Chapter 170: Battle, Battle, Battle!

Boom!Boom......

Figures appeared from all directions of the woods and fell around Qin Tian, forming an encirclement that surrounded Qin Tian heavily, preventing Qin Tian from having any possibility of escaping.

Qin Tian looked at the Qinglingmen elders who surrounded him around, and his heart sank slightly, there were more than thirty of these Qinglingmen elders, and the weakest strength was the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the strength of one of them even reached the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow!

With so many acquired powerhouses laying a net, I'm afraid that even a half-step innate Zhang Qing will be unable to escape!

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know so many Qinglingmen exercises?" Zhang Qing's face was gloomy as water, his eyes stared at Qin Tian like electricity, and the terrifying momentum of the half-step innate surged, suppressing Qin Tian's body like a mountain, intending to suppress Qin Tian from the heart.

"If you want to know who I am, I won't tell you, I'll be angry with you!" Qin Tian laughed.

"You!"

Zhang Qing was so angry by Qin Tian's words, but in the end, he suppressed the urge to do it in his heart, and said to the elders who surrounded Qin Tian: "Take him down for me, I will interrogate him properly!"

As soon as Zhang Qing's voice fell, an elder of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow immediately pounced on Qin Tian, turning his hands into claws, like an eagle pounced, instantly conjuring dozens of claw shadows, and the sharp claw force tore the air apart, making a swishing sound, enveloping Qin Tian's body!

"Look for death!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and his hands as white as jade smashed all the claw shadows in a flying fly, and then reprinted on the attacking elder, and terrifying firepower surged into his body.

The elder felt as if his body had been poured into molten flames, and his internal organs were being scorched and calcined by the flames, and the entire internal organs were dried up and shrunk, and the pain of the distance came up, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and scream in pain. A tongue of fire erupted from his mouth!

In the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, the elder's body instantly turned red, like a ripe shrimp, the water in his body was evaporated, and his skin quickly became dry and cracked.

The next moment, thin flames erupted from the elder's cracked skin wounds. Soon it turned into a piece of humanoid coke!

"Molten Iron Hand!? What a terrifying power!"

The elders of the Qingling Sect around all recognized Qin Tian's martial arts, and their hearts were extremely shocked, they had all seen the guardians of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion perform the "Molten Gold Iron Smelting Hand", but they were far less terrifying than Qin Tian, and in less than a breath, they could smelt a martial artist of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow into charcoal!

"You guys are not his opponents one-on-one, let's go together!" Zhang Qing frowned slightly, although he had already expected that Qin Tian's strength was not weak, but he didn't expect that a martial artist of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow would be killed in a single face.

After receiving the order, those Qinglingmen elders didn't care about any morality. Swarmed.

"Haha! just let me see if you can keep me!"

Qin Tian's eyes were full of battle intent, and the powerful momentum exploded instantly, the momentum was like a dragon, rising into the sky, bursts of dragon chanting resounded through the sky, and violent waves of qi swept around, Qin Tian at this moment was like a god of war from ancient times, facing more than thirty martial artists who were at least the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow. It's still the same color.

"Thousand Phantom Hands!"

The true qi in his body was running rapidly, and Qin Tian slapped it with both palms. It was unremarkable, but the next moment, hundreds of palm shadows appeared around Qin Tian's body, and the palm shadows in the sky slapped towards the many Qinglingmen elders who rushed over, and each elder was facing at least dozens of palm prints.

Many elders were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly used Gang Qi to form a layer of protective Gang Qi on the surface of their bodies for defense.

And yet the next moment. The elders found that Qin Tian's attack was flashy and did not have any attack power!

Bang!

Just when the elders were angry that they had been tricked by Qin Tian, they only heard a muffled sound, and a martial artist of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow was blown out by Qin Tian and fell a few meters away. He couldn't stop spitting blood out of his mouth, and he had lost his combat power.

"A Thousand Phantom Hands" pays attention to hiding the truth in the void, although the attacks seem to be many, but in fact, only one attack is real, and the rest of the attacks are just to cover up this attack, but these false moves can also be turned into real moves in an instant, it depends on what Qin Tian thinks.

"Cunning fellow!"

All the elders made an evaluation of Qin Tian at the same time, and their hearts became more solemn, in a short period of time, they were killed and hit hard by Qin Tian, which showed that Qin Tian's strength was beyond their imagination.

"Where did this demon come from? At such a young age, his strength is so strong, isn't it that old monster?"

"Eight Steps Divine Fist!"

"Three-split Yuan Palm!"

“......”

After the shock, all the elders of the Qingling Sect launched an attack on Qin Tian one after another, and for a while, all kinds of powerful attacks beckoned towards Qin Tian, their palms whirring, and their fists were heavy......

With so many at least acquired martial artists attacking at the same time, I'm afraid that even a martial artist of the Innate Realm will have to retreat!

