Chapter 152: The Divine Elephant Suppresses the Heavens

Meng Li, who was wearing a red belly pocket, heard Jin Haocang's words, and the originally ruddy child's face instantly turned pale, which formed a sharp contrast with the red belly pocket.

Beyond the Holy Level?

Even the Great Sage is rare on the Eastern Continent, and it is rare to see one for decades, and even the Meng family, which is one of the families, does not have such power.

Even the most powerful character Meng Li has ever seen is the mysterious old woman in the small courtyard, that evening, when the purple sun was in the sky, the old woman worshiped the purple sun and turned into a bewitching woman.

But since the Great Sage Capital is already so terrifying, it surpasses the giants of the saint level......

"Could it be that he just said such a sentence, and the giant can really sense it?" Meng Li's face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he didn't know how to speak.

Jin Haocang looked at Meng Li's miserable white contrast, and laughed in his heart, the natives of the Eastern Continent really have no knowledge, and they can easily be bluffed, but since this is the case, he is not interested in making trouble with this Meng Li, and wants to order the Qishan Sect Master to take down these three people.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Giants can't do this kind of thing, this son, could it be that your real uncle is guarding nearby, presumably this can really 'sense'!" Qin Ping has been watching coldly, sensing spatial fluctuations and breath with his divine soul, and has never paid attention to Jin Haocang and the others, but seeing that Meng Li was really frightened, he sneered and spoke.

Jin Haocang's face turned red, he thought that he could bluff the natives of the eastern continent, but he didn't expect to be exposed, and his face was a little unbearable, so he shouted again:

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, but killing the three of you now will have the same effect!"

"I'm afraid it's not enough! Hurry up and call your adults out, and when the fight starts, change the diaper of your scared noble son!" Meng Li's face turned red when he thought that he was almost bluffed by someone else's words, and he was immediately furious, and he almost wanted to make a move, but he still didn't forget Qin Ping's order, and asked tentatively.

"I'm the only one in this ancient emperor space, but it's enough to clean you up!" Jin Haocang seemed to be poked in pain, a descendant of the ancient clan of Zhongzhou like him, when he was young, he was really followed by a protector all the time, and he was ashamed and annoyed at the moment, and he shot with hatred.

He stepped out violently, and waves of violent Yuan Force surged out of his body crazily, and in the midst of this Yuan Force surge, his aura was also rising steadily, and directly in an instant, he reached the peak of entering the Holy Spirit, and the momentum was terrifying.

After his strength reached its peak, Jin Haocang did not hesitate at all, and slashed out with the Saint Martial Zixiao Sword, tearing through the space and heading straight towards Meng Li's head.

The furious Yuan Power of the peak of the Holy Entry, through the increase of the Zixiao Sword, has even surpassed the Holy Entry!

"Since that's the case, then I'll rest assured, if your uncle really comes, it's really a man-eating shark, now, it's just a little grass carp!" Qin Ping sensed with his divine soul, and did not find any hidden fluctuations, and no longer converged, he directly blasted out with the dragon body, and connected to the sword.

Boom!

Like a torrential rain and thunder, Qin Ping's powerful body collided with the Zixiao Sword, a high-grade sword of the Holy Rank, and it turned out to be on par, without falling behind at all!

"Hmph, it seems that you are the master, you were really out of sight just now!" Jin Haocang was stunned for a moment, and was surprised that Qin Ping, a servant, took his sword in the flesh, but then he reacted, snorted coldly, and understood that he had been tricked just now, and he had been fighting with a slave again.

"However, treat me like a little grass carp, today I have to transform into a shark and swallow you!"

The majestic Yuan Force erupting from his body took shape under his Zixiao Sword, and directly in an instant, it turned into three zhang of light, and with an astonishing coercion, it swept towards Qin Ping.

"Haha, you think too highly of yourself, you are not a fart without the adults in the family!" Qin Ping did not retreat at all, and attacked again with the undamaged body of the dragon clan.

Boom! Boom!

The figures of the two flashed and staggered, the Yuan Force was shining, and the terrifying fluctuations covered the entire ancient hall.

"Young Master Jin!" Seeing that Jin Haocang took the initiative, the Qishan Sect Master couldn't stand by and wanted to help, but was stopped by Meng Li and Chu Yu.

"Old Pifu, your opponent is me!" Meng Li felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the battle of the Lord Qin Ping, and was very moved by Qin Ping's ability to block the sword for him, how could these two of them be saints with such strength?

Chu Yu naturally did not lag behind at all, and with the Great Sage-level Qingguang Sword, he stood with the sword in the air, blocking the path of the Qishan Sect Master.

"You guys!" The Qishan Sect Master didn't expect these two little miscellaneous hairs who had entered the holy level to dare to stop him, and he was instantly furious, he even cleaned up the middle saint of Ming Xuan a few times, and he still couldn't clean up the two of you who had entered the holy miscellaneous hair?

The ghost ghost scythe was sacrificed, and the terrifying strength of the middle saint was fully displayed.

But Meng Li and Chu Yu are not easy to match, each has a fate, the hall was shaken, and the two of them are still safe and sound.

Qin Ping was at ease at the moment testing his physical body with the top Saint Martial Zixiao Sword, and at this moment, seeing that Meng Li and Chu Yu were unharmed, he was also engrossed and no longer distracted, there was such a helper in front of him to help him smelt his physical body, and the opportunity could not be wasted, and he attacked with all his strength and intersected with his fists and swords.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of collision continued to sound fiercely, as if there were ancient beasts running in the ancient hall, shaking everything, and the hall began to tremble slightly.

There were dozens of lightning strikes, and the figures of the two staggered again.

"Is that all you have to do, isn't it very comfortable to fight!" Qin Ping spoke, his words were very arrogant, but he was telling the truth, since the return of the divine soul, and the ancestral dragon origin baptized the dragon body, there is still a hearty battle, at the moment, the hardness of the Zixiao Sword is enough, but the strength of the fencing person is average, and it is difficult to put enough pressure on Qin Ping.

"You!" Jin Hao is extremely angry, he has always been noble and gorgeous, he never thought that one day he would be regarded as a whetstone by others, and even called the whetstone not hard enough!

"Do you think that I only have this Zixiao Sword powerful?!" Jin Haocang snorted coldly, the Zixiao Sword hung by itself, and as soon as the palm of his free hand was closed, the Yuan Force rolled and surged, and suddenly burst out with ten thousand zhang of light, these rays of light, condensed behind him, faintly, as if forming a huge and incomparably bright giant elephant, a terrifying fluctuation and coercion, slowly emanated.

"You can do it, as a native of the Eastern Continent, you can force me to use this holy martial arts - the divine elephant to suppress the sky, which is enough to be proud!"

When that coercion spread, Jin Haocang's shouts full of killing intent were also like thunder, rumbling in the sky!