Invincible Level Up

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"Qin Tian, ​​he's not dead yet..."

"Why, how, why did you appear here?"

"What should the patriarch do now? If he is here to save people and offend the third prince, then,,,,,,, then our Qin family is finished..." Qin Kuang stared at Qin Tian with a dazed look on his face. , the nameless anger in his chest welled up, and he wished he could immediately rush up and skin him alive.

Qin Zhantian's eyes changed, and his body exuded a faint murderous aura. Qin Tian's appearance made him very surprised, but in one thought, he had already made a decision in his heart, beheaded, for his own future, Qin Tian must die!

Qin Zhantian bowed to Yang Hong and signaled for a fight.

Yang Hong was very calm, with a faint smile on his face from time to time. Apart from ordering others not to approach the ring, he did not send anyone to arrest the assassin on the ring. Qin Zhantian asked for a fight, smiled lightly, and nodded in agreement.

Yang Han who was not far behind him looked at Qin Tian, ​​his eyes were like fire, revealing a strong murderous intent...

In an instant, Qin Zhantian and Qin Kuang's qigong soared, and they suddenly entered the ring. They felt great hatred for Qin Tian in their hearts and messed up the third prince's wedding banquet. If Yang Hongqian got angry, the consequences could be imagined.

Thinking of Yang Hong's cruel methods in Qinghe City a few days ago, Qin Zhantian's eyes flashed, and he was furious. A scimitar condensed from qigong was in his hand, and a huge scimitar war god rose up behind him, bursting out with full strength. With one move, Qin Tian was beheaded by the sword.

Once Qin Tian died, he would have nothing to do with him, and his future would be limitless.

"Death..."

Qin Kuang roared and drank, the white hair on his temples shot up to the sky, and a long knife turned into a thousand layers of knife shadows. The knife shadows kept superimposing to form a huge steel knife.

At the same time, Yang Lin's long spear moved the power of heaven and earth, and shot out with all his might...

"Level 1 Berserk!"

"burst!"

For a moment, Qin Tian didn't think about it, his chest was raging with anger, and he drank heavily. Suddenly, the gray sky on the ring was suppressed by a huge dragon roar, two hundred thousand giant elephants hissed and roared, the sky and the earth shook, and a huge force spewed out. Come.

Power, mighty power.

Qin Tian's hands were empty, and the power rushing out of his body seemed to be substantial, and he held it tightly in his hands.

The eyes flashed a faint red light, and the blood demon battle armor on his body showed a blood-red ferocious color.

At this moment, as if possessed by an ancient fierce god, like a huge wave of monstrous evil spirit sweeping in...

"Om..."

Under the rage of supernatural powers, the milky white smoothness was instantly ejected from Qin Tian's body, so the attribute was instantly increased by four times.

Four times the power, four times the qigong, four times the speed, four times the blood value, four times the law of breath, four times the power of the dragon and elephant...

The aura on his body changed drastically, completely calming down the people in the square. Those who fled in a panic stopped and looked at Qin Tian with dull eyes. The Adam's apple twitched, and a milky white halo swept out like a huge wave. There is actually a slight warmth from the light shining on the body...

And in an instant, Yang Lin was taken aback, his eyes filled with incredulity, and he felt extremely disgusted, "Supernatural powers, supernatural powers, how could it be... how could it be possible? He is less than twenty years old, how could he comprehend the supreme supernatural powers? "

"impossible."

The existence of supernatural powers beyond kung fu can't be comprehended without dozens or hundreds of years of practice. Some super strong people can't comprehend supernatural powers in a lifetime. Qin Tian was only eighteen years old, and he comprehended powerful supernatural powers. Lin seems to have been picked against the scales, and he hates it very much.

With a roar in his heart, the qigong on the steel gun surged out again, his eyes were like fire, and he was extremely angry, and he shot out with all his strength.

Yang Lin, the third level of Gang Lian, is a gifted disciple of the Nantian Immortal Sect, a giant in comprehension.

Qin Zhantian, the second rank of Liangang, the head of the Qin family.

Qin Kuang, the first level of Lian Gang, the elder of the Qin family.

Three powerhouses in the realm of refinement killed Qin Tian alone. The murderous aura and coercion released from his body could shock ordinary people to death. Adjusting the flow of breath in the body, in the dantian, the power of the blue dragon and the power of the idol are crazily intertwined, and the power of chaos seems to be irrigated from another time and space. .

At this time, Qin Tian's strength exploded.

Facing the masters of the three major refining realms, he was not afraid in his heart, and his eyes were extremely firm.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Tian raised his head and roared, "Explosion..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Three loud bangs resounded through the sky, and the entire imperial city trembled. People kept fainting and falling down in the square, and powerful auras flew in all directions. Everyone who touched them turned into powder, and the breeze blew away, dissipating in an instant .

The entire arena was built with a huge rock, and at this moment, it began to peel off everywhere, making an unbearable 'creak, creak' sound.

"Clatter..."

The arena couldn't bear it and collapsed.

Yang Hong suddenly stood up, his expression changed drastically, and a faint black flame rose from his fists...

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

Qin Tian was panting heavily, the blood in his chest was rolling, his throat was bloody and pungent, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that came out of his mouth, the red light on the blood demon battle armor was dim, and he groaned, extremely uncomfortable generally.

"You are very strong, but today you must die." Yang Lin's face was pale, his spine felt cold, the blow just now almost made him fly backwards, if it wasn't for the spiritual weapon armor, he would have been seriously injured, such a powerful Enemies, he has always been decisive.

Can't make him stronger, the ninth level of Juling has such a powerful qigong, and he has also comprehended supernatural powers, which is simply not something humans can do. Let him grow up for a while and step into the realm of refining Gang, I am afraid that he will not be his opponent.

The muscles in Yang Lin's eyes twitched slightly, and the giant god of the gods who had been shaken away reappeared behind him, and the cold murderous aura was extremely strong...

"How is it possible? The growth is so fast, what kind of skills did you cultivate?" Qin Zhantian's face was extremely pale, and he swallowed the elixir frantically before slightly suppressing the severe pain in his chest. He couldn't believe that Qin Tian was so strong. At this point, the ninth level of Juling can actually resist the combined attack of the three people in the refining realm.

Powerful, with an unimaginable growth rate, this child cannot be left alone.

The thought of killing suddenly arises!

"Qin Tian, ​​return my son's life..."

Qin Kuang was furious, swiped his long knife, and cut out thousands of layers of knife shadows again...

The three attack together again? !

Qin Tian smiled coldly, without any fear, but raised his head and glanced at the tall Yang Hong. The tiger's body was shaken, and Yang Hong was so powerful that the flow of breath seemed to be one with the sky and the earth, "Huh..."

He let out a long breath, looked at the tearful Yunman, and said softly: "Close your eyes, it will be all right..."