In the face of so many attacks, Qin Tian's face couldn't help but change slightly, but he quickly calmed down, his eyes were unwavering, his divine sense spread out, enveloping a radius of a hundred meters, and suddenly all the attacks of the elders of the Qingling Sect were clearly presented in his mind, and he instantly found out the flaws in the moves!

Qin Tian's body moved slightly, like catkins in the wind, moving with the wind, and before the attacks of those Qinglingmen elders had arrived, he had already moved with the air flow of the attack, easily dodging all the attacks.

In the face of so many attacks, none of those Qingling Sect elders could completely dodge the past, but Qin Tian not only dodged all the attacks, but was also able to fight back in such a situation, which made those elders cry out in disbelief!

"Vigorously open the stele hand!"

Qin Tian's big hand seemed to turn into a giant axe that opened the world, and the giant axe slashed down, cracking the stone stele and slashing down on the arms of a martial artist of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and immediately heard the sound of bones breaking.

"The trick of breaking the waves of the Yangtze River!"

The sound of the water came out of Qin Tian's body, and his true qi flowed like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the water vapor around him condensed between his palms and turned into a small river around him, and suddenly blasted out!

There was a loud bang, and another Qinglingmen elder was blasted out!

"Haha!

Qin Tian laughed, his battle intent was raging, in the face of so many acquired martial artist attacks, he used what he had learned to his heart's content, making his comprehension of these martial arts more profound, and his strength was improving every moment!

Zhang Qing stood on the branch of a big tree, his eyes looked at Qin Tian, who was under the siege of many elders, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that Qin Tian's strength was constantly improving, and he was more and more comfortable in dealing with the attacks of the elders, and the attacks of those elders were like fire hammers, constantly tempering Qin Tian's iron ore!

"No! no! more violently!"

Qin Tian felt that the true qi in his body was running rapidly under the pressure formed by the joint efforts of many Qinglingmen elders, and his potential was stimulated little by little, and the bottleneck shackles from the sixth layer of qi training to the seventh layer of qi training were loosening, as if he could break through the barrier and advance to the seventh layer of qi training with just one more impact.

However, the pressure was always a little bit worse, so he couldn't break through the cultivation barrier and break through to the seventh layer of Qi training.

"Can't let him go on any longer!"

Zhang Qing made a decision in his heart instantly, and dispersed with a loud scream, and then the whole person swooped down like an eagle, and the long sword in his hand shook out a little bit of coldness, like a meteor falling to the ground, stabbing towards Qin Tian with great speed.

"Good time!"

Qin Tian's eyes flashed with excitement, he was just in need of a strong pressure to help him break through the shackles of cultivation and advance to the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and Zhang Qing, who was in the half-step Innate Realm, was the best opponent!

"Molten Iron Smelter!"

Qin Tian's hands were as white as jade, reflecting the luster of metal, containing infinite firepower, as if there were two volcanoes hidden in his hands, and that terrifying firepower exploded, easily burning a living person alive.

Sonorous!

The flesh and blood collided with the long sword, and there was a sound of Jin Ge handing over.

"Huh!?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Tian's eyes, the long sword in Zhang Qing's hand didn't know what material it was made of, the gold smelting iron hand couldn't melt the long sword, and even there was a trace of cold chill coming from the sword!

"This Qingling Sword of mine is made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, even if you cultivate the 'Molten Gold Iron Smelting Hand' to the perfection realm, you won't be able to melt it!" Zhang Qing sneered, and the semi-liquefied Gang Qi in his body was injected into the Qingling Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a cold aura erupted from within the Qingling Sword, and the temperature around it instantly dropped to freezing, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice particles!

And the hand that Qin Tian came into contact with the Qingling Sword was quickly covered with ice slag, and a thin layer of ice covered Qin Tian's arm, and the ice layer was still thickening and spreading, soon covering half of Qin Tian's arm.

Bang!

Qin Tian's arm shook, and the ice covering his arm shattered instantly, only to see that his arm was purple and blue, obviously frostbitten, and his mind moved, a crimson flame surged from the dantian, dispersing the cold qi of his arm, and the purple and cyan color on his arm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state after a while.

"Huh!?"

Zhang Qing sighed lightly, the Qingling Sword is made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, and it itself hides a 10,000-year-old icy cold qi, once this 10,000-year-old icy cold qi enters the human body, it will quickly explode and freeze people into ice cubes, even if a martial artist in the innate realm wants to expel the 10,000-year-old icy cold qi that enters the body, Qin Tian actually drove away the 10,000-year-old icy cold qi so easily, and the frostbite also healed at an alarming speed.

"Three thousand ice lotus!"

A terrifying icy cold aura erupted from the Qingling Sword, the temperature around it dropped to freezing, and the water vapor contained in the air turned into ice particles, which combined with the Gang Qi in Zhang Qing's body and condensed into ice lotus, the ice lotus was crystal clear, refracting brilliant brilliance in the sun. (To be continued......)