Chapter 268: Extremely Strong

Qin Tian's words angered the five Yuanying masters present, especially the two Yuanying elders of Penglai, who regarded Qin Tian's words as a great shame. A newcomer who had just passed the Yuanying tribulation dared to ignore the two veteran Yuanying masters.

The next moment, Ji Changqing, the Yuanying late elder of Penglai, said coldly: "I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen you so arrogant and ignorant. Today, I will let you know the consequences of arrogance!"

Qin Tian was forbearing and restrained without a mask. He became arrogant, arrogant and unscrupulous with a mask on.

Hearing this, Qin Tian looked up and fell on Ji Changqing's face, slowly spitting out three words: "You can't!"

"Looking for death!"

Ji Changqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two beads.

The two beads were one red and one white, one yin and one yang. One of them gave off an extremely hot breath, while the other gave off a breath that was cold enough to freeze everything.

"Penglai Fairy Island is indeed profound. It used two super-grade spiritual weapons at once. Although the body of this immortal old demon is strong, I am afraid that he cannot withstand the attack of two super-grade spiritual weapons."

Looking at the pair of beads, Wan Yang Zhenren of Sanqing Sect said with envy.

"Swish!"

The two beads were controlled by Ji Changqing and turned into two phantoms, one red and one white, and shot out. One of them appeared directly in front of his chest and suddenly turned into a huge white tiger, roaring continuously and opening its mouth to bite.

The other one appeared behind him and turned into a phoenix bathed in fire. Its two blood-red claws grabbed the back of his head with a terrifying breath of burning everything.

The combat power of immortal cultivators is not reflected in the power in their bodies, but in the spells they cast and the magic weapons they control.

Ji Changqing's pair of magic weapons are also top-notch among super-grade spiritual weapons. Once they are deployed, even a Yuanying Perfection can only retreat and temporarily avoid the attack.

But Qin Tian, ​​who has transformed into an immortal old demon, wants to establish his prestige, so he will not retreat.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Tian shouted softly, and punched in front and behind him at the same time.

A circle of black halo wrapped around his fist. When it touched the white tiger and the phoenix, the black halo suddenly surged, and it actually swallowed the two beasts in an instant and then crushed them.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"

A crisp breaking sound rang out, and there were several clearly visible cracks on the two beads.

"This... How is it possible!"

Ji Changqing's face was full of pain, and he couldn't believe that his pair of super-grade spiritual weapons were so badly damaged.

"Swish!"

A figure flashed and appeared in front of Ji Changqing, raising his hand and punching.

The fist was like lightning, like a running dragon, extremely fast. At the same time, the energy contained in the fist was enough to crush everything. Therefore, before Ji Changqing could react, the fist broke through his Qi defense and slammed into his body with a puff. Then, a more terrifying destructive force exploded from the fist...

Then, Ji Changqing's body exploded and turned into blood mist. A little man who looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy, but very similar to Ji Changqing, rushed out of the blood mist and tried to escape.

But at this time, a big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Ji Changqing's Nascent Soul.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am an elder of Penglai Fairy Island. If you kill me, Penglai will not let you go!" Ji Changqing, who only had the Nascent Soul left, shouted in fear.

"Demon, let Brother Ji go!"

Another Penglai elder also shouted hurriedly.

Qin Tian turned his head and looked at him. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask. Then a black light spit out and forcefully penetrated into Ji Changqing's Nascent Soul, destroying his soul.

Throwing the Nascent Soul into the storage ring, Qin Tian suddenly rushed out.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, another Penglai elder shouted in fear, spit out several magic weapons, and urged them with all his strength, smashing them hard into the void in front of him.

But.

The next moment, Qin Tian appeared behind him.

"Puff!"

His fist easily pierced the opponent's body, and then the opponent's body exploded, and the opponent's Nascent Soul fell into his hands.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qing'er fell into a daze, and there was a deep fear in the depths of her eyes. She didn't expect that two Nascent Soul elders would fall like this.

As for the immortal cultivators around, each of them felt chill and fear.

That was a Nascent Soul master, and he was killed by two people in a row.

If the immortal old demon wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

"Hurry up, we should not stay here for long, so as not to be caught in the crossfire!"

"Yes, the immortal old demon is not paying attention to us at the moment. If he takes care of the three sects, we will not be able to leave even if we want to!"

For a while, all the Jindan cultivators and Shenhai cultivators who were watching the battle left.

The only ones left were the Jindan of Penglai, and the people of Shushan, Bodhi, and Sanqing sects.

Qin Tian's eyes swept across Jiang Qing'er, but he was murderous.

This woman has repeatedly brought him trouble. Although she is now controlled by Ao Xuan's dragon clan secret method, who knows if she can resolve it, so the other party is still an unstable factor. The best choice is to kill her.

Feeling Qin Tian's eyes, Jiang Qing'er trembled all over and quickly retreated.

"Die!"

Qin Tian raised his hand and punched out.

The black fist light instantly approached Jiang Qing'er, trying to crush her body, but at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from her body, isolating the black fist light.

"It's the aura of the Hedao realm!"

Qin Tian's expression was slightly stern, and the next moment, the breath turned into a golden light, covering Jiang Qing'er, shattering the fist light, and turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared.

After a slight hesitation, Qin Tian gave up the pursuit. A master of Hedao left a trace of true energy on her. If he wanted to forcefully pursue her, he might provoke the master of Hedao on Penglai Island.

Then, Qin Tian's eyes fell on the people of the three sects, and he said coldly: "It's your turn, make a move!"

Hearing this, Lu Jianli and the other two showed deep fear on their faces.

Their strength is stronger than that of the general early Nascent Soul, especially Lu Jianli, who is a sword cultivator, and his combat power is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, but after seeing Qin Tian punch Ji Changqing, he has no confidence in himself.

"Why, you dare not do it? Just now, didn't you all want to clamor to kill me?" Qin Tian sneered, making the faces of the people of the three sects appear extremely humiliated.

"Don't be so arrogant, you can't humiliate my Shushan Sword Sect. Kill it!"

Accompanied by the sound of a sword, a terrifying sword light rose up, turned into white light, and slashed towards Qin Tian.

But Qin Tian just raised his hand and shattered the sword light, which fell on Mei Ruoqing who was doing it: "You little girl is quite courageous. You dare to attack me, but if you attack me, you have to pay the price!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian threw a punch out of thin air.

The black fist light instantly blasted in front of Mei Ruoqing. Lu Jianli could no longer remain silent. He suddenly drew out his long sword and slashed at the black fist light with all his strength.

But at this moment, the black fist light suddenly disappeared from the spot, and it was behind Lu Jianli again.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, Lu Jianli was punched away, vomiting blood and seriously injured.

Then, Qin Tian threw two more fist lights out of thin air. The two Yuanyings of Bodhi Sect and Sanqing Sect could not resist and were seriously injured and vomited blood.

For a moment, the Jindan disciples of the three sects were all terrified to the extreme. (To be continued)