Elder Qin didn't speak, which made the Baji Sanren even annoyed.

Murong Xiqin did not hesitate to waste his youth for the sake of Qin Chen, in order to wait for a seemingly impossible response.

But this guy, knowing Murong Xiqin's heart, didn't respond for a long time.

used his decades to waste Murong Xiqin's years.

Baji Sanren couldn't bear to Murong Xiqin to continue crying, he comforted: "Xiqin, don't cry, this old man's heart is as hard as iron, you don't have to be too sad." ”

Murong Xiqin wiped away the tears on her cheeks and looked at Qin Chen, her eyes were very confused.

Qin Lao suddenly raised his head and said with an indifferent expression: "Sanren, let's make two moves with me, use all your strength!" ”

Baji scattered people suddenly rose full of anger, he himself gave him the woman he loved most in his life, he was good!

There is no response, and they are still talking nonsense here, provoking for no reason!

"Good! I answer you! ”

The Baji Sanren agreed domineeringly, since Murong Xiqin couldn't do it, he would teach Qin Chen a good lesson for Xiqin.

With his strength, it was easy to deal with Qin Chen.

The two of them came to the top of the green mountain!

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is in the forest, and the faint clouds and mist add some mystery.

Qin Chen and the Baji Sanren looked at each other from a distance, standing still, their clothes caressed by the breeze.

Under the moonlight, the two powerful momentum were like coiling dragons hibernating.

They are tall and elegant!

Although the two are old, they are still strong, their hands are gently carried behind their backs, and their deep eyes are intertwined and fighting.

The battle under the moon is an excellent scene for a battle between martial arts masters.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen and the Eight Extremes Sanren actually stood on opposite sides.

The slight coolness and mist of the night made the Baji Sanren wake up a little, and he said solemnly: "Qin Chen, do you know that if I do my best, you might... Will die! ”

Of course, the people of the Eight Extremes will not use all their strength!

Qin Chen waved his hand lightly: "It's okay, if I die, it can be regarded as an explanation to Murong Xiqin." ”

Baji Sanren suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you want to die!" It's not that simple, I'm going to make you repent for the hard time you waited. ”

"Since that's the case, then use your strongest strength to beat me, and I will confide in Murong Xiqin." Qin Chen said indifferently.

Baji Sanren snorted coldly: "Then you have to be ready, if I make a move, I won't let you die, but it's okay to be seriously injured." ”

"Come on."

The Eight Extremes were indignant, and Qin Chen's indifference made him full of anger and burn.

He was angry, so he had to teach Qin Chen a lesson.

He struck with both palms, and at that moment, it was as if countless palm prints were rising with the wind.

Moving with the palms of the Eight Poles Sanren, a strong and unrivaled momentum was under the hood!

Although he mainly uses the method of restraint and Taoism to trap the enemy, his lethality is not weak at all.

With that strong strength, it serves as the backbone of the Iron Triangle.

This attack contains more than a dozen Taoist martial arts of his Taoist son.

There are countless thrilling killer moves inside, and it can't be cracked at all.

Anyone who is slapped by him will be disoriented in an instant, immersed in illusion, and thus defeated.

"Qin Chen, I want you to taste the suffering of Xiqin over the years." Yajisanren said.

He blessed the pain in his heart and trapped the palm print, once Qin Chen was hit, he would be deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.

His purpose was to teach Qin Chen a lesson, and at the same time, let him understand Murong Xiqin's tormented heart.

How exactly has the other party spent these decades?

Qin Lao nodded slowly, he listened to the words of the Eight Extremes Sanren.

Although it was a duel, he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, but stretched out his fist, ready to resist.

His face was understated, and the power of the nine changes in the sky contained the strength of his fist, and he was entangled with the palm prints of the Eight Extremes Sanren.

Yajisanto sighed, no one had ever been able to hold through with his full strength.

He deliberately hid a bit of his strength, so as not to hurt Qin Chen.

"Qin Chen, I hope you can understand my good intentions."

The moonlight flows, and the bursting waves of air sweep through the clouds.

Under the bright moonlight, Qin Chen stood faintly.

Behind the backs of his hands, those eyes were as dark as black jewels.

He said: "Sanren, why hide your strength? ”

"What!"

The Eight Extremes Sanren was a little incredulous, it was unbelievable that the blow he was proud of had not hurt Qin Chen in the slightest.

"How did you do that?"

Qin Chen was indifferent, quietly waiting for the Eight Extremes to strike again.

"Okay, then you're welcome."

The Eight Extremes Scattered People didn't know what method Qin Chen had used to resist this blow!

This is an offensive that even Jin Duanyue has to treat seriously.

But since this is the case, he also has confidence, and wants to see what else Qin Chen is capable of, and can block his full strength!

The Eight Extremes Sanren did not hesitate, and he moved quickly.

Like a ghostly phantom under the moonlit night, shuttling through the top of the green hills.

The clear mist swirls around the people of the Eight Extremes, as if the fairy clouds are clinging to them, becoming their means.

From time to time, surrounded by clouds and mist, there are dozens of figures scattered by the eight poles.

This is his supreme means, a total of seventy-two clouds and smoke shadows, with the void but as if real.

Seventy-one of these figures have no offensive power, but the Eight Extremes Scattered Man has a special method that allows them to move quickly so that the enemy cannot detect where he is.

He mobilized his strength to the extreme, and attacked Qin Lao with the might of seventy-two figures.

With this power, he could completely defeat Qin Chen.

It can also easily stop the attack and convince Qin Chen.

"Qin Chen, be careful!"

The voices of the Eight Poles Scattered People shouted out from the mouths of seventy-two people, shocking the mountains and forests, and their majesty reached the sky.

A huge Dao palm print condensed above the clear mist.

Qin Chen waited calmly, as if the offensive of the Eight Extremes Scattered People had no effect on him.

He closed his eyes and threw an understatement punch.

Seventy-two cloud shadows almost fell in unison, and the powerful offensive of the Eight Extremes scattered people drowned Qin Chen's figure, and the roar spread in all directions.

……

"How is that possible!"

The Eight Extremes were surprised that his offensive had no effect on Qin Chen, which simply couldn't be judged by common sense.

"No...... No way! ”

The Eight Extremes Sanren knew that he was not drunk, he was not dreaming, and when the clouds and mist in the air dispersed, Qin Chen stood in place unharmed.

"Could it be...... You hid your strength before. ”

Baji Sanren frowned, and he was secretly frightened.

With the few moves he made to fight Qin Chen, the other party's indifference and calmness were not at all like when he dealt with Jin Duanyue.

This time he showed extremely strong strength, and even he couldn't deal with it.

The only possibility is that Qin Chen hid his strength before, and even made everyone ignore it!

But he was a little puzzled by Qin Chen's approach, why he was willing to be injured and hide his strength?

(End of chapter)