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Chapter 167

At this time, Zhou Rong's breath became surging, and tsunami sounded.

The blue light of inspiration flowed on him.

At this moment, he completely exploded and the powerful power of the saint bloomed.

Seeing Zhou Rong at this moment, Qin Wudao was a little surprised: "It's a bit interesting"

Although Zhou Rong's momentum has increased a lot, it has not brought any huge pressure to Qin Wudao.

Facing a strong saint, especially the one in front of him, Qin Wudao is not at all guilty.

There is still a difference between the strong saints in Xuantian Continent and the strong saints in the Immortal Realm.

Just in terms of magic tricks, the magic tricks cultivated by practitioners in Xuantian Continent cannot be compared with those cultivated by practitioners in the Immortal Realm.

Although Qin Wudao only has powerful cultivation, the magic tricks he used were all top magic tricks in the Immortal Realm, which were powerful.

It is extremely difficult to find a supreme Dharma or Xuantian Continent.

What's more, he was using an imperial technique, and the power can be imagined.

When fighting against a saint, Qin Wudao used the Supreme Sword Sutra and still had absolute confidence in dealing with it, and he did not need to use the Blood Furious Skill.

"The Angry Sea of ​​Crazy Waves"

Zhou Rong shouted angrily, and his aura burst out instantly, and a huge momentum bloomed and shocked.

The blue light on his body was radiant, like a blue moon shining in the sky.

With both hands pushed out, the power in the body surged at this moment, reaching an extreme operation.

A huge force condensed.

Everyone saw a spectacular picture, and a huge blue light appeared, rolling in like waves of the vast sea, tsunamis shaking the world.

Before the attack came, Qin Wudao could feel the huge pressure coming to his face.

Zhou Rong used his powerful means for this attack.

"Shit, is this the power of a powerful saint? It's so terrifying that it can destroy the world."

"Compared to the previous one, the power that exploded this time is too fierce."

"The spectacular picture makes people feel as if they are on the turbulent sea, and they feel fearful."

Everyone who watched the battle from afar looked awe-inspiring.

Many people feel it is an honor to see a strong saint attack.

In the heart of weak cultivation, the strong saints are godlike beings.

"What's the use of being flashy but not solid?" Qin Wudao looked contemptuous.

He held a holy weapon in his hand, and a divine rainbow flashed, and the fierce aura spread out, making him look like a demon god in the world.

At the Taishang Sword Sutra of Yun Station, he slashed out another sword.

"Sword Killing Jiuyou"

A strange phenomenon appeared, and everyone saw a thousand-foot sword energy, slashing towards Jiuyou and breaking the void, with a huge momentum.

The scene was shocking and even more inexplicable fear.

The thousand-foot sword energy soared into the sky, containing supreme power, as if it was about to smash the entire void.

Feeling the power of Qin Wudao's sword, Zhou Rong's heart was shocked and his face showed horror.

The sword energy tore open the sky and slashed at the vast power, with a magnificent momentum.

Without any suspense, Zhou Rong's attack was shattered by the sword energy that Qin Wudao burst out.

The vast picture shattered in an instant, and the waves completely disappeared towards the formation.

This is not over yet, and the powerful sword energy attacked Zhou Rong with its remaining power.

Zhou Rong quickly took action and blasted out to block Qin Wudao.

He stabilized his body, his face looked ugly, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

But he did not retreat.

He didn't believe it anymore. Can a strong saint be able to deal with a powerful kid in cultivation?

Furthermore, the temptation of Xianyuan is too great.

If you retreat, it will be a laughing stock for him.

As a strong saint, he cannot retreat easily.

Seeing that Zhou Rong was a little embarrassed and did not gain any advantage, everyone around him was filled with emotion.

"Die for me"

Zhou Rong shouted loudly, and his momentum soared.

The overwhelming force erupted from inside his body, shaking everywhere, causing everyone around to be shocked and retreating one after another.

A huge force emerged, allowing everyone to see a huge picture.

In front of Zhou Rong, the power surged like a huge wave rolling up a hundred feet, a roaring sea of ​​anger, and a majestic formation.

The overwhelming formation came over, and waves of waves came out.

Immediately, a big hand covering the sky condensed.

This is a big blue hand that looks condensed by sea water, with a fierce power that is enough to shoot a mountain into powder.

Looking at the fierce attack, Qin Wudao's mouth slightly curled up with a contemptuous arc.

The power surged in his body, and a huge aura burst out with him as the center.

A dazzling fire lotus suddenly appeared in his hand, and he waved it gently.

In front of Qin Wudao, a sea of ​​fire suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the surging fire was pressing towards the power released by Zhou Rong.

As soon as the Emperor Yan came out, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased sharply, causing the void to be twisted, as if it was about to be burned and melted.

The two forces collided, and the formation was huge, and bursts of explosions spread, making everyone frightened.

One water and one fire, two repulsive forces are in conflict, and the scene is spectacular and vast.

Looking at the earth-shaking battle in front of you, everyone around you was filled with awe.

Qin Wudao fell into everyone's eyes and was even more of a monster.

Zhou Rong was defeated by Qin Wudao and looked very embarrassed.

If he is not a strong saint, then he will definitely be directly killed when facing Qin Wudao.

"That kid is simply a freak. I wonder which force he comes from?"

Many people are curious about Qin Wudao's identity.

Such a monster boy, no major geniuses on the Xuantian Continent can reach his level.

"If you want to take this kid, I can't do anything to him with my own strength." Zhou Rong's face was gloomy.

After several battles, he learned about Qin Wudao's pervert.

If his cultivation strength had not exceeded Qin Wudao's two major realms, he might have been killed instantly.

The three quasi-saint powerhouses were examples.

At this moment, two powerful auras flew over quickly, and everyone was shocked to find that they were two powerful saints.

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Rong smiled.

"Elder Zhou, what's going on here?" A white-haired old man flew over and asked with confusion on his face.

When he noticed the battle here, the white-haired old man and another man came immediately.

"Two elders, this little elder is in love with immortal sources." Zhou Rong did not hide it and told the truth: "And he also has a sword technique that surpasses the holy law, which is powerful."

Upon hearing this, the two saints' strong men changed their expressions, and they immediately stared at Qin Wudao with greed eyes.

"You must never let this kid run away." The white-haired old man's eyes fixed on Qin Wudao, and the aura of a strong saint was shrouded in.

At this moment, Qin Wudao was surrounded by three powerful saints.

Seeing this situation, people watching the game from afar feel that there is no suspense.

Although Qin Wudao's strength is perverted, he can't defeat the three saints' strongest cultivation.

After all, the strength of the two sides is too different.

"Absorbed by three powerful saints, this kid is unable to fly, he is dead."

"What a pity, this monster is about to die here."

Surrounded by three powerful saints, Qin Wudao's pressure increased instantly.

When he reaches such a situation, what ability does he have to face the three powerful saints?

Ji Niang looked at Qin Wudao quietly in the distance.

But she had a kind of expectation in her heart.

In her eyes, Qin Wudao was too mysterious.
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