Even with his keen hearing, Qin long can only predict the other party's movements.
This time, the young man swept to Qin Long's chest.
Although this attack was extremely fierce, it was only an ordinary attack. When Qin long was in front of him, it was inexplicably full of half a beat.
Qin long didn't know what the other party was up to, but he still turned around quickly and took the opportunity to avoid this leg.
Just to avoid, Qin long suddenly feel bad, a wisp of murder from his back.
This strong killing opportunity is one that Qin long has never met before, and the other party does not conceal his intention to kill him.
Until then, Qin long just reacted, just a young man is just a virtual shake. In the moment of being cheated, the young man took the opportunity to close the distance and launched a fatal attack on him.
Feeling the suffocating depression behind him, Qin long knows that if he is hit by this move, he will surely die.
It's better to fight to death than to wait for death!
In a twinkling of an eye, Qin long quietly turned around and waved his hand to meet the other side.
The young man obviously didn't expect that Qin long would still dare to take the initiative to attack him at this time. After a slight stupor, he raised his body and patted Qin long without hesitation.
He didn't believe that Qin long could play any tricks at this time.
"Ghost palm!"
The huge roar of the young man was almost deafening, which made Qin Long's Qi and blood soar.
Until then, Qin long deeply realized how much difference there was between two small levels of strength.
The palm of the opponent's hand is as black as ink, surrounded by majestic energy. Qin long can clearly feel the power of his palm, which is equivalent to the power of Mingjin Mahayana's peak state.
In the face of the other party's domineering depression, Qin long has a feeling of suffocation, almost roaring at the bottom of his heart.
He knew that if he took the other's hand, he would die.
But at the moment, he couldn't dodge.
No! I still have a lot of important things to do, I can't die!
Although Qin long knew that he was invincible, he did not give up and still fought all the strength to play this palm.
Seeing Qin Long's incapacity, the young man's eyes flash with a crazy smile. In his heart, Qin Long's doing this is tantamount to hitting the stone with an egg. His ghost palm, even if he is an opponent of the same rank, can be seriously injured, not to mention two small levels lower than himself.
With this one hand, Qin long must have broken all his internal organs, and he could not die any more!
However, at the moment when the two hands touched, Qin Long's chest suddenly flashed a strange red light.
A tremendous energy flew out of Qin Long's chest, and quickly condensed the Qi of Qin Long's whole body, and instantly condensed into his palm. His whole palm became red and bright, and seemed to gather unprecedented energy.
"This..."
The young man's face changed greatly and he could not help but take a breath. The energy of Qin Long's hand is much higher than that of his ghost palm.
Qin Long Ming only has the cultivation of the first level of Ming strength. Why can this palm play the palm power of the first level of dark strength! Over a large level, how can this be possible!
He couldn't think of it at all, but he had to accept such an incredible fact.
At this point, the palms of two people have been connected, and it is too late for any one to avoid.
"Peng!"
A strong loud noise, accompanied by an unwilling roar, the young man directly flew out, hit the wall a few meters away, and then directly fell into the room, making a dull sound.
Qin long retreated only a few meters, then stabilized his heel. Just now, the energy on his palm resisted a lot of the opponent's palm power, but even so, the aftereffect of the opponent's palm strength aggravated Qin Long's internal injury.
"Whoa ~" he couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
After this stroke, he felt that his Qi in his body seemed to be completely exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
What the hell is going on here?
Qin long was a little frightened. He couldn't understand what happened to him just now. He not only took over the opponent's powerful ghost palm, but also injured the other party, and his injury was not serious.
"Third Elder martial brother!" Seeing that the young man was beaten and flying, all the disciples of feiyanmen exclaimed. Several disciples of the outer gate ran into the house to check the young man's injuries. The young man, who was called the fourth younger martial brother by the young man, was red eyed and wanted to eat Qin long.
Soon, the young man was helped out by several other disciples. Although he didn't faint, his face was very white. He suffered serious internal injuries.
"This is the third move, oh no, to be exact, the fourth!" Qin long looked at the young man, deliberately pretending to be OK, and said in a sarcastic tone.
