Chapter 865: The Difference

"He incorporated his methods into the laws of infinite warfare?" Wait a minute. What did it mean to kill before that? Why... Could this man's actions bring about such a terrible atmosphere of war?" the young man in religious clothing whispered.

I have to say that Qin Huan's practice of the Infinite War Method in front of him subverted their cognition. In their opinion, it is impossible for Wonderland to master the method of infinite war to reach their level.

I didn't expect him to be so different from the people in front of him.

"Buzz!" When a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, Qin Huan suddenly saw dense and transparent lines around him. These lines seem to contain immense power, making the entire Fifth Phalanx even more powerful!

"Boom!"

Qin Huan's speed was getting faster and faster, roaring like thunder. Fear and stress pushed the four to the edge of the stone steps on the fourth floor

"The drill alone is scary enough. If we fight, when will such a monster appear in the clan?" The body made his son go into shock and whisper.

"It turns out... We were all wrong, this is the real endless war!! It blended its own Tao and rules, but before that, what did it mean to be killed by death?, the plain-looking young man muttered.

The most shocking thing was Lin Zhan. He remembered that during the First World War, Qin Huan and Qin Huan had only learned more than 300 moves, but now Qin Huan didn't even dare to fight, even if he stepped into the war fairyland, he didn't dare to fight.

Because Qin Huan's methods are much more clever than him. If his infinite tactics were just tactics, then Qin Huan's current infinite combat methods were like a supernatural force. They are very different.

Qin Huan had no idea that Lin Zhan and the four were shocked. At this time, he became embroiled in endless wars.

Unlike Xianfeng, Qin Huan no longer tried to combine rules with Taoist thoughts, but tried to practice his martial arts after 432 movements.

After leaving the Sixiang Pavilion, Qin Huan's divine sense entered the ring of the first bitter sea and took out the note left by Wang Tiangang. What made Qin Huan look stiff was that the notes he had made when he swallowed the Vortex Recurrence had not yet been returned

In other words, Wang Tiangang had not returned to his clan, which made Qin Huan speechless. If he had believed in his hopes, he would have died many times.

"According to the rules of the competition of Disciple Dabinamen, am I an outer disciple or an inner disciple now?" Qin Huan was very helpless. Wang Tiangang did not reply. In what capacity will he participate in the disciple Tabilai?

Qin Huan pondered for a while, and remembered Wende Dao, who lived in Longfeng's waist. He may have a way of qualifying himself to participate in the disciple Tabilai. Because there is a lot of activity in the outer gate of the disciple Dabi. Almost everywhere there is talk of who had a chance to win the original nine disciples. Qin Huan walked on the road to the outer gate of the Jidao Holy Sect, looking at the endless stream of disciples, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but think of Ge

At first, with a hint of self-reproach in their hearts, they were forced to leave the Holy Sect of Yoshishima.

Qin Huan also thought of the Sword Demon King Wang Chenglong who was killed by himself. Maybe he can meet his disciple Dabi. At that time, Qin Huan didn't mind letting him die once.

Qin Huan took a deep breath, his eyes sunken. After the disciple's farewell, he was ready to continue his journey to the Nine Great Immortal Realms. By the way, he went to look for the ruins of the coffin lid.

It should be said that Qin Huan was taken aback by the ferocity and terror on the coffin lid. He wanted to go again and see if he could find the source of the coffin lid from the rubble. Moreover, the coffin lid gave Qin Huan an inexplicable feeling.

Seem...... Only you can move it.

You know, at that time, Zong Xilong and other disciples from the gate of the Rhubarb War Temple were first-class strength, and there were also some bodybuilders. Even if they attacked frantically, they couldn't lift the lid of the coffin, which made Qin Huan a little strange in retrospect.

Although the coffin lid was very heavy, Qin Huan still picked it up and walked into the fairyland. At that time, Qin Huan's strength was definitely not as strong as Zong Xilong and the others, so according to this principle, Zong Xilong and the others should be able to move the coffin lid.

