Chapter Seventy-One: Covering the Sky with a Palm
Qi Han looked at Zhao Xiu with a shocked face, and said in disbelief: "You killed these three-headed demons?" But you only have the cultivation of the Jindan stage, how can you kill the Fusion God Realm monster!"
Zhao Xiu glanced at Qi Han and said lightly: "Do you still think that I am not your opponent?"
"What about the powerhouses of the Fusion God Realm?"
"What about the genius of the Xuanzong Sect!"
"I'll kill you like a chicken!" Zhao Xiu snorted coldly, and the whole person rushed towards Qi Han like a sharp arrow.
The speed is as fast as lightning, so fast that the other party is caught off guard, and he can't react at all.
"Arrogance!" Qi Han looked at Zhao Xiu, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, when did he, as a genius of Guixuanzong, receive such an insult.
Even the elders of the Guixuan Sect would not speak to him in such a tone.
In the Seven Veins, he is a star-studded figure holding the moon.
Zhao Xiu rushed to Qi Han and volleyed a claw, with a ghostly aura, like a hellish netherworld, this claw can tear apart the ghosts and gods.
Qi Han was shocked and angry, this claw was vicious and vicious, and it was ferocious to the extreme, making him feel a palpitation inexplicably.
It's just that as a disciple of Guixuanzong, how could he show his fear at this time, and immediately meet Zhao Xiu, turning his palms over and turning unpredictably.
The palm prints covering the sky and the sun were so powerful that they were enough to level a mountain.
The disciples of Guixuanzong were dumbfounded, and then there was surprise in their eyes, Qi Han's cultivation had reached the peak of the Fusion God Realm, which was definitely the best among the disciples of the three generations of the Seven Veins.
What's more, he has obtained a powerful inheritance, and this fluttering palm can instantly transform into thousands of palm prints.
Even in the face of the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, he has the strength to fight!
The young man in front of him is certainly weird, but after all, he is only a cultivator in the Jindan period, and the gap in strength is by no means something that can be made up by the exercises.
What's more, Qi Han thinks that what he has learned is a righteous and bright exercise, although this young man has fierce tricks, but after all, he is a sideshow.
If evil does not prevail over good, how can the other party defeat him?
Zhao Xiu's claw in the air dissipated in thousands of palm prints, and then, Qi Han trampled up, and another palm fell from the sky.
This palm is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the unpredictable palm print condenses into a floating cloud in the sky, completely submerging Zhao Xiu.
"You are indeed powerful, but you haven't stepped into the Fusion God Realm for a day, so you don't know the gap between you and me!"
Qi Han roared angrily, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a void palm print was pressed down in the air, as big as a small hill, and smashed Zhao Xiu's position out of a big pit.
The dust was flying, and Zhao Xiu's shadow had long disappeared into the dust.
This palm is enough to raze a hill to the ground.
"Senior Brother Qi is really powerful!"
"It is his honor that this kid died at the hands of Senior Brother Qi Han. ”
"Hehe, I thought he had a lot of ability, but it turned out that he was not completely destroyed under the palm of Senior Brother Qi, and there was not even a trace of scum left. ”
The disciples of Gui Xuanzong sneered again and again.
"Childe!" Qinglian's face turned pale, she was now at the end of her crossbow, her vitality had dissipated, and she only held on with one breath.
Seeing that Zhao Xiu was slammed into the ground by Qi Han's palm, a trace of loneliness flashed in Qinglian's eyes.
Qi Han's cultivation has reached the peak of the Fusion God Realm, this palm does not have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, with all his strength, how can Zhao Xiu have a chance to live?
"This demon girl is not dead yet?" Only then did the disciples of Gui Xuanzong notice Qinglian on the side, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.
Qi Han carried his hands behind his back, like a peerless powerhouse, looking at the dusty pit with a downward gaze, with a smile on his face.
Everyone was fascinated by his handsome image.
This is the real master's style!
"Senior Brother Qi, how to deal with this demon girl?" one of the disciples of Gui Xuanzong asked in a respectful tone.
Qi Han said lightly: "Kill it, as long as it is a demon clan, you will be killed." ”
"Yes!" the disciples of the Xuanzong Sect sneered and walked towards Qinglian.
They were about to make a move when they saw a flash of fire flash from the dusty pit.
Boom!, dozens of fire dragons rose into the air, and Zhao Xiu turned into a phantom and walked with the dragon.
The supreme descended into the world, and the emperor came to the nine heavens!
This is the inheritance of Zhao Xiu.
At this moment, Qi Han's face finally changed, and what surprised him was not that the other party was unscathed under this palm, but that the other party's inheritance was the most amazing one he had seen so far.
Even Zhao Xuanyuan, who is famous among the seven veins, is far from him.
"How is that possible?" the faces of everyone present changed, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.
"How is this kid still alive!" exclaimed a Gui Xuanzong disciple.
"Let's shoot together, this kid is a little weird, I'm afraid Senior Brother Qi will miss. ”
These disciples of Guixuanzong finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Zhao Xiu.
Qi Han stood there with a pale face, his self-esteem was hit, facing a young man who was cultivating in the Jindan period, he still needed him and his senior brother to besiege him?
Genius has the dignity of genius!
"Get out of the way for me!" Qi Han snorted coldly and greeted Zhao Xiu.
Zhao Xiu stepped over, the fire dragon roared behind him, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and in an instant, endless evil qi gushed out, under this monstrous flame, it looked a little weird.
Qi Han pointed like a sword, and the Xuanyin sword pointed out.
This finger is enough to turn things upside down and reverse yin and yang!
The sword in Zhao Xiu's hand was as fast as a meteor, and the angle was weird and tricky, and it appeared in front of Qi Han in an instant.
Qi Han only felt a flash of coldness, and the sharp sword almost blinded his eyes, and he immediately withdrew his fingers to avoid this extremely powerful sword.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiu sneered.
If Qi Han doesn't retreat, pointing at him will only be a lose-lose ending.
Although the Xuanyin Sword Finger could break through the petrified defenses, Zhao Xiu was confident that he could blind the opponent's eyes with a single sword.
Faced with this lose-lose style of play, Qi Han flinched.
He is a genius disciple of Guixuanzong, so naturally he will not fight to the death with a young man in the Jindan period in such a place.
It's a pity that he only took a step back, Zhao Xiu took a step forward, and Qi Han, who was pressed by the power of Emperor Jiuxiao, couldn't raise his head.
The sword in Zhao Xiu's hand is like a poisonous snake, the angle of the sword is unpredictable, and it is so fast that people can't react, if it weren't for Qi Han's cultivation to be profound, I'm afraid that Zhao Xiu's throat would have been cut by a sword.
"I believe it now, you do have the strength to kill monsters!" Qi Han shouted and retreated.
Since the battle, Qi Han has lost the arrogance of a genius disciple, and his heart is extremely shocked.
A monk in the Jindan period can force him to this point, and if he says it, he is afraid that he will lose the face of returning to Xuanzong!
"Since you killed the three-headed monster, why do you still want to defend that demon girl?" Qi Han was shocked and angry.
He was surprised by Zhao Xiu's strength, but angry that this person had such a profound cultivation, but he was acting as a tiger, and he was not clear with the demon girl.
Zhao Xiu sneered, looking at Qi Han with a chill.
If it weren't for this group of neuroses, he would have known the secrets of the Heavenly Realm!
"If you don't roll, don't roll either. A touch of killing intent flashed in Zhao Xiu's eyes!