Chapter 345

Everyone was shocked. Even the strong ones of the blessing array under the cabin were shocked. Perhaps the young Tianjiao on the deck didn't see the attack of the two, but their divine consciousness was clear.

The strength of the two made them even more surprised. Before, ye Panlong's fist not only contained the purest physical strength, but also contained the power of Tao. Even the strong ones in the Taoist realm dared not resist.

I thought this punch could kill the madman, but I didn't expect that the power of the madman's outbreak was more terrible!

What makes hundreds of strong Taoists under the cabin unbelievable is that the little madman is just a child who has changed into a territory cultivation. How can such a terrible blow break out? The power of this fist is comparable to that of a heavy monk in Taoism, and... This fist is only pure physical power, without any power of Taoism!

How can a baby turned monk have such power? Moreover, when he broke out that punch, the thunder in his body sounded. What's the matter?

At this time, a thin figure appeared and caught the fallen Ye Panlong. This was an old man with gray hair and thin body, but with unusually thick bones. The old man saw Ye Panlong with blurred flesh and blood in his right hand and almost crushed fist. He suddenly looked up and shouted to Qin Huan, "damn you!"

The overwhelming pressure went with the words towards Qin Huan.

"Hum!" a cold hum suddenly sounded. The elder of Bailian ancient sect floated in front of Qin Huan and stared at the old man coldly.

"All gratitude and resentment, get off the ship to solve!" a cold voice sounded like from the nine secluded places.

The old man cangfa's face changed sharply. He quickly flew to a VIP room with the wounded Ye Panlong in his arms. The elder Bailian guzong looked deeply at Qin Huan and retreated out. However, his eyes to Qin Huan were very different. His eyes were shining hot in the depths of his eyes!

At this time, the Tianjiao people who were immersed in shock woke up. They looked at Qin Huan like monsters, and countless exclamations broke out.

"How could it be? How could it be! How could the infant turned monk have such terrible power!"

"Even ye Panlong is not as powerful as the madman at the peak of infant transformation?"

"Is this the real power of the madman? What kind of evil did the Bailian ancient sect do this time? The power actually suppressed the Ye Panlong of the great wilderness war body!"

"I can't imagine that ye Panlong became famous a hundred years ago and reached the peak of his strength. How can Dacheng of the great wilderness war body be unable to suppress the Madman of infant transformation?"

"I don't believe a lunatic with infantile metamorphosis can have such power. He definitely used weapons!"

"No... we've all been fooled. This madman... Has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... Ah!!" famous Tianjiao shouted back.

They woke up those who had not yet had time to challenge and took out the Tianjiao door of the whole family. The blood color on their faces suddenly disappeared clean, pale and looked at Qin Huan with resentment.

All the disciples of Bailian ancient sect were as dull as a chicken, and their inner shock was unspeakable, especially Li Xuanqing, Tong Yuan and Hong Xuan.

The first two are the quasi preface Liezi of the ancient school of hundred refining, and they are proud of their strength. However, they are not sure that they can take over the power of Ye Panlong's fist before, but Qin Huan can not only resist hard, but also surpass Ye Panlong.

After leaving the pass, I saw that Qin Yu was still a baby. All the disciples of Bailian ancient sect despised Qin Yu and thought that Qin Huan had nothing to do with the secret place of Xianwu, but I didn't expect that Qin Huan's power would become so terrible.

Is this... Or the cultivation of infant change? Is this really a disciple of Bailian ancient sect??

"Is this madman still hiding his accomplishments in zongnei?"

What was more shocking was Hong Xuan. He knew Qin Huan best in the Bailian ancient clan. Although he knew that Qin Huan was powerful, he didn't expect to be so powerful

"What did he do in those three years? How could he raise his strength to such a terrible level?" Hong Xuan whispered with great surprise.

