"Hahaha......"

The Nine-Headed Saint was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wildly, tears broke out of the corners of his eyes, he looked at Lu Jing, as if looking at a clown, he mocked loudly, and shouted: "The guy who has cultivated to only the middle stage of the quasi-saint still wants to fight with Qian Qingying, I think you are stupid if you are not crazy!"

"Indeed!"

Guang Zhenzi nodded and said: "It's only in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, not only is the cultivation not as good as Qian Qingying, not to mention the exercises and means mastered, how can it be Qian Qingying's opponent?

"Xiaoyou, the jade slip in your hand is related to my Buddhism, why don't you leave it to me, I can protect you. ”

The Fat Buddha smiled.

"Self-defeating. ”

Xuan Qing shook his head and stopped paying attention.

Human teaching, expounding teaching, Buddhism, they have no intention of intervening, although they want to get the pseudo-immortal sword array, but they have no idea of protecting Lu Jing.

They weren't going to make a move at this time, but they had to wait until Lu Jing was solved by Qian Qingying and them before they made an instant move to seize the 'Pseudo-Immortal Sword Formation'.

It's a lot easier that way.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, Lu Jing has the eye of truth, and he should be able to clearly know how strong Qian Qingying is, and I should rely on it for this. ”

Boa guessed.

"Hehe, what kind of reliance? What kind of reliance can compare to the saint?

Xuanqing didn't care, and said firmly: "He's dead!"

"This ......"

Bao'er also felt that what Xuanqing said was right, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Apparently.

Lu Jing's victory over Yang Jian's record was known to almost no living beings present, only the five sages of Huaguo Mountain, and Mink Yu knew Lu Jing's true combat power.

But.

The terrifying power that Qian Qingying showed also made their hearts beat drums.

Brush!!!

Suddenly.

The Nine-Headed Saint crossed time and space and appeared beside Qian Qingying, he looked at Lu Jing with a cruel smile, and said in a deep voice: "Qian Qingying, my injuries have almost recovered, you give this guy to me, he doesn't need you to take action personally, it just so happens that I have long wanted to teach this guy a lesson, let him know what the real 'horror' is." ”

"Good!"

Qian Qingying nodded in agreement.

"So refreshing, then I'm welcome. ”

The Nine-Headed Saint laughed.

"Look for the dead guy. ”

The Nine-Headed Saint turned to look at Lu Jing with a cruel smile on his face, and said, "Say, what kind of 'horror' do you want to taste?"

"You don't have the ability. ”

Lu Jing said lightly.

"What arrogance!"

The Nine-Headed Saint sneered.

Rumble!!!

The voice fell.

The nine-headed saint made a move, his figure came across the sky, crossed the distance of time and space, and appeared in front of Lu Jing in a blink of an eye, the pitch-black brilliance converged, he punched out, and the pitch-black fist mark was like a vast giant peak blasted towards Lu Jing, and the surrounding space-time shattered and shattered.

"Truth be told, nobody believes it. ”

Lu Jing had a regretful expression, and then raised his hand to make a punch, this punch exploded, with a vast concentration of qi and blood, without the slightest brilliance, it was just an ordinary punch, but it had shattered time and space.

To know.

Lu Jing's cultivation is the Pangu Nine Revolutions, this is the supreme holy law, after the cultivation is successful, even every punch and every move of ordinary people is comparable to the holy art.

"Don't use mana, only use the power of the immortal body, look for death!"

The Nine-Headed Saint was furious.

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"That's it!"

"Even the Wu Clan wouldn't dare do that!"

Numerous living beings.

Boom!!!

The next moment.

The two sides collided, only to see that the punch of the Nine-Headed Saint was shattered by Lu Jing in a devastating attitude, and the pitch-black fist print exploded into a sky of light and shadow.

Burst!!!

Blood splattered, and the fist of the Nine-Headed Saint was shattered.

