Chapter 551: Like a saint! Like a fairy! Like a road
The wind moves, the trees shake!
On the way to Qingtong Mountain, there were a huge crowd of people walking!
Du Zhong and Huang Song are the leader!
Behind are eighteen semi-saints from major families in Yuzhou, a total of twenty semi-saint-level powerful men. While walking, the clouds and lights in the sky followed each other, as if they were being led and fluttered by these people.
After many semi-saints, there are a group of people from major families, as well as other forces in Yuzhou, and many people who came to watch the battle from other provinces!
After all, Qin Xuantian is famous and claims to be invincible in the world. He has killed many innate strong men. This time, such a big threat to destroy the Yuzhou family has already alarmed the world!
This battle!
It can be said to be a grand event in the world!!
The martial arts world has been silent for too long, and it has been a long time since there has been such a large-scale incident.
Many people are very excited.
"Hehe, Qin Xuantian is dead this time. Oh my god, twenty semi-saints, I have never seen so many semi-saints! Each semi-saint is a powerful man who is terrifying on one side!"
"In the Dharma-Ending Age, it is so difficult to practice martial arts. If you can enter the innate world, you are already a genius. If you put half-saints in ancient times, you will undoubtedly be the saint! So many strong people actually have to unite to deal with one person!
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"Even if Qin Xuantian was beaten to death this time, it would be worth it! Twenty half-saints took action together, and I'm afraid only half-saints on the Heavenly List can receive this treatment! Tsk tsk is so terrifying. It is said that he has the record of defeating the peak half-saints.
I don't know whether it is true or not."
Many people know Qin Heng's strength from rumors and have never really been exposed to Qin Heng's strength information. Therefore, there is no very clear concept of how strong his strength is.
Even though I felt Qin Heng's awesome sword intent when I was at the door of the Du family, I was not intuitively seeing his attack after all.
Many people still feel that the twenty semi-saints join forces, and even the Pang family, who is good at formations, and the Huang family, who is good at long-term attacks, even the semi-saints on the tenth list of the Heavenly List have to retreat!
Qin Xuantian, a peak innate, deserves such a big fanfare?
It's too incredible!
It's so strong that it's incredible!
"At this time, do you still have people who doubt Qin Xuantian's strength?" Someone in the crowd sneered. This was a young man in black uniform. He looked around, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:
"The Zeng family in Youzhou was destroyed by Qin Xuantian alone. The Zeng Tusheng, who had defeated the saint for half his life, died in the hands of Qin Xuantian, and was beaten to death by Qin Xuantian with one palm! With such strength, you say
Should it be taken seriously?”
"What!? Kill Zeng Tusheng with one palm!?"
"Oh my god! How is that possible? He was the legendary powerful man who was Zeng Tushitao!"
"Qin Xuantian is so powerful!!"
"Who are you! How do you know this?"
The young man tidied his clothes, his chin slightly raised, and some news appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and said, "The true teachings of Guangyinfang of Tianjimen, Ye Feng, how did you say I know?"
The true teaching of Tianji Sect?
It seems that it is not surprising that the disciples of the ancient Shenzong are still the true teachings of the Tianji Sect, which are famous for their omniscient knowledge.
"Qin Xuantian is very interesting!" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked towards Qingtong Mountain, and said in his heart: "You must have a big secret hidden in you, don't let me down!"
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"Brother Pang, how sure are you?" Du Zhong wrapped his true energy in his voice and sent a secret message to Pang Wei, saying, "How do you feel when you once had the sword light of the little beast in front of you?"
"The sword intent is unstoppable!" Pang Wei's face slightly darkened, and he also sent a message, saying: "Although he doesn't want to admit it, his strength is definitely above you and me, and even far exceeds the one I faced before.
The sword light is just the aftermath of his casual sword!"
"This boy is terrifying, so you must not stay!" Huang Song's voice came, saying, "Although Qin Heng is only the peak of his innate nature, his strength is terrifying! You and I work together, I'm afraid they are not his sword.
enemy!"
"But we are more than three of us, hey." Du Zhong's voice became relaxed, and he said with a little smile: "You and I cannot be his opponents, but we have twenty people here! Twenty people!
Honor the half-saint!!”
"That's right! Twenty half-saints! This is a force that is enough to wipe out the world!" Pang Wei also laughed and said, "And with my battle formation support, that little beast will undoubtedly die!!"
"My Huang family's divine bow has not been drinking blood for many years and is very thirsty!" Huang Song nodded and smiled, "We can value him, but there is no need to be afraid of him, because we are better than him! Wait for me to shoot with an arrow and explode
That little beast's head! Hahaha!!"
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Yuzhou border.
Youzhou's expressway toll station is about to enter.
Zhang Liu, who was driving a RV and migrating with the convoy, stuck his head out of the window, looked at the direction of Qingtong Mountain, then closed his eyes, please shake his head gently.
Finally, he sighed and breathed out a breath of turbid air.
Retracted his eyes and calmed his mind.
"Give!"
He took out the money to pay the expressway fee, closed the window, and looked forward.
Shifting!
Step on the accelerator!
Buzz!
The car roared!
The young head of the Zhang family, Zhang Liu, descendant of Liu Hou, led the whole family away from Yuzhou!
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Junyi, business!
Above the ancient house, above the three thousand meters high clouds, Zi Gan stood with his hands behind his back and slung in the air.
The current Zigan is no longer the original appearance of coarse linen. He is wearing a black crown dress, light golden armor on his shoulders, a golden crown on his head, and long boots on his feet!
Just standing there, let the clouds in the sky bow down and the vigor of all directions surrender!
This is a king!!
Ninth in the Heavenly List!
Prince Shang!!
At this moment, his eyes were light and his murderous intent was strong!
It seems that he can penetrate the void, cross seven hundred miles of mountains and rivers, and see Qin Heng at the foot of Qingtong Mountain!
"What a weather, like a god! What a pity, I will die in my hands after all! The king's territory cannot be violated!!"
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At the foot of Qingtong Mountain, twenty coffins are arranged neatly.
Qin Heng was wearing white clothes, floating in the air, his eyes closed slightly, and he sat cross-legged, and the Liuyue Sword was horizontally placed on his knees.
Lu Jianjia and Qu Linglong looked anxious.
"Qin Heng! Go! Go quickly! Why don't you listen to advice?!"
"That's twenty semi-saints! And there's also the semi-saint of Zizan, you'll die!!"
The two kept shouting to Qin Heng, trying to persuade him to leave.
In their opinion, Qin Heng could never be the opponent of the twenty semi-saints, and even more so, the opponent of the semi-saints on the Heavenly List. He is looking for death here!
Qin Heng ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and still sat upright on the clouds.
After a moment.
He suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "They are here."
Lu Jianjia and Qu Linglong were stunned and their faces turned pale!
It's over!!
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Du Zhong, Huang Song and a group of half-saints came to the foot of Qingtong Mountain, thinking about the tactics.
Ye Feng and those who came to watch the battle also arrived one after another, looking around, but in the end the eyes of these people were all at a certain point, and stopped and stood there in a daze.
Sink into unparalleled horror!
Whether it is a semi-saint or a congenital, at this moment, there is only one figure in his eyes, occupying everything!!
Under Qingtong Mountain!
A young man in white was cross-legged and stroked his sword, lying high on the nine-level clouds, his breath was as if he was beyond the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, without any fireworks!