"The Great Desolation Heavenly Palm!"

Qin Luo was shocked into the air and did not lose his proportions, decisively accumulated thunder blood spiritual power, and played the only magic skill he currently mastered, a thunder palm print fell from the sky and smashed towards Xiao Yan.

"Fight with me, you're looking for death!"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Yan also used his magic skills, blasting a fist mark full of spiritual power towards the thunder palm print.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

"Boom!"

Although Xiao Yan was at the peak of the Jindan period, and his cultivation had an absolute advantage compared to Qin Luo, the Eight Extremes Collapse he played was only a Xuan-level magic technique, which was far less subtle than the Heavenly Rank Magic Technique Great Desolation Heavenly Palm.

Therefore, this wave of fists collided, and the two sides barely fought into four or six, only to hear a violent explosion, and the two of them each turned into a streamer and flew backwards.

"Damn! How could he be so strong?! ”

Xiao Yan was carried by the shock wave, rubbing a gully dozens of meters long on the ground, stood up in embarrassment, looked down at his palm that was scorched black by the power of thunder, and his face was ugly.

Qin Luo was promoted to the foundation building period within a month, and the most unacceptable thing for Xiao Yan was that Qin Luo actually relied on his foundation building cultivation to cross a big realm and fight with himself!

He even wounded himself!

In this way, it seems that you are stupid.

You must know that between the monks, the gap between each small realm is extremely huge, and with external advantages such as experience, magic skills, and magic weapons, you may be able to jump two or three small realms to defeat your opponent.

However, the difference between himself and Qin Luo is not two or three small realms, but a full fourteen small realms!

Can this also be jumped by you?

……

"Qin Luo!"

Tian Wenjing saw that Qin Luo was blasted into the ruins in the battle with Xiao Yan, and her heartstrings tightened and she exclaimed.

Ordinary monks in the foundation building period, in the face of Jindan stage monks, are often only attacked in an instant.

"This fool has already told him that he can't be Xiao Yan's opponent!"

Tian Wenjing gritted her teeth and was about to fly forward to rescue, when suddenly-

"Hehehe, Xiaoyan, is this all you have to do?"

Contemptuous laughter was heard from the ruins.

Tian Wenjing, along with more than a dozen Soul Sect cultivators, was stunned.

In the next second, everyone saw a figure crawling out of the ruins, shrouded in dark blue armor, not even a trace of dust on his body, and strode towards Xiao Yan.

"This level of aggression doesn't even deserve to tickle me."

"If you give me two more days, let me also break through to the Jindan period, and kill you like a dog!"

“…… Is he Qin Luo? ”

Tian Wenjing couldn't help but widen her apricot eyes.

Wearing the color embryo of the iron armor wraith really made her feel a little strange, that hard metal texture, transformed Qin Luo from a rich boy to a domineering general on the battlefield.

……

"That's the Stygian Iron Armor!"

In the depths of Xiao Yan's mind, the old voice blurted out, and the tone contained great surprise.

"What a big deal, he actually turned a whole piece of dark iron into armor - Xiao Yan, hurry up and kill Qin Luo quickly, as long as you get the dark iron battle armor on his body, you can be invincible at the same level, even if you cultivate to a strong enemy of a big realm higher than you, you can't hurt you!"

Xiao Yan's brows twitched when he heard this.

The voice that resides in his body is called Soul Elder, which is not only the biggest noble person he has ever met in this life, but also the key reason why he can become the young master of the Soul Sect.

Being able to make Soul Elder pay so much attention to it is enough to show how extraordinary the battle armor on Qin Luo's body is.

……

Qin Luo did have to wear the Iron Armor Wraith Soul, there was no way, Xiao Yan's cultivation was much higher than him, if he didn't wear the Iron Armor Wrai, the wave of magic skills just now would have injured him.

This high-end game must be serious, and there can be no spare hands.

Yu Guang silently glanced at the golden light enchantment on the side, only to see that under the continuous confrontation between Liu Chengyin and the Soul Sect Elder, the surface of the enchantment had cracked through spider web-like cracks, and it was obviously not far from the brink of collapse.

"Delay a little longer, wait for the Holy Maiden Liu to get out of trouble, and then destroy the outermost black enchantment, attract the city defense army, Xiao Yan and the others will definitely be defeated."

Qin Luo secretly calculated, the corners of his mouth lifted a disdainful arc, and continued to stimulate Xiao Yan to fight with him:

"Little Yangou, with your little strength, how dare you rob me of the Saintess of Liu? If you continue to fight, it will only be me who will torture and kill you in front of the Holy Maiden Liu, so I advise you to ask the Soul Sect monks to besiege me together! ”

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Your agitation method is useless to me, as you wish." ”

"Everyone, kill Qin Luo by any means!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen Soul Sect cultivators around echoed and played their most ferocious magic skills one after another, attacking Qin Luo in all directions.

Qin Luo: "......"

MMP！ You dogs don't talk about martial arts!

"Stop!"

"Xiaoyan, you are so shameless! Said okay and Qin Luo singled out, you are scared again! ”

Tian Wenjing screamed angrily, and did not hesitate to step forward to help Qin Luo, but a Yuan Infant Soul Sect monk stared at her, slashing out a dazzling sword and cutting off her way.

If it was just a Xiao Yan, with the Iron Armor Wraith Soul, Qin Luo would have the strength to fight, but in the face of more than a dozen strong enemies in the Jindan Period, Qin Luo could not be an opponent at all, and the two strong enemies in front of him who had just collapsed with a great desolate Heavenly Palm would hit him in the back in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Fortunately, the Iron Armor Wraith Soul had a strong defense, and Qin Luo was only knocked away by the huge impact force, not physically damaged.

"Heavenly Feather Dragon Slaying Dance!"

A Yuan Infant Soul Cultivator, seeing the gap between Qin Luo's slashing and flying by the sword, came to the west with a sword to envelop the terrifying spiritual power, and slashed at Qin Luo's chest.

"Bang!"

The power of this sword was so fierce that it even split the armor enchantment that shrouded Qin Luo into a notch visible to the naked eye.

If this sword is slashed on the surface of the armor, with the sturdiness of the dark iron, it will definitely not be damaged by half a point, but that layer of armor enchantment is manifested by Qin Luo's injection of spiritual power, and the degree of solidity is all determined by Qin Luo's spiritual power cultivation.

Obviously, the full force of the Yuan Infant Stage Soul Cultivator's blow had reached the limit that the armor enchantment could withstand.

"Shocking waves!"

There were a total of three Yuan Infant Stage Soul Cultivators, except for the person who fought with Tian Wenjing, the third Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator also saw the gap where Qin Luo was beaten away, and burst into action, smashing his head with a hammer.

"Click."

The armor enchantment that covered Qin Luo's head forcibly let this crack and fly towards the dozen or so Jindan period monks on the other side.

"! Throw me around like a punching bag, don't you! ”

Qin Luo hated it so much that he bit his heart with his teeth and released all the thunder blood spiritual power in his body without reservation.

Although this magic technique was Qin Luo's temporary idea, it did not prevent him from naming it:

"Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Lead!"

"Zizizizi!"

In an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts burst out from Qin Luo's body, accompanied by a piercing sharp roar, indiscriminately attacking all the surrounding Soul Sect cultivators, and the blue-purple lightning shone through the heavens and the earth.

(End of chapter)