At this time, the breath on Zhou Rong's body became turbulent, and a tsunami sounded.

A blue aura swirled through him.

At this moment, he was completely outbursting, and the powerful power of the saint bloomed.

Seeing Zhou Rong at this moment, Qin Wudao was a little surprised: "It's a little interesting"

Although Zhou Rong's momentum has improved a lot, it has not brought any huge pressure to Qin Wudao.

In the face of a saint powerhouse, especially the one in front of him, Qin Wudao was not false at all.

Compared with the strong saints of the Xuantian Continent and the strong cultivators of the saints of the Immortal Realm, there is still a gap between them.

In terms of magic techniques alone, the cultivation techniques of the cultivators of the Xuantian Continent could not be compared to the cultivators of the Immortal Realm.

And although Qin Wudao only had great power to cultivate, the techniques he used were all the top techniques of the Immortal Realm, and they were powerful.

A supreme law, it is extremely difficult for the Xuantian Continent to find one.

What's more, he still uses an imperial law, and the power can be imagined.

Fighting against a saint, Qin Wudao used the Taishang Sword Sutra, and he still had absolute confidence to deal with it, and he didn't need to use the Blood Fury Skill.

"Raging Seas"

Zhou Rong shouted angrily, and the aura on his body instantly surged, and the vast momentum bloomed and shook.

The blue light on his body was magnificent, like a blue moon in the sky, shining in all directions.

The hands are pushed out, and the power in the body surges at this moment, reaching a limit of operation.

A great force came out.

Everyone saw a spectacular picture, a vast blue light appeared, like the waves of the Hanhai Sea, rolling in, and the sound of a tsunami shook the universe.

Before the attack came, Qin Wudao could feel the huge coercion coming towards him.

In this blow, Zhou Rong used his powerful means.

"Hiss, is this the power of the saint's power? It's terrifying, it can destroy the world."

"Compared to the previous one, the power that erupted this time was too fierce"

"Spectacular images that make you feel like you're in a rough sea, and you feel scared"

The crowd watching the battle from afar looked awe-struck.

Seeing a strong saint make a move, many people feel that it is an honor.

In the heart of the weak cultivator, the strong saint is the existence of God.

"What's the use of being flashy?" Qin Wudao looked contemptuous.

Holding a holy soldier in his hand, flashing with a divine rainbow, his fierce aura spread, making his whole person feel like a demon god in the world.

Yunzhan Taishang Sword Sutra, he once again slashed out a sword.

"Sword Slashes the Nine Shadows"

The vision appeared, and everyone saw a sword qi that slashed towards the Nine Shadows Breaking Hope Nothingness, and the momentum was immense.

That picture is shocking, and there is an inexplicable fear.

Thousands of zhang sword qi soared into the sky, containing supreme power, as if it was about to shatter the entire void.

Feeling the power of Qin Wudao's sword erupting, Zhou Rong's heart was shocked, and his face showed horror.

The sword qi tore through the sky and slashed at the vast power, with a magnificent momentum.

Without any suspense, Zhou Rong's blow was shattered by Qin Wudao's sword qi.

The vast picture shattered in an instant, and the waves completely disappeared against the formation.

This is not over, the powerful sword qi attacked Zhou Rong with Yu Wei.

Zhou Rong hurriedly made a move and blasted out a blow to block Qin Wudao.

Stabilizing his body, his face was ugly, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart.

But he didn't back down.

He still doesn't believe it, a saint and a strong man, can't he make a powerful cultivator a kid?

Moreover, the temptation of Xianyuan is too great.

If he flinched, it would be a laughing stock for him.

As a saint powerhouse, he couldn't retreat easily.

Seeing that Zhou Rong was a little embarrassed, he did not have any upper hand, which made everyone around him sigh with emotion.

"Give Me Death"

Zhou Rong burst into tears, and his momentum skyrocketed.

The overwhelming power erupted from his body, shaking all directions, causing everyone around him to retreat one after another.

A great power surged up, making everyone see a huge picture.

In front of Zhou Rong, the power surging was like rolling up a hundred zhang of huge waves, the angry sea roared, and the formation was majestic.

The overwhelming formation pressed over, and the sound of waves came out.

Immediately, a big hand covering the sky was condensed.

It was a large blue hand, which appeared to be condensed by the sea, and was powerful enough to clap a mountain into powder.

Looking at the menacing attack, the corners of Qin Wudao's mouth curled up slightly with contempt.

The power in his body surged, and a vast aura bloomed around him.

A dazzling fire lotus suddenly appeared in his hand, and he waved it lightly.

Qin Wudao's front instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the monstrous flames pressed against the power released by Zhou Rong.

As soon as Emperor Yan came out, the temperature between heaven and earth instantly increased dramatically, causing the void to appear distorted, as if it was about to be burned and melted.

The two forces collided, the formation was huge, and the sound of explosions spread, making everyone tremble.

One water and one fire, two repulsive forces collide, and the scene is spectacular.

Looking at the earth-shattering battle in front of him, the eyes of everyone around him were full of awe.

And Qin Wudao fell into everyone's eyes, and he was even more of a monster.

Zhou Rong was beaten by Qin Wudao and retreated, looking very embarrassed.

If he wasn't a saint powerhouse, then he would definitely be killed directly in the face of Qin Wudao.

"That kid is just a freak, I don't know which force he came from?"

Many people were full of curiosity about Qin Wudao's identity in their hearts.

Such a demonic young man, none of the major heavenly arrogances on the Xuantian Continent could reach his level.

"If I want to take down this kid, with my own strength, I can't help him" Zhou Rong's face was gloomy.

After a few fights, he can be regarded as a pervert who has learned Qin Wudao.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation strength exceeded Qin Wudao's two great realms, I am afraid that he would be killed in seconds.

The three quasi-saint powerhouses from before are examples.

At this moment, two powerful auras flew quickly, and everyone was shocked to find that they were two saint powerhouses.

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Rong had a smile on his face.

"Elder Zhou, what's the situation here?" asked a white-haired old man who flew over and asked with a puzzled face.

Sensing the battle on this side, the white-haired old man and another person immediately came over.

"Two elders, this little body has an immortal source" Zhou Rong didn't hide it, and told the truth: "And he also has a sword technique that surpasses the holy law, and it is powerful."

Hearing this, the faces of the two saint powerhouses changed, and they immediately stared at Qin Wudao with greedy eyes.

"We must not let this kid run away" The white-haired old man's gaze locked on Qin Wudao, and the aura of the saint and the strong man shrouded him.

At this moment, Qin Wudao was surrounded by three saint powerhouses.

Seeing this situation, those who watched the battle from a distance felt that there was no suspense.

Although Qin Wudao's strength is perverted, he can't defeat the three saints who have cultivated to be strong.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

"Surrounded by three saints and strong men, this kid can't fly with wings, and he is doomed"

"It's a pity, this demon is going to fall here"

Surrounded by three saint powerhouses, Qin Wudao's pressure instantly increased greatly.

In such a situation, what ability did he have to face the three saint powerhouses?

Ji Niang quietly watched Qin Wudao from a distance.

But there was an expectation in her heart.

In her eyes, Qin Wudao was too mysterious.