While speaking, Su Yuerong kept holding Ji Lingling's arm tightly with his palm, and his slightly thin body looked even more helpless at this moment.
Ji Xuan's eyes burned with anger, he took a step forward and punched Su Yuerong.
"return!"
In the pavilion, a low shout rang out.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the holy power condensed into a palm, directly grabbing Ji Xuan's figure.
"Master Qin, let me go, I..." "Shut up!"
The next moment, Qin Chen's figure appeared in front of Ji Xuan and knocked it down with one finger.
Ji Xuan was in pain and almost burst into tears.
"You don't have the strength to transform into a saint. If you face him, aren't you looking for death?"
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "To protect your own relatives, you must have strong strength!"
Ji Xuan's eyes were stunned and he clenched his fists.
"Another one!"
Su Yuerong's face didn't look very good at the moment.
"I just have a crush on an artist. You're not done yet, are you?"
Throwing Ji Lingling away, Su Yuerong took three steps in tandem and then punched Qin Chen in an instant.
"You brat, I'm looking for death. I'll help you!"
Seeing Su Yuerong coming to kill him, Qin Chen clenched his palm and punched out instantly.
Bang...a low crackling sound sounded at this moment.
Su Yuerong's body was bent like a shrimp at this moment, his face was even more pale, and blood was spitting out from his mouth.
And behind it, a bloody hole suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the faces of the three guards around Su Yuerong were even more ugly.
One punch! They are both at the second level of Saint Transformation...the gap is so big?
In the pavilion, Hufeng was feeling relieved at the moment.
"Have you encountered a tough fight?"
Hu Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "Su Yuerong is a bastard, and Qin Chen is not a good bird either. It's better to fight him!"
It would be best if Su Yuerong was beaten to death.
Su Xiong would probably be furious.
Qin Chen only managed to reach the second level of Saint Transformation. Facing Su Xiong, who was at the second level of Virtual Saint, he would probably be beaten into a sieve.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The three of them swarmed up and approached Qin Chen.
The leader was a man of great momentum.
Seventh level of saint transformation! At this moment, everyone around felt a strong and oppressive aura.
A seventh-level saint, protecting Su Yuerong personally.
It is not difficult to see how important Su Yuerong is to Su Xiong! At this moment, the middle-aged man who has attained the seventh level of sainthood explodes with momentum, giving the impression that he is even more powerful.
"Look at me, sir."
The other two people took over Su Yuerong.
However, at this moment, the aura in Su Yuerong's body was declining rapidly.
"Master Wang Sheng, the young master... he can't do it anymore..." As soon as he said this, everyone in the world was shocked.
In the same realm, Su Yuerong was killed with one punch?
Only Hu Feng was not surprised at this moment.
Not to mention killing the second level of Saint Transformation with one punch, even the fourth level of Transformation Saint, in Qin Chen's hands, it was just... three or four punches! This guy is not a normal person at all.
At this moment, Lord Wang Sheng's face turned pale.
It’s over! Su Yuerong is dead.
It was impossible for him to survive.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Wang Sheng took one step forward and rushed out instantly.
Boom... two fist shadows collided.
The holy power spread out in all directions.
The two figures split apart as soon as they touched.
At this moment, Wang Sheng's expression changed.
Qin Chen, who was in the second level of Saint Transformation, had a head-on punch with him, but it was just... his figure took a few steps back... At this moment, Qin Chen's palms were loosened.
"The seventh level of Saint Transformation has a spiritual consciousness sea of 700,000 meters, but your physical body is about the same as mine."
"If I can't kill you with one punch, try punching me a few more times!"
Wang Sheng looked ugly.
In the pavilion, Hufeng's expression was even more ugly.
That was the seventh level of Saint Transformation! It was unexpectedly... blocked by Qin Chen.
Reminiscent of Qin Chen's previous indifference and carelessness.
Is this guy... really so outrageous?
The second level of Saint Transformation, beating him violently at the fifth level of Saint Transformation, he can still understand.
After all, in the next three days, there will be countless sons of genius.
However, competing against the seven-level! Five-level realm gap is not a big deal?
At this moment in Hufeng, thoughts emerged in my mind.
This time, Qin Chen has definitely caused a big disaster! Lord Li Cunjian, who is at the ninth level of becoming a saint, will not let Qin Chen go.
Su Yuerong's father, Su Xiong, would not let Qin Chen go either.
Can Qin Chen survive?
If he can, then Qin Chen is a heroic figure. He has been precarious in these years because he has no reliable backer.
Li Cunjian is not his backer.
If Qin Chen can survive and follow him, his life will be safe.
But what if this guy doesn't survive?
At this moment, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Hufeng's mind! Bang... In the garden, Qin Chen and Wang Sheng separated again at this moment.
At this moment, Wang Sheng looked cautious.
Too strong! Qin Chen is too strong.
In this extremely short period of time, he and Qin Chen exchanged at least hundreds of punches! But... each punch was more painful than the last.
He didn't know how Qin Chen felt, but he really felt more pain with every punch.
This feeling gave Wang Sheng a chill in his heart.
This guy is playing tricks on him! "It's just the seventh level of sainthood, don't be arrogant in front of me!"
At this moment, Qin Chen shook his hands casually and said, "Don't tell me, my fists are a little numb."
"you wanna die!"
At this moment, Wang Sheng took one step forward and punched out directly.
Qin Chen looked at Wang Sheng, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
"The repeat guest is here, I won't play with you anymore!"
One punch, blasted out directly.
In an instant, a domineering aura emerged at this moment.
That domineering momentum made Qin Chen's aura seem to explode even more powerfully.
Boom... there was a crackling sound.
Wang Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt a heat in his chest.
Blood gurgled out, staining the garden red.
Wang Sheng felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker.
He's going to die! How could it be! How come this kid's punch suddenly became so powerful?
On the ground, Su Yuerong's body gradually became cold, and Wang Sheng was about to become a corpse at this moment... Ji Lingling hugged her brother Ji Xuan and stared at this scene blankly.
Qin Chen looked at the two siblings and smiled: "Did you see that?
If you want to protect what you want to protect, you must have strong strength. If you don't have it, you must have strong endurance. If you don't have both, then you will only die!"
Ji Xuan nodded blankly.
"Who is causing trouble here?"
A cold shout sounded at this moment.
Outside the pavilion, a figure appeared at this moment.
Wearing a black mink coat and a black hat, he held two black beads in his hands and rubbed them back and forth.
"Li Cunjian!"
When the two remaining guards saw the person coming, one of them shouted: "You're done, you're done!"
Li Cunjian looked at the pavilion, and when he saw the two corpses, his expression changed.
"Su Yuerong!"
"Wang Sheng!"
"what happened?"
Several guards immediately spoke in low voices.
Li Cunjian's expression gradually changed as he listened.
Finally, his eyes focused on Qin Chen.
This guy?
So bold?
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire pavilion seemed depressing.