It's just one step, but it seems to step into everyone's heart.
"How is it possible? Qianfeng is the one who retreats!"
"Is this Qing Emperor a monster? Is that big seal a magical power?"
"Qianfeng even took out the Snow Wind Spear, an eighth-grade magic weapon, but he backed away under that big seal! Hiss!"
Many cultivators were extremely shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.
A low-grade golden elixir could actually make Qianfeng, a low-grade god-turned-god, take a step back. Just one step was enough to make them feel incredible.
Qin Xuan held the big seal hub in his hand, and there seemed to be a green glow flowing in his eyes.
There are huge differences in each of the eight realms of cultivation. If you want to describe the difference in mana between the realms, the mana in the Qi Refining realm is like clouds and mist in the mountains, while in the Golden Core realm, it is like a stream. The Heavenly Man can be called a river. However,
When you reach the realm of spiritual transformation, in addition to the divine consciousness, the mana in your body also undergoes a qualitative change.
Compared with the river-like mana of the Golden Core Stream, the Divine Transformation Realm is no different than the polar regions of the glacier.
This is the difference in realm. If an ordinary cultivator wants to fight across the border, it will be difficult to win even if the low-grade Golden Pill and the middle-grade Golden Pill are fighting, let alone the Golden Pill and the Transformation God?
Qin Xuan's eyes flickered lightly. He had downplayed his previous defeats against Ling He and others.
But facing Qianfeng, he had already used his true magical power, Xuantian Seal, in his first strike.
The power of the Xuantian Seal changes with the level of cultivation. After entering the Jindan realm, Qin Xuan refining the Xuantian Seal, and finally can exert some of its power.
Xuantian’s fourth turn!
In one turn, the mountains and rivers are flat!
The divine light in Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly trembled. Suddenly, the entire Xuantian Seal continued to sink, as if a black divine mountain was pressing down, causing Qianfeng's pupils to shrink even more.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Xuantian Seal suddenly fell to the ground.
It was as if a square mountain was embedded in the earth. With the endless roar, Longchi Mountain was shaking. The earth around Xuantian Seal was cracking. The cracks were spreading in all directions like spider webs, spreading a full hundred meters.
Such power shocked Xu Le and others' hearts.
In the distance, dozens of meters away, a figure quietly appeared.
A flash of shock and anger flashed in Qianfeng's eyes, but Leng Ao's expression looked a little solemn at the moment.
Before, the words 'defeat you easily' had not dissipated, but now, he was retreating and even had to avoid the sharp edge of the big seal.
Qianfeng's eyes focused, "What kind of magical power do you have?"
He took a deep breath, and under the big seal, in addition to the force of hundreds of thousands of people pressing down, there was also a suppressive force, as if the air around him had condensed into steel, and the suppressive force from all directions was making
He couldn't help but be moved.
Qian Feng was not a physical practitioner, so even he could not bear such a suppressive force.
What made Qianfeng feel even more incredible was that the magical power exerted by a mere low-grade golden elixir was so powerful.
No wonder the five Chihua people knelt on the ground.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "This seal is named Xuantian!"
He didn't care that Qianfeng seemed to be aware of this magical power. With just a mere cultivator of the Transformation of Gods, he still had no access to magical powers of the level of Xuantian Seal.
Xuantian Seal!?
Not to mention Qianfeng, everyone was a little confused.
They had never heard of it before, Qianfeng frowned slowly, and then he said calmly: "It's quite capable. It seems that I made a mistake before!"
"It's a pity that the golden elixir is nothing compared to me. If you have the ability to become a god, you may not be able to defeat me!"
"But you only have low-grade golden elixir!"
Qianfeng's eyes flashed, the Snow Wind Spear in his hand suddenly vibrated, and the Sunda Wind Boots under his feet shone with the sheen of a magic weapon.
Before the sound could be heard, Qianfeng's figure had already disappeared and appeared in front of Qin Xuan silently like the wind in the sky.
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"Even if you are as talented as a demon, you will definitely fail here!"
