Chapter 132: Creating a Miracle

Qin Fen's arm was still a little paralyzed. The fist of the Antarctic Sect Master had the most nitrogen, but there was still a nitrogen guard on his arm. The moment he contacted it, it penetrated into the muscles.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique exerted force, and a ball of cold air visible to the naked eye spurted out from his arm. In the moment when nitrogen was forced out, the thunder of the Thirty-six-way pond legs at Dongshanmen swept across, pushing towards his waist.

The "iron knife comes out of the hole" of the Iron Mantis School, and he pointed to the big hole on the neck.

The leader of the Potian Sect was like Qin Fen. His body was stalking and jumping with blue lights around. The voltage of the electric energy reserve in his body was fully turned on. In conjunction with the "railing arrows" of the ancient martial arts Bajiquan, the chirping sounded in the air, just like the bowmen on the ancient battlefield firing tens of thousands of arrows.

The body of the Swallow Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect is like a swallow, with the nine palace steps under its feet changing so it is hard to guess when he will truly get close.

The joint efforts of the new martial arts and ancient martial arts all cover every inch of Qin Fen's skin.

The five people joined forces, which was several times more powerful than the water, fire, and Thunder in Thunder Villa. Faced with the power of the sky falling and the earth sinking, Qin Fen forced out the freezing air, and his true energy was slightly stopped, and he had to dodge. He directly avoided the five people's joint encirclement with incredible danger.

The last sect leader who had been in the appearance battle still did not move! The five sect leader were all the best among the four stars, and he didn't really think that this attack could kill Qin Fen, and immediately trembled his body and then pounced on Qin Fen.

Qin Fen, who flashed out of the crowd, completely opened up his true energy again, and his aura and blood energy returned to his peak state. The recoil of the cannon fist under his feet exploded him out. The whistling sound of his body rubbing against the air was like a cannonball whistling through the air.

The domineering sect who always watched the game took the initiative! He couldn't move anymore. He had arrived in front of him for thirty-six hours, and the fist of the sky cannon broke through the air and smashed it over.

First solve this biggest threat! Qin Fen's punch also reached its peak since his attack, and even a buffalo would still break its head.

The domineering sect leader who had been prepared, saw his fist that filled his entire world and did not even leave his retreat, and was actually stimulated to have never discovered potential. This middle-aged man shrank his brain in a monkey-shaped manner! He bent down, twisted his ankle, and took a step away! He avoided this sure-kill punch.

The fist was lost! Qin Fen stepped on the ground with his left foot and moved the center of gravity forward, and his right leg stretched straight outward!

Hongquan [External Lotus]!

The domineering sect leader wanted to avoid it, but because the monkey jumped off the cliff before, his body became the least likely state to exert force. His arms hurriedly made a cross to protect him.

Defeat me! Qin Fen climbed up again, and the domineering sect leader felt that he was not hit by a human leg, but like he was kicked by an angry elephant, or like he was hit hard by a running rhino.

The cross protection dissipated instantly, and Qin Fen's [Outer Lotus] sent the Domineering Sect leader fifteen meters away, and he could not see the process of his death and disappearance.

He killed two of the most threatening sects in one fell swoop. Qin Fen's aura rose again, without considering the issue of adjusting his true qi, and turned around and rushed towards the five sects who were chasing.

The moment he rushed into the crowd, Qin Fen's legs were like dragon whirlwinds, treating all his opponents as weak people under the storm.

The ultimate move for group battles in Arