Chapter 131: This son is like a god and a demon
For the first time since the Qin clan entered the world, it was the first time that it suffered such a catastrophe, and the grandmaster of the clan was almost wiped out, with countless casualties.
"You are very strong, and you can enter the top 20 in Huaxia Dana. ”
The head of the Qin family also stepped on the void, opposing Jiang Yu from afar, watching quietly for a long time, and gave such a very high evaluation.
With his cultivation, he has been able to simply manipulate the spiritual element between heaven and earth, break away from gravity, and ride the wind. Although it can't reach the point of soaring for nine days, it can also stay for a short time at an altitude of tens of meters.
The realm of Dana should be like a dragon in the sky.
In the eyes of the world, being able to ride the wind and waves is no different from an immortal. As long as they do not face weapons of mass destruction, almost no one in this world can hurt them.
With a raise of his hand, the head of the Qin family seemed to be integrated into this heaven and earth, and even the surrounding spirit yuan caused a roar. At this level, they can sense the spirit elements of heaven and earth, and even change the weather of wind and rain, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain.
If they want, they can wave their hands to the snow and ice in a small space in the hot weather of June.
This is the gap that cannot be made up between the world's great masters and the Grandmaster of Huajin, a realm apart, like the difference between heaven and earth.
The Jiangyu Killing Grandmaster doesn't need to use his hands and feet, just a look or a breath can be done. In other words, the head of the Qin family can also do this.
"The heroes of the world are young people, and they have been allowed for more than 30 years, and they may not be able to rush into the power of the earth immortals in the future. It's a pity that you provoked my Qin clan. ”
The head of the Qin family sighed lightly, as if he felt sorry for Jiang Yu's talent.
"Wait, I'll kill him. ”
The head of the Qin family was holding a cup of tea in his hand, he flicked it with his fingers, and the cup flew to the ground, and the tea did not move.
"In ancient times, the martial god Guan Yu warmed wine and cut Huaxiong, and now I have Qin Muchen hot tea to kill Da Na. ”
The words fell.
A white arm stretched out from the robe, and the slender fingers were like high-grade jade fat, facing the river fish, shaking it out of thin air.
Around the river fish, the void squeezed, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and its actions slowed down. Manipulating the surrounding spirit elements to squeeze the space is the most common method of Hejin Dana, and under the coercion, ordinary grandmasters are afraid that they will be squeezed into pulp on the spot.
Suddenly, Qin Muchen stepped on his feet and instantly appeared beside Jiang Yu. Under the simple and concise moves, there is a storm-like killing machine hidden, like the waves of the sea, endless, resisting wave after wave.
Hundreds of meters away, everyone's expressions were dull.
There has not been a battle in China for 50 years, and even if there is, it is in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, or the cliffs that rise into the sky, and there are few witnesses.
And this time it was different, under the witness of hundreds of people, the famous young Dana and the old Dana of the Qin family staged a battle of life and death.
Unless it is an irresolvable grievance, the Danas are unwilling to face each other in life and death.
Just like Chen Jianyan of the Chen family, he was seriously injured by the head of the Heavenly Master Dao with the thunder seal of the Zhen faction magic weapon, and he collapsed backwards, riddled with injuries, and was finally killed by several unknown people with sniper rifles.
The hero is in the twilight and desolate.
If Dana wants to divide life and death, even if he beheads the other party, in the face of a dying counterattack, he will inevitably fall into a lifetime of pain that cannot be healed.
Syllable!
Qin Muchen slapped his palm on the chest of the river fish.
On the clothes, a delicate palm print appeared, and even the river fish was slapped back half a step.
The physical body that is close to the innate Dao body is known as the worldly immortal, although it can withstand Qin Muchen's palm. But the clothes on his body couldn't stop this tens of millions of huge forces, so under the palm print, the clothes were annihilated into ashes.
At the beginning of the Huating Mansion in Yuzhou, Jiang Yu exerted his magical powers, his body was close to the sound barrier, and the clothes on his body were not burned out of holes by Mars.
Qin Muchen's pupils shrank, and with that palm, he could slap a heavily armed armored car. And when it was slapped on the body of the river fish, it only left a palm print on the clothes?
In his mind, four words instinctively came to mind:
"Henglian Dana!"
Although Dana's physical body is strong, in the face of people of the same realm, with a full blow, he can easily break through his defenses.
Don't look at Qin Muchen's admiration for the river fish, but when he made a move, he still used nine points of strength. Even if he didn't hurt Jiang Yu, it wasn't as simple as leaving a palm print on his clothes and taking half a step back, right?
"Impossible, how can there be many cultivators in the world?"
After Qin Muchen made a move, he screamed in horror for the first time.
