"Good boy, a little strong, it seems that the cultivation is not low!"

Blood Ancestor looked at Qin Fan and couldn't help but glance at him, although he couldn't see how deep Qin Fan's cultivation was, it was not difficult to judge from the strength of Qin Fan's punch that his cultivation should have reached about the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Of course, the Blood Ancestor's punch also used half of its strength, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

However, Qin Fan's punch only used seventy percent of his strength.

What's more, he lost too much blood, which seriously affected his normal performance.

"It's not too high, it's just the fifth level of the Spirit Sea Realm. ”

Qin Fan smiled coldly and clenched his fists again to prepare to bombard.

"Haha!"

Hearing this, the Blood Ancestor laughed and said, "Cailing Sea Realm Fivefold, it seems that I still think highly of you, but I'm curious, how dare you make a mistake in front of me, the Jindan Realm Divine Monarch?"

"Phew!"

Qin Fan took a sip and said disdainfully: "Just you, a pseudo-golden pill, are also worthy of the title of Divine Monarch, which is simply an insult to this title." ”

"You!"

The Blood Ancestor was choked by Qin Fan's words.

I am obviously a Jindan, how can I become a pseudo Jindan? Why do you insult this title?

"If you're not convinced, eat me with a punch!"

Qin Fancai didn't bother to explain to him the difference between the real Jin Dan and his pseudo Jin Dan, which was not even as good as the ordinary Jin Dan, and he directly punched him again.

"Boy, look at how this punch of Ben Shenjun blows you up!"

The Blood Ancestor was naturally unconvinced, he still didn't believe that he, the Divine Monarch of the Jindan Realm, would be ridden by a five-fold monk of the Spirit Sea Realm to on his neck, and immediately gathered all the cultivation strength of the Jindan Realm into his fist, and struck out with a punch, facing Qin Fan.

I saw that his punch was shrouded by a huge and terrifying fist phantom, emitting a faint golden light, showing a overwhelming momentum, crushing through it, and a strong air explosion sound could be heard.

Hiss!

The six seriously injured monks watching the battle below all took a sharp breath when they saw the terrifying power of this punch.

"This little monk is indeed brave, but he is too young to know the horror of the Jindan Realm Divine Monarch!"

Wang Xuanzhen shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

"yes!"

A monk nodded in agreement: "That punch just now, it was obvious that the blood kun underestimated him, and it is estimated that he only used one percent of his strength, allowing him to take advantage, but I didn't expect him to swell, and he didn't take the Jindan Realm Divine Monarch in his eyes." ”

"That's it!"

Another monk said: "The six of us are all monks above the fifth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, and as a result, we were easily hit hard by the Blood Kun, how dare he, a little hairy boy of the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Sea Realm, dare to shout with the Blood Kun? It seems that after this punch, this little hairy child is about to fall into the world." ”

"Alas!"

Yang Tianwang, father and son, and Yang Tianbao, who were hiding from a distance to watch the battle, all sighed in frustration.

The momentum of the blood ancestor's punch was like a dragon, and Qin Fan's punch was like the fist of an ordinary person when he fought, and he had already lost in terms of momentum.

Although Qin Fan is not ordinary and can shoot Li Xuanxiao to death, he has lost too much blood and his strength designation is affected, how can he fight with the Blood Ancestor?

"It seems that my extraordinary great-grandson is about to fall!"

Yang Tianwang sighed, and his face was suddenly full of deep sadness.

But at this moment, a bang pierced and exploded out of thin air.

I only saw Qin Fan's small fist colliding with the blood ancestor's mountain-like fist.

Immediately after, an unexpected scene appeared!

Just listen to the sound of "boom!".

The phantom of the Blood Ancestor's huge fist as a mountain suddenly turned into fragments, but Qin Fan's fist was like a bamboo, and it slammed into the Blood Ancestor's solid fist.

There was another loud bang.

The Blood Ancestor's whole person flew backwards for hundreds of meters, while Qin Fan only took a dozen steps backwards.

"This..."

The six monks watching the battle below were terrified to death!

Since he had blocked the Blood Ancestor's terrifying blow, he had also shocked him so far?

Oh my God, is he a monk from the Spirit Sea Realm?

Or is he also a Jindan Realm monk, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Their hearts are full of shock, doubt, disbelief and many other mixed emotions.

Even Yang Tianwang and the others were shocked and their eyes almost fell out.

It's unimaginable that Qin Fan's seemingly puffy punch has such terrifying power, which is too devastating.

And at this moment, Qin Fan was quite excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

When he returned from rebirth, he had yet to meet an opponent, but the Blood Ancestor was able to take a punch from which he used all his strength, and he could be called a strong opponent.

