Everyone was stunned, even the strong men holding the formation under the cabin were extremely shocked. Perhaps the young prodigies on the deck did not see the two attacks clearly, but their spiritual consciousness saw them clearly.
And the power of the two surprised them even more. Ye Panlong's previous punch not only contained the purest physical power but also contained the power of Tao. Even a strong Taoist at the first level of Taoism did not dare to hit that punch.
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I thought this punch could kill the madman, but I didn't expect the madman's explosive power to be even more terrifying!
What made hundreds of Dao realm experts below the cabin unbelievable was that this little lunatic was only at the Infant Transformation realm. How could he unleash such a terrifying blow? And the power of this punch was comparable to that of a first-level Dao realm monk.
One blow, and... this punch is just pure physical power, without any Tao power!
How could a cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm possess such power? Moreover, when he unleashed that punch, thunder rumbled within his body, so what was going on?
At this time, a skinny figure appeared and caught the falling Ye Panlong. This was an old man with gray hair, a thin body, but unusually thick bones. The old man saw that the right hand of Ye Panlong was bloody and fleshy, and his fist was almost shattered.
, suddenly looked up at Qin Yu and shouted sternly: "You deserve to die!"
The overwhelming pressure rushed towards Qin Yugai along with the words.
"Huh!" A cold snort suddenly sounded, and the great elder of the Ancient Bailian Sect appeared in front of Qin Yu, staring coldly at the gray-haired old man.
"Let all grudges be settled off the boat!" A cold voice sounded like it came from the land of Jiuyou.
The gray-haired old man's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly flew to a certain VIP room with the severely injured Ye Panlong in his arms. The Great Elder of the Ancient Bailian Sect looked at Qin Yu deeply, then retreated, but looked at Qin Yu
His eyes are completely different, and there is a burning passion in the depths of his eyes!
At this time, the geniuses who were immersed in shock woke up. They looked at Qin Yu like monsters and burst into countless exclamations.
"How is it possible? How is it possible! How can a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm possess such terrifying power!"
"A lunatic whose power is even less than that of Ye Panlong, who is at the peak of the Infant Transformation Realm?"
"Is this the true power of the madman? What kind of monster has emerged from the Ancient Hundred Refiners Sect this time? The power actually suppresses the Ye Panlong of the Great Desolate Battle Body!"
"It's unimaginable that Ye Panlong became famous a hundred years ago and his strength reached its peak. How could it be possible that the Great Desolate Battle Body would no longer be able to suppress this infantile-transformed lunatic?"
"I don't believe that a lunatic in the Infant Transformation Realm can have such power. He definitely used weapons!"
"No...we have all been fooled. This lunatic...has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger...ah!" A famous genius screamed after coming back to his senses.
A glance woke up those Tianjiaomen who had not yet had time to challenge and took out the whole family. The blood on their faces disappeared instantly, their expressions were pale, and they looked at Qin Yu with resentment.
All the disciples of the Ancient Bailian Sect were dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words, especially Li Xuanqing, Tong Yuan, and Hongxuan.
The first two are accurate disciples of the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect and are proud of their strength. However, the burst of power from Ye Panlong's punch made them not sure they could take it. However, they did not expect that Qin Yu could not only resist but also surpass him.
The leaf plate dragon.
Originally, after coming out of seclusion, they saw that Qin Yu's cultivation was still in the Infant Transformation Realm. All the disciples of the Ancient Bailian Sect scorned Qin Yu, thinking that Qin Yu had nothing to do with the place in the Immortal Martial Secret Realm. However, they did not expect that Qin Yu's power would become so terrifying.
Is this... still the cultivation level of the Infant Transformation Realm? Is this... really a disciple of the Ancient Hundred Refining Sect?
"Could it be that this lunatic is still hiding his cultivation within the sect?"
The one who was even more shocked was Hongxuan. He knew Qin Yu best in the Ancient Bailian Sect. Although he knew that Qin Yu was powerful, he never expected that he could be so powerful...
"In those three years... what did he do? How could he increase his strength to such a terrifying level?" Hongxuan murmured in horror.
Compared to the shock of others, Qin Yu looked extremely calm, but he was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. Before, Ye Panlong exploded with the strongest power as soon as he made a move, and the fists and punches made Qin Yu's blood boil. Fortunately,
Qin Yu has long been accustomed to it in the eternal world, otherwise he will lose his combat effectiveness.
