Seeing Qin Fan's shocking punch, Venerable Shenyang couldn't help but exclaimed, and was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
What did he see? Qin Fan actually shattered Wuzhishan with one punch?
This kind of physical power is like a god descending to earth.
He couldn't accept it and couldn't believe it. How could Qin Fan's physical strength be so terrifying?
A half-step Nascent Soul actually has the strength to overwhelm the early Nascent Soul.
You must know that in the world of cultivation, the gap between the half-step Nascent Soul and the Nascent Soul monk is like a divine punishment, and it is absolutely impossible to make up for it without the help of external forces.
This is the truth.
But this Qin Fan broke the ancient truth.
"Qin Fan, you must have used external help, right?"
Venerable Shenyang roared angrily, and at the same time, he moved his hands together to hit nine five-finger mountains in a row, crushing them down towards Qin Fan's head. Each mountain was bigger than the other.
The largest Wuzhi Mountain is two hundred feet long.
He is a powerful person at the peak of Nascent Soul, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian is as vast as the sea, so he can spare no effort in spiritual energy.
"Is this the strength of your early Nascent Soul? It's too weak."
Qin Fan whispered, his expression returned to indifference, and he immediately raised his hand in the air and used the method of catching the wind into a sword again, but this time, the sword light in his hand turned into the Tianyuan sword light.
The wind he captured was not an ordinary wind, but contained the power of heaven and earth.
Yes, when he fell on the first Five Fingers Mountain, he had already used the power of the Book of Heaven.
boom!
A knife split the sky, and the first Wuzhi Mountain was instantly split into two halves, and the light of the knife melted the two halves of the mountain.
But Tianyuan's sword disappeared without a trace, splitting into the air for thirty miles, and with one go, it destroyed seven Wuzhi Mountains in a row, and finally cut down on the 200-foot towering Wuzhi Mountain.
boom!
The sword light fell, and Wuzhishan instantly melted under the light of the sword.
Between heaven and earth, there is only a huge hook of ten thousand feet, which seems to have cut the backbone of heaven and earth.
This sword is shocking and unparalleled in the world.
This sword eclipsed Venerable Shenyang.
This sword made Venerable Shenyang lose his previous self-confidence, and he began to seek help, because facing such a god-like Qin Fan, he no longer had the confidence to defeat him, and he needed the help of his disciples.
Qin Fan looked directly at Lord Shenyang with a stern look: "Sir, how about my sword?"
Venerable Shenyang's face was gloomy and he was sweating profusely: "Why are you so powerful?"
"Why can't I see through your tricks?"
Although he didn't use all his strength, less than 90%, he could feel that Qin Fan was able to slash the sword with ease without using all his strength.
Qin Fan said: "In front of heaven and earth, as powerful as you are, you are no different from an ant. There are still many things you don't understand."
Venerable Shenyang's eyes were dazzled, and he immediately used a secret method to transmit messages to the five disciples, asking them to come over to help. If necessary, he would directly let the five of them self-destruct.
He didn't believe it, even self-destruction wouldn't be able to seriously injure Qin Fan.
As long as Qin Fan is severely injured, everything else will be settled.
Qin Fan said: "Are you calling someone?"
Venerable Shenyang was horrified: "Can you hear it? Do you have his mind, or do you have an ear for the wind?"
Of course, Qin Fan was just guessing. Just now, he also received a message from Liu Mengyao. She had been entangled by the five disciples of Lord Shenyang and could not escape.
Qin Fan was not at ease. Liu Mengyao was fighting six of them, Venerable Shenyang's five disciples, and Jikong Toutuo. It was a fierce battle.
So, Qin Fan said: "Let your five disciples come together."
At the same time, Qin Fan also sent a message to Liu Mengyao, asking him to turn towards the battlefield, but Liu Mengyao ignored him and only said, mind yourself.
It seems that the woman is also very proud and has the confidence to fight six with one.
Venerable Shenyang also received similar information. Six of the five disciples were restrained by Liu Mengyao, unable to escape.
This news shocked Venerable Shenyang.
Is that Liu Mengyao that scary?
Can one person contain six?