Of course, due to blood loss, Qin Fan was a little weak, and his strength was much weaker than when he was in a full state, otherwise the blood ancestor would collide with his punch, and he might not know how serious the consequences would be.

"Come again!"

Qin Fan snorted lightly and stepped forward with his fists again.

"Grandma's!"

Blood Ancestor shook his painful fist, clenched his fist full of unconvinced, and faced Qin Fan again.

He still doesn't believe in this evil, he is a Jindan Realm Divine Monarch, since he is not the opponent of the Linghai Realm monks.

Of course, he also doubted that Qin Fan would also be a Jindan Realm monk, but he looked at it, Qin Fan's dantian did not have a Jindan, so it could be proved that Qin Fan was not a Jindan Realm monk.

It's just that he is very depressed, is the Spirit Sea Realm cultivator so fierce?

After a short while.

"Boom!"

The two punched each other again.

As a result, what made Blood Ancestor unbelievable was that he was still the same as the previous time, flying a hundred meters upside down, and this little hairy boy just took more than a dozen steps back.

"Come again!"

Just when the Blood Ancestor was shocked, Qin Fan's light drink came again, only to see him holding his fist again.

"Hmph! This Divine Monarch will no longer play with you! Let you taste the power of this Divine Monarch's immortal arts!"

As the words fell, Blood Ancestor pinched a finger, and the corners of his mouth quickly squirmed.

A few seconds later, his whole body was shrouded in dense electricity, walking up and down, as if thousands of thunder dragons were coiled on him, like a thunder god descending into the world, indescribable majesty.

Just as Qin Fan was approaching, he gathered a ball of thunder with both hands and blatantly pushed towards Qin Fan.

Suddenly, the thunderball turned into a thunder pillar and extended out at a speed of 100 meters per second.

Qin Fan stopped in an instant.

Rumble!

Almost in the blink of an eye, a thunder pillar with a diameter of up to fifty centimeters slammed into Qin Fan's body, and the cold current instantly swallowed Qin Fan.

But in the next second, Blood Ancestor's brows furrowed deeply.

'Shouldn't he have been killed on the spot?'

The Blood Ancestor was very surprised, because with the power of his thunder pillar, it was enough to kill a half-step Divine Monarch of the Spirit Sea Realm, and Qin Fan was only a five-fold cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm, how could he withstand such a fierce attack?

Next, the further forward the thunder pillar became, the shorter it became, and the blood ancestor's face became more and more ugly.

Because, Qin Fan was still standing there intact, letting Lei Wei devour him.

Impossible!

The Blood Ancestor shook his head in disbelief, he was about to wonder if he was in the Jindan Realm, if it was the Jindan Realm, how could he not even kill a fifth-fold monk in the Spirit Sea Realm?

Before he could get out of his surprise and the current dissipated, Qin Fan's indifferent voice sounded: "This kind of trick of yours is also worthy of being called immortal art, now I will let you see what is called real immortal art!"

Qin Fan's words fell, Qin Fan pinched a finger and shouted softly:

"Sword Rain Showdown!"

Suddenly, a golden short sword shot out from his dantian.

With the rotation of the golden short sword, in the blink of an eye, Qin Fan's front was covered with dense sword shadows, and the number was still increasing, and the tips of all the sword shadows were all pointing towards the Blood Ancestor.

"This, this..."

Seeing thousands of mountains and thousands of cold long swords appear out of thin air, the Blood Ancestor was almost dumbfounded, rubbing his eyes, his eyes full of shock and incredulity.

At this moment, Qin Fan spit out a word:

"Kill!"

In an instant, ten thousand swords were fired together, like a rainstorm pear blossom, covering the blood ancestor.

Although the Blood Ancestor was stunned, he was not afraid, how could a mere Spirit Sea Realm cultivator endure the means he used?

So, he snorted disdainfully, gathered a huge cloud of energy, and hit the overwhelming rain of swords.

But in the next second, his eyeballs almost burst out.

I saw that after the energy hit the sword rain, it was pierced through the hornet's nest by the sword rain, but the sword rain did not stop at all, and continued to roar.

"Not good!"

At this time, the Blood Ancestor knew that he was afraid, and jumped a hundred meters high, but the sword rain seemed to have life, and the tip of the sword turned around, covering him from the bottom up.

"Ahh

Blood Ancestor screamed, turned around and fled.

But the speed of the sword rain exceeded his speed, and before he could escape far, at least a hundred long swords pierced through him.

"Ah!!h

The Blood Ancestor suddenly let out a terrible scream like killing a pig.

I saw that his body was stabbed into a hornet's nest, and golden blood rained down.

After hitting the target, the rain of swords dissipated, and at this time, Qin Fan's indifferent voice suddenly sounded:

"How dare you let my mother's blood go!

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