Under the terrifying punch from the Lord of the Underworld, Qin Changsheng felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter, and that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. A, also collapsed at this moment.
His Immortal Holy Body originally exuded dazzling colorful light, but now it gradually became dim.
"I didn't expect that neither the treasured armor nor the immortal holy body formed by the five elements of chaotic energy could stop the punch just now. Moreover, the Panwu Immortal Technique and the Holy Fighting Technique that I practiced also strengthened the strength of my own body. No one can stop the power of this punch..."
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, his expression solemn.
Is this the true strength of Holy Lord Huangquan?
When Holy Lord Huangquan intercepted and killed him, the strength he showed was far less powerful than it is now!
If it weren't for the fact that my strength had not greatly increased, it would have been impossible for me to withstand the punch of Holy Lord Huangquan. If I dared to attack him, I was afraid that I would be killed on the spot by him!
"Young man, you can withstand the first punch. Then I will crush you to death with the second punch."
Holy Lord Huangquan sneered, and like a bolt of lightning, he instantly got close to Qin Changsheng, and punched him again. Qin Changsheng looked shocked, and golden ripples appeared under his feet as he stepped back.
"boom!"
Qin Changsheng instantly condensed a huge amount of energy in his right fist and collided with the right fist of Holy Lord Huangquan.
With a muffled sound, Qin Changsheng and Holy Lord Huangquan took a step back at the same time, and the middle point where the two fists met caused the space to fragment due to the collision of power.
Holy Lord Huangquan looked gloomy. The punch he just made could be said to have used a lot of force, but he didn't expect to be punched by the opponent.
Is this the same person who was beaten by him at the edge of the Demonic Land and was unable to fight back?
Qin Changsheng shook his slightly sore arm. He did not expect that the first level of power of the Holy Fighting Method was so huge, so powerful that it could withstand a blow from a peak saint.
Qin Changsheng's face showed excitement.
Golden ripples appeared under his feet, and his fists gathered a rich energy storm, rushing towards Holy Lord Huangquan. Every step he took on the void would cause the space under his feet to collapse due to his gravity.
The demonic energy all over the body of Saint Lord Huangquan soared into the sky, and the formations carved on his body also erupted into a strange blood-red color as the blood flowed.
"I want to see how many punches you can withstand."
The figure of Holy Lord Huangquan flashed, and the surrounding space became extremely distorted. It seemed that a gust of wind caused by the excessive speed of his movement directly tore the surrounding space apart.
The two sides collided with each other again, and this time the force generated directly moved a nearby mountain to the ground.
Qin Changsheng's punches became faster and faster, and his mood became more and more excited.
This is the first time that he can have a hearty fist-to-fist collision with a physical practitioner. It doesn't matter about magical power or realm, only the physical body.
And he had just learned the first level of the holy fighting method, the breath method, and he felt that the power in his body was becoming stronger and stronger under the bombardment again and again.
The Holy Fighting Technique is indeed the number one fighting technique in the inner world.
Holy Lord Huangquan was secretly shocked because he discovered that he had used secret methods to introduce demonic energy into his body and activate the formations in his body.
And this formation is the inheritance that I got from the ancient ruins. It is activated by demonic energy. The more the demonic energy is, the higher the strength and flesh strength will be.
He urged the demonic energy from the surrounding Yinsha Mountains to be introduced into his body and activated the formation, but there was no tendency to gain the upper hand. On the contrary, this boy became more and more courageous as he fought.
With the collision of the last punch, the aftermath of the power directly shattered the surrounding space, and following the aftermath, the two of them retreated together.
Holy Lord Huangquan looked at Qin Changsheng with a slightly embarrassed expression, and the look of fear on his face became more and more serious.
"Boy, your body is really strong. If you don't die, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
After saying that, a magic knife jumped out from the storage ring.
The blade is as black as ink, exuding a permeating Yin Qi. There is no handle on the whole body, only the blade.
A strange formation was carved on the blade as black as ink with the blood of an unknown ancient ferocious beast.
Qin Changsheng felt a breath of death locking him tightly.
"The pinnacle of imperial treasures!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly condensed and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He felt that he could no longer fight with Holy Lord Huangquan. Although his strength had greatly increased now and he could barely compete with Holy Lord Huangquan, in fact, he was still under pressure to deal with it. Xiao, at this moment, Holy Lord Huangquan has brought out the most powerful imperial weapon. If he continues to fight, he will definitely suffer a loss.
Without saying a word, he quickly galloped away from the Yinsha Mountains with golden ripples under his feet.
At this time, Holy Lord Huangquan's eyes widened. This kid ran away so neatly. He had not even used his sect-suppressing treasure, the Biluo Dao.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Holy Lord Huangquan rushed towards Qin Changsheng angrily.
At this time, Qin Changsheng had already used the Nine Secret Movement Technique to walk out of the Yinsha Mountains. Holy Lord Huangquan looked at Qin Changsheng with a sinister look on his face, wishing to kill Qin Changsheng on the spot.
"Hahahaha, Holy Lord Huangquan, you and I will stop here today. See you next time, and I will take your head again!"
However, Qin Changsheng laughed and flew away at full speed without looking back.
Saint Lord Huangquan's eyes suddenly showed intense murderous intent. Even though he knew that he was unable to catch up with Qin Changsheng, he still was unwilling to let it go.
Golden ripples appeared under Qin Changsheng's feet and he galloped towards the Southern Wilderness Territory without any hesitation.
Relying on Qin Changsheng's current physical skills, Qin Changsheng calmly got rid of Holy Master Huangquan, escaped from Holy Master Huangquan, and rushed back to the Shaoqing Sword Sect. At this time, the Shaoqing Sword Sect has returned to its former appearance, without any trace of the lightning strike.
As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, Qin Changsheng immediately felt the warmth of returning home. He quickened his pace and entered the mountain gate. Seeing the salutes of the junior brothers stationed at the mountain gate, Qin Changsheng nodded subconsciously as a greeting.
As for the outer disciples of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, they have basically seen the scene of Qin Changsheng surviving the Nine-Nine Supreme Heavenly Tribulation, so they are naturally no stranger to this sword that has created miracles.
The outer disciples looked at Qin Changsheng who greeted them, and they were all dancing excitedly. Senior Brother Qin, who could only look up to the generation of young immortal and demon disciples, actually greeted them.
Soon, the entire Shaoqing Sword Sect knew the news of Qin Changsheng's return to the sect, and the six elders went to Changsheng Peak to visit Qin Changsheng with joyful expressions.