Moreover, after the coffin lid fell, the Wei War somehow became Qin Huan's mummy, which shocked Qin Huan very much. It seems that as long as the coffin is covered, whether it is life or death, it should be dead. It's like a conclusion.

Apart from...... The coffin lid is so powerful, so how terrible is a full coffin?

This made Qin Huan decide to go to the ruins again.

Qin Huan suppressed his inner thoughts, sighed, and went to pick up Long Feng. He was going to find Wen Dedao to see if there was a way to get him to participate in the disciple Dabilai.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Huan passed by the outer doorway, and was about to walk to the way to the Dragon Capture Peak, when he heard a childish shout: "Stop!"

Because there were many disciples outside the gate, Qin Huan had an idea in his heart and didn't pay attention, but he didn't wait a few steps before leaving. Qin Huan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, Qin Huan was thinking about it, and grabbed it with his right hand.

"Bang!"

A muffled explosion.

Qin Huan turned his head slightly and looked at this 14-5-year-old rich kid. He frowned slightly and said, "Who are you?"

"Let it go!" The young man's eyebrows were raised, and he shouted and cursed. Although he is not very old, he has the authority to maintain his dignity over the years.

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and let go of his right hand.

The young man rubbed his red hands, glared at Qin Huan and said, "I want you to stop." How dare you ignore me?"

"Really?" Qin Huan glared at the young man and said impatiently.

"My name is Wu Feilong. I want your three Thunderbolts. Say whatever you want, I can satisfy you. This well-dressed young man said proudly that although he was two heads shorter than Qin Huan, he was arrogant and looked down on Qin Huan.

This handsome young man is the great-grandson of Wu Feilong, the military general in charge of the Law Enforcement Department of the Holy Sect of Jidao. At the beginning, Qin Yu snatched the things of the Three Fast Thunder Beasts, and when he came out, the shells of the Three Fast Thunder Beasts were broken, and Qin Yu wanted to take the Three Fast Thunder Beasts for himself. If it weren't for Xu Huansheng, I'm afraid he would have been taken in by that boy for a long time.

From the beginning, Wu Feilong was reluctant. For years, some people have been looking for Qin Yu. Because Qin Yu was robbed after going to heaven and earth, he had fruits.

This is Lee material. Six years ago, when he robbed the Holy Land at the outer gate, a great catastrophe occurred. I heard that there was thunder in the thunder. Even in the last three thousand days or so, few people have been punished by thunder and lightning. ”

The young general's great-grandson Wu Feilong. It is said that due to Wu Changlao's intimidation and lawlessness, no one dared to say a word. Unexpectedly, Li Youcai angered Wu Feilong. "I remember that when Lee Youcai crossed the street to rob, a thunderbolt broke its shell. "It is said that this thunderbolt has a mutation and has three heads. I remember that at that time, Wu Chang Lao seemed to have taken the young Wu Feilong to the place of the transitional robbery. It seemed that ninety-nine Supreme Elders were slowly grasping the saint

Old Block ...... I didn't make it. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the five flying dragons are still thinking about the thunderbolt on a sunny day. ”

"Yes, yes. It reminds me that there was such a thing in the beginning. No wonder I saw Wu Feilong walking around outside the door these days. I'm waiting for Li Youcai. ”

"As a military general, I'm afraid, unless Elder Xu comes out, these five flying dragons will never die in front of thunder and lightning for a long time, I'm afraid of Li Youcai

"Pat!"

All the disciples who were talking were stunned, their eyes fixed on Fan Fei. Finally, Qin Huan grabbed Wu Feilong's neck with one hand and lifted him in the air. For a moment, their faces were expressionless, and their minds were in turmoil.

In recent years, Wu Feilong's reputation has become well-known, but most of them are brave. No one dared to take his words seriously. After all, his grandfather, Wu Chang, was always the head of the Yoshishima Holy Sect Law Enforcement Hall.