"Ah! The fourth younger martial brother killed him for me! Kill him The young man glared at a pair of blood red eyes, and felt that Qin Long's words were a great insult to himself, almost hysterical roar."Hello, how can you break your promise in front of so many younger martial brothers! Didn't you promise me to take your three moves and let me leave with the person I want? " For the young man's reneging on his promise, Qin long was somewhat surprised, but it was reasonable.
"I said let you go, but I didn't say let you leave alive!" The young man bit his teeth and said, "fourth younger martial brother, there is a secret treasure in this man. You can't leave a living mouth!"
"Third Elder martial brother, you can't beat all of them. How can I fight?" Although the big man was extremely angry, he thought that Qin long could not only easily avoid the three attacks of the elder martial brother, but also hit him seriously. Where did he dare to take the initiative to attack Qin long.
"I grass, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. All of you will fight with me. I must kill this boy today!" The young man cried out a little.
"Good! Let's go up together and kill the boy! " The big man summoned up his courage, and with a group of people rushed to Qin long.
Seeing this scene, Qin Long's face was a little bleak.
He did not expect that the feiyanmen did not even have a reasonable person. In the face of these people, he had no strength to fight back. Especially this big man, and his cultivation want to be, now he has suffered a serious internal injury, is no longer his opponent.
"Stop it all!"
Seeing that Qin long was about to be attacked by a group of people, suddenly a voice of Jiaoyin came from the air. Then the light flashed, and a bright green sword flew first. With a "clang" sound, the sword was inserted in the middle of a group of people, and the scabbard was deeply buried in the stone slab.
Seeing this scene, Qin long took a breath of cool air. He must be an expert.
When I looked up, I saw a woman in white floating down in the air, just falling on a pear branch on the flower bed in the middle of the yard. The woman in white is as light as a swallow, and the branches of pear trees even have no trace of bending. Her face is covered with a white embroidered handkerchief, and you can see her delicate face and white skin.
At this time, the breeze ups and downs, pear blossoms in succession, but can not withstand the snow in white.
Seeing this scene, Qin long is almost bewildered. There are such a cool and gorgeous woman in the world. It's just like that from the immortal world.
The woman in white took a look at the crowd, and finally put her eyes on Qin long. A strange color flashed in her eyes: "it's him!"
"Little sister, you are back at last!" Looking at the woman in white, the big man said angrily, pointing to Qin long, "little younger martial sister, this man not only broke into the forbidden area of feiyanmen, but also injured the third and fifth younger martial brothers and a number of other disciples. Such people can't stay!"
"Don't call me younger martial sister, call me little headmaster!" The woman in White said coldly, and then he said to the crowd, "if you don't retreat, do you all listen to my words?"
"This..." The big man was embarrassed and finally took a look at the Third Elder martial brother.
"Step back The young man's face was extremely unwilling, but he had to bite his teeth and say a word.
"Third Elder martial brother! You even use the secret arts forbidden in the door. I'll settle with you later! " The woman in white looked at the young man and said coldly, with some dignity in her tone.
"Little headmaster, I have to. I'll plead with the supreme leader!" Said the young man, with a calm brow.
"Hum!" The woman in white snorted coldly. After seeing a group of people retreat, she glanced at Qin long and said, "you come to my room. I have something to say to you."
"OK." Qin long smiles and answers with a sigh of relief. But the heart says, still the woman is easy to talk about.
He did not expect that the woman in white should be the young master of feiyanmen. However, although the woman in white looks extremely young, her cultivation is unpredictable. Qin long can't see through it. But since he can hold down the young man, his cultivation is naturally higher than him.
At the end of the law, she was so young that she had such accomplishments, which really surprised Qin long.
"Little master, this person is not good. How can you let her go to your room?" The young man quickly stopped and could not help but crack his fist.
"What? Are you still afraid that I am not his opponent? " The woman in white smiles coldly.
"That's not However, it is also your boudoir. How can you let this strange man in! " The young man said indignantly, "there are rules in Feiyan gate that male students must not step into the room of the little master or the master of the gate."
"Hehe, this is only the temporary forbidden area of feiyanmen. How can that room be regarded as my boudoir?" The woman in white gave a cold smile, then floated down from the tree, pulled out the sword in the slate, and walked straight to the main room. She said to Qin long, "come with me!"
"Good!" Qin long answered with a smile, and looked at the bad eyes of the disciples of Feiyan clan. He went to Tang Ming and directly carried him on his shoulder. Then he followed him.