And Ye Panlong's last punch was even more powerful. If it weren't for Qin Yu's painstaking practice of bone ringing, which made his bones extremely strong and strong, I'm afraid this punch would be enough to break his bones!
Moreover, the power of Ye Panlong is really terrifying. Even if Qin Yu uses the power of bone ringing, he can only compete with Ye Panlong!
It can also be said that Ye Panlong's power is almost the same as Qin Yu's. What really makes him suffer is not Qin Yu's bone ringing power, but Qin Yu's right palm print.
However, this has already satisfied Qin Yu. This Ye Panlong is an extremely rare wilderness battle body. The power of bone roar can actually match him, and... despite himself, he only inspired one hundred and twenty-nine bones.
, Chonglou Twelve Bones, there is still a lot of room for improvement!
After calming down the numbness of his right fist, Qin Yu glanced at the deck. He couldn't help but be curious. He didn't know what kind of material the deck was made of. After receiving Ye Panlong's punch, he didn't even leave any footprints.
He slowly raised his head, glanced at the geniuses with different expressions, and said loudly: "Let's go..." Qin Yu's words suddenly stopped, and he caught the beautiful figure in the corridor on the third floor with his peripheral vision. He turned his head suddenly and looked up at where he stood.
A beautiful figure wearing a purple robe in the corridor.
The veil had been torn off by the woman at some point, revealing her almost perfect face, with slender eyebrows, a complexion as clear as jade, like a crescent moon, crimson lips that reflected the sun, and those bright and clear, starry eyes like twinkling eyes.
The pen, the bright black hair falls gracefully on the shoulders, like a fairy in the painting, beautiful and indescribable.
Looking at the woman in front of him, the memories buried deep in his soul seemed to collapse. Everything in Dao Hong's terrifying illusory array passed through Qin Yu's mind and sounded low in his ears...
"Xingchenzi, do you hate me? Do you hate that I haven't come to see you these years? I'm sorry, I know it's been hard for you these years, but in order to renew my Taoist Pill, I have to stay in the Yaochi Sect. Fortunately, it's okay.
Well, everything was worth it. Fortunately, I didn't come late and finally got a life-extending pill."
"Xingchenzi, you must promise me that you must wait until I find Lin Yu and get the antidote, okay?"
"Giggle, I think you miss me so much that you have hallucinations."
The sweet words are still echoing in the ears, and the tip of the nose can still smell the residual fragrance of the beautiful woman...
At this moment, Qin Yu was in a trance, as if none of this was real, in a trance...she walked out of the illusion, in a trance...she wiped out the years and came here from ancient times...
"Zou Xueqing..." Qin Yu murmured like he was dreaming.
"It's the Saint of Yaochi!"
"She is worthy of being one of the four beauties of Qinglian Tianyu. The Saint of Yaochi is so beautiful that no one can compare her!"
"It is said that the Saint of Yaochi has an innate Taoist body and extraordinary understanding... her beauty is stunning and she is peerless..."
"Look...even that lunatic was fascinated by the beauty of the Yaochi Saint..."
Everyone followed Qin Yu's gaze and looked at the woman in the corridor, and not only exclaimed.
At this time, a young man in purple robe walked out of the room and walked to the woman in purple robe, staring at Qin Yu with cold eyes containing murderous intent.
Only then did Qin Yu wake up, he smiled bitterly, she was becoming more and more like her...
Just when Qin Yu withdrew his gaze, Ling Yao, who was standing in the corridor, broke away from the purple-robed young man's hands, floated down in the air, and landed in front of Qin Yu. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Qin Yu, her eyes full of complexity.
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"Long time no see!" Qin Yu grinned.
Ling Yao's beautiful eyes trembled, and she suddenly took a step forward, hugging Qin Yu tightly with her delicate hands, pressing her delicate and bumpy body tightly against Qin Yu, as if... she was afraid that Qin Yu would never see her again.
"Thank you!"
Qin Yu was shocked.
The eyes of the purple-robed young man in the corridor on the third floor burst out with endless murderous intent. Even the white-robed young man in the room holding a feather fan stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with fierceness!