Chapter 141: Eight turns of head-to-head showdown! Shocked the audience!

An uproar sounded among the disciples of the three major sects.

"Oh my God! I'm not mistaken, that kid actually blocked the blow of an eight-turn half-saint!"

"Even if it's a casual act, it's enough to seriously injure or even kill a second- or third-turn demi-saint."

"This kid is indeed arrogant, but I don't know how long he can be arrogant, the more he struggles, and the end will be extremely miserable."

Even Ji Ruxue, who was watching the battle, showed a look of surprise, even she couldn't easily follow the attack just now.

But Qin Changgeng looked like he was at ease.

"Brother Qin, let me see your true strength, don't let me down......

She also made such a decision under pressure.

If the Qin family can't deal with the two major sects and is robbed of the inheritance, no one can be blamed, it can only be said that the strength is not good.

Squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the royal character, Gu Yan sneered.

"No wonder he is so debauched and uninhibited, and he doesn't take our three major sects seriously, it turns out that there are some means."

"But this turtle shell can't protect you."

"Let me destroy your ridiculous self-confidence with my own hands!"

With a kick of his foot, a fierce innate qi spread out.

Like waves, the power is stacked layer by layer, constantly hitting the royal character.

"Stacked Waves Ninefold, Ground-level low-level martial arts!" Someone from the Tyrant Sword Sect exclaimed.

"The power of this martial art is very powerful, there are nine layers in total, the power of one is higher than the other, and the superposition of nine layers is simply shocking!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, it seemed that Gu Yan was really angry.

Even such a powerful martial art was used.

Like a flat boat in the sea, the royal character keeps swinging, and huge cracks keep emerging on it.

"Click!"

In the panicked gaze of the Qin family, the imperial character suddenly shattered, and the wave-like offensive swept towards Qin Changgeng.

Mo Lao's face changed, the Imperial Character Technique was the most powerful defense in the Nine Languages of the Ancestors, and it was actually broken so easily.

This Gu Yan's cultivation is really unfathomable, and I am afraid that he has already touched the threshold of the ninth turn.

Qin Boy is afraid that he can't stop it!

"I've long heard that the sword skills of the Sword Sect are unparalleled in the Northern Regions, and the old man wants to learn about it."

Worried that Qin Changgeng would not be able to withstand such an offensive, Mo Lao couldn't help but make a move.

Seeing Mo Lao's move, the eighth-turn half-saint of Huang Feng Valley also moved, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity to comprehend the sword technique of the Sword Sect, so let me play with you!"

Stopped by Zhang Yuan, Mo Lao's face was extremely ugly, and he could only watch Qin Changgeng be overwhelmed by the wave-like offensive.

The furious spiritual power scattered, forming a large pit in its place.

The smoke was so thick that you couldn't see what was inside.

The faces of the people of the Qin family were pale, but the disciples of those sects were overjoyed.

That Qin Changgeng was so powerful that even Ji Ruxue was defeated in his hands, so that the younger generation couldn't raise their heads.

If Qin Changgeng didn't fall, all the Tianjiao in the Northern Regions would live in the shadow of Qin Changgeng.

Many people quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Qin Changgeng being hit, a faint smile appeared on Gu Yan's face.

"That kid should be dizzy, Anlan, you go and capture him."

He is quite confident in his Stacked Waves Ninefold, and the half-saint below the fifth rank will definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Okay!" Su Anlan had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he couldn't wait to push his body to the extreme, and flew towards the big pit.

Thinking that he was about to pinch Qin Changgeng, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Before his smile could fully spread, it suddenly froze.

He was greeted by a fist with a faint golden light, which continued to enlarge under his terrified pupils.

The speed is too fast, there is no time to dodge, and it can only stimulate the aura of the protective body.

As long as he can hold on for a while, he will be able to calmly retreat.

But the ruthless reality gave Su Anlan a heavy blow.

"Great Sun God Fist!"

There was a familiar whisper, echoing in my ears.

The fist glowing with golden light instantly tore apart the protective aura and hit the handsome face.

"Ahh

Su Anlan screamed and flew out upside down, leaving a long trail on the ground.

"Holy Son of the Sword Sect, I can't stand your enthusiasm."

A figure came from the smoke and dust, making everyone gasp.

I saw Qin Changgeng naked, revealing a sturdy streamlined figure, with simple lines on his skin, exuding an immortal brilliance, which made people not be forced to look at.

Facing the Eight Turns and Half Saints, Qin Changgeng was not unprepared.

He made a bold attempt in advance, that is, to outline the runes of the imperial character and then inscribe them on his body.

At first, he failed many times, but gradually learned from the experience, and successfully engraved nearly a hundred royal characters.

Covering his whole body, even he didn't know how strong his physical defenses would be.

But now the effect looks good, and the seemingly ferocious attack just now didn't cause much damage to him.

Also casually solved an eyesore.

"How is that possible?" Su Anlan covered his red and swollen face, coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the proud figure in disbelief.

Qin Changgeng not only did not suffer serious injuries as he imagined, but also appeared in front of him alive, which is not at all in line with common sense.

The punch hurt him a lot, and it was extremely insulting.

The holy son of the dignified Sword Sect was actually slapped in the face in front of everyone, which was really a great shame.

"Qin Changgeng!" Su Anlan looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't bear this shame and was fainted.

For Su Anlan's unbearable performance, the disciples of the Sword Sect were a little unable to look at it directly.

"This man's body is actually so strong!" Looking at Qin Changgeng's essence-like body, Ji Ruxue's eyes couldn't help but widen, and her full chest rose and fell violently.

When she was in Yin Wind Valley, she knew that Qin Changgeng's physical body was very strong, and even her sharp sword moves could not break through the epidermis, leaving only some white marks.

But now it's different, this is an attack of the Eighth Turn and a Half Saint, and he can follow without any damage.

Gu Yan frowned, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the runes on Qin Changgeng's body were quite extraordinary.

It was these runes that greatly weakened his offensive.

Seeing that Qin Changgeng was not knocked down, Zhang Yuan was also taken aback.

"Brother Gu, don't play with that kid, let's solve it as soon as possible."

He glanced vaguely at the Heavenly Sword Gate, and a deep look of jealousy appeared on his face.

Now, the more it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Maybe the Heavenly Sword Sect will break its promise at any time and then make a strong move.

Seeing that Qin Changgeng was fine, Mo Lao was also relieved.

"Fight against me, and dare to be distracted, it seems that I have been underestimated sometimes."

Mo Lao chuckled, and the attack intensified a lot, which made Zhang Yuan a little hurried for a while.