Updated: 2013-11-27

Chapter 65: Absorbing Mysterious Power

Where could Mo Kuangyin have thought that Qin Hong's mystical skills were triggered by the internal strength of the martial artists, not only did he need less mystical power, but he also had a heart, and he could display the god-level mystical skills in one breath, this means, even Mo Kuangyin was inferior.

"This Qin Hong, there must be a huge secret on his body, he must not be able to let him go, this time as soon as you and your eldest brother are finished, I will suppress him! Find out the secret on him!" Mo Kuangyin's eyes wandered, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Can you block one of my sword qi, can you also block two, three, or even hundreds?" Tao Wuyan's battle intent rose sharply, he had been suppressed by Qin Hong, but now he finally turned the situation around, naturally he was full of spirit and strong fighting intent.

"Come on!" Qin Hong is also undiminished in fighting spirit, since breaking through to the realm of the Martial King, Qin Hong has not really competed with the mystics with equal strength, especially the mystics who rely on the strength of the flesh, the main medicine of Tao Wuya, which can stimulate Qin Hong's combat potential even more.

Tao Wuyan didn't hesitate at all, opened his mouth again, and suddenly spit out, the sword qi shot out, Qin Hong's hands pressed down again and again, and the Nine Flame Dragons instantly struck, and the nine flame dragons churned in the air, resisting Tao Wuyan's protruding sword qi.

In the void, the Tiangang Giant Spirit and the Nine Flame Dragons appeared almost at the same time, and they were one after another, Qin Hong's internal strength continued to erupt, and the god-level mystical skills continued to be displayed, and the body was like a huge reservoir, and the internal strength was like a flood pouring out of the floodgates, pouring for thousands of miles, surging endlessly.

And Tao Wu's Xuan Power is also endless, and he constantly spews out Dao Dao sword qi from his mouth, and the sword qi is almost connected into a line, turning into a white match in the air, stirring the layers of void and constantly vibrating.

This kind of battle is completely beyond the level of the two Xuan Kings, which makes all the onlookers addicted.

In the private room where Mo Xiyin was, Zhong Yuanming and Sun Xiumei glanced at each other, the two of them only understood how terrifying Qin Hong was at this time, Zhong Yuanming had provoked Qin Hong in every possible way before, thinking about it at this time, he couldn't help but be afraid, if Qin Hong wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as slaughtering pigs and dogs.

"Zhong Yuanming!" Mo Xiyin's voice was a little gloomy, "This is what you said about the Yipin Xuan King from a small kingdom?"

"This ......" Zhong Yuanming was hard to argue, Qin Hong's cultivation was indeed a first-grade Xuan King, but he was able to burst out with such a powerful strength, which he didn't know at all, otherwise he would have tried his best to convince Qin Hong before.

"It seems that I have a problem with my vision, and I will actually treat you as a confidant!" Mo Xiyin shook his head.

"Gongzi Xiyin, it's really a misunderstanding! It's true that Qin Hong's cultivation is a first-grade Xuan King, but I don't know what his strength is!" Zhong Yuanming hurriedly defended.

Mo Xiyin shook his head, his gaze swept over Zhong Yuanming disappreciably, and he couldn't help but stop at Sun Xiumei's body for a long time. Sun Xiumei's appearance is not bad, her facial features are quite exquisite, and her figure is extremely well-proportioned, ordinary men can't help but take a second look.

In terms of appearance, this Zhong Yuanming and Sun Xiumei are a very good match.

As if aware of Mo Xiyin's unkind gaze, Sun Xiumei felt a chill in her heart inexplicably, she wanted to leave this private room a little, and even if she could, she wanted to escape from this place and stay away from Mo Xiyin's side.

And at this moment, Zhong Yuanming was also aware of the unfinished charm in Mo Xiyin's eyes, a complicated expression appeared on his face, and his heart seemed to be struggling violently.

"Zhong Yuanming, you keep saying that you are loyal to me and willing to give up your life for me, are you serious?" asked Mo Xiyin with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Every word is true, there is no half-truth!" Zhong Yuanming patted his chest and said.

"So, are you willing to give up everything you have for me?" said Mosien.

"Of course, as long as Gongzi Xiyin says a word, what I, Zhong Yuanming, can do, naturally there will be no hesitation!" Zhong Yuanming said affirmatively.

"Hehe!" Mo Xiyin nodded, his eyes greedily "lingered" on Sun Xiumei's body for a moment, and his gaze turned to the ring again.

At this time, the battle between Qin Hong and Tao Wuyan had reached a white-hot stage, the two of them were like a tide, constantly colliding in the air, slamming violently again and again, and exploding violently again and again, if it weren't for the blessing of the clever formation prohibition, Xiangbaowu would have already exploded.

However, at this time, everyone did not have the slightest worry, and they were addicted one by one, this level of battle, which usually costs a lot of money, cannot be seen, but this time it is actually free to watch.

In the doorman camp of the East Fence Prince, the diner who was originally replaced by Qin Hong was also dumbfounded at this time, he originally thought that Qin Hong, the first-class Xuan King, would even risk his life in order to please the East Fence Prince, but now he realized how stupid he was, if someone wanted to kill him, he could be crushed thousands of times with one finger.

In Qin Hong's body, the internal strength continued to explode, and finally had the potential to be exhausted, which was also a rare feeling for Qin Hong, even if he fought with Tang Wenyuan, the consumption of Qin Hong's internal strength was not as thorough as this time.

It's like a container in which the water is poured out little by little, and at the end of the day it is about to bottom out. But Tao Wuyan's situation is not much better, he has increased his strength to the extreme with the help of the Xuanshen bloodline, but because of this, he consumes more Xuanxin, he is so tired that he is panting, and every time he spits out the sword qi, he also has a sense of weakness.

"Hehe, Tao Wuya, aren't you going to kill me?, do you have any other skills?" Qin Hong smiled, he knew that Tao Wuya had done everything he could.

Even the essence blood of the Xuan Shen has been stimulated, and Tao Wuzhi is not crazy.

"Qin Hong, you deserve my respect. You're far more powerful than I ever imagined. I can't kill you, but you can't defeat me either, and if I'm not mistaken, the mystical power of your body is about to be depleted!" Tao Wuyan gasped and grinned.

"Hehe!" Qin Hong smiled weirdly, and Mu Yuanjiu's secret method of turning sound and breath was running on his body, and all around him, the pores were wide open, greedily sucking the Xuan Qi in the air, and he could even see the Xuan Qi flowing wildly with the naked eye, forming small whirlpools that flowed into Qin Hong's body.

"Why are you absorbing Xuan Power so fast?" Tao Wuya was a little speechless.

Not only Tao Wuyan, but everyone else was extremely shocked, Qin Hong's speed of absorbing Xuan Power can be described as a pervert.

If the speed at which people absorb the Xuan Force is described as a trickle, then he is the great river and ocean, galloping, mighty soup, as if there is no limit of the Xuan Sea at all.

(The fourth shift is here, and there is one more tonight!)