Qin Fan said calmly: "There are only two of us here, go ahead and do whatever you want, I will give you three thousand moves."
If Qin Fan had said this before, Venerable Shenyang would have been furious, but after cutting through the Nine Layers Mountain with one sword, Venerable Shenyang had already regarded Qin Fan as an opponent stronger than himself.
Now when I hear Qin Fan's words, I feel nothing but endless horror.
"Fight with me in close combat! Let me see how strong your body is!"
The strongest of Venerable Shenyang is not his magic power, but his golden and indestructible physical body. His combat power is not the strongest, but with his indestructible physical body, after getting close to the opponent, he can find counterattacks by constantly resisting the opponent's attacks.
opportunity to kill the opponent with one move.
boom!
Venerable Shenyang's feet shook, and then turned into a golden stream of light and shot towards Qin Fan. With a snap of his fingers, he reached ten feet in front of Qin Fan. In an instant, he stretched out his hand and gave birth to a thousand golden arms, which were the Thousand Hands Suppressing Prison.
Boom boom boom!
The next moment, Buddha's light palm prints filled the sky across the sky and earth, hitting Qin Fan from all directions.
This move is a top-notch close-quarter attack technique, with unparalleled power.
Before Qin Fan had time to avoid it, his figure was submerged in the endless palm prints.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Seeing that Qin Fan was hit, Venerable Shenyang did not give up and struck another three thousand palms before stopping.
The endless palm prints merged together and turned into a turbulent current that destroyed the heaven and earth, instantly swallowing up a radius of fifty miles. The desert rolled and swallowed up nine days.
"finished?"
Venerable Shenyang stood high in the sky, shirtless, overlooking the earth. There was no pride in his eyes, only coldness, fear, and fear.
Qin Fan's strength is terrifying. Fortunately, he struck first and succeeded in the sneak attack. Otherwise, he might not be able to go back today.
"It's over? How could it be so soon? I haven't warmed up yet."
At this moment, a figure appeared ten meters behind Venerable Shenyang. It was Qin Fan. He was dressed in black casual clothes and stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.
A closer look revealed that Qin Fan was unscathed.
He used the magical power of shrinking the ground to a foot and easily avoided the Thousand Hands Suppression Prison.
Venerable Shenyang's pupils turned pale and he stared at Qin Fan. His voice was even worse when he spoke: "You... you were not beaten to death?"
"Impossible, you have been tricked, how could you escape? Even if you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is absolutely impossible to escape."
"You...how did you do it?"
Qin Fan's eyes were stern: "I said that with your current strength, it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven to kill me."
"Let's do our best."
It is currently difficult for Qin Fan to kill Lord Shenyang, because the opponent is a strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul, and his golden body is indestructible.
Even if you hold the Bahuang Sword in your hand and slash with all your strength, you may not be able to cut off the head of Lord Shenyang.
Therefore, if you want to kill Lord Shenyang, you have to start from other aspects, such as the latter's longevity.
If one's life span is exhausted, one will die.
Qin Fan has been observing Venerable Shenyang before. The latter is at the peak level of Nascent Soul and has a lifespan of about two thousand years. He has been practicing for an estimated eight hundred years. Adding in the losses during these eight hundred years, there should be six hundred years left.
About longevity.
As long as these six hundred years of life are exhausted, Venerable Shenyang will fall.
The fastest way to use up the six hundred years of life of Venerable Shenyang is to force him to burn more lifespan and show his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Of course, Qin Fan has the power of the Heavenly Book and can also take away the life span of a person. Even if the opponent has a peak Nascent Soul master, once he makes a move, he can instantly take away the opponent's three hundred years of life span.
If you attack now and deprive the opponent of life, the opponent will definitely be afraid of death and turn around and run away.
Although Qin Fan was able to contain his opponent, it was difficult to kill him. The time he had to control the Book of Heaven was also very limited, estimated to be less than five minutes, or even shorter.
"Since you want to die, I will help you."
"Look at my black sun cassock!"
Lord Shenyang hesitated for a long time, and finally made a decision, that is, to capture Qin Fan.
Wow!
