Chapter 2994

"I mean..." Qin Huan's voice came from the purple gold light.

The pupil of Youquan shrinks slightly.

"Simply taking the cultivation of the second robbery in the divine realm is almost the limit."

At the same time, the flame gradually decreased and turned into a human shape, but the terror of its breath not only did not weaken, but went up to a higher level.

"You're very good," Qin Huan said lightly. "You can force me out of my real strength. It's really worthy of this demon... This supreme real demon."

At this moment, Qin Huan opened the power of boiling blood.

Qin Huan had already exerted the limit of strength that he could normally reach without using magic weapons or the wrath of the heavens.

Although it is beyond the scope of the second robbery of the divine realm, it is not enough to face the evil spirits of the third robbery of the divine realm.

On Youquan's body, he once felt the feeling of facing the triple demons of Jiang Du and other gods on the God of war platform. Qin Huan thought that even if he used other magic powers to directly open the six changes of crazy demons, the result would not be much worse.

If you want to defeat opponents at this level, you can only make a qualitative change in strength.

"Real strength..." Youquan paused, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "interesting, really interesting."

"This breath... Is legendary... It seems that your blood is extraordinary."

Qin Huan frowned slightly.

Looking at the appearance of Youquan, he seemed to see the appearance of boiling blood.

Sure enough, for these top families with ancient inheritance, there must still be a lot of inheritance in the wild period.

After all, even in the land of demon soul and God skeleton, there is still the inheritance of the top blood in the real wild period.

It may not be as close to the wild ancient blood of the early generation as the blood of the early generation or the Jiang family, but they all come down in one continuous line and naturally won't lose too much.

"In that case, I take back what I said."

Youquan's eyes flickered, showing a rare color of excitement.

"You are qualified to be my opponent."

"Really?" Qin Huan said lightly, "but I don't know if you are qualified to be my opponent."

At the next moment, Qin Huan's figure had disappeared.

His speed almost exceeded the limit that most of the monks who watched the war could see. Before they could react, they had rushed to the Youquan and punched out!

The boiling blood force and divine pattern poured into the fist and vented violently towards the front. This fist is original and pure power without fancy!

However, this primitive power, to the extreme, is terrible beyond imagination.

At the first time, the space broke up and exploded around. Qin Huan's fist seemed to hit a huge black hole directly between heaven and earth.

The center of the black hole is the secluded spring!

In the face of this magnificent and invincible punch, the quiet spring, which was originally standing in place and calm, was directly blown away.

This flight directly flew thousands of miles away.

Everywhere you go, the space is difficult to bear the afterwaves and break out a long track.

The body of Youquan didn't stop until thousands of miles away, but it was not because of himself, but because Qin Huan, who was burning purple gold all over, had caught up with Youquan and hit it with a hard blow.

Boom!

In the earth shaking noise, the earth fell and broke into a deep pit, like a bottomless abyss, and the shadow of the secluded spring also disappeared directly in the pit.

"Since you are a secluded family in the abyss, you should stay in the abyss, don't you think?"

Qin Huan raised his mouth and hit him one by one.

Youquan didn't even have time to raise his hand to resist. He was covered in black gas and fog. Countless divine patterns were trembling. It seemed that Qin Huan would blow them away at any time.

Behind him, the abyss that had just formed was extremely evil. Before they could rush out, they had been dispersed by the majestic flame of Qin Huan.

At this moment, Qin Huan turned into a blood boiling force. In this huge pit like an abyss, he pounded the spring one punch after another.

With each blow, Youquan's body trembled and gushed blood. The protective divine patterns on his body were constantly distorted and collapsed, which seemed unbearable.

The situation is almost one-sided.

Hundreds of millions of monks in TAIDING ancient city, who had previously believed that Qin Huan was about to lose, were stunned and speechless.

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Lord Li is pressing the spring hammer? Am I wrong?"

"How could this be possible? How could he be so strong?"

It was hard for everyone to imagine that Qin Huan, who had been forced to stand still, suddenly showed his great power and hit the spring with almost overwhelming force.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

A burst of dry, hoarse and strange laughter suddenly sounded and clearly spread all over the battlefield.

Everyone was stunned.

How can anyone laugh at this time?

Or, where can people laugh?

However, to everyone's surprise, the source of this creepy laughter was the deep spring that was beaten by Qin Huan's attack. It seemed that the whole body would be blown up at any time.

"Wow... Hahaha."

Youquan gave a loud cry, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and laughed, with the same distortion of laughter and expression.

"Great, great."

"It's been a long time... No one can excite me."

In the twisted face of the secluded spring full of blood, there was a color of excitement.

"Then let you die with excitement."

Qin Huan said faintly.

Youquan didn't want to kill Qin Huan, so as not to lead to the supreme power of the Hunyuan God sect.

But Qin Huan had no such scruples.

Of course, he also knows the purpose of Youquan.

Since you want to lose face to Hunyuan Shenzong by letting yourself fail miserably.

Qin Huan would not make Youquan feel better.

At the same time, Qin Huan raised his hand and hit him hard.

This fist was infused with blood divine pattern and nearly half of Qin Huan's Qi and blood. It was unmatched.

If this fist blows at Youquan, I'm afraid it's enough to blow the latter's body.