Chapter 411: One move to suppress
All three together
Not only Murong Xiang, but everyone in the audience was stunned.
These are three people at the sixth level of the Wuzong Realm, ranked in the top thirty on the Guardian List. If you want to challenge the three of them, you must have at least the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Wuzong Realm!
A mere existence in Qinnan who is at the peak of the Martial King Realm, no matter how defying the heavens, cannot possibly be equivalent to the eighth level of the Martial King Realm, right
At this moment, everyone felt a ridiculous feeling in their hearts, as if they were an ant declaring war on a giant!
"Qin Nan!"
Fang Jian's expression changed drastically and he was about to speak.
"Hahaha!" Murong Xiang laughed loudly at this time, completely interrupting him, and said: "Qin Nan, you said this yourself, then I will meet your request and ask the three of them to fight with you. ! Of course, if you can defeat the three of them, then you will naturally win this game!"
"kindness."
Qin Nan nodded expressionlessly, looking at the three monks, and a trace of fighting spirit began to show on his body.
"watch out!"
The three monks had already communicated with Murong Xiang in private, but they didn't expect that Qin Nan would dare to be so arrogant. They immediately roared and surrounded him in the shape of "pin".
The three of them have been ups and downs in the Qinglong Holy Land for many years, and they have cooperated countless times, so the three of them rushed out and released a powerful formation.
The monks around were all shocked.
"Is this the Sanxuan Formation?"
"It is rumored that once this formation comes out, the people in the formation will lose their way."
"It turns out the three of them have prepared such a powerful killing move!"
“…”
The Three-Xuan Formation refers to the breath and cultivation of three people. When they occupy each position, they resonate at the same time and operate the same set of mental methods, which can produce a three-dimensional illusion and enchant everything.
Even a strong person at the eighth level of the Wuzong Realm would not be able to perform it at all if he did not have powerful eye skills and formation skills.
"Damn it!"
Fang Jian's face turned pale.
Releasing such a large formation to deal with Qin Nan seems to be an attempt to severely injure Qin Nan!
Uh-huh!
The three xuan formations gathered together and instantly enveloped Qin Nan's figure.
"Xuu!"
"Word!"
"kill!"
Three monks, occupying three sides, looked at each other and formed the same kind of handprints. Each handprint burst out with a mysterious light, connected with each other, and gradually outlined an ancient "word" above the formation. "", every stroke of this font has a sense of historical charm from ancient culture, and seems to be very heavy.
The monks around were all shocked.
"This is a killer move!"
"This kind of killing move is specially designed to deal with eighth level monks of Wuzong Realm!"
"Do they want to kill Qin Nan?"
“…”
They originally thought that these three monks just wanted to teach Qin Nan a lesson, but they did not expect to use the "False Word Kill", a terrifying killing move jointly performed by the three of them.
"Be bold!"
Fang Jian's expression changed drastically, and the Martial Emperor's pressure rose into the sky.
"Brother Fang Jian, what do you mean? This is a duel, you can't interfere!"
With a smile on his face, Murong Xiang grasped it with both hands, and two huge golden whips condensed in the void, like two dragons, transforming into countless phantoms, completely covering Fang Jian's figure.
"you!"
Fang Jian was furious immediately.
Murong Xiang's eyes flashed with a gloomy look, and he said: "Messenger Fang Jian, don't worry, the three of them will never use a killing move. The three of them will only seriously injure Qin Nan. They are competing in martial arts. It’s not hard to get seriously injured—”
When Qin Nan said he wanted to challenge the three of them, Murong Xiang had a vicious plan in his mind, asking the three of them to take action and beat Qin Nan half to death. Even if someone gets angry at that time, Murong Xiang can refuse and say that this Qin Nan is too arrogant. He took the initiative to challenge him and it has nothing to do with him.
Because of this, he felt no pressure at all.
However, before Murong Xiang could say the word "free", a terrifying aura suddenly surged from the three Xuan formations.
All the monks present had keen senses, and they were all stunned at the moment.
Especially the three monks who used the Sanxuan Formation felt the most obvious, as if there was an ancient ferocious beast waking up in it.
"kill!"
The expressions of the three monks all changed drastically. Without hesitation, they killed the false talker, released all their strength, and suppressed it downwards.
boom!
At this moment, in the Sanxuan Formation, the terrifying thunder fire, like the wrath of God, suddenly surged up, and the so-called Sanxuan Formation was directly shaken into nothingness.
Both Murong Xiang and all the monks present were stunned.
They never expected that such a powerful Sanxuan Formation would be destroyed so easily.
At this moment, they only saw Qin Nan raising his head in the center of the formation, with his black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and a more than ten-foot-long cloak condensed with thunder and fire, curling wildly in the air, making a whining sound. Angry roar.
It seemed that what they saw was not Qin Nan, but a god of wrathful thunder.
"break!"
Qin Nan let out a long roar, and his whole body was filled with thunder and fire. He roared up, condensed the tip of his fist, and hit the word "Yan"!
Boom!
Everyone saw that the ancient words shattered instantly, and countless thunder and fire turned into a wild sea, impacting on the bodies of the three monks, and flying them away.
Destroying everything is like destruction!
The so-called three monks who ranked in the top 30 on the Guardian List were defeated by Qin Nan, who was only at the peak of the Martial King Realm, with one punch!
At this moment, the entire Duanmu Peak martial arts training ground fell into a dead silence.
Murong Xiang, Fang Jian, and all the monks present had their eyes widened with shock.
How is this going
What happened just now
How could Qin Nan defeat them with just one move
"call!"
Qin Nan let out a long breath, as if he had stretched his muscles after a long time. The extremely powerful thunder and fire in his body were silenced, and the aura of his cultivation was still at the peak of the Martial King Realm.
"Sorry, I accidentally won this game and made everyone laugh!"
Qin Nan cupped his fists and looked at the whole audience. His eyes finally settled on Murong Xiang with a sincere expression.
Murong Xiang's breathing stagnated for a moment.
(End of chapter)