Compared with other people's shock, Qin Huan looked very calm, but he was definitely not as relaxed as he seemed. Ye Panlong's movement was the most powerful force. The fist to fist collision made Qin Huan's blood boil. Fortunately, Qin Huan was used to it in the eternal world, otherwise he would lose his combat effectiveness.

Ye Panlong's last punch was even more powerful. If Qin Huan hadn't practiced the power of bone singing hard, his bones would be very strong. I'm afraid this punch would be enough to break his bones!!

Moreover, ye Panlong's power was really terrible. Even if Qin Huan used the power of Guming, he could only compete with Ye Panlong!

It can also be said that ye Panlong's strength is almost the same as that of Qin Huan. What really makes him suffer is not Qin Huan's bone singing power, but the palm print of Qin Huan's right hand.

However, Qin Huan was satisfied with this. Ye Panlong was an extremely rare great wasteland war body. The strength of bone Ming was equal to that of his fight. Moreover... Regardless of himself, he only inspired 129 bones, twelve bones of heavy buildings, and there was still a lot of room for improvement!

Qin Huan looked at the deck and wondered what material the deck was made of. He didn't even leave a footprint after receiving Ye Panlong's fist.

He slowly raised his head, swept over the arrogant people with different looks, and said: "down..." Qin Huan's words suddenly stagnated. Yu Guang caught the shadow on the third floor corridor. He suddenly turned his head and looked up at the shadow standing in the corridor in purple robes.

I don't know when the veil has been pulled off by the woman, revealing the almost perfect face. The head and moth eyebrow, the skin color is as bright as jade, such as the halo of the new moon, and the crimson lips reflect the sun. The bright, clear and starry eyes are like a finishing touch, and the dark and bright hair falls gracefully on the shoulders, like a fairy in the painting. It is beautiful and can't be used.

Looking at the woman in front of him, the dusty memory in the depths of his soul seemed to collapse. Everything in Daohong's terrible magic array brushed through Qin Huan's mind and whispered in his ears

"Xingchenzi, do you hate me? Do you hate that I haven't come to see you these years? Sorry, I know you've had a hard time these years, but I have to stay in yaochi sect in order to renew my life. Fortunately, everything is worth it. Fortunately, I'm not late and finally got a life renewal pill."

"Xingchenzi, you must promise me that you must wait until I find Lin Yu and get the antidote back, okay?"

"Cluck, I think you miss me so much that you have an illusion."

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Sweet words still reverberate in my ears, and the tip of my nose seems to smell the residual body fragrance of beauty

At this moment, Qin Huan was in a trance. All this was not true. Trance... She came out of the dreamland. Trance... She stepped out of the years and came here from Taigu

"Zou Xueqing..." Qin Huan whispered in a dreamy voice.

"It's the saint of yaochi!!"

"It is worthy of being one of the four beauties in Qinglian heaven. The beauty of the saint of yaochi can't be measured!"

"It's said that the saint of yaochi was born with Taoist body and extraordinary savvy... Her beauty is unparalleled..."

"You see... Even the madman was fascinated by the beauty of the saint of yaochi..."

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They looked at the woman in the corridor with Qin Huan's eyes, and not only exclaimed.

At this time, a young man in purple came out of the room and came to the woman in purple. His eyes were cold and murderous, staring at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan woke up. He smiled bitterly. She was more and more like her

Just as Qin Huan was looking back, Ling Yao, who was standing in the corridor, broke away from the hands of the young man in purple robes. Her body was in the air and fell down in front of Qin Huan. Xiumou looked at Qin Huan with complex eyes.

"Long time no see!" Qin Huan grinned.

Ling yaoxiu's eyes trembled and suddenly took a step forward. Qian Qian's thin hands tightly hugged Qin Huan and tightly stuck his delicate, concave and convex body to Qin Huan, as if... Afraid that Qin Huan would say goodbye again.

"Thank you!"

Qin Huan was shocked.

The eyes of the purple robed youth in the corridor on the third floor burst into endless killing. Even the white clad youth holding a feather fan in the room suddenly stood up with a sharp flash in his eyes!