"Ah!!h

The nine-headed saint screamed miserably, retreated again and again, his expression was a little frightened, and he looked at Lu Jing with shocked eyes, full of disbelief, "You...... You...... What kind of power are you using?!"

"You're too weak to even take a punch from me. ”

Lu Jing shook his head.

"The Nine-Headed Saint is not an opponent!!"

"OMG!!"

"What did I just see? It's like a dream!"

"How could it be ?!!"

He ...... He didn't have any mana, he just relied on the power of his pure immortal body to defeat the attack of the Nine-Headed Saint, and the palms of the Nine-Headed Saint were shattered!!"

"What kind of power is this?!! I've never heard of it!"

"Could it be that he is a witch?!"

Pause.

There was a loud exclamation all around, and the tone was full of shock and disbelief, apparently they didn't expect it to be like this.

"What is this?!"

Wu Sha was also blinded, he was a strong man of the Wu clan, and he had never heard of such a terrifying immortal body, which was completely beyond his imagination.

To know.

Lu Jing is in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and the nine-headed saint is the pinnacle of the quasi-saint! Lu Jing's cultivation is not as high as the nine-headed saint, but Lu Jing only injured the nine-headed saint with the power of the immortal body.

"Damn!Damn!Damn!!"

The nine-headed saint was furious, almost crazy, he heard the sounds around him, his face was lost, and at the beginning, he swore to teach Lu Jing a lesson, but now he didn't break Lu Jing's palm with a punch.

"Lu Jing is so strong?!"

Below.

Among the ruins.

Prime Minister Turtle and they took many Dragon Palace quasi-saints to treat the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the injuries of the Dragon King of the Four Seas stabilized, and Ao Guang was shocked when he saw the scene of the Nine-Headed Saint being easily injured by Lu Jing.

"Die!!"

Brush!!

The nine-headed saint roared, and the shot was full force, the mana surged, the flesh and blood were regenerated, the palm of his hand was recovering rapidly, and then he grabbed the ghost head knife with both hands.

"Pseudo-Holy Arts!

Airplanes!!!

The nine-headed saint used the strongest means, holding the knife in both hands, and the pitch-black power was condensed together, and he slashed at Lu Jing with a knife, and the pitch-black knife slashed and slashed.

"The Nine-Headed Saint has already used all his strength!"

"I don't know how Lu Jing will deal with it, if it is the same as before, he will definitely be injured!"

"Look! Lu Jing has made a move!"

Many creatures exclaimed.

"I'm telling the truth, you're really too weak. ”

Lu Jing said: "You have to learn to accept reality, useless struggles will only make you worse." ”

Rumble!!!

Lu Jing raised his hand and punched again, this punch condensed the power of Pangu, and the power that Lu Jing mastered was fused, and even surrounded by the sword qi of the Immortals.

Bang! bang!!

Space-time explosion.

Su Yuezi and the others had already retreated under the protection of the Void Dao, and after the battle broke out, they left the battle range of Lu Jing and the Nine Heads Saint, watching the battle from a distance.

"That's the Immortal Sword Qi!"

"It seems that Lu Jing has cultivated the 'Pseudo-Immortal Sword Formation'!"

Xuanqing said.

Boom!!!

The next moment.

Lu Jing's punch directly bombarded the nine-headed saint's full force, and the sword qi collided with the sword qi and exploded, however, the horror of Lu Jing's punch was not the sword qi, but the absolute power contained in itself.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly.

The Nine-Headed Saint screamed, and a terrifying force hit his body, shaking his whole body, and his immortal body cracked like a ceramic.

Burst!!!

Blood splattered.

Rumble!!!

The knife shattered, and the ghost-headed knife came out of the hand of the nine-headed saint.

"Ah!!h

The Nine-Headed Saint screamed again, spitting blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out directly, shattering time and space, knocking down buildings one after another, and finally crashing into the formation light curtain arranged by the Dragon Palace before stopping.

Burst!!!

The nine-headed saint coughed up blood, fell to the ground from the light curtain, and fell to the ground, his injuries were serious, and he was no longer able to fight anymore, no less than the injuries of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

"If you say it, you don't believe it. ”

Lu Jing shook his head, looking like I was also helpless.

You can see it.

Lu Jing's right hand was also slashed by the Nine-Headed Saint, with a knife wound, but it recovered in a blink of an eye.

"The Nine-Headed Saint has failed miserably!!"

The beings screamed

"One punch caused the Nine-Headed Saint to be seriously injured, and the Nine-Headed Saint's full force only caused flesh wounds to the opponent!"

"That's too much difference, isn't it?"

"Is he really just a quasi-saint mid-stage?"

"How do I think he's a hypocrite!"

“......”

Many living beings were directly dumbfounded, and their mood was shocked, no bigger than the impact of Qian Qingying's defeat of the Dragon King of the Four Seas with one sword, or even stronger, because Lu Jing's cultivation was too low, only in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but he seriously injured the nine-headed saint at the peak of the quasi-saint with one punch, which was simply impossible.

"We're looking away. ”

The fat Buddha was stunned.

"Speaking of which, how can it be easy for a guy who can get his hands on the Pseudo-Holy Arts?"

Hiro Mako muttered, "It seems that I take it for granted. ”

"Lu Jing's strength seems to be very strong, but no matter how strong his immortal body is, he can't stop the 'Holy Technique Killing Immortals', if Qian Qingying makes a move, he can't win. ”

Xuanqing is still very firm.

With Lu Jing's attack method, Qian Qingying restrained him very much. ”

Du Yong said.

"Really?"

Bao'er murmured, but she disagreed, she felt that Lu Jing was very mysterious.

Buzz! Buzz!!

Click! click!!

Suddenly.

Qian Qingying's eyes became cold, and the supreme aura on his body was released, the boundless immortal qi vibrate, the sea water seemed to be boiling, and above the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, huge waves like stars were set off on the sea, boundless.

Space is shattering, time is distorted, and time and space are cracking.

"Hiss......"

The many creatures around them were terrified and kept retreating.

Brush! Brush !!

All the quasi-saints retreated one after another, their eyes frightened.

"Qian Qingying is going to do it!"

The living beings exclaimed.

"It's powerful!"

Xuan Qing admired.

"Indeed!"

The Fat Buddha nodded.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful disciple in the Interception Sect, although he was only at the peak of the quasi-saint, he had a power comparable to the pseudo-saint level, and he was indeed extremely powerful!"

Hiro Mako muttered.

Qian Qingying made a move, he distorted time and space, and used the power of the Heavenly Dao to open up a path that did not exist, and appeared in front of Lu Jing in an instant.

Brush!!!

Qian Qingying reached out and grabbed the inheritance jade slip.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly.

Lu Jing ran the exercises, his whole body was shocked, and an invincible momentum rushed out, the vast qi and blood bloomed like infinite light, and Lu Jing was like the sun, releasing boundless brilliance.

A powerful momentum rushes out.

Boom!!!

The momentum of the two sides fought against each other, and the explosion sounded, shattering time and space, and the surroundings turned into a chaotic land, Qian Qingying was shocked back by this force, and failed to get the inheritance jade slip.

Qian Qingying stabilized her figure and looked at Lu Jing with an indifferent expression.

"Huh. ”

Lu Jing smiled and said, "Are you in such a hurry?"

The Roaring Sky Dog's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but scold: ", this guy is getting more and more powerful, and he has been promoted from the early stage of the quasi-saint to the middle stage of the quasi-saint so quickly!"

Yang Jian's eyes were also solemn, he looked at Lu Jing, his eyes were full of battle intent, "Lu Jing's cultivation is already in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and his strength is stronger." ”

To know.

In the early stage of the quasi-saint, Lu Jing narrowly defeated Yang Jian, and now Lu Jing has been promoted to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and his strength has increased a lot.