After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Chapter 320 Qin Fan Is Here!



Chapter 320 Qin Fan Is Here!

"Master!"

"I don't need to mobilize Zhen Yuan!"

Xia Yutong's beautiful eyes turned pale, she wanted to cast a spell, but the real essence in her body was almost collapsed by the dark bergamot hand in the sky, and she didn't obey!

"Back off!"

Zhou Ziheng's eyes widened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Dao slashed at Changtian!

boom!

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a white sword glow rose into the sky!

But this knife, the power is ten times worse than the previous Dangdao and Tiandao!

Although this knife is domineering, it looks unstoppable, and it only has the combat power of a half-step god!

However, his opponent is the existence of the peak of foundation building. Ninjutsu and Buddhism have been cultivated to the point of being superb, all far exceeding the peak of foundation building!

The 100-meter knife light hit the big hand in the sky, and when it encountered the dark bergamot, it was instantly crushed.

Before the dark bergamot crushed it, Zhou Ziheng punched out and forcibly caught the black bergamot.

boom!

The moment the dark bergamot and Zhou Ziheng collided with each other, a loud noise erupted in an instant!

Zhou Ziheng's whole body trembled, but he actually resisted it!

But only three seconds passed.

Click!

Click!

On the shoulders of the arms, blood spurted out!

The sound of broken bones came.

An arm is about to be crippled.

boom!

Zhou Ziheng didn't give up, he threw away the king knife, and his other hand was in the air, and his hands resisted the dark bergamot like the top of Mount Tai.

Finally, he resisted again!

But the physical body of a martial arts expert is difficult to compare with the cultivation world of the same combat power.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ziheng's nostrils began to bleed, and the enormous pressure caused his five internal organs to begin to deform!

The situation is extremely dangerous!

"Master!"

"Week Uncle!"

Qin Yinuo and Xia Yutong both collapsed and cried.

"Come on!"

Zhou Ziheng shouted loudly.

"Can't you even catch the old man's palm?"

"The number one powerhouse in the Xia Kingdom is nothing more than that."

On the top of the mountain, Miyamoto Zhige looked up to the sky and laughed in high spirits, "In the past, Shizhu Zhou used the five-element flag to sneakily attack and defeat Lao Na, have you ever thought about today?"

"Please donate Zhou to put down the butcher's knife, and let Lao Na send it to you to return to the west!"

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, he is still resisting!

Xia Yutong, also unwilling to leave, gritted his teeth and regarded death as home.

"Zhou Ziheng, I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect that the palace lord's confidence in the martial arts would be shattered!"

"Twenty years ago, you held the king's sword, stepped on Qingshui, and forced us to move to Kamakura. Have you ever thought about today?"

"The palace master has worked hard, and the means used on your daughter have worked, hahaha!"

"After today, there will be no gods on the land of Xia!"

Kamada Dadi, the lord of the Jingu Palace, also spit out a smile, was in high spirits, and spit out the truth of the year.

Zhou Ziheng heard the words, his eyes were ferocious, and he was furious: "Kamada old dog, I, Zhou Ziheng, will not die today, and I will destroy your ten clans!"

"puff!--"

Before he could finish speaking, another arrow of blood blurted out, spewing out five meters away.

Zhou Ziheng's knees also slammed, and he fell to the ground suddenly, his knees almost shattered!

He could hardly hold the dark bergamot holding down on his head any longer!

When Xia Yutong and Qin Yinuo saw Zhou Ziheng in such a tragic state, they all burst into tears, full of despair!

"So many people bully one person, what kind of skill is it?"

Just when Zhou Ziheng's body was about to be crushed, a faint voice came from the foot of the mountain.

The sound was not loud, and it fell into the ears of everyone, like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the reverberation was continuous, making people feel unstable.

"Master Qin's voice?"

"Master Qin is not dead, he is here?"

Qin Yinuo and Xia Yutong had already lost all hope, but at this moment their hope was rekindled!

"Master Qin, help!"

Xia Yutong roared loudly!

Zhou Ziheng, who almost clenched his teeth, was also shocked at this moment!

In a foreign country, he was also agitated when he met another strong young man in the motherland.

"Master Qin, help me!"

Zhou Ziheng also put down the dignity of the strong man and shouted.

The voice did not fall.

A sword cry resounded through the nine heavens!

I saw a golden light shot from the foot of the mountain, penetrated the heaven and earth, and instantly hit the dark bergamot above Zhou Ziheng's head, neat and tidy!

boom!

The dark bergamot is instantly shattered!

Zhou Ziheng is relieved!

With a puff, he spurted blood, but his face improved a lot, and his mood was agitated.

"Master Qin's sword has at least a hundred years of skill, which is incredible!"

Zhou Ziheng was amazed!

At this time, Feijian fell to the foot of the mountain, and everyone followed Feijian's gaze and saw a man and a woman walking slowly.

The woman's single arm is not worth mentioning.

On the other hand, the young man was dressed in black, handsome and martial, with an indifference in his eyes that looked down on the world, as if a god had descended on the world!

Across thousands of meters, you can feel the invisible sense of oppression on the other side!

"It's his sword! He wasn't killed! He really came!"

Seeing Qin Fan, Qin Yinuo cried out in surprise, burst into tears, and felt extremely warm in his heart!

"So strong!"

Xia Yutong immediately knelt on the ground, as if worshiping the young man of Master Qin.

Among the ruins on the top of the mountain.

The remaining powerhouses of the Shrine and Shadow Sect were dead silent at this moment.

All eyes were fixed on the black-clothed boy who looked like a god!

They don't know that Master Qin!

But so young, with the appearance of a god, there can only be one person who looks down on all the indifference in the world, and that is Master Qin who has just smashed Wuzong!

Miyamoto Zhige was full of fear: "What a powerful sense of oppression, is this son a god?!"

Under the mask of the land of Kamada, there is a color of fear: "He was not killed by a missile?"

He was not afraid of Zhou Ziheng, but Master Qin had to be afraid.

Master Qin is a cultivator. He doesn't need to comprehend the heart of martial arts, and he doesn't need to rely on state of mind. He relies on flying swords, spells, and supernatural powers.

Master Qin's flying sword is extremely sharp, and has already established the power of the pinnacle of the foundation!

Today, there will be a bigger battle, life and death are unpredictable!

At this moment, Qin Fan came to Zhou Ziheng's side, ignoring all the powerhouses on the top of the mountain, and asked indifferently, "King Dao of the North?"

Zhou Ziheng reluctantly stood up, supported by Wang Dao, and also looked at Qin Fan: "Exactly!"

"Master Qin is worthy of being a hero and a young man. With such a god-like appearance, he looks down on the spirit of the world. There is no second person in the world!"

Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense, his hand was in the air, and Taiyi Zhenyuan instantly enveloped Zhou Ziheng's whole body.

In a short time, Zhou Ziheng's whole body was injured and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The five internal organs that could not be seen inside were originally cracked, but they are also recovering and healing at this moment!

Zhou Ziheng was like a dead tree in spring, his injuries quickly stabilized, and his breath became stable!

The people around them all widened their eyes.

Shige Miyamoto and Daichi Kamata couldn't help but gasped.

Everyone was shocked by Qin Fan's medical skills of immediate rebirth!

Zhou Ziheng was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Master Qin is the president of Jinling Medical Association and the successor appointed by Sun Guoshi."

"This kind of heaven-defying medical skills is really amazing, Zhou Xun is ashamed!"

Xia Yutong's eyes widened.

It is hard for her to believe that these four words are ashamed, and they actually came out of the master's mouth.

You must know that her master is the strongest person closest to God, her heart is higher than the sky, and she has never obeyed anyone in her life.

Now, but willing to bow down!

Qin Fan whispered: "The knife is coming."

Zhou Ziheng immediately presented the king's sword, showing the spirit of a master: "Master Qin, please!"

Qin Fan grabbed the king's sword, which was extremely heavy, at least five hundred catties. Although the surface was rusted, he recognized at a glance that it was a famous sword made of first-grade Qingmu Xuanjin.

Aoki Xuanjin and Western Gengjin are the same level of refining materials, with two properties of gold and wood!

Qin Fan flicked his finger at the blade!

Clang!

The sound of the knife instantly resounded for nine days, with a radius of 100 meters, making the eardrums crack.

The mottled rust on the king's knife has all fallen off.

Exposing the cold green front!

"Wang Dao broke the edge?" Zhou Ziheng's eyes trembled, his face full of incredulity.

The king sword was obtained by him in an ancient tomb of the Zhou Dynasty two thousand years ago. It contains the power of the emperor and the power of kingship. It seems to be the sword of King Wu of Zhou.

Hence the name King Sword!

However, this sword was rusted and could not be easily broken. Zhou Ziheng was afraid that the sword would be broken and lose the power of the emperor and the kingly power above.

Unexpectedly, with a flick of a finger from Master Qin today, the rust was torn off, revealing the sharpness that the Heavenly Sword should have.

"Good knife!"

Qin Fan slashed into the air, and the sword glow was even brighter than the sun. He couldn't help but exclaimed and lightened it twice in a row.

on top of the mountain.

Shige Miyamoto and Dadi Kamada looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

After the king's knife broke the edge, its power has increased significantly. Now that it is held by Master Qin, its combat power must be greatly increased.

Miyamoto Zhige whispered: "The palace lord does not need to be afraid, this son must have been injured by a missile, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to borrow a knife, and it is impossible to come here after six days."

Kamada Dadi secretly said in secret: "This statement is reasonable! Moreover, this child is young, although his cultivation base is strong and strong in some aspects, he must have weaknesses!"

"We're not necessarily out of luck."

After the two exchanged, their expressions quickly calmed down.

Finally, Qin Fan's eyes finally landed on the top of the mountain, and his voice was contemptuous, resounding through the nine days: "Who said before that, after today, there will be no gods in the Xia Kingdom?"

"This is what the Palace Master said!"

Kamada Dadi stood up and shouted proudly, "Master Qin, you have been bombed by a missile for one round and you are still alive, which is really surprising!"

"However, five days have passed since you were bombed by missiles, and it was only the sixth day that you came here!"

"You should be going to recuperate these days, right?"

Speaking of which, Kamada Dadi's voice added a hint of mockery and contempt.

Hearing this, Tang Jingquan, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, widened his eyes and panicked.

She tried to shake her head desperately, and also wanted to shout, telling Kamakura Dadi and Miyamoto Shige that they must not be underestimated!

Because, Master Qin was not injured at all!

Moreover, in the past five days, Master Qin has also made a breakthrough. With the help of the spiritual energy of the white ghost, the cultivation of the soul has been raised to the late stage of the contemplative state.

If Miyamoto Zhige and the shrine palace master underestimate the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous!

However, she couldn't speak or make any movements, she was frozen.

Qin Fan held the king's sword and looked at the land of Kamada calmly: "You are the master of the Jingu Palace? The land of Kamada?"

"I heard Tang Jingquan say that in Yingzhou, only the emperor dares to take the name of the earth. Then, you should be the strongest person in Yingzhou."

"Today, if you can catch my knife, I will let you go!"

The voice was not loud, but it was full of domineering, contempt from above.

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence all around.

Kamada Dadi, the master of the shrine, squinted: "Master Qin, do you want to defeat me with one sword?"

"Just kidding, it's up to you? In another hundred years, you won't be qualified to say this!"

"Even, to deal with you, there is no need for this palace master to take action!"

After speaking, Kamada Dadi waved his hand and shouted to the three beside him: "Murakami-kun, the two drink-drinking guardians, let's go together!"

"Let Master Qin take a good look at the great art of our shrine country's sorrow and grief!"


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