The masked man came very quickly, and he already punched out while he was still in the air. The wind from the punch was bone-chilling, and the temperature in the hall seemed to suddenly drop below freezing point.
He Jiawen looked shocked. The strength of the masked man was far beyond her imagination. What frightened her even more was that before the masked man came close, she was forced to retreat by the strong pressure, as if she was standing still.
In the eye of the storm, not only were the clothes all over his body being blown away, but also the exposed skin felt like it had been scratched by countless sharp knives, which was extremely painful.
What's even more frightening is that the masked man's punch was bone-chilling. In an instant, her eyelashes were covered with a layer of white frost, and white mist came out of her mouth and nose. She felt as if she was in the coldest winter.
The strong cold air continuously invaded her body, making her shiver involuntarily.
Too strong!
Although He Jiawen grew up with Old Man He since she was a child, and has traveled all over the world over the years, and has met many masters, but this is the first time she has seen a young master like the masked man.
In an instant, a strong feeling of powerlessness arose in her heart. Facing such a strong opponent, and with Old Man He not by her side, He Jiawen really didn't know how to deal with it.
However, just when her mind was trembling, Qin Hai, who had been standing in front of her, suddenly roared. In an instant, a surging aura suddenly erupted, instantly dispelling the endless chill, and also helped He Jiawen block the roaring in front of him.
A strong wind is coming.
He Jiawen's body, which was about to freeze, immediately felt like it was soaked in warm water, and all the chill disappeared in an instant.
He Jiawen looked at Qin Hai's back in astonishment. Although she knew that Qin Hai had extraordinary skills, Qin Hai had never shown his true strength in front of her before. This was the first time that He Jiawen truly felt Qin Hai's strength.
The power of the sea.
"Go back!" At the same time, Qin Hai had already moved towards the masked man and collided with the masked man in the blink of an eye.
In just a few seconds, the two punched dozens of times, each time making a loud bang.
The masked man obviously did not expect that Qin Hai actually blocked his attack. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, his attack became more fierce, and his punches became faster.
But even so, all his attacks were still blocked by Qin Hai. Although Qin Hai was hit by him with countless punches, he still could not knock Qin Hai down.
In fact, Qin Hai has not used true energy until now. He only used Pangu's secret method, using pure physical strength, hoping to use the masked man's fist to further understand Pangu's secret method.
Suddenly, Qin Hai was kicked in the left leg by the masked man, and he immediately staggered a step to the right. A flash of light flashed in the masked man's eyes, and he immediately stepped forward, raised his palm as a knife, and slashed at Qin Hai's exposed back neck.
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The sudden change made He Jiawen scream in surprise, but before she could react, Qin Hai, who was staggering just now, suddenly disappeared strangely. When he reappeared, he came to the right side of the masked man and captured him.
The right arm of the masked man.
Click!
Daozang's secret technique was used instantly, and the masked man's right shoulder was immediately dislocated. The severe pain made the masked man groan uncontrollably.
However, his strength is indeed extraordinary. Even though his right hand was severely injured, his reaction was still extremely fast. He turned around and got rid of Qin Hai's control in an instant. At the same time, he flew up and kicked Qin Hai, forcing Qin Hai away, and then took the opportunity to retreat and quickly stay away.
Qin Hai's movements can be described as strange and changeable.
Qin Hai did not take the opportunity to pursue him. He said in a deep voice to the fat man on the throne: "Senior, the two of us really have no malicious intentions. We just broke in by mistake. After we leave, we will never leak anything about this place.
Go out and ask seniors to show your respect, otherwise even if we fight to the death, we will never be captured without mercy!"
The fat man on the throne snorted coldly, "That's not a small tone. You just know some physical training. After entering my three temples, you still want to get out alive. How naive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the obese man pointed his cold eyes at the masked man, "If you don't want to die, kill him. If you can't kill him, don't live anymore. The Three Temples don't raise waste!"
The masked man frowned slightly and stared at Qin Hai again with a cold look, showing a strong look of resentment.
He suddenly put his dislocated right hand on the ground, held his arm with his left hand, and then pressed down suddenly. With a click, his dislocated arm returned to its original position.
However, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the masked man's forehead due to the pain, and his exposed face became paler.
Shaking his arms, the masked man took out a pair of boxing gloves and put them on. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed towards Qin Hai again.
The gloves worn by the masked man are not simple. They are completely black and made of unknown animal skins. They have sharp teeth on them. They look very ferocious and terrifying. They are actually more like attack weapons than protective gears.
And as the masked man rushed forward again, the one-inch-long sharp teeth on his fists glowed with a faint blue light. It was obvious that these sharp teeth had been tempered with poison.
Qin Hai frowned. Although Pangu's secret method was very powerful, he was still unable to be immune to all poisons. Therefore, Qin Hai did not dare to be too bold and immediately took out the Ice Soul Sword and headed towards the masked man.
"Die!"
The masked man roared, and punched Qin Hai with his right fist at a rapid speed. What followed was a fishy smell that made Qin Hai feel nauseous and dizzy.
Qin Hai was on guard and had already held his breath in advance. The fishy smell had no effect on him.
Ever since he realized the secrets of swordsmanship left by the predecessors of the Xingyue Sect in the Burying Flower Palace, Qin Hai has not given up practicing these days. In terms of swordsmanship, he has already become a different person than before.
Therefore, even though the masked man attacked like a wave, facing Qin Hai's continuous sword moves, the masked man was still unable to get close. Instead, he was left with wounds one after another by the Ice Soul Sword in Qin Hai's hand during the attacks.
.The masked man was soon covered in wounds and blood.
Just like using Pangu's secret method to fight, Qin Hai was also comprehending the secret of this set of swordsmanship, and his understanding of swordsmanship was also increasing rapidly.
Suddenly, the masked man turned sideways to avoid Qin Hai's sword, then turned around and rushed towards He Jiawen.
Ever since Qin Hai and the masked man fought, He Jiawen had retreated to the bottom of the steps, away from their fighting circle. Now the masked man suddenly rushed towards her, almost like a tiger descending from the mountain and swooping towards her. It was not only menacing, but also unstoppable.
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Obviously, he wanted to control He Jiawen first, and then force Qin Hai to submit.
However, at this moment, a snow-white sword light suddenly flashed behind the masked man, followed by a sudden chill in his chest. The masked man lowered his head and saw that a sword edge had come out from the left side of his chest.
That's where the coolness comes from.
Under He Jiawen's shocked gaze, the masked man fell to the ground unwillingly and could not close his eyes until his death.
"The swordsmanship of Xingyue Sect!"
Suddenly, the fat man who had been leaning on the throne suddenly pushed away the sexy girl in his arms, stood up and stared at Qin Hai, "Are you a disciple of the Xingyue Sect?"