"No! No way! What kind of close combat method are you using? Why did my Shadow Fist break even? There must be something wrong with this..."
Amidst the screams, Jun Lingqiu almost went crazy. He had no time to resist or escape. He could only watch helplessly as those astonishingly powerful light palms fell on him.
puff!
After receiving hundreds of palms in succession, Jun Lingqiu, even though he was a master at the seventh level of the Saint Yuan Realm, still couldn't hold on. He turned into a shooting star and flew out, hitting the crowd behind him.
With this smash, countless masters from the seven major families, as well as evil cultivators from the Yinji Sect, were hit so hard that their bodies exploded, or were torn apart on the spot, dying.
As the person involved, Jun Lingqiu's injuries were not minor. Not only were there palm prints on his chest, but there were also palm prints on his arms, lower abdomen, thighs, neck, and even his face. Each one was slightly dented and covered in black and blue, as if they had been slapped hard in the face in public!
No!
To be more detailed, it should be that he was beaten all over his body. No part of his body escaped the critical blow. They were all beaten black and blue, white and red, and looked extremely miserable.
With such an appearance, just the word "miserable" is no longer enough to describe Jun Lingqiu's current state. Especially at the psychological level, the humiliation and gap he suffered are unparalleled.
A second ago, Jun Lingqiu was still mocking Qin Dong, feeling that it was too easy to kill such a small character, and there was no need to put in all his efforts.
After the battle, Jun Lingqiu woke up. It turned out that the deaths of Lu Zangfeng and Hou Chenghua were by no means an accident, but were caused by an irresistible and terrifying blow.
"Old gentleman, I have told you that the higher you lift yourself, the harder you will fall. Now...do you regret it?"
Amidst the sneers, Qin Dong came forward again and killed Jun Lingqiu.
Like a frightened little rabbit, Jun Lingqiu took a strong breath, jumped up from the crowd, covered in blood and said: "Stop, there has never been any deep hatred between you and me, Qin Dong, you If you still don’t feel relieved, I can compensate you..."
I'm scared!
Jun Lingqiu, the ancestor of the Jun family, actually gave in in public!
This scene happened during the confrontation between the two armies. I don't know how many people were shocked. They couldn't help but rub their eyes. At the same time, a doubt arose in their hearts. Is this Qin Dong not in the Saint Yuan realm, but in the Feitian realm? Otherwise, how could an ancestor-level existence like Jun Lingqiu be afraid of being like this?
Looking at it like this, where is the superiority from before? It was obvious that just like them, even his courage was frightened by Qin Dong.
"There is no deep hatred? Laojun, have you forgotten that the seven major families of yours hated me and chased me to the Qianlong Empire? Maybe you, noble man, forget things too much, or maybe it is this kind of thing, I can’t catch your eye at all, but none of this matters anymore. After you go to hell, you will understand everything..."
Qin Dong sneered disdainfully. He finally caught the opportunity and took action against the seven major families. The Jun Lingqiu in front of him didn't know how powerful he was, so he just killed him to scare the monkeys.
boom!
With that said, Qin Dong struck another palm on the top of Jun Lingqiu's head under the gaze of countless eyes, shooting a destructive power of thunder and lightning into it on the spot.
"Spare...spare me..." Jun Lingqiu still wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately it was too late. He even died without figuring out why he was defeated at the hands of a junior.
After cultivating the Saint Yuan Realm, Qin Dong not only mastered the Law of Thunder, but his power also increased to 500 million. With the blessing of the Chaos Saint Yuan Power, it was almost as big as the real magic power. There is a difference.
Choosing to fight face to face, it seemed that Jun Lingqiu had the upper hand because he was above the realm, but what Jun Lingqiu didn't know was that Qin Dong was basically a wolf in sheep's clothing.
If it doesn't explode, you can't tell the truth. Once Qin Dong gets close, it's like smashing an eggshell with a stone. As long as it touches it, how can it not be broken?
After all, many warriors, after entering the realm of divine power, no longer exercise their bodies or increase their strength, but focus on improving their divine power and martial arts.
And what about Qin Dong?
Not only does the strength continue to increase, it has also been raised to 500 million, and with the power of the Chaos Saint Yuan as the supplement, even if it encounters the ninth level of the Saint Yuan realm, it is sure to win, let alone Jun Lingqiu. ?
boom!
There was an explosion that shook the whole place, and Jun Lingqiu's head turned into a rotten watermelon on the spot. He lost control of his body and fell straight to the ground.
Just when his soul was about to overflow, he was hit by another bolt of lightning in time. In the blink of an eye, it was turned into green smoke on the spot, and his body and soul were extinguished, and he fell on Wangyue Peak.
Jun Lingqiu, die!
Still, he was knocked down by Qin Dong's three moves and two, and was beaten to death on the spot in such an undignified way.
This scene appeared in front of everyone, under the collective gaze of the two lineups, and countless pairs of eyes were almost blinded on the spot!
When did a seventh-level Saint Yuan realm master become so weak?
Perhaps Qin Dong took action this time with a little more effort than before, but the result remained unchanged. He was still invincible and killed one of the ancestors of the seven major families.
It is still ranked second among the seven major families.
"Before I met Qin Dong, I never knew what a monster was. Today I finally saw it..."
"Even the ancestor of the Jun family, 'Jun Lingqiu', is dead. Counting this one, there are a total of three Saint Yuan realm masters who died at the hands of Qin Dong."
"What's going on with Qin Dong? He can't be a trump card prepared by the Holy Empire in advance, right? With this person here, the combat power is completely unbalanced. If we let him kill a few more Saint Yuan realms, wouldn't we all be doomed? !!!”
Another Saint Yuan realm member was killed on our side. This scene, in the eyes of many masters from the Yinji Sect and the seven major families, was tantamount to triggering a small earthquake, making them all panic.
There is no doubt that Saint Yuan realm masters have top-notch combat power, and every one of them is precious.
One less person means a huge loss, enough to cause any force to feel heartbroken and regretful.
But now, three people were lost at once, and each one was stronger than the last, and they all died in the hands of Qin Dong.
If no one can stop Qin Dong in the future, the outcome of this battle may be decided, and the victory will be firmly won by the Holy Empire.
"Hahaha, I knew that Qin Dong would not be defeated. You still put all your hopes on Jun Lingqiu. Now you must regret it."
On the side of the Holy Empire, Yan Jinglong saw that Qin Dong had won many battles and the situation was great. He couldn't help but laugh out loud with excitement. His admiration for Qin Dong had once again risen to a new level. He was just a little short of being completely impressed. .
Being both at the Saint Yuan Realm, he knew better than anyone else that to kill a seventh-level Saint Yuan Realm person so quickly, and the opponent was an ancestor of the Jun family, it took a lot of careful thinking and terrifying strength to accomplish it.
It seems that Qin Dong is only at the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm, but his combat power is as strong as that of the real Feitian Realm. It is very close.
There is an extra being in the battlefield who is infinitely close to the Feitian realm, and he still belongs to his side. At this moment, it is difficult for Yan Jinglong not to be happy.
