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Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Last Guard

As soon as he said these words, the delicate body that was pressed tightly against him trembled suddenly, and then Rou Ni said: "I know you are guilty, please punish me, Master!"

Murong Bai became angry when he heard this, raised his hand, found a good angle and slapped it down.

Snap!

The crisp sound was accompanied by the woman's moans, and Murong Bai felt much better.

Then, he lowered his head and glanced at the woman at his feet. With a gesture of his hand, a long whip appeared in his hand and he swung it down suddenly.

"Ahh..." The woman screamed as she was hit by the whip, but her tone was full of numbness.

"Haha, this long whip made from the farts of thunder pythons and rhinoceros feels so good!" He was about to whip it, but at this moment, a Fenglei Sect disciple hurriedly ran in and shouted: "Young Master, something serious has happened.

!The Three Grand Supreme Palaces announce that you will go to the Golden Palace."



Leaving the palace, on the arena.

Qin Yu looked calmly at the two figures standing opposite.

"Ren Qianxing, a man from the mountains, has seen the Son of God!" A young man wearing a coarse linen shirt bowed slowly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Desolate race, barbarian!" This man was tall, muscular, and filled with a barbaric aura. He had red hair, and a lot of blood energy steamed out between his breaths.

"Let's do it!"

After a lot of turmoil, among the people watching the battle under the ring, there are only a few people who have the courage to stand in front of Qin Yu.

The two people in front of me are considered to be alone.

Of course, even they still choose their best method, attack!

Are you kidding me? Qin Yu's finger could probably kill both of them!

In fact, regarding the matter of cooperation, Ren Qianxing is okay. He has lived in a paradise since childhood and has no moral pressure.

But Man, who came from the Desolate Clan, really spent a lot of effort to get rid of his own entanglements.

After all, according to their race, battles between strong men should be one-on-one.

But then Ren Qianxing woke him up with one sentence: Neither of us are strong in front of others. Don't you, a weak tribe member, not cooperate when you go out to catch powerful prey?

Although as the biggest dark horse of the Desolate clan, he still felt unhappy being described as weak, but for some reason, ever since he stood opposite Qin Yu, he sincerely felt that it was great to have someone by his side.

It would be better if a few more people could come!

This pressure is too much. I want to run away before I fight. Who can bear it?

The fair and tender and extremely good-looking God Son opposite him was looking at me with a smile, and he felt that his legs were a little weak, and he was more terrifying than the most ferocious beast he had ever hunted.

"Let's do it!" Qin Yu looked at the two people in front of him and said calmly.

It's still the same rule as before. Whoever can force him to take a step back among the two people in front of him can be selected as the personal guard of the Son of God.

Swish!

Even though he was feeling uneasy, he was still one of the most talented young people in the world, so he was still unambiguous when it came time to take action.

The two figures disappeared from the spot instantly, one of them was covered with mysterious laws, as if they were hidden deep in the clouds, and Qin Yu's powerful spiritual mind was unable to clearly capture its movement.

He couldn't help but feel amazed, this heaven is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

As for that barbarian, it seems very simple and crude.

Born in the Desolate Clan, his physical strength has already reached its peak, and he is following the path of physical sanctification.

Qi and blood are rolling all over his body. Standing a hundred meters away, you can clearly hear the gurgling sound of blood in his body, like boiling water.

His footsteps suddenly hit the ground, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, charging towards him with the danger of a ferocious beast.

Man, who is well versed in the art of hunting, clearly understands that a lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit, not to mention that the young man in white in front of him is far more terrifying than the ferocious beast.

Therefore, once you take action, you should go all out.

boom!

The fists the size of sandbags pierced the space and burst out fiercely. The force was so terrifying that the surrounding space trembled and almost shattered.

He roared non-stop, like a ferocious beast in the jungle, unifying his energy and spirit to the limit in an instant.

Snap!

The next moment, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, it only takes the blink of an eye.

That fist with frightening power was firmly blocked by a slender palm a foot away in front of him, preventing him from making any progress.

Man's eyes were frightened. He looked up and saw the young man with a smile on his face and his palms raised flat.

The divine power gurgled from the palm of his hand, forming a seemingly weak but indestructible barrier of divine power in front of him.

Only this layer of divine power barrier, as thin as a cicada's wings, blocked his full-strength punch.

"The strength is good, come again!" Qin Yu smiled softly, his palm shook slightly, and a soft force came out, sending Man a hundred meters away.

Man took a deep look at Qin Yu and found that he still had that smiling expression, and his heart suddenly felt as heavy as being shackled.

He took a few steps back, held his breath, and bowed slightly.

Take a deep breath!

Then, rush!

He stepped out suddenly, and the violent force caused a deep pit as big as his head to appear on the ring.

Then he kept walking, two steps, three steps...

Seeing this, Qin Yu suddenly felt something. He stared at the steps under his feet and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "With the strange steps, he accumulates the power of qi and blood in his body, and temporarily makes the power of qi and blood in his body reach a peak beyond his own limit. It's a bit

mean……"

"It's a pity that there seems to be some problem with your bloodline, and you can't perfectly mobilize every bit of power in your body..."

As he spoke, Man had already taken nine steps, reaching the frightening limit of his strength. He aimed at Qin Yu and punched him hard.

Buzz!

The magical light shield suddenly trembled and seemed to be broken at any time. Seeing this scene, I was so happy that I turned around very smoothly, raised my legs, and whipped!

Snap!

Suddenly, the divine power light shield was teetering on the verge of breaking, almost ready to be broken, but... it just didn't break!

Man was shocked, is Qin Yu really so invincible?

I tried my best, but I couldn't even break through his protective light shield. Isn't it said that monks are most afraid of letting physical cultivators get close to them?

It's obviously a lie!

Angry in his heart, he adjusted his body shape and slapped his palm again!

Wow!

The divine power mask was finally shattered, but before Man could feel happy, he noticed an unstoppable force coming from the shattered divine power mask, which hit him hard.

That was...the power he just blasted out!

Bang!

He fell down hard and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

He suddenly remembered that there was a human monk who said he wanted to cooperate with him before?

Where are people?

When you fight it, it disappears!

Ren Qianxing, who was hiding in the dark, had no idea that Man had already held a grudge against him. At this time, his fingers were making seals like crazy, as fast as afterimages, his brows were furrowed, and big beads of sweat were rolling down.

An extremely mysterious aura emerged from his eyes, and then he stared at Qin Yu intently, frowning anxiously: "Why? Why can't I find it?"


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