Seeing that Qian Jin's combat power was so strong, the remaining eight Merge Stage Cultivators were silent and looked at each other. After a long time, a late merger walked out, walked onto the battle platform, took out a life and death contract and signed his name, then threw it into the box, and walked towards Qian Jin step by step.

The appearance in the late stage of the merger made the heart of the Zhenhai Sect monk sink, which was two small levels higher than Qian Jin, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, worried about Qian Jin.

Seeing that he was only walking towards himself, he didn't make a move, and when he was still a palm away from him, Qian Jin's strong knife appeared in his hand again, and swung it towards him with a knife drawing technique, and the direction was still from the right hip to the left shoulder.

In that later stage, he took out a pair of hammers, and blocked the knife with a hammer in his right hand, but was forced to take two steps back. Qian Jin raised the knife and jumped up, slashing with all his strength, and at the same time sacrificing an ideological sword and plunging it directly into his head.

Feeling a hidden weapon coming, he hurriedly retreated in the late stage of the merger, and the hammer in his hands stagnated slightly. Qian Jin originally slashed at the top of his head with all his strength, he turned his head to dodge the sword of thought, but he didn't expect that the sword had already come to the top of his head, and a left arm was cut off from the shoulder, he endured the severe pain and jumped out of the stage and withdrew from the battle.

The Zhenhai Sect monks who had been suppressed for a while shouted in unison, and Li Ran said quietly, "Brother Jin sent out a sword of intent, the opportunity was too good, how many battles have you experienced." ”

Zhao Li, "So Brother Jin's battle is dripping with joy, never dragging mud and water, we came from Xizhou, he always quickly resolved the battle, and did not let himself fall into the fight." ”

Nian Mei, "Only in this way can you preserve your internal strength, otherwise there are so many middle and late stages, which will make him fall into a long battle, which will be very bad for him." ”

Liu Hua and Qi Shu saw that Qian Jin had defeated a late stage of merger like this, Liu Hua said, "How strong is the strength of the sect master? ”

Qi Shu, "Sect Master is giving a demonstration to us people, but today I have gained knowledge, it turns out that the battle can be carried out like this." ”

After the late stage of the merger withdrew from the battle platform, then a late stage of the merger came in again, completed all the pre-war procedures, and looked at Qian Jin with straight eyes.

Qian Jin had already returned to his position, just looking at him calmly, trying to adjust his breathing to a symmetrical state.

Suddenly, the opponent rushed towards Qian Jin, swung the sword in his hand, and at the same time, an ideological sword rushed towards Qian Jin, and the action was also done in one go. Qian Jin also rushed towards the opponent, but he still drew his sword to meet him, and at the same time sacrificed five thought swords, two thought swords to intercept the opponent, and three straight into the sea of his knowledge.

The opponent obviously didn't expect Qian Jin to have such a strong sense of power, not only intercepting his own mind sword, but also three of them that went straight into his own sea of consciousness. In his hurry, he stopped rushing out and immediately stood still to concentrate on dealing with the Sword of Intent.

At this time, he lost his life. Qian Jin's strong knife slammed away his sword, leaving a deep scar on his body, and the trend of going did not stop, holding the knife and slashing at the top of his head, cutting it in two.

Qiu Feng watched all this in the cave mansion and muttered, "I didn't expect that a person who usually looks gentle and elegant would be so decisive in killing." Just listening to Sister Dai, it is not as intuitive as watching it on the spot. ”

The Zhenhai Sect monks outside the stage applauded loudly and shouted loudly.

The remaining three late merger monks glanced at each other, and one walked into the battle platform, signed the contract of life and death, threw it into the box, and then took out a big knife and slashed at Qian Jin.

Seeing his sword light rushing towards him, Qian Jin found that this knife should be an immortal exercise, where his sword light passed, there was no sound of air cracking, just ripples, so he dodged and retreated, and at the same time swung a knife drawing technique, and his backhand was another knife drawing technique.

After two consecutive blows, the sword light was finally dissipated, but a deep scar appeared on his left arm, and his sleeve was also cut off. In the end, he still couldn't completely resist the immortal technique, this was the first time he received the immortal method's move, and it was also the first dodge in today's battle.

Seeing that Qian Jin was injured and blood spurted out of his arm, the heart of the Zhenhai Sect monk sank suddenly; They clenched their fists one after another, staring at the late stage of the merger, and prayed in their hearts that Qian Jin could hold on.

Qian Jin's heart was like water at this time, and he was not shocked. For the first time, he felt the power of the Immortal Gong, and felt that he was not as good as himself when he used this move, his speed was not enough, his strength was not enough, and it was not as powerful as the time he used it in the ancient realm.

Only with comparison can there be motivation, and only with comparison can confidence be generated, and Qian Jin did not stop attacking. After completing the two-hit knife drawing, a Pinghu Qiuyue swept it backhand. Although the injury on his left arm slightly affected the power, it still slashed at the opponent's body, splitting the clothes on his chest, and a scar appeared on his chest.

That person's internal strength has obviously dropped a bit, and Qian Jin has not stopped attacking. After the autumn moon in Pinghu, another heavy knife slash towards the top of his head, and when the opponent held the knife to block, Qian Jin's three thought swords shot straight over.

Although this person's combat power has decreased, his tactical literacy is still there, and when he sees the attacks coming one after another, he quickly retreats backwards, and after breaking away from the attacks of the Jin Dao and the Mind Sword, he once again uses that Immortal Gong and quickly slashes towards Qian Jin.