It's magic again, it's martial arts, or it's horizontal practice?
The three identities are all Dana's strength.
It is equivalent to that Jiangyu is not only a real person in magic, but also a master of martial arts, and a master of horizontal training.
Only by stepping into Hejin did Qin Muchen know the difficulty of cultivation, even if the world's top genius came, he didn't dare to cultivate more. Even the condensation masters who have just entered the hall know that just cultivating one kind is enough to exhaust their life's energy, let alone three!
Jiang Yu grinned: "It's my turn." ”
Without any fancy, he threw a punch straight away.
Qin Muchen has never had the feeling that his life is threatened in the twenty years since he was promoted to the realm of Dana.
Under that punch, he felt as if he was locked in, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what.
Frightened, Qin Muchen crossed his hands, and his cultivation was mentioned to the extreme, ready to take a punch from Jiangyu with his body. Loose white robe, inch by inch, long hair, long beard, long eyebrows fluttering in the air with the air waves.
Under the hundreds of sights, Jiang Yu smashed his fist on Qin Muchen's arms, unable to withstand the thousands of forces, and his arms smashed his own chest.
"Poof!"
Qin Muchen finally spurted blood, and the white figure flew out sideways, smashing down a courtyard and rolling up the dust.
How?
A few hundred meters away, the most powerful existence in the minds of the Qin Clan's disciples, Qin Muchen, who was like a god, was smashed into the air by that young man's punch?
The girl of the Qin family looked sad, and the corners of her eyes suddenly gathered mist.
She couldn't help it, and yelled: "Lord Qin, be careful, he is Chen Shanhe's old ......"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yu's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, just like the moment when a fighter crossed the sound barrier, the air explosion slowly dispersed in the position where Jiang Yu was standing.
At the same time, there was a whistle that broke through the air, which was the air flow that rubbed against the air when the speed reached its extreme. You can hear the fighter jets flying low altitude, and when the fighter planes leap overhead, the endless whistling sound follows.
Following the slashing of the four grandmasters of Huating Mansion, Jiang Yu once again used this kind of rough and arrogant and extremely ornamental supernatural power.
Boom~~
In the Qin's Valley, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and several courtyards nearby were smashed by river fish, and rubble and wood chips were all over the sky. Sharp-eyed people can even see that place, smashed out of a big hole.
The view was obscured by dust, and no one knew what was going on below.
A moment later, a white figure flew out of the dust and slammed into the ground. The river fish followed, like the god of fire, Zhurong, and his whole body was surrounded by flames.
Approaching the speed of sound, the clothes rubbed violently against the air, creating high temperatures, causing flames to erupt from the clothes on the fish.
A person is strong, it does not mean that the clothes on his body also have the same endurance as him.
Seven-year-olds know that.
Jiang Yu seems to be playing the ball, Qin Muchen has no room to fight back in his hands, and in Huaxia Dana, his strength is already in the middle of the year.
Next, everyone witnessed the most unforgettable scene in their lives.
The head of the Qin family, the god in the eyes of everyone, was kicked around like a ball by the river fish. The entire Qin's Valley, like a village-like complex, was devastated in an instant, and a large area was knocked down.
In the end, even the extremely luxurious palace was collapsed in the battle.
Where thousands of eyes converged, the river fish was like a god and demon, grabbing the top of Qin Muchen's head with five fingers, like dragging a dead dog, and pressing down slightly on his waist. Then his legs straightened, grabbing Qin Muchen and flying into the sky.
In the original position, the cobweb-like cracks spread in all directions, and the earth seemed to be trampled into it by river fish. At an altitude of more than fifty meters, he stayed for a few seconds, and then grabbed Qin Muchen again and smashed it to the ground.
Bang~
Everyone was stunned.
"The people of the Qin clan, don't they want an explanation?"
In the dust, the voice of the river fish sounded faintly.
"Are you still satisfied with this statement?"
Qin Chang slipped and fell to the ground, his face pale.
Where did he dare to answer, even Lord Qin was powerless, not to mention that he was an ordinary disciple.
Many people used their mobile phones to record this scene.
Roar!
A long whistle went straight to the heart of heaven.
Suddenly, the boundless dust was dispersed by the whistling sound.
Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that in the dust, a solemn Vajra Bodhisattva slowly rose, ten feet high, his hands were folded, and golden light burst out.
Ancient King Kong Temple, the secret method of the great power dragon.
Qin Muchen walked out of the dust, and a magnificent and vast Bodhisattva Dharma behind him also took steps.
Fa Xiang bent his fingers and poked out the golden light in an instant, slashing towards the river fish.
Buddhism has clouds:
"A flick of the finger refers to sixty moments, and each moment is nine hundred lives and deaths. ”