Chapter 293

"Am I dazzled?"

"The devil... The devil butcher was defeated? One... One punch drove the devil butcher out of the duel field?"

"The devil butcher lost? Lost to the madman, lost to the Madman of a new disciple?"

"This... This madman is really a new disciple?"

"Do you think it's possible that the array Spirit sent the wrong person? It should have sent the madman out?"

The exclamation of nearly 20000 disciples on the stone steps formed a wave and soared to the sky. Among these disciples, there are some top disciples of five generations, but they couldn't accept the previous scene for a long time.

A new disciple knocked the devil out of the duel field with one punch?

That's the magic butcher, one of the top ten masters, and few of the five generations of disciples can do it! Thinking of the two previous scenes of being brutally beaten by demons, people had a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

Is it difficult? The first two times were madmen who deliberately hoodwinked the demon butcher? Who wants to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Or did the spirit make a mistake? It should be the madman who was sent out, not the demon butcher??

Sitting on the first stone step, the handsome young man whispered, "how is it possible, how can the power of one punch and one punch defeat magic Tu? How did he do it?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the handsome young man would never believe it. He ranked fifth in the master list and was one of several people who defeated magic tu. at the beginning, it took several hours to defeat magic Tu, and finally he narrowly won.

But now, the new disciple defeated magic TU with one punch, which was unacceptable to the youth.

"It's not a fist, it's fifty-two!" then he cut his mouth with a knife, and there was a dignified look on his calm face.

"Fifty two punches? I didn't see... Could he hit fifty-two punches in a flash?" several experts nearby also changed their faces. Qin Huan's speed was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly.

At this time, when they heard the words of a knife cut, they were terrified. In Bailian ancient sect, many people pursued speed and how many punches they hit in an instant.

But compared with strength, more people practice the flesh for strength, not speed, because the stronger the flesh, the faster the speed will be.

However, when the speed reaches a certain level, it is also very difficult to improve. Therefore, it is better to cultivate strength rather than pursue speed.

"Where did this man come from?" another young man said in a deep voice. His name was "dust", and he ranked fourth in the master list!

I have to say that except for one knife cut, the others are incredible. You know, it is difficult to achieve 52 fists in an instant with their strength. I'm afraid only one knife cut among the top ten experts can do it.

There are only a few disciples in the Five Dynasties of the whole Bailian ancient clan!

And such a powerful existence is really just a new disciple???

"And he took the forty-three fists of the devil butcher!" he cut his words with a knife without any emotional fluctuation.

Several masters were shocked and looked at Qin Huan with dignity and awe.

If they thought Qin Huan was opportunistic before, they were shocked when they heard that Qin Huan had suffered the 43 fists of magic slaughter, and they had to admire Qin Huan.

Put yourself in a position to think, if they were themselves, would they be able to withstand the roar of the 43 fists of magic slaughter??

Although they have defeated devil butcher, it was a few years ago. If they fight alone now, they will have no bottom!

On the duel ground, Qin Huan coughed up blood and looked around. Although he couldn't see the disciples on the stone steps, Qin Huan knew there were people on the stone steps, so he said in a loud voice, "who can help me tell the devil butcher, I'll wait here for him to give me his contribution!" then Qin Huan took out a pill, swallowed it and began to meditate and recover on the spot.

Qin Huan didn't seem so relaxed. This time, the devil butcher really moved his heart. His strength was extremely fierce, and he reached more than 40 fists in an instant. If Qin Huan hadn't resisted with the Xuanwu bone on his back, he would have killed Qin Huan just now.

Even so, the strength contained in magic Tu's fist still shattered the Xuanwu bone on his back.

Qin Huan was not surprised to blow the demon butcher out of the transmission array. After a year of hard training in the years array, Qin Huan's overlapping power reached 24 layers. With the handprint of the right palm, Qin Huan's attack contained 25 layers of overlapping power.

His strength was so fierce that even the towering mountains were strong enough to shake, and Qin Huan used his Hongtian fist and hit 52 fists in an instant to blow the demon Tu out of the transmission array.

When Qin Huan resumed his meditation, many shocked disciples ran out of the duel field and told what they had seen and heard to the disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time.

When Qin Huan defeated devil TU with one blow, tens of thousands of disciples were almost stunned for half an hour. When they woke up, they almost burst the pot, and countless screams were heard all over the sky.

"I said, that madman is not simple. He must have deliberately hoodwinked the devil twice before!"

"The madman really lied to everyone..."

"I don't believe it. How could devil tu be defeated by that new disciple?"

"Who the hell is that madman?"

Undoubtedly, in the first world war today, the name of madman will spread all over the corners of the disciples of the five, six and seven generations of Bailian ancient sect, and even attract the attention of the senior level of Bailian ancient sect.

meanwhile.

In a remote house in a mountain range of the disciples of the Five Dynasties of the Bailian ancient school.

The belly was covered with blood and flesh, and the internal organs were faintly visible. The devil Tu lay on the ground, trembling violently, and the blood coughed up from his mouth. The devil Tu slowly took off his mask, took out a bottle of pills and poured them all into his mouth.

He threw the pill bottle to one side. After it was smashed, magic Tu looked ferocious and burst out endless unwilling to kill in his eyes.

Magic Tu is hard to accept and can't accept. He... Lost to the half dead man who was beaten by himself twice before, and I can't believe... He defeated himself with one move!

"I don't believe it. There must be something wrong with the array spirit!!" magic Tu roared in his heart. It seemed that his mood fluctuated, and a big mouth of blood overflowed from his body.

Magic Tu wanted to get up, but his body was hard to move anyway. When he looked inside, magic TU was completely stunned.

There are faint signs of collapse in the original golden soup like Dantian... That is, if you continue, your Dantian will burst?

That is to say, there is no problem with the array spirit? But... The madman's strength is extremely strong?

Magic Tu still didn't believe it. He recalled that Qin Huan was oppressed and couldn't move in the double zone. He couldn't imagine that he would surpass himself in just a few years of the years array.

"Isn't that man him? But if not... Why was his strength so low the previous two times? Why was his strength so strong this time?" magic Tu couldn't understand and accept it

"I'm not willing!!" magic Tu opened his bloody mouth and roared hoarsely. He just wanted to get up and fight Qin Huan.

"I don't even use magic powers... I'm not reconciled!"

Because of Qin Huan's strong resistance to attack in the past two times, magic Tu planned to use the magic power he learned this time. I thought that using the magic power this time would definitely blow Qin Huan out of the transmission array.

But I didn't expect

Qin Huan blew out the magical powers before he could use them