As soon as Qian Jin saw this posture, he controlled the sword of mind to attack around it, and at the same time, a sword drawing technique also returned, and the person also flashed to the side.

The offensive of both sides was successful, Qian Jin's sword of mind was inserted into the sea of consciousness, and the opponent's knife slashed at Qian Jin's body again, cutting a deep knife mark on his chest, and the bones appeared, and blood burst out.

Qian Jin did not stop attacking, did not care about the bleeding wound, but jumped up and kicked the opponent in the head; the opponent was defending against the sword of intent, and was very slow to attack from outside.

With a "click", the jaw shattered, the cervical vertebrae broke, and the head naturally drooped backwards and flew out two feet, and then fell to the ground with a pop, but the body bounced, without any subjective behavior.

The Zhenhai Sect monks let out a long breath, and then applauded vigorously, which lasted for a long time.

Qi Shu sighed and said, "The sect master's physical body is even more powerful than me, a martial king, I don't know how to cultivate." ”

Liu Hua, "The sect's refining method is very unique, it seems that in the future, we will also go to the bottom of the sea and the formation to cultivate, otherwise it will not be as good as those disciples in the distraction period." ”

Nian Mei said with some anxiety, "Brother Jin is injured, I don't know if I can still keep fighting, why don't I let Elder Qi and Elder Liu resist them?"

Li Ran, "This needs Brother Jin to decide, he knows his own state best." According to his usual way, it is estimated that no one else will fight for him, and now he has only injured his flesh and skin, not his muscles and bones. ”

After the battle, Qian Jin breathed hard a few times, and then quickly adjusted his breathing to quickly adjust his heartbeat to normal. In this battle, he experienced two immortal skills in a row, and also realized the advantage of his opponent's use of this move.

The three intact mid-stage mergers and the two late-stage mergers were obviously stunned by Qian Jin's combat power, standing there and looking at each other, they all looked at Qian Jin on the battle platform blankly, and no one walked forward for a while.

Qian Jin checked his own situation, although the two wounds saw the bones, and there was a crack in the sternum, but the other places had not caused damage to the bones, but it was very painful; the internal force was still seventy percent, and the mental power was still eighty percent, and there was no major problem in overcoming the late stage of the two mergers, so he asked lightly, "Are there any challenges?"

Qi Shu stood up and said, "Sect Master, I'll fight one!"

Qian Jin waved his hand, "No, I can still hold on now." ”

A merger walked into the battle platform in the later stage, and after signing the life and death contract, he first took out the sword, which turned out to be an immortal skill;

As soon as the immortal skill came out, the atmosphere in the field was suppressed, and there was no bursting air wave, but ripple transmission; Qian Jin had the experience of the first two times, and as soon as he saw the ripple appear, he rushed to the right; at the same time, a knife slashed the sky and slashed towards that sword mark.

After all, the speed of the dodge was not as fast as the speed of the sword, although it hit the sword marks, but it could not completely stop the attack of the sword marks, this blow slashed on Qian Jin's left shoulder, splitting the collarbone into cracks, and the bones in the left chest were also seen.

The disciples of the Zhenhai Sect let out an "ah" in unison, clenched their fists one after another, and their eyes were fixed on the two people fighting on the stage.

The scars on his left arm and left shoulder caused Qian Jin's left hand to decrease a lot, and when he swung the knife at the opponent, he felt a lot less force.

"You can't use a knife, then use a sword!"

Put away the sword, out the sword. The Heaven Breaking Sword was used one to eight in succession, chasing the opponent to attack, not giving him a chance to charge his strength.

This tactic immediately paid off, and when the eight moves were finished, a sword drawing technique cut the opponent's sword, and then split its abdomen, Qian Jin would not give him a chance to live, and when he was about to speak, three thought swords plunged straight into his sea of knowledge in the shape of a zigzag, and then cut off his head with a sword.

Seeing his opponent's head flying, Qian Jin immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, sealed the bleeding acupuncture points, took out the best spirit stone and began to recover, adjusting his breathing and heartbeat.

The Zhenhai Sect monks were all silent, they were impressed by the sect master's combat power, and what moved them even more was that in this case, they still insisted on squatting on the battle platform and did not let others take risks.

Qi Shu shouted, "Sect Master, I'll guard the ring for a while, you recover first!"

Qian Jin's face turned a little pale, but he still raised his hand and waved, "No, you all recover well." "Then take an immortal-level healing pill. Only I know my own situation, and now there are still sixty percent of the internal force left, and seventy and a half percent of the mental power left. He can still use at least two strikes of immortal skills, and Qi Shu will have no power to fight back in front of immortal skills, and he will sacrifice in vain.

While sitting down, Qian Jin used his divine sense to send a message to Long Long, asking him to take four or five mid-stage disciples of distraction to ambush the evacuated distracted and combined monks on the road, and the ambush range should be within 500,000 li of Zhenhai Sect, within a million miles;

Then, he summoned Qiu Feng to keep an eye on the Mahayana and the Tribulation Monks, and briefly explained her plan to her.

Qiu Feng sighed and said, "Qian Jin, you're really crazy." Are you really going to destroy the Linhai Sect?"

Qian Jin said with a smile, "I'm trying to make an example of chickens and monkeys, otherwise any cat or dog will come to provoke my Zhenhai Sect." ”

Everything was completed in a short period of time, and after the last combined monk came to power and signed the contract, Qian Jin had already arranged everything.

The monks of the Zhenhai Sect all stood up, looking at the stage with a worried face, looking at their stubborn sect master, their fists clenched, eager to come to the stage to fight in place of the sect master.

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