"A little trick!"

Zuo Hanfeng saw that the long stick was drawn obliquely in the posture of a dragon out of the water, his eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he thought to himself that there was no deficiency under the fame, this Qin Yuan's mud leg was still able to stir up the wind and clouds in the Yellow City, and it really had a bit of weight.

It's just that he just thinks that Qin Yuan has a bit of weight, and the disdain in his heart is still deep-rooted.

If he was still caught off guard by this guy who was one level lower than himself in the case of rushing to take the lead, then he would have no shame to call himself a core disciple of the Ten Directions Sect and call him walking.

"Duh!"

Zuo Hanfeng spat out a word, and a delicate and warm piece of pure white mutton fat jade on his waist suddenly bloomed, with a little warmth of soft light, scattered in the air, gathered like wisps, and the light quickly spread out, gathering into an oval barrier, enveloping it.

The jade talisman becomes a shield!

The core disciples of the Ten Directions Sect must practice the technique, which can resist powerful attacks and protect the vital points of the body, so that they can use the flying sword without distraction and kill the enemy in the air.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Qin Yuan's black dragon stick burst in, smashing the egg-shaped barrier that emitted a glowing light, the barrier shook for a while, and with the tip of the stick as the origin, a string of ripples rippled out, and the power of the dragon stick was unloaded with a little difficulty.

Zuo Hanfeng was a little frightened, the jade talisman was connected to his mind, and he could clearly perceive the huge power coming from Qin Yuan's long stick, which was not much weaker than that mid-stage cultivator of the Bigu Realm.

No wonder he was able to run amok!

However, Zuo Hanfeng laughed because he had already seen the scene of Qin Yuan's defeat.

The flying sword, which was called "Breaking the Ice" and was one of the ten famous swords of the Ten Fang Sect, flew back quickly after being swept away by Qin Yuan's stick, stabbing Qin Yuan in the back of the heart.

He didn't believe that Qin Yuan would be able to block it out after his strength was exhausted.

If you can't resist it, you can only lose.

Zuo Hanfeng was even thinking about whether to directly pierce his heart, or pierce half of it, let him spend three or two years recuperate from his injuries, and cut most of his combat strength by half afterwards?

If the heart pulse is broken, even if there is a panacea, it will be difficult to recover as before.

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank, and there was no longer Qin Yuan's figure in front of him, he was like a ghost, and the wind was under his feet, and he actually spun around to let go of the flying sword and came behind Zuo Hanfeng.

"Bang!"

Another stick down!

This time the force was stronger, greater, and the shaking of the oval barrier was even more violent.

Without waiting for the flying sword to attack, Qin Yuan smashed out like lightning again, still as powerful and heavy as a mountain, in the same position, the two bombardments before and after were not different.

At the same time, a ray of lightning sprouted from the head of the stick, instantly spreading throughout the egg barrier, and the electric snake quickly crawled for a week, and then converged to its waist a little, and the lightning burst out, stealing into the warm jade talisman.

And the egg-shaped barrier let out a wail at this time, and the eggshell was covered with cracks, and with a bang, it exploded into powder along with the priceless jade talisman on Zuo Hanfeng's waist!

"This?"

Zuo Hanfeng was like being struck by lightning, and a touch of horror appeared on his high face, this jade talisman was refined by his senior brother himself, and even he himself was difficult to break easily, how could it be folded in the hands of a kid who only had a Qi Refining Realm?

Of course, if he knew that Qin Yuan had seen Xin Wu use the acupoint technique countless times in his dreams to break the dragon veins and break the feng shui of a place, then he would not be so surprised.

The magic weapon, the essence of the human body and the earth's spiritual veins have something in common, both need a source of spiritual energy, and the channel that supplies the spiritual energy, which is called the earth vein dragon vein underground, the blood vessel meridian in the human body, and the vein hub above the magic weapon.