Venerable Shenyang waved his hand, and a tattered black cassock suddenly flew out of the storage space. It turned into a black cloud and flew into the sky, stretching for thirty miles. Day and night were instantly reversed, as if an endless night was coming.
.
The black clouds were rolling and sinking.
When Qin Fan saw this, he turned around and left, trying to get rid of these black clouds and want to see their power.
The next moment, black clouds locked onto Qin Fan and surged in from all directions, trapping him directly. In the endless darkness, Qin Fan seemed to be infused with eternal night, and his six senses were completely cut off by the black clouds.
But the power of the Book cannot be isolated.
Qin Fan immediately shrank to the ground and escaped silently before the black clouds completely enveloped him.
"This time, let's see where you go.
Lord Shenyang didn't know, but when he saw black clouds covering Qin Fan, he thought that Qin Fan had been caught, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
His black sun cassock can turn hundreds of miles of black clouds and seal off the heaven and earth, which is second only to the Qiankun in the Sleeve. Even monks of the same level can't fly if they fall into it.
He didn't believe Qin Fan could escape this time.
A minute later, seeing no movement in the black clouds, Venerable Shenyang stretched out his hand, grabbed thirty miles of black clouds, turned them into black cassocks, and dropped them into his palms.
"It cost me another hundred years of life, but if I can catch that kid, it's worth it."
Venerable Shenyang sighed softly.
The Black Sun Kasaya is a forbidden magical weapon of the demonic path. Although it is in tatters, it was still pierced by the predecessors. It was originally a forbidden magical weapon made by a powerful person in the deity level of the demonic path. Although it is tattered, it is still there. I want to motivate him.
It takes a hundred years of life.
Therefore, Venerable Shenyang seldom uses it. After getting this thing a hundred years ago, he only used it twice, and this is the third time. But without exception, every time it can help him change his destiny and turn defeat into victory.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Venerable Shenyang began to touch the black sun cassock with his hands, but his face gradually became ugly. If there was someone in the cassock, he must have touched it.
But this time, he took a good chance and prepared to pinch Qin Fan and destroy the latter's cultivation, but nothing could be erased, and there was nothing inside the cassock.
"Didn't catch it?"
Venerable Shenyang suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"Are you looking for me?"
Qin Fan suddenly appeared a hundred feet away from Lord Shenyang.
The moment Venerable Shenyang saw Qin Fan, his face turned green and his cassock fell to the ground: "Black Sun cassock, you can jump over the level and arrest people. You are a half-step Nascent Soul, how... you... how can you avoid the black sun cassock?"
Japanese cassock’s blockade?”
"This is not true!"
Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense. He took one step and appeared three steps away in front of Venerable Shenyang.
He was holding the Bahuang Sword in his hand. He raised the sword and before Venerable Shenyang could react, he slashed at Venerable Shenyang's neck with a frantic strike.
boom!
Sonorous!
With the sword falling, Lord Shenyang flew hundreds of feet away in an instant. The golden body's indestructible skin actually showed a blood mark under Qin Fan's sword, which separated the skin, and the golden blood dyed half of his shoulders red.
Venerable Shenyang's whole body was shaking with pain, and his soul was trembling.
He hasn't felt pain for many years because his golden body is indestructible, but Qin Fan's knife broke his skin.
If there were dozens more blows, his head would definitely be chopped off.
Of course, what frightened Venerable Shenyang the most was Qin Fan's movement. He actually appeared in front of him at a distance of several hundred feet.
This is shrinking the ground!
At a close enough distance, shrinking to a full foot is no different from teleporting!
He finally understood why Qin Fan was able to avoid his Thousand Hands Suppression Prison and Black Sun Kasaya.
This boy, monster is not enough to describe him.
Whoosh.
Qin Fan took another step and appeared in front of Venerable Shenyang. His speed was so fast that before Venerable Shenyang could react, he was stabbed in the neck again.
The body flew sideways again.
Qin Fan followed up with the second sword, the third sword, and the fourth sword.
Venerable Shenyang didn't dodge even a single blow, he was all beaten passively. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He was so angry that tears came down, and his face was ferocious:
"My child, you are going too far! I will fight with you!"