The old Wu Sheng of the Dongfang family was extremely powerful with a punch full of murderous intent.
People from the Oriental Family even believe that Hua Qiu can only be in danger, and may not even be able to save his life.
But the scene in front of us was beyond everyone's expectations.
The old man's punch with murderous intent did not hurt Hua Qiuyin!
Hua Qiu's clothes were not even messy, and he just stood there without moving.
The old man's fist was three inches away from his front.
For a moment, the Dongfang family looked at each other.
They didn't understand what was going on.
"Has my grandfather recovered from his awakening and retracted his strength, so the Medicine Saint is fine, right?" Dongfang Lan asked the elders in a low voice.
"Impossible. Even if the old man wants to stop the punch, he can't hold it back." Dongfang Ju said with a serious expression.
"And... the old man still seems to have not recovered from his awakening."
"There is only one possibility, that the Medicine Saint resolved the power of that punch, so it was unscathed!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Lan showed a shock.
"The old man is beyond the Martial Saint! No matter how much his strength decreases, he is still a Martial Saint! Can the Medicine Saint resolve his power?" Dongfang Lan couldn't believe it.
I'm afraid even the strong Martial King can't handle that punch...
His estimate of Hua Qiu's strength is at the realm of the Great Martial Master.
"Mr. Medicine Saint, it's not simple..." Dongfang Lan's father said meaningfully.
The power of a punch was futile, and the old man was also a little surprised.
"I didn't expect that you, a poisonous man, still have this kind of strength!" He sneered, withdrew his fists and took a few steps back, full of vigilance.
"Damn poisonous man, it depends on whether you can handle my killer move!"
The old man shouted coldly and began to take a special position, as if he was brewing some powerful moves.
"broken!"
When they saw his posture, the people from the Eastern Family changed their color.
"The old man is going to use his strongest trick! How could Mr. Yao Sheng make him feel such a great sense of crisis?" They were very shocked.
"I heard that my grandfather's trick was so hard that even the leader of the Martial Alliance dared to take it. Can the Medicine Saint with it?" Dongfang Lan said foryouyou.
"I'm afraid it won't work..." Dongfang Ju looked worried.
"With our strength, even if we go up, we can't help Mr. Yao Sheng. Instead, we will be implicated and killed. This time, we can only depend on his luck. Alas..." Several elders shook their heads, not optimistic about Hua Qiu.
A golden light emerged from the old man's body, and a sharp aura emanated from him.
"Blade intention?" Hua Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "It's interesting."
"Bao Dao!"
Old Master Dongfang shouted loudly, and the phantom of a big sword condensed into the power of his body.
Then, he slashed hard at Hua Qiu with both hands.
"clang!"
The huge sword shadow chopped down Hua Qiu's head.
"Bang!"
Before the sword shadow was cut off, the terrifying sword energy turned the flowers, plants and trees around Hua Qiu into powder.
"So strong! So terrible!" Dongfang Lan couldn't help but feel terrified.
This was the first time he saw the Martial Saint take full advantage, which caused him a strong shock.
"The Medicine Saint is in danger!" someone sighed.
They were full of worries because even in the face of such killer moves, Hua Qiu still did not dodge at all.
His confidence made it impossible for several people to understand.
It was time to say that the sharp sword light had already reached Hua Qiu's head.
Hua Qiu smiled lightly, stretched out one hand and raised her head.
"He wants to use one palm to catch his grandfather's sword? Are you crazy!" Dongfang Lan's eyes widened.
Others had similar ideas to him, and they all thought that Hua Qiu was seeking death.
Several pairs of eyes stared at him, watching Hua Qiu's palm touch the sharpness of the big sword.
Then, nothing happened...
Hua Qiu's hand was not destroyed, and the sword light stopped slashing.
He really caught the sword light with one hand!
In an instant, the Dongfang family looked dull and their cognition was subverted.
Even the Martial Saint, who is at a higher level than the old man of the Dongfang family, cannot take the Badao like this...
"How did he... do it?" Dongfang Lan looked in disbelief.
"Is it possible? He is so powerful that he is better than transcends the Martial Saint?"
The Dongfang family members were shocked.
It seems that only in this way can the explanation be made.
The Medicine Saint is not the Martial Master...
He is a transcendent Martial Saint!
"The transcendent Martial Saint in his twenties..." Dongfang Lan felt a strong sense of suffocation.
What level is that?
He is ranked third in the Qinglong List and the ceiling of the young genius in Xia Kingdom...
Compared with Hua Qiu, it became a floor tiles.
It is conceivable how much blow Dongfang Lan has suffered.
"There is no one before and no one comes!" Dongfang Ju said a heavy sentence.
"Sage Medicine, his medicine is the best in the world!" Dongfang Lan's father said slowly.
I don't know how to define such an existence.
He is not like a human.
"Split it down! Screw it down for me!"
The old man from the Dongfang family's eyes were red and he tried desperately to press the sword down.
But Huaqiu just supported it easily with one hand, so that his sword could not move at all.
"The sword intent of the world's warriors is ultimately empty and has little inner energy." Hua Qiu said with a little disappointment.
Then, he used a little force on his hand and gently broke it.
"Click!"
The huge knife body suddenly spread all over the body, and the next moment it completely shattered into thousands of pieces.
The old man was stunned.
"He actually broke the old man's trick and was so easy..." The Dongfang family was a little numb.
"Damn poisonous man! I'm fighting with you!" The old man fell into madness again, jumped up, and wanted to bombard Hua Qiu again.
"It's almost done, I'll have enough trouble." Hua Qiu said lightly, slapped out of the air with a palm.
A palm print appeared out of thin air, and the old man was photographed from the air on the spot, and his body was embedded in the ground.
He lit a few more times from the air and directly sealed his acupoints, so he could not go crazy again.
"Bring him over to me." Hua Qiu ordered the people of the Dongfang family.
"What? Oh... OK..." The few people with dull faces came to their senses.
They hurriedly followed Hua Qiu's instructions, ran over and lifted the old man up and sent him to Hua Qiu.
Seeing that the majestic old man just now was treated with Hua Qiu's few strokes, Dongfang Lan's expression was extremely complicated.
When will it seem so indescribable to transcend the Martial Saint?
Hua Qiu looked at the old man's situation and made a judgment.
"Mr. Medicine Saint, how about it? Is it saved?" Several people looked at him nervously.
"It's not a problem to be saved." Hua Qiu said lightly.
The few people immediately showed joy.
"However, these are all the strange and highly poisons that are famous for the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. You should be more cautious." One person hesitated to remind.
"I have destroyed all the poisons, and I don't take their poison seriously." Hua Qiu said casually.
But I didn't expect that I almost scared the people of the Dongfang family to become dementia...