Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 330 Qing Emperor, Qin Changqing!

How big a person's fist can be, in the face of a yf230 weighing several tons and having a wing of tens of meters in length, it is like a small piece of gravel falling on a huge mountain.

It is conceivable how small a person will appear when facing a towering mountain.

When Qin Xuan smashed his fist, everyone had a feeling.

Mayfly shakes the tree!

Soon, their expressions froze, and in that ten thousand feet high, the sound of nine blood-colored flood dragons roared across the sky.

Roar!

Fighting nine styles, Kowloon Teng!

Under Qin Xuan's fist, the fuselage capable of withstanding the enormous pressure sank in in an instant!

On Qin Xuan’s arm, the blue ribs bulged, like horrible dragons. Under the fist, the fuselage was constantly dented, as if being pressed down by a mountain. The yf230 began to fall in an instant. How the terrified pilot manipulated it, but it was difficult to control this war machine.

Whoosh!

In everyone's eyes, the war machine at a height of ten thousand feet fell like a meteor, and then fell to the ground.

Fire, smoke, and explosions filled the ground in an instant.

In a heinously huge deep pit, there was a series of roars, as if countless bombs detonated, and terrifying air waves swept across the west.

"Really!" Gerdrew looked at the falling yf230, his mouth opened so open that he might feel rude to the God of Light he admired.

All the people around, more like a dreaming expression.

Before today, if anyone dared to say in front of them that someone shot down a YF230 from a height of 10,000 feet, they would definitely sneer, but from now on, they can no longer doubt it.

Manpower can actually be so strong?

Boom boom boom...

Constant explosions sounded, and every deafening explosion seemed to explode on everyone's heart.

When the explosion subsided, everyone watched the place where the smoke was billowing, and suddenly a strong wind swept through, blasting a thick smoke, as if a way out.

A figure slowly walked out in the smoke and dust, in the eyes of everyone, like a god.

Qin Xuan's pace was slow, and the dense smoke around him seemed to be forced away by an invisible force.

Even after he killed three yf230s, his clothes were not damaged at all, and they were as good as ever.

Walking out of the smoke and dust, Qin Xuan looked calm, and slowly uttered a word, "Go!"

boom!

A piece of earth and rock exploded, and the Eternal Sword, which had been submerged in the ground for an unknown depth, rushed out from the ground as if being summoned and returned to Qin Xuan's hands again.

"He is definitely not a human being, he is a demon, a demon!" Someone in the Deren family shouted with horror.

"Is it possible that he is a **** in the ancient east?"

"Quickly, stop him!"

All the people of the Deren family show fear on their faces, including the Deren Emperor Lion, who has disaster-class strength.

He never believed, couldn't believe, that the trump cards he had prepared were all destroyed by the Asian youth.

The other party is definitely not an existence that he can contend with. The Deren Emperor Lion’s heart seems to have fallen into the ice cellar, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead are constantly scratching his cheeks. He is thinking about countermeasures, but desperate to find that, with him, with the Delun family , Can't compete with this terrifying Asian powerhouse.

"Ning, who is he?"

Gerdrew finally came back to his senses, he almost asked in shock.

He has never seen such a terrifying powerhouse. Even Master Paladin has never destroyed three yf230s. This is no longer what humans can do. It is a war machine that is 10,000 feet high in the sky. Destroyed in a few blinks?

Ning Ziyang looked at Qin Xuan in shock, his throat rolling slightly.

In the past few decades, Ning Ziyang has never been as shocked as he is today.

For Qin Xuan, he has been paying attention to the battle of still water from the first side. At that time, although the Linhai Master Qin was strong, Ning Ziyang didn't care about himself.

Perhaps after decades, he may not be able to be the opponent of this Master Qin, but that is after all decades.

What he can’t imagine is how long it’s been, less than a year, the battle of still waters, and then to the Great Tribulation of Haiqing, even if the Linhai Qin master rushed to the medicinal hall and defeated Bian’s kindness, Ning Ziyang was in his heart. Shocked, but still not really looking squarely.

In his eyes, Qin Xuan was still not enough to truly contend with him.

He is Ning Ziyang, a kind of Bianxin, and he has never put his eyes on him, looking at the entire China. Except for the illusory earth fairy in the legend, the only people who can see him are the star emperor Su Muyu and the two dead immortals. people.

Ning Ziyang was extremely arrogant in his heart, but the arrogance in his heart had never been revealed, but remained in his heart.

It wasn't until the title battle that Qin Xuan easily broke through his and Xu Ming's alliance, and Ning Ziyang was shocked to discover that the progress of Linhai Master Qin had already exceeded his imagination.

Even at that time, Ning Ziyang believed that although Qin Xuan's growth rate was terrifying, he could still suppress it.

After innate, every step does not know how long to go, it can be described as difficult to make progress.

Until this moment, Ning Ziyang looked at the figure walking out of the smoke, and realized it clearly in his heart.

It turned out that from the very beginning, he had despised the Linhai Master Qin.

Until now, he really understood.

In this world, some people cannot imagine. This Linhai Master Qin had grown to... even Ning Ziyang would be terrified in this short period of less than a year.

Ning Ziyang didn't want to believe it, let alone believe it, but the fact was right in front of him, how could he not believe it?

Because of his arrogance in his heart, he disdains to deceive himself.

Destroy three yf230, with such a strength, even he may not be able to do it.

The Master Qin, who used to be in his eyes, but could not compete with the three great masters in still water, has now grown so much that he has to face it. Perhaps, when facing this Master Qin, he has to look up slightly and look up a little.

Facing Gerdrew's inquiry, Ning Ziyang looked dazed, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end, it turned into a long and bitter sigh.

He looked at Qin Xuan, standing with a sword, but it seemed like a figure out of the world.

Looking at Qin Xuan's calm face, perhaps, it was even more arrogant.

Looking at that lingering under the sword's edge, a little bit of sharpness, but like a faint killing intent with a peerless weapon in the throat.

Ning Ziyang's expression gradually subsided. He stared at the figure, pausing each word, and opening his mouth convincingly.

"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"

(End of this chapter)

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