Through the first blow, Qin Yuan used the method of searching for the dragon to see the flow of the pulse of this egg barrier, the second blow confirmed the place where the pulse and the pivot met the most, that is, the pivot eye, and the third blow hurt the hot hand!

These days, he is not only practicing his fists and feet with the mountains, but also when he is practicing, ordinary their spiritual qi flows, and they go the same way, which can not only improve their combat power, but also increase their eyesight.

If it weren't for that, with a few people in the mountains, he wouldn't be able to make him disgraced and his eyes blue.

"Whoosh!"

Zuo Hanfeng was frightened, messed up, but he still quickly drove the flying sword and stabbed Qin Yuan's back heart again, he was angry and embarrassed, and no longer left his back hand, stabbing down with a sword, Qin Yuan's life or death depends on the destiny of heaven.

Qin Yuanfu was very close to his heart, he had long expected it, the long stick danced like a dragon, coiling around his body, and the loud sound of "dang" collided with the flying sword again, which was more powerful than before.

The flying sword returned again in vain, and flew out upside down, and there was a fresh stubble half a finger deep on the hard dragon stick, Qin Yuan ignored it, and raised his leg suddenly, and his steel knee slanted under Zuo Hanfeng's right rib, and the triple strength exploded in an instant.

"Click!"

Zuo Hanfeng's ribs in his waist made a cracking sound, and he rushed forward, Qin Yuan was slightly surprised, this Zuo Hanfeng's body was far worse than his imposing flying sword, only equivalent to Huang Sanqiang's first-class.

The surprise in his mind did not affect his pursuit, and he flew out like a big bird, and the long stick was raised in the air and smashed into the back of Zuo Hanfeng's head.

Zuo Hanfeng was not a wine bag and rice bag for dry rice, and when he heard the fierce wind behind his ears, his hands were sealed, and a shimmering red and smooth bead flew out, hitting Qin Yuan's door.

Qin Yuan's eyes seemed to have a golden light flowing, and the Panlong stick moved, smashing it towards the red beads, the beads cracked in response, and the Panlong sticks were castrated, and the sound of "dang" was like hitting the iron stone, and Zuo Hanfeng was on the back of his head.

"Ah~"

Zuo Hanfeng screamed, then fell to the ground, turned around and looked in horror.

"It's not dizzy, it's a dog!"

Qin Yuan was very surprised, Zuo Hanfeng almost didn't get angry, it was so insulting, why did he say that he belonged to a dog, copper-headed, iron-bone, tofu waist!

Before he could react, the dragon stick came again, and smashed it vigorously, Zuo Hanfeng felt that his old waist seemed to be broken, and the whole person flew out again, hitting the thousands of catties of phoenix meteorite iron in the distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Not long ago, this piece of phoenix meteorite made his eyes hot, but now it makes his blood hot!

"You, good, good ......"

Zuo Hanfeng has lost his perception from the waist down, the lumbar vertebrae are undoubtedly broken, and the pain is piercing, but it is not as good as hatred!

Even if it is cured by the elixir Xinglin Holy Hand, the cultivation will be greatly affected in the future, and the broken and reconnected bones will always be weaker than the intact bones.

"I have taken all your compliments. ”

Qin Yuan swept in front of him, and the dragon stick pressed against Zuo Hanfeng's throat, and with a little force, it would smash that fragile layer of cartilage into thin pieces.

His eyes were cold, looking at Zuo Hanfeng, who was covered in blood and his face was distorted, there was no pity, just a few times, if he slowed down even a point, he would be lying here now!

Even, he will be even more miserable than Zuo Hanfeng.

Once the heart veins are damaged, the consequences are far more serious than the broken ribs of the lumbar vertebrae!

"Poof!"

Zuo Hanfeng vomited blood again, he was extremely angry, and he was extremely aggrieved, he couldn't get up in one breath, his eyes were dark, and he fainted cleanly.

"The heart still needs to be tempered, how could a great sect like the Ten Directions Sect alone miss this most important aspect?" Qin Yuan put away the Panlong stick and smacked his mouth and muttered to himself.

Zhou Xiaohu's half-lifted fat butt sat back on the chair, Mu Qingyu pinched the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and put them back on the table, the little face of the first demon Qinglan went from being extremely excited to collapsing in an instant, but it took only half a minute, and he banged on the table hard, secretly hating Zuo Hanfeng in his heart for being too golden and jade, and he lost so neatly that he couldn't even last a minute.

She forgot that she was under Qin Yuan that day, and although she had the upper hand at the beginning of the period, she didn't last a minute.

Huang Linyun's mother-in-law has an old face, she loses the battle and loses people, if these things are given to Zuo Hanfeng, they will not feel distressed, make the best use of things, sell personal favors, and deal with the Ten Directions Sect in the future.

But when it fell into Qin Yuan's pocket, it was not so comfortable.

While more people were amazed by Qin Yuan's perverted speed and strength and superb fists and feet, they couldn't cry or laugh, his last few words were really interesting, not only did he dare to count the Ten Fang Sects, but the key was to make Zuo Hanfeng faint directly depressed.

Whoever is being beaten into such a miserable appearance, hearing the evaluation of this falling stone, will vomit blood and rise.

"Everyone's ugly!"

Qin Yuan withdrew the dragon stick, slapped the dust on his hands at will, saluted everyone in the corridor pavilion in the distance, kicked Zuo Hanfeng to the side, hugged the piece of phoenix meteoric iron, exerted his arms with strength, easily raised, and weighed a few times.

Everyone's eyelids are beating wildly!

There are those who are amazed by his perverted divine power, and there are also those who mourn for Zuo Hanfeng, who was kicked aside like a dead dog.

"Good guy, you have to have more than 3,000 pounds, fortunately, the shotgun is replaced, otherwise you really can't take it away. ”

When Qin Yuan put away the red phoenix meteoric iron, he said with a smile, "Your Highness Qingqiu, you underground clans are born in the Fu Pit, such a large piece of Phoenix Meteorite Iron can be picked up at will, when you go to your territory to play in the next day, you must take me to pick up a few more." ”

"It's easy to say, if Qin is interested in going underground one day, I will definitely accompany him personally. "The first demon Qingqiu has no shelf and is hospitable, but he thinks in his heart, as long as you dare to go underground, if you can't be choked, you will be hanged!

First Demon Qinglan began to grind her teeth again, squeaking, Qin Yuan said that the shotgun was replaced with a gun, which actually meant that the mustard sac was replaced with a storage bracelet, and the storage bracelet was found from her.

Next, Qin Yuan walked back to the corridor pavilion, didn't care if he was ugly, took the pile of colored heads one by one, put them in the storage bracelet, and thanked the owners of the colored heads one by one.

Of course, while thanking him, Qin Yuan didn't forget to warm up with some of them, "Senior Huang, your Huang family is the white jade pillar of Huangcheng, just take out this big radish? Even if you don't think about the Huang family, you have to think about the face of our Huangcheng, right?

Qin Yuan weighed the old ginseng with a human shape and extremely long roots, put it in the storage bracelet, picked up the seed again, and said to Granny Yun: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the junior should not say anything, your old man will still keep a little distance from Huang Senior in the future, he is a small family, you are also infected, a handful of grass seeds, alas, no wonder Qingyun Sect has been going downhill recently......"

Huang Lin and Granny Yun had the urge to hit people at the same time, and their hearts hurt all the time.

"Qin worship, I also want to ask for your tricks!"

Just after Qin Yuan put everything away, a Yaksha man sitting next to the First Demon Qingqiu suddenly stood up, his body of about two meters and three was like an iron tower, and he said in a loud voice.

Qin Yuan looked at him sideways, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze slanted down at the arm of the First Demon Qinglan hanging down under him, the First Demon Qinglan was inexplicably startled, and the arm that had secretly given the order to the entourage beside him just now trembled slightly.