certain trajectory, converging in his hands.

Until these brilliance disappeared, a black knife floated in his palm.

"This sword is called Immortal Killing, please ask the Qing Emperor for advice!" The prince suddenly shouted. He had accumulated the power of pills after decades of devouring it, and controlled it with the help of an ancient royal sword technique. The prince believed that even Wang Xian'er could not defeat it.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the black light broke through the sky and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The tip of the knife touched the body-protecting essence, and the body-protecting essence suddenly trembled. A slight depression appeared on the body-protecting essence, almost breaking open.

Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back, and even his eyes never looked at the small black knife.

Click!

A crack finally appeared on the body-protecting essence, and the tip of the knife pierced the body-protecting essence and penetrated a little.

"Qin Xuan!" Mo Qinglian couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, looking at Qin Xuan's still indifferent appearance, her heart almost rose to her throat.

Click!

The tip of the knife advanced a step further, and Qin Xuan's expression finally changed.

He looked at the prince's slightly pale face and said calmly: "Three moves!"

The small black knife suddenly disappeared into smoke. The prince gasped for breath and turned pale. His eyes were already extremely shocked.

With this third move, he could say that he had used all his strength, but he never thought that he could only break through the opponent's defense by a few points?

Before the shock in his heart had subsided, Qin Xuan had already dispersed the body-protecting essence.

He raised his palms flat, and then the surrounding wind suddenly rose, like a tornado.

It was as if Qin Xuan's palm was holding a terrifying tornado. Within a few breaths, Qin Xuan's palm shook slightly. The storm dispersed, and countless air currents surged crazily around.

A small seal has appeared on Qin Xuan's palm, with four directions like thick earth underneath and four elephants holding the sky above.

Qin Xuan put one hand behind his back and held the seal with the other.

"This seal is called Xuantian!"

Immediately, the small seal rotated, rose into the air, and turned into a nine-foot-long seal that stood horizontally on the prince's head.

The terrifying suppressive force caused the mountains to tremble, and the cracked earth actually sank an entire inch.

The prince's body trembled even more. He shouted suddenly, struck with all his strength, and met the big seal with both fists.

When the Xuantian Seal fell, there was a violent roar, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to explode.

The loud sound was like angry thunder, and there was a square depression on the ground, which was similar to the shape of several spiritual pools.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. When Xuantian Seal dispersed, he looked quietly

Looking at the prince who was covered in blood and bleeding from all his orifices.

"how?"

The prince's face turned pale. He looked at Qin Xuan and finally bowed his head and said, "Shen Nong, I am willing to exchange hundreds of spirits for my seal!"


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