lerbook Chapter 309 Seek Defeat!
Chapter 309 Seek Defeat!
"I'm a god!!-"
Qin Yinuo was stunned, her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
Qin Fan actually has the power to control the world.
This is no longer the category of martial arts, but a spell.
Do not!
Magic is not so powerful!
This is definitely a legendary magical power.
Thinking of her prejudice against Qin Fan before, and labeling the latter as a dude, Qin Yinuo's face suddenly became hot, as if she had been slapped several times by Qin Fan.
Too embarrassing!
In the Tianshou Pavilion.
"It is worthy of being a country of martial arts, with prosperous martial arts and many strong people."
Qin Fan looked at the broken top ten warriors and murmured softly with a look of regret.
The strength of the ten martial arts masters are all masters of Huajin, and they all have the means to sacrifice their strength.
If he came in the early stage of foundation building, perhaps these people would cause him some trouble.
However, what surprised Qin Fan the most was the three thousand black warriors.
Although they are not strong, they are enough in number.
Enough to set off stormy waves in the secular world.
It's a pity that it's not my race. Although he can surrender, he doesn't dare to use it, so he can only kill it.
Qin Fan stretched out his legs, followed the snow-covered stairs, and continued to walk towards the depths of the Tianshou Pavilion.
Tang Jingquan, who was following behind, was cold at the moment, his face was pale, and his soul was trembling.
"That's three thousand black warriors, the top ten warriors, and they are not even close to Master Qin's strength."
"This snow, I'm afraid it is close to the legendary magical power."
"Now, I can only hope that the two grandmasters, Genda and Iga, can suppress him."
Suddenly, a thunder sound fell from the sky.
"Master Qin, stop!"
The voice came from a pavilion on the top of the hill 100 meters to the left of the Tianshou Pavilion.
There, stood an old man with crane hair, in his fifties, with a tao sword on his back.
After speaking, the old man Hefa immediately got up and slowly removed the sword from his back.
It was only gently grasped by the old man Hefa, and before the sheath was unsheathed, a terrifying demonic energy descended from the sky, covering a radius of 500 meters, turning into an invisible coercion that enveloped the entire Tianshou Pavilion.
Facing this ferocious and domineering demonic energy, Tang Jingquan was stunned, unable to breathe!
"Yaodao Village Zheng! It's Master Yuantian Zhenxiong!"
Tang Jingquan reacted immediately, and was mad with surprise, and looked at Qin Fan with confidence.
Master Yuantian Zhenxiong can mobilize Yaodao Village Zheng to emit such a powerful demonic energy, which must have reached the pinnacle of strength and stood on the top of martial arts!
Only a master of martial arts can oppress her in the middle stage of foundation building!
"Master Qin, I heard that you want to destroy my Wuzong?"
Suddenly, an old man's voice fell from the top of the 100-meter hill on the right.
The sound was not loud, but when it fell into the Tianshou Pavilion, the flying snow between heaven and earth was directly shattered into dust.
The mountains, rivers and pavilions, every grass and every tree, are shaking violently.
The frozen Tianshou Pavilion, like a picture scroll of ice and snow, was completely shattered at this moment.
The voice fell in Tang Jingquan's ear, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which directly shocked her eardrums, and a strand of blood flowed out of the ear hole.
Tang Jingquan had a splitting headache, but he couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart!
"Is this the half-step god realm!"
"Master Iga, has stepped into the half-step god realm?"
A martial arts master holding a demon sword, a half-step god realm, with such a tyrannical lineup, there is no reason why he can't beat Master Qin!
Master Qin must die today!
Outside the tower.
Seeing that the frozen Tianshou Pavilion was shattered, Qin Yinuo also widened his eyes, his chest heaving violently:
"What a powerful demon!"
"I want a powerful sound wave!"
"Qin Fan's ice seal was broken by them in just a few words, so scary!"
"This should be the two heroes of Wuzong that King Dao of the North encountered."
