Chapter 710: Provoke the whole audience
The headmaster's hall.
The expression on the ancestor's face was gloomy and terrifying, as if a storm was coming.
In the Wendao Mountain, the dignified martial saint was suppressed by a foreign venerable and retreated steadily. How embarrassing is this? What's more, all the major giants are here to watch the battle.
"But, how come this guy's sword and fighting method look familiar?"
Ancestor Wendao showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and while he was thinking, a spiritual thought came to him. In any case, their plan failed, and this farce was about to end.
At this moment, in space.
boom!
Qin Nan didn't give him any chance to breathe. He took a big step with a rainbow-like momentum. The sword in his hand erupted with the meaning of the years and the meaning of the God of War, rolling in, blocking all directions, not giving Zhang Bifan a chance to escape.
"court death!"
Zhang Bifan's face was filled with anger.
He, a mighty martial saint, was actually repelled by a venerable man. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"The four directions of heaven and earth, ask the wind and clouds, the boundless saint, the sword that cuts the way!"
Zhang Bifan let out a sharp roar, and the power of the saint in his body began to circulate rapidly. The power of heaven and earth rolled in from all directions, and actually evolved into a terrifying holy sword.
In front of this holy sword, all the avenues will be chopped into pieces!
"break!"
Zhang Bifan waved his hand, and the holy sword suddenly slashed down. The majestic momentum and endless holy light engulfed Qin Nan's figure.
In an instant, Qin Nan suddenly raised his left arm without any hesitation.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The gushing holy light continued to sweep towards the surroundings.
Uh-huh!
At this moment, Qin Nan's figure suddenly rose into the sky, but he was not harmed at all. The fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.
"How is that possible!" Zhang Bifan stared at the scene in front of him.
This is his sword that condenses the power of a saint!
How could His Holiness block it
"With a single strike from the sky, the boundless sword intent tears the sky apart!"
Qin Nan let out a long roar, and gathered countless power from the furious ancient sword, turning it into a terrifying sword energy, and slashed towards Zhang Bifan's head.
"The body of a saint!"
Zhang Bifan's scalp felt numb, and the holy light covered his whole body.
Boom boom boom!
Qin Nan's sword fell suddenly, like a violent storm, beating Zhang Bifan back step by step. The holy light condensed and then shattered, and then condensed again, leaving him completely powerless to fight back.
At this moment, an incredible and shocking scene appeared in front of many casual cultivators and many giants!
A martial saint!
Now being suppressed by a venerable man and an ancient sword, he was defeated continuously!
"Demon robe, the roar of the heavenly sword!"
Qin Nan's figure suddenly paused, and the pressure on Zhang Bifan's body suddenly relaxed.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Nan's dark robe turned into a black light, like a big snake, wrapped around the furious ancient sword, covering it instantly, making the power of the entire ancient sword even more terrifying.
This is another function of the Demon God Robe.
Can be attacked or defended!
"cut!"
The tip of the knife in Qin Nan's hand trembled, and the terrifying knife energy tore down.
"Martial spirit released!"
Zhang Bifan's face changed drastically. At this moment, his arrogance and majesty as a martial saint, etc., were all struck by the cruel reality and no longer existed. Moreover, the power of this sword was so terrifying that if he did not use his martial spirit, he would not be able to resist it.
Wow.
Eight rays of golden light shone behind Zhang Bifan, and a shield-shaped martial spirit rose into the sky, spreading away the thick pressure.
Boom!
The broadsword struck the shield, making an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire shield buzzed and trembled.
Zhang Bifan's face changed drastically, he turned red instantly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wuhun was hit hard, and his whole body was naturally hurt!
"not enough!"
Qin Nan's eyes flashed brightly when he saw this scene.
He used the Sky-Gathering Strike, which brought together a variety of attacks. Coupled with the Demon God's robe, it enhanced the power of the ancient sword, but it was still unable to chop Zhang Bifan into pieces.
In other words, although he now has the combat power to compete with the first level Martial Saint, he does not have the strength to kill the first level Martial Saint.
"Um?"
Qin Nan's eyes were stunned.
In his left arm, there was a trace of warmth, as if there was an ancient power that was about to awaken.
"Is it the left arm of the God of War that has begun to release its power?"
Qin Nan's breath was stagnant.
All this time, after he obtained the left arm of the God of War, he was unable to exert any power and could only use it to resist attacks. If the power of the God of War's left arm were activated, how devastating would it be
"Come and try!"
Qin Nan's eyes were filled with fire.
Although this ray of heat is very small, if it is released, its specific power may be very powerful!
"Duan Qing, don't stop!"
At this moment, a roar resounded.
In the entire space, a large piece of void collapsed. An old man with a gloomy face stepped forward, and the terrifying power of the saint rippled out.
The person who came was surprisingly Yin Lao among the three elders!
It turned out that after Zhang Bifan was suppressed, Patriarch Wendao sent a message instantly and sent Elder Yin, because no matter what, Duan Qing could not be allowed to continue to act evil.
Although Yin Lao's strength ranks last among the three elders of Wenwen, only the third level Martial Saint, there must be no problem in suppressing Duan Qing.
"Here comes Mr. Yin." Zhang Bifan felt relieved. If Mr. Yin didn't come, he would be very embarrassed today!
Uh-huh!
Yin Lao didn't have any nonsense. He stretched out his big hand, and the surrounding sky suddenly turned dark. Five huge black claws condensed out, bringing ghostly roars that resounded in all directions.
Ancient magic, Yin Shen Claw!
"It turns out it's you, old guy!"
Qin Nan looked at Mr. Yin, the cold light in his eyes became even more compelling.
Back when they were in the Land of Death, this third Wendao elder had taken action against them together with the Ancestor Wendao.
He would never forget that scene.
Buzz buzz…
Qin Nan seemed to feel something on his left arm, and the wisps of heat flowed more intensely.
"You are only at the third level of Martial Saint! Do you want to suppress me today? Unless you switch to a stronger Martial Saint of a higher level, then it's almost the same!"
At this moment, the fighting spirit in Qin Nan's heart erupted like a volcano.
He didn't retreat, but took a long stride and rushed forward.
The God of War's left eye released his divine power, allowing him to see through everything. Qin Nan's figure turned into a cloud, as if he had anticipated where the claw would land, and floated directly over.
Swish, brush, brush!
In less than a breath, Qin Nan's figure, like a demon, descended in front of Mr. Yin.
"You actually want to challenge me!" Mr. Yin's dark hair exploded instantly, his eyes widened with anger.
What a ignorant boy!
"God of War strikes!"
Qin Nan suddenly raised his left arm, and all the power of the venerable man was poured into it, causing his left arm to emit a faint light and hit the old man Yin fiercely.
boom!
At this moment, the sky and the earth turned pale.
It was as if the ancient floodgates had been opened, and boundless power, like water from the sky, came violently.
(End of chapter)