The Snow Wind Spear in Qianfeng's hand suddenly shot out at an extremely fast speed. Before the Jindan cultivators could even react, the Snow Wind Spear almost stabbed into Qin Xuan's throat.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a thin green light emerged from Qin Xuan's throat. It was seen that the green light had dispersed and was shaken into powder.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, his hand turned into jade, and he had already shot it in the body-protecting true energy blocking wind and snow spear.
The spear tip was deflected by the force of this palm and passed over Qin Xuan's neck.
"interesting!"
Qin Xuan's expression was as calm as ever, even though the speed of Qianfeng made him slightly surprised.
"A seventh-grade magic weapon?"
Qin Xuan's eyes turned and landed on the Xunfeng boots under Qianfeng's feet.
"These boots contain extreme speed, which can suddenly increase my speed by five times, and I can even travel briefly in the starry sky. You are just a low-grade golden elixir monk, but you let me use the power of these boots, you are so proud!"
Qianfeng's cold voice came from behind Qin Xuan, and at some point, he had appeared behind Qin Xuan.
The Snow Wind Spear was like a silver dragon, bombarding Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he had not seen the snowstorm gun coming at a high speed behind him.
"careful!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he could not hide his worry.
In the eyes of everyone, only a tiny ray of silver light could be seen piercing Qin Xuan's figure.
In an instant, everyone's body was shaken.
So the Qing Emperor was defeated?
With a trace of regret on his face, Xu Le sighed: "After all, it's just a low-grade golden elixir. Even if you are a talented evildoer, you can't beat Qianfeng."
"What's more, the Xunfeng Boots are a seventh-grade magic weapon. They match the way Qianfeng has learned and can exert nearly five times the speed."
Xu Le shook his head. This Qing Emperor was too arrogant. He dared to provoke the cultivator of the Transformation of God even though he was a low-grade golden elixir. This was tantamount to striking an egg against a stone and bringing about his own destruction.
On the side, there seemed to be a piece of red gold in Xu Chen's eyes, like a pupil of the sky, able to see through all things.
His face was shocked, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his calm face.
boom!
I saw the snowstorm spear piercing Qin Xuan's figure, and immediately, Qin Xuan's figure dissipated like bubbles.
Afterimage!?
For a moment, Xu Le and others were stunned, especially Xu Le, whose expression was extremely exciting.
Just now, he thought that the Qing Emperor had been defeated, and now he was slapped in the face instantly. This feeling was naturally unpleasant.
Tens of meters above the ground, Qin Xuan's figure appeared, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Qianfeng, his gray hair fluttering like snow, "Do you think you can beat me with your speed?"
His words were unusually calm, but there seemed to be a faint ray of greenness beneath his feet.
Qianfeng raised his head, and the moment he penetrated Qin Xuan's figure, he already knew that it was an afterimage.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and with the Xunfeng boots and the Tao he had learned, his speed even surpassed that of Feng Lei, but the opponent actually avoided it?
"You are really unexpected!" Qianfeng said slowly. At this moment, his expression became extremely solemn and he lost his pride. He seemed to treat Qin Xuan as a formidable enemy.
Qin Xuan looked at Qianfeng indifferently, without saying anything.
There was just a ray of blue under his feet, "I happen to have a magical power. I was once known as a bit of a speedster in the world of cultivation. Although I am only a low-grade golden elixir, but..."
"It's enough to beat you!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's figure had disappeared. The figure he spoke before was just an afterimage?
Qianfeng's expression suddenly changed. He no longer ignored his previous words, and his spiritual consciousness spread out to capture Qin Xuan's figure.
But in the blink of an eye, Qianfeng used his spiritual consciousness to spy on Qin Xuan's traces
He saw Qin Xuan already behind him, with a faint smile on his lips, and slapped out a palm.
boom!
Qianfeng only had time to raise his body-protecting essence to block the palm. He seemed to be struck by a mountain, and his face turned slightly pale.
Qin Xuan's figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. He smiled softly and was not in a hurry to attack. Only the touch of green under his feet quietly disappeared.
Qin Xuan stood calmly, looking at Qianfeng quietly.
He once obtained a super speed magical power in the world of cultivation.
It's called the Golden Peng Body.
The body is like a golden roc, and its wings can fly ninety thousand miles.