"The strong and the weak have been divided, Qin Fan is less fierce than good."
Inexplicably, Qin Yinuo broke into a cold sweat for Qin Fan.
Although she has a prejudice against Qin Fan, she doesn't like her arrogance.
But this battle is the collision of the martial arts circles of the two countries. As a native of Xia, he has a strong sense of national pride and self-esteem, and he will never change his willingness to see Qin Fan lose!
No one wants Qin Fan to bring shame!
Since ancient times, the martial arts of the two countries have been inseparable. Since 1,200 years ago, the masters of martial arts in Yingzhou have often learned from each other in the Central Plains of the Xia Kingdom, stealing teachers, and wanting to defeat all the martial arts experts in the Central Plains!
But no one can do it across the Central Plains and be invincible.
On the land of the Central Plains, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a country with an island, is not taken seriously at all.
In modern times, the land of the Central Plains fell into turmoil, martial arts declined, and the heritage flowed eastward.
The powerful warriors on the Central Plains started a long journey to Yingzhou eastward for a hundred years, wanting to regain the division, or the lost dignity and secrets of their ancestors.
However, no one can step on Yingzhou.
Even the King Sword of the Northern Realm, the man closest to God, he can't do it!
After going eastward twenty years ago, he went back and retreated for twenty years. His mind was damaged and he was rarely born.
"Qin Fan, even if you can't win, you can't lose!"
Qin Yinuo gritted his teeth secretly, cheered Qin Fan on, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and started recording.
At the same time, in the Tianshou Pavilion.
Bathed in the domineering and demonic aura of Muramasa, the demon sword, and the voice of Iga Fazheng Hongzhong Dalu, Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes, his expression was natural, like a spring breeze, and he was not affected in any way.
He looked up at the sky and asked slowly: "The two are the two suzerains of Wuzong?!"
"Sign up your name."
Above the left mountain, a cold voice descended from the sky: "Qinghe Genji, Gentian Zhenxiong!"
"The famous sword in his hand, the demon sword, is tempered by the blood of the gods. There are countless demons, and the world weeps blood!"
Above the right mountain, an old voice was solemn and heavy: "Iga family, Iga Fazheng!"
The voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu. In the valley, countless buildings were directly shattered, countless trees, rockeries and rocks were broken, and some small stones were even broken into powder.
The sound is mighty, three times stronger than before!
Qin Fan nodded slightly, his voice proud: "I heard that the two masters, the martial arts of the world, faced the king of the northern realm, fighting for three days and three nights, and only lost one move!"
"Today, I, Qin Mutian, are here to ask the two masters for their great tricks!"
Yuantian Zhenxiong stood proudly on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring: "The child in the Central Plains, the king of the northern realm, is the number one martial artist in the world, and the closest existence to God!"
"He is forty years old, his qi and blood are at their peak, and he is in the peak state before he dares to cross east."
"And your kid is less than 20 years old, and the nameless junior came to the Tianshou Pavilion. He is really ignorant and fearless."
"Do you think that the two of us are still the strength of twenty years ago?"
"Even if the Northern King's Sword comes to the Tianshou Pavilion again, it will not escape a defeat."
After Yuantian Zhenxiong finished speaking, Iga Fazheng Canglong's voice came down from the sky again, indifferent and arrogant: "Young man in the Central Plains, this old man knows that you are not walking the martial way, but the way of self-cultivation. Your Xueluo supernatural powers are eye-opening."
"However, the Great Dao of the World has the same destination by different paths!"
"Your cultivation is, at most, in the late stage of foundation building. The sect master in the late stage of foundation building has not been killed. One of the cultivators at the peak of foundation building has also come here in the past 20 years."
"As a result, he became the nourishment of cherry blossoms."
"To kill you, the old man only needs a sword!"
"Now kneel down and kill yourself, you can get the whole body!"
Qin Fan looked indifferent: "Since the two leaders are so confident, let's do it!"
"I, Qin Mutian, only want one defeat today!"