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Chapter 43

This is a true battle since he practiced immortality. Not only did he not have any fear and cowardice in his heart, but he had an excitement and desire in it, his blood rushing in his chest, and there was only one thought in his mind, tearing his opponent apart.

The fighting spirit was everywhere, covering his body, but he was not like a boy of his age. He was impulsive and kept his absolute calm while surging with passion, as if he was not facing a crisis, but just a hearty hunt.

The nerves of insects are originally different from humans. Even in the fight between life and death, they can maintain calmness and judgment.

The sword light scattered like a huge snowball, rolling down on his head.

A sharp look flashed in Qin Yan's eyes. This coward was much more tenacious than he imagined. He did not hide, but instead stepped on the ground with his feet, stepped on the ground, and started from the ground with his heels as the center. He knocked the black tiger out of his heart and thrust towards the other party as his chest.

The momentum is strong and the force is heavy!

And this black tiger is the most common trick even in the secular martial arts world. It goes straight, but the three styles of ant demon include the most mysterious method of using luck to exert force.

So, turning decay into magic, the most ordinary black tiger heart-wrenching, showed surprising power.

Qin Yan did not hide, but the inevitable knife fell into the empty space. Qin Yan crashed into his arms and punched his opponent in the chest. The whole movement was completed in one go, both extremely fast and extremely chic.

Ouyang Chun had already spitted blood on his mouth, flew backwards, falling into the bushes, feeling the pain in his chest was split, and his eyes were even more shocked.

I used the Soul-Chasing and Death Pill, and I tried it with me at any cost, but I couldn't get along with the other party's hands.

How is this possible?

You should know that the magic power in his body is approaching the middle stage of Qi refining, and he is holding a sharp weapon in his hand, so there is no reason to lose.

But the final result was vulnerable.

This guy is obviously just an ant, and the body refining technique he practices is also a waste...and maybe it is a huge crisis, but this useless playboy became smart in an instant.

He suddenly thought of the legend about the body refining technique.

Eight thousand years ago, the ancestor named Zhu relied on this technique to rampant the world and brought the reputation of Luoxue Sect to the highest peak in history. Although it was easy to break, no one could replicate his success since the ancestor was transformed, but at least it proved that the body refining technique was not useless, but no one could understand it.

And the scene in front of him was as hard as he tried his best, but it seemed like a swaying a tree, so naturally he thought of that legend.

Could it be...

impossible.

There are many talented people in the Immortal Sect, and countless excellent immortal seedlings are available. In the long years of nearly ten thousand years, countless people have admired the great hero of the ancestor. This technique has been studied by people with various ideas for detailed experiments, but they have gained nothing.

Countless geniuses broke their wings, but finally came up with a helpless ending. The martial arts may have their own wonders, but if you want to embark on this path, you must be gifted.

But no one knows what kind of talent they need.

Otherwise, such a magical power that had moved the world of immortal cultivation would not have been left alone and mixed with the secular martial arts secrets, allowing the poor children in front of them to get this advantage.

Everyone felt that his choice was foolish, and no one thought that the skills he practiced could be of little use, but the scene in front of him was full of imagination.

His face was extremely difficult to see.

Could it be that this poor family, whom he regarded as an ant, possesses the same talent as the ancestor eight thousand years ago?

Will this secret book abandoned by the Immortal Sect shine again in his hands?

No... impossible.

He could not accept such a result. He was born with a noble birth. How could the young master of the Ouyang family not be as good as a mere guy who grazed cattle?

Why is he a poor family?

All kinds of thoughts in my mind, my thinking became a little confused, my face was distorted, I was surprised, fearful, and unwilling to accept it, but my body trembled.

No matter how much anger he felt in his heart, this guy was still a coward in his bones. After some struggle, he suddenly roared, turned around and ran away in sight.

Even if you understand the whole story now, you can't change anything. The enemy is strong and I am weak. He doesn't want to ruin his life here.

Qin Yan naturally would not let him go. The guy in front of him repeatedly provoked him, and it was time to make him pay the price.

He bent his knees slightly and stepped on the ground.

Click...

The ground cracked like a spider web, and he was like an arrow leaving the string. The next second, he had arrived in front of the other party.

Ouyang Chun seemed to have been slashed by someone, and stopped in a hurry. He took out a talisman from his arms in a panic and injected magic power. A ball of fire lit up and the wind and snow retreated. On this cold night, it made people feel a sense of heat. Then seven or eight fist-sized fireballs floated in the air.

"go!"

He shouted loudly, with panic and resentment in his eyes, and sacrificed the talisman. This was not ordinary fire, and even steel could melt. Once an ordinary person touched himself, he would undoubtedly die. The magical powers of immortal cultivators are not comparable to worldly martial arts.

The talisman is even more rare. It only takes a little magic power to instantly stimulate the magic sealed inside. It is a valuable thing.

Although Ouyang Chun is already in a downfall, he was once the young master of a family of immortal cultivation. Even if he is a playboy, he still has some accumulation over the years.

This is also the confidence that he came to find Qin Yan for trouble.

Qin Yan didn't hide. The battle just now was not smooth enough. He was eager to know his progress. The point of great power has been verified. So what if he used the spell?

As the fireball approached, all the snowflakes nearby were swept across, and the skins of trees seven or eight feet away had become burnt.

Qin Yan also felt hotter and hotter, as if he was in a furnace.

Suddenly he had an enlightenment, and this might be... not an ordinary fireball technique.

Ouyang Chun looked full of surprise. He had no hope of being able to play a blow, and the other party's ghostly body movement impressed him.

I never thought that this guy was a stupid donkey, and he was so stupid that he didn't hide.

God really helps me!

This is indeed not an ordinary fire talisman. It was refined by an elder in the family in the past. Even a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining was unwilling to win over his attack.

Now, I must make you into ashes.

His face showed cruelty and malice.
Chapter completed!
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