Chapter 1856 Qinglong Immortal Sect, He is a Monster

Lian Chengbiao opened his eyes wide and looked at Qingshui in disbelief. Then this powerful and domineering force jumped out, and his figure shot out into the distance like a meteor.

Qingshui's figure followed like a shadow, but at this time the elegant middle-aged man moved. He was already close to Lian Chengbiao who flew backwards, so he moved to Lian Chengbiao's side.

He reached out his hand and shot out a mysterious force, catching Lian Chengbiao who was sliding at high speed. At this time, Qingshui also arrived, so the middle-aged man slapped Qingshui directly with a palm.

Kongming Palm!

Qingshui almost shouted out that it may not be called Kongming Palm in this world, but it is the same as Kongming Palm. The unique skills of the Holy Lord seem to be family traditions, but they are a little worse than the man Saint Lord.

This is just before, from the moment Qingshui helped her dance, her realm had surpassed her father. This was a qualitative improvement and had nothing to do with time. Just like before, humans studied why apples fell on the ground.

The Holy Lord already knew that this was gravity, and this was the difference. This was directly instilled into her by Qingshui.

Qingshui smiled and slapped her with her palm.

Single whip!

Qingshui's Tai Chi realm surpasses the world. At least Qingshui has never seen a martial arts attainment that surpasses him in Tai Chi.

In the first path of martial arts, there are many people in this world who practice similar Tai Chi Kongming Kung Fu. The world has developed martial arts, which is much more diverse than the previous life. The martial arts trend in this world is prevalent and cannot be compared with the previous life.

Bang!

Qingshui's palm was dislocated, and it was as soft as water and suddenly printed on the middle-aged man's chest. It was extremely strong. Perhaps Qingshui's previous moves gave him a precaution, or because of practicing the same technique,

The man seemed to have known it for a long time and skillfully avoided it.

Qingshui not only has the Pagoda of Destiny, but also has the power of the goddess, and its strength has also increased to more than 800,000. Although this single whip has not done its best, its power cannot be underestimated.

Sheng Yuanlong was extremely shocked. After avoiding it, he looked at Qingshui incredibly. Only by feeling him personally could he know the horror of this young man's realm. The ability of the realm is something that requires talent to break through. The level of the realm also determines the move.

Power, for example, the realm of the Holy Yuanlong can double the power of his moves, so the realm of the Qingshui can reach five or even ten times.

Although it is an analogy, it is just that. This is the terrifying ability of the realm, which increases the power of the moves, but it is not strength. The moves are divided into speed, destruction, mystery, etc.

Sheng Yuanlong's surprise was mainly because Qingshui's moves were almost the same as him. It was definitely from the same lineage when chasing each other. He looked at Qingshui: "Who is your ancestor?"

Qingshui was stunned, but he soon realized it and smiled at him, "Have you seen anyone with a higher level than I used? This technique belongs only to me."

This is a bit arrogant, but Qingshui's soul is not from this world after all, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.

"Your realm is terrifying, but it's too incredible to say that you created it yourself. Not to mention it, there was a young man from Qinglong Immortal Sect three hundred years ago. His realm is not weaker than you. Now I don't know if there is one.

There is no progress." Sheng Yuanlong said without blinking at Qingshui.

He wanted to see Qingshui's reaction because he even suspected that this young man was the one he told three hundred years ago. It was not surprising that he looked so young for three hundred years.

Qingshui was also extremely surprised. Qinglong Immortal Sect was not too surprised. There were many immortal sects in this world. What was surprised that among young people, they could be the same as themselves. It seems that God did not mean that they favored themselves.

"The Qinglong Immortal Sect seems to be very powerful." Qingshui naturally would not forget to ask for some useful information when he seized the opportunity.

Sheng Yuanlong looked at Qingshui with a smile, as if he knew his intention, but he did not resist and said with a smile: "The powerful, very powerful existence is also divided into three or six levels in the Immortal Sect. Qinglong Immortal Sect belongs to the above."

"Where is the Wuzhuang Immortal Sect?" Qingshui asked.

"Do you know the Wuzhuang Immortal Sect? The Wuzhuang Immortal Sect and the Qinglong Immortal Sect should be considered equally powerful beings." Sheng Yuanlong was stunned and continued.

"Thank you for telling me this, do we still have to fight?" Qingshui smiled at Sheng Yuanlong.

"Forget it, I don't care about young people's affairs."

After saying that, Sheng Yuanlong turned around and walked towards an old man: "Brother Liancheng, I don't want to be involved, nor is it suitable for interfering. I don't want to see any problems with the little girl."

After saying that, Sheng Yuanlong left directly, which made Qingshui puzzled. In addition, Qingshui vaguely felt that the strength of this Sheng Yuanlong was very obscure, and in addition, he seemed not very afraid of the Tianxing Immortal Sect.

Qingshui didn't think much about these things. At this time, Lian Chengbiao seemed to have come back to his senses. The surprise that Qingshui gave him before still makes him feel confused.

Lian Chengbiao knew that he was not Qingshui's opponent, and the gap should be quite large, but he was not alone. At this time, the two old men had already begun to attack Qingshui.

Qingshui is not afraid of now. His strength has increased greatly, so he is not afraid of fighting, so he quickly rushed forward to the two old men, and the golden halberd in his hand was steadily attacked.

The weapons the other two old men took out first, and they were killing moves. Since Qingshui would not be polite to him, Qingshui would never be polite to those who were rude to him, even if it was enough for a large family.

Among the two old men, there was no old man who greeted Sheng Yuanlong when he left. They didn't know what Qingshui's specific strength was, but they felt that this young man must be not simple, so they were very cautious when they came up. They were just killing moves, no matter how simple you were.

It’s not simple. After becoming a dead person, genius and stupid animals are exactly the same.

Blocking the Pagoda of Destiny made Qingshui directly ignore the strength of 800,000. The strength of these two old men has not reached 800,000. What is this? Qingshui stands there and makes them unable to kill them.

The golden war halberd swept directly overwhelmed, bringing out a golden wave, and the air seemed to be isolated into one stroke, making the two old men overturned their horses.

Lian Chengbiao's face is now dark and blue. He didn't expect this young man to be so thrust. Although most of the people here have not moved, no matter what the result is, his face is considered to be a loss.

"Uncle Five." Lian Chengbiao shouted to the old man who greeted Sheng Yuanlong when he left.

"This young man is a monster." The old man said slowly to Lian Chengbiao.
Chapter completed!