So powerful!

Elder Kong's pupils shrank, and the strength of this young man really shocked him again and again.

It's just that he didn't notice that Qin Nanming's hand also trembled slightly.

Qin Nanming's face turned pale slightly, after all, the other party was a strong man of the third layer of a holy martial artist, and he was still in the late stage of the martial venerable level, relying on the aura of the mid-grade spirit stone, he could barely fight.

If it weren't for the Shadow Gold Sword that Qin Nanming was holding, but the flying sword before, I am afraid that I would not be able to catch this blow at all.

"Your talent is even more powerful than I imagined, you hand over the medicine field and inheritance, I will take you to the ancient martial realm, and you join our Rock Soul Pavilion. We will use the greatest resources to nurture you! “

Elder Kong stared at Qin Nanming and said proudly.

At this time, he actually had a heart of love.

"Raise your grandma, die!"

After being interrupted to break through, Qin Nanming's heart was already burning with thousands of angers, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with this Elder Kong at all, he just wanted to make him pay the price of blood.

He took a step, and the aura around him was agitated wildly.

"I don't know what to do!"

Elder Kong snorted coldly, and the expression on his face finally became indifferent.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

He used one of his killing moves, it was the powerful martial art of their Rock Soul Pavilion, and the internal strength around him formed a cascading energy, rushing towards Qin Nanming.

Qin Nanming stood in place with an indifferent expression. He didn't move, as if he was stunned by the old man's killing moves.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Elder Kong was extremely indifferent, he didn't know what kind of means this young man was doing, but he knew that if this young man didn't do it now, he would be under his own palm. Surely death!

At this time, Qin Nanming closed his eyes all of a sudden, and his hand let go of the Shadow Gold Sword, but the Shadow Gold Sword did not fall to the ground, but disappeared all at once.

"Broken Voice!"

Qin Nanming's eyes opened suddenly, a fine light flashed, and three words slowly spit out from Qin Nanming's mouth.

I don't know why, Elder Kong's heart jumped suddenly, but with his eyesight, he couldn't find anything, he didn't even know what kind of means this young man had used.

He condensed the internal force around his body to form a protective shield to protect himself.

"Whew!"

Finally, a fiery red light suddenly lit up, shining in the sky, causing Elder Kong's pupils to suddenly dilate in disbelief.

It's so fast!

"Boom!"

The Shadow Golden Sword returned to Qin Nanming's hand, and at this moment, a violent cracking sound suddenly sounded on Elder Kong's body.

"Boom! Rumble! “

Even if Elder Kong condensed his internal force with all his strength, the explosive power brought by the Broken Sound Slash was not something that could be easily resisted.

A huge burst of gunpowder smoke rose from Elder Kong's body, obscuring Elder Kong's figure.

However, Qin Nanming's divine sense saw the scene inside, and he sensed that this old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal force barrier was broken, and several blood marks appeared around his body, and he was also injured.

It's a pity that I couldn't kill this old thing with a single sword!

Qin Nanming felt a pity in his heart, if this person was just a saint martial artist, he would have died under Qin Nanming's sword a long time ago.

But this old man is a powerhouse of the third layer of the Holy Martial Artist, even if Qin Nanming used the Broken Sound Slash, he also changed the original flying sword to the current Shadow Gold Sword. It just hurt him.

The smoke dissipated, and sure enough, a ragged and scarred figure slowly emerged.

"You dare to hurt me, I, Kong Fansun, swear, I will make you pay the price of your life!" Elder Kong shouted angrily, bursts of light shooting out of his eyes.

"Really?"

Qin Nanming's eyes were extremely cold, revealing a sneer.

"Then it depends on whether you die or I die!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, holding the Shadow Gold Sword, the fiery red sword light was constantly swallowing, and his whole body seemed to be filled with fierce sword intent, domineering, cold, and arrogant.

Kong Fansun's pupils contracted, and his heart suddenly tightened, he was already injured, in the world, a young man in his twenties was injured in his hands!

His heart kept shaking, this young man's strength and methods were too terrifying, he didn't know what other terrifying means this young man had.

"What are you going to do? Do you think that I, a third-level martial artist of the Holy Martial Arts, will not be your opponent? Kong Fansun shouted coldly.

Qin Nanming didn't say a word, his face was cold and he walked towards him, his pace was not fast, with every step, his sword intent increased by a point, and that kind of fierce killing intent bloomed in the space in an instant.

"Kill!"

Qin Nanming looked coldly, and the shadow gold sword in his hand turned into a red light again, in the blink of an eye. and vanished into the void.

It's another trick!

Kong Fansun's pupils contracted suddenly, and a trace of horror appeared on his face, and again, he was really not sure that he would be able to catch it.

"Okay, count you ruthless!"

Unexpectedly, Kong Fansun did not hesitate, he jumped into the body, his body suddenly disappeared, turned into a long rainbow, and fled directly.

"Boy, no matter the ends of the world, you remember, I, Kong Fansun, swear, we, the Rock Soul Pavilion, will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Far away in the sky, a cold voice came from afar.

The dignified elder of the Ancient Martial Realm actually ran away directly, leaving only a cruel word.

"Rock Soul Pavilion, your entire sect will definitely be removed from the Ancient Martial Realm."

Qin Nanming muttered lightly.

"Poof!"

At this time, Qin Nanming's face changed, but a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, the whole person's face became extremely pale, and the originally domineering and arrogant momentum instantly became weak.

"Boom!"

