"I didn't expect Luo Tianzong to be such a behemoth, we were really frogs at the bottom of the well before! The Holy Son and Holy Maiden cultivated by such a super sect must be super powerful, and Qin Changkong is afraid that it will also be cold!"

"Qin Changkong doesn't know the details of the other party, so he dares to say something like that, it's too reckless!"

"However, I would rather support Qin Changkong, and it is better than those monks from other places who win Qin Changkong and take away the opportunity we discovered! These two monks of Luo Tianzong are so disgusting, since they are from the resource-rich galaxy world, they still want to grab resources from us, they are simply killing everything, and we monks will not have a bright future!"

So many monks who watched this scene, some supported Qin Changkong, some remained neutral, and more monks felt that Qin Changkong, who was invincible before, was afraid that he would die in the ninth layer of the Styx this time.

And the black fox patriarch of the Demon King Hall and the prince of the demon clan are all holding their chests and waiting to watch the show, and they also wish that someone could come out to fight with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Luo Tianzong, and consume a little bit of the true yuan power of the two of them for them, so as not to be so difficult to deal with when they have to compete.

Even if it is them, they are still afraid of Luo Tianzong's Holy Son and Holy Maiden, after all, Luo Tianzong's name is so big, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden are the sect Tianjiao that they have cultivated with all their might.

Qin Lang just sneered and looked at the Holy Son and Holy Maiden in front of him, King Canglong and King Guo Ji had also arrived at this time, and they were all overjoyed when they saw Qin Lang and Sakura.

Qin Lang was waiting for them to arrive, and turned around and shouted: "I will deal with this pair of dog men and women, you protect Sakura!" Sakura was imprisoned by the True Yuan Force, and she was so close, she was afraid that she had no ability to resist in the face of the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, it was with this in mind that Qin Lang did not rush to make a move, otherwise, he would not have bothered to talk nonsense with this pair of dog men and women, and when he came, he would have cut it directly.

King Canglong and King Guo Ji both agreed in unison: "Miss Sakura will leave it to us!"

When the Holy Son of Luo Tianzong heard Qin Lang's appearance of eating them steadily, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he roared angrily: "Qin Changkong, you are too arrogant! I want to destroy you, and I still need two people? I can destroy you alone!"

A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and the whole person seemed to be made of gold, and he brazenly launched an attack on Qin Lang.

Qin Lang grinned and sneered, this kind of golden body divine power is just a very common low-level divine power in the galaxy world, and it may be a little threatening to deal with other monks, but it is a little worse to deal with him.

He met it without the slightest fear, and the fist in his hand swung out, simply blasting together with his physical body and the golden body of the Holy Son, and the ripples that shook out even shattered the space near the confrontation.

"You ......" The Holy Son couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Qin Lang punching hard, nothing happened at all, and looked at Qin Lang in surprise, he originally thought that he had the advantage of supernatural powers, and the power of one punch could kill any Yuanying monk in this star field, but he didn't expect Qin Lang to use supernatural powers, just his physical body blocked his fist.

He immediately increased his strength and continued to blast out with all his might.

This punch not only used the golden body supernatural power, but also used a fist supernatural power, if Qin Changkong dared to continue to fight him, he was confident that he would directly beat Qin Changkong's fist into powder.

Qin Lang really didn't mean to change at all, and still threw a punch at his fist.

A loud and silent bang, as the two of them collided with their fists, swept through the entire space.

All the monks felt the terrifying impact of this fist to the flesh.

After the fight, the two of them were both shocked back by the anti-shock force, and when they looked at Qin Changkong's hand, they didn't find anything unusual, but looking at the golden hand of the Holy Son, there were already a few cracks on it!

Qin Changkong actually smashed the golden body of the Holy Son with one punch!

"You're not a Yuanying Cultivator!It's impossible for a Yuanying Monk to have such a True Yuan Force!" The Holy Son looked at his hand in shock, in the punch just now, he had already felt the True Yuan Force in Qin Lang's body, that kind of fluctuation, even stronger than him.

Qin Lang smiled coldly and said, "You frogs at the bottom of the well, how can you see my true realm?"

"Impossible!" the Holy Son was shocked and angry, in his opinion, the monks of this star field were the frogs at the bottom of the well, they were the monks from the highest level of cultivation civilization in the galaxy world, they were the eagles in the sky!

The saintess over there couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw the defeat of the Holy Son, and soon, she also began to exert her magical powers, and with the formation of the handprint, golden light clusters flashed behind her, exuding a sharp aura from it.

These supernatural powers that only the monks of the galaxy world can use, many monks were surprised to see them, they had never seen such supernatural powers, just from the momentum, they were several times more powerful than the supernatural powers they had learned in their respective sects.

In fact, in the duel of monks in the galaxy world, the monk's cultivation and true yuan power are not the only factors that determine the outcome of the victory, but more factors that can determine the outcome of the victory, but whether the monk's supernatural powers are strong enough, whether the magic weapon and fairy sword are strong enough, among the monks in the galaxy world, there are many top-level sect disciples who use powerful supernatural powers, and cross a small realm to kill the monks or casual cultivators of low-level sects.

And the supernatural power is the reliance of Luo Tianzong's Holy Son and Holy Maiden across the Qingbo Star Domain.

The Holy Son waved his hand, and the crack in his fist quickly healed, and he roared angrily, "Come again!

The golden light on his fist became more and more blooming, and he hit Qin Lang hard, and the golden light cluster behind the holy woman also flew out one after another, turning into knives and swords and other weapons, shooting towards Qin Lang.

Originally, the Holy Son proudly said that he wanted to fight alone with Qin Lang, but now he can't care about face, and he has to besiege one of the two.

King Canglong and King Guo Ji took the opportunity to rush towards the Holy Maiden, wanting to rescue Sakura, but several of the golden light clusters behind the Holy Maiden were also aimed at them, shooting out golden weapons to block the two of them.

Qin Lang grinned and said lightly: "You low-level supernatural powers like you also want to show off in front of me, it's really a joke." I'm afraid you've never seen what real supernatural powers are, right? ”

"Kurong Alchemy!"

Qin Lang shouted, the green light on his body was in full bloom, and the phantom of a towering giant tree behind him shook out, standing up to the sky, covering the entire sky, towering and invincible.

The Holy Son's Da Luo Heavenly Fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, blasting a large hole more than three meters wide, which was already very remarkable, but compared to the trunk of the Withered Glory Tree with a diameter of hundreds of meters, this small hole of more than three meters could not hurt the root bone at all, which was equivalent to the fact that this punch was useless at all.

The Holy Son looked up at this towering giant tree in astonishment, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This is a top-level body refining supernatural power! How can you, a monk from a remote star domain, have such a body refining supernatural power? Even if you are a disciple of a top-level sect, it is impossible to have it, and such a supernatural power will only be taught to the true disciples in the sect!"

The countless golden blades of light of the Holy Maiden swished and shot off large areas of branches and leaves, but the branches and leaves of the withered Divine Tree covered the sky and the sun, and it was harmless to drop this little branch and leaf.

Her face couldn't help but change.

Qin Lang snorted coldly and said, "So you are frogs at the bottom of the well, relying on a few low-level supernatural powers, you come to me to show off your might, at your level, you still want to take my sister as a slave? Take her to see the galaxy world? What you can see, I'm afraid it's just the quagmire in the galaxy world, right?"

"Purple Yao Divine Fist!"

Qin Lang's figure flew out of the withered glory divine tree, as if he was holding a ball of purple light in his hand, and hit the Holy Son's chest fiercely, the Holy Son's reaction was also extremely fast, and the figure was retreating, and his fist was also swung out quickly, "Da Luo Heavenly Fist!"

The two fists collided again, the purple light and the golden light collided together, and this time a loud "bang" was indeed heard, and the golden light on the Holy Son's body shattered like glass, shattering into pieces of golden light scattered all around as his body flew upside down!

The golden body of the Holy Son was completely shattered by Qin Lang's punch, and his Da Luo Heavenly Fist touched Qin Lang's Ziyao Divine Fist, just like papier-mâché, and it was completely vulnerable.

The Holy Son couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, "What kind of fist magic power are you, how come I've never heard of it!"

Qin Lang said lightly: "This is the magic power of the Purple Dust Sect, and in two thousand years, the Purple Dust Sect will become the most dazzling sect in the galaxy world." Of course, it doesn't take 2,000 years now. ”

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