Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 1581: The boy in white

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Chapter 1582 The boy in white

In this arrest, there was not 90% of the last time, but 60% was still captured.

And after catching it, he used the power of the Holy Saint to penetrate Qin Nan's wing at an astonishing speed, without giving anyone else a chance to stop him.

"Can we still capture 60%?"

"What kind of method is this?"

"Who is this person?"

The monks from the first level to the eighth level could not help but take a breath of cold air and were dumbfounded.

Even among the tenth-level pure saints, those with great reputations are no exception.

You know, this big khaki hand is only comparable to the third level of a god.

If the master who uses this technique can exert the power of a first-level human-immortal, wouldn't it be unstoppable

"Shangxingtian Xiaoxian Realm is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Among the ninth-grade pure saints, the monks in the realm of human immortals and gods all shook their heads with wry smiles on their faces, completely impressed by the power of this big khaki hand.

However, their mentality quickly adjusted.

Now that they have come, they will be content with it. They can only compete for the remaining 40%.

And in a sense, facing such powerful means, their fighting spirit will be stimulated and tempered, and it is not necessarily all bad.

"With such powerful means, why do you come to this great holy space?"

Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin both looked slightly ugly.

It was not because of this failure that they suffered a blow.

But there is only 40% of the Holy Power left. With so many immortals and gods competing for it together, how can the two of them win the Holy Power

Although the two of them are unparalleled geniuses and master a variety of heaven-defying methods, their cultivation levels are only at the peak of the Earth God.

"It's over..."

Among the first-grade pure saints, Elder Yang Long only felt his eyes go dark.

If he had known this, he should not have allowed Qin Nan to come to the Ninth-Rank Pure Sage in the first place. He would have given Qin Nan enough benefits and let him leave.

But now, there was no point regretting it. He almost didn't have to imagine what kind of scolding he would receive when this matter reached the Supreme Elder.

As for giving Qin Nan enough benefits now to let him leave

The price to pay would be too great, it would be better to be scolded.

"The monks among the ninth-grade pure saints are indeed far beyond the comparison of the seventh-grade pure saint monks!"

Although it was 30% less this time, Qin Nan not only was not disappointed, but the golden fire in his eyes beat, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.

If you just crush them blindly, it would be meaningless.

At present, these monks are extremely powerful and have extraordinary methods. He can just take advantage of the opportunity of seizing the power of the Holy Saint to fight against Void.

Time flies, and five days have passed quickly since then.

During these five days, the confrontations between Qin Nan and many immortals and gods became more and more intense, attracting the attention of the entire audience every time.

This also made many monks exclaim again and again.

Because they clearly felt that the owner of the big khaki hand was becoming more powerful every time and had made great progress.

"Damn it!"

In contrast, the expressions of Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin became completely gloomy and extremely ugly.

They had expected it, but they didn't expect the reality to be even crueler.

After these five days, each of them only harvested less than 300 Holy Crystals, which was really pitiful.

"Elder Yang Long, I no longer want the position of ninth-grade pure saint. Please move me to the eighth-grade pure saint. Remember not to leak any information..."

Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin gritted their teeth and sent a spiritual thought respectively.

If you continue to stay in the Ninth Grade Pure Saint, it will be a complete waste of time.

However, despite the two of them giving various instructions to Elder Yang Long and giving the latter some benefits, the matter eventually spread in the Qingsheng Heavenly Kingdom.

"Have you heard? An extremely powerful figure has appeared among the ninth-grade pure saints. He can take away 70% of the power of the pure saints every time he takes action!"

"Nonsense, of course I have heard of this, and Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin, who were originally staying in the ninth-grade pure saint, were forced to go to the eighth-grade pure saint!"

"What? Two unparalleled geniuses were forced to leave?"

"Who is this person? He is so fierce!"

The monks in the Qingsheng Heavenly Kingdom were filled with wonder and disbelief after hearing this news.

As for the reputations of Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin, they have dropped a lot invisibly. They were even called 'deserters' by some good people, which made Xiaopeng Wang Wanxiao and Prince Mingyin very angry.

At this time, Qin Nan, who had become a 'mysterious strong man', had a fundamental change in his disobedience after absorbing him in the past few days.

In the heart seal above, black lines disappeared one after another.

Waves of rebellious energy suddenly submerged into Qin Nan's limbs and bones like wild horses that had escaped from the reins.

Although these rebellious energies are still somewhat rare, Qin Nan clearly feels that his physical body has been strengthened in an astonishing way.

Every inch of bone and every drop of blood is constantly undergoing transformation.

"I have only unlocked the heart seal less than 10%, but my current physical body has been promoted to a level comparable to the seventh level of the Earth God. If it is completely unlocked..."

Qin Nan took a breath.

Whether it is Canglan Continent or Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, most monks are basically not very strong physically, and they mainly rely on divine power or immortal power.

After all, body training is different from others. It is very difficult and time-consuming.

This also made Qin Nan feel a little hopeful.

At this time, Qingsheng Heavenly Kingdom was in the city.

A young man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, walked forward on the city road, walking slowly, as if he was enjoying the lively scene.

"Powerful monk? Among the ninth-grade pure saints, only with the third-level cultivation of the gods, can you take away 70% of the power of the pure saints?"

Suddenly, the young man in white stopped, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the Shangxingtian Xiaoxian Realm, he knows the power of the Holy Saint best, and he also knows very well what it means to take away 70% of it under such conditions.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter something interesting like this when I came out this time. Then let me see what kind of monk he is."

A smile appeared on the lips of the young man in white. In the depths of his dark eyes, a little bit of pure holy light rose up, and he looked into the distance.

His pupil power instantly penetrated the Qingsheng Great Space, penetrated the towering giant pillar, passed through the wing, and landed on Qin Nan.

(End of chapter)