The Shadow Golden Sword also appeared at this time, falling directly from mid-air.

Qin Nanming didn't want to use the Broken Sound Slash at all just now, his divine sense could only be used once, although the Shadow Gold Sword could be used continuously. But his mind couldn't hold on.

Just now, he was just scaring that old thing, he himself had already suffered a huge backlash, he was seriously injured, and he was just desperately suppressing it.

If Kong Fansun didn't run away just now, then the worst thing would be Qin Nanming.

His meridians had been greatly damaged in the backlash. The aura brought by the medium-grade spirit stone has also consumed a lot.

Originally, Qin Nanming was able to fight with this Kong Fansun because of the short-term aura brought by the medium-grade spirit stone, and when the time came, his strength would drop.

What's more, he was also seriously injured.

So only scare this old thing away.

However, Qin Nanming also has his own hole card, that is, blood dragon qi, this is his last hole card, once it is fully activated, his powerful combat power will definitely be able to kill Kong Fansun.

It's just that this is not what Qin Nanming wants to see, if it weren't for the last step of his life, Qin Nanming would definitely not be willing to activate the blood dragon qi.

Especially with full activation, then it's almost certain. He will inevitably fall completely, even if he cultivates the Hongmeng Jue, he can't suppress the intention of killing in his heart.

This is what Qin Nanming is extremely afraid of, for the sake of a martial artist on the earth, it is not worth activating the blood dragon qi!

Qin Nanming's blood dragon qi made Qin Nanming once have the strength to cut down the stars, and he used the blood dragon qi to fight against it, but those who moved mountains and seas and cut through the void.

"You can't activate the Blood Dragon Qi unless I die!"

Qin Nanming's eyes condensed slightly, and he said with a hint of jealousy, he remembered the horror of losing his will, and he never wanted to be like that again.

"Hurry up and leave. Otherwise, that old thing will only make it more troublesome if he calls other holy warriors! “

Qin Nanming's face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stepped on the Shadow Golden Sword, and directly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into this clearing.

Kong Fansun, Rock Soul Pavilion, when I, Qin Nanming, stepped into the ancient martial arts realm, it was the day your sect was destroyed!

Qin Nanming stood on the Shadow Golden Sword, forcibly enduring the injuries in his body, and thought indifferently.

……

Three days later.

In the imperial capital, in an ancient mansion, a cold and strong momentum soared into the sky.

"Team leader, it's out!"

The four gods of war in the hot summer were sitting in a secret room, and they all opened their eyes at this time, and there was a burst of surprise in their eyes.

Walking out of the room and into the courtyard, the four of them walked along a small path as fast as they could.

"Long Zhong, now the team leader is about to go out, are you nervous?" Yuan Shanqing walked all the way, but a sneer appeared on his mouth.

He remembered the events of that day, in the ancient temple, when Qin Nanming was at his weakest, he originally wanted to seize the opportunity and kill Qin Nanming directly. However, it was stopped by Long Zhong.

He has been extremely angry in his heart, waiting to report to Wen Yanzai.

"I have a clear conscience, what is there to fear?" Long Zhong's face was as usual.

"I hope you can still be so calm after meeting the team leader."

Yuan Shanqing didn't want to talk nonsense, and said coldly.

He knew that Wen Yanzai didn't like Qin Nanming very much, and if he wasn't afraid that Qin Nanming would be able to escape, he would have killed that guy a long time ago.

Now such a good opportunity has been missed. The team leader will definitely be furious.

Finally, the four gods of war walked in front of a quaint little house, and immediately all of them were silent, looking at the wooden house, not daring to say more.

"Haha, I'm Wen Yanzai, I finally broke through!"

Then. A wild laugh rang out, and at the same time, there was a "crunch" from the wooden house, and the door opened suddenly.

"Team Leader!"

"Team Leader!"

Seeing a figure walking out, the four of them immediately bowed their heads respectfully and shouted humbly.

The hearts of the four war gods jumped suddenly, and they saw Wen Yanzai walking out slowly. Dressed in cloth, he doesn't look like a martial artist at all, but like an elegant scholar.

Moreover, Moon Yanjae has become younger and younger.

Originally, Wen Yanzai was over eighty years old, and he looked like he was only fifty years old, which was already very terrifying, but now that he looks at it, this Wen Yanzai actually looks like a middle-aged man in his forties.

Elegant and elegant!

"Hmm!"

Wen Yanzai didn't look at the four of them, he just nodded lightly, and the invisible momentum he slowly exuded was stirring in the air, making the four war gods who resounded in the hot summer feel a strong pressure and didn't dare to raise their heads.

Wen Yanzai's strength has become more and more terrifying.

"Team leader, I have something to report!" At this time, Yuan Shanqing raised his head and looked at Wen Yanzai.

Suzaku and Xuanwu both changed their faces, knowing that Yuan Shanqing was going to make a small report.

"Huh?"

Wen Yanzai bowed slightly.

Sure enough, Yuan Shanqing did not hesitate and directly told what happened that day.

He said with emotion how good the timing was that day, how Qin Nanming was seriously injured, it was the best opportunity to kill him, and how Long Zhong also stopped him from doing it and shielded that Qin Nanming.

In the end, he also cleverly pointed out that Qin Nanming had promised Long Zhong that he would be promoted to a holy martial artist within three years.

"Qinglong, what the white tiger said, is it true?"

Wen Yanzai raised his eyelids and looked at Long Zhong lightly.

His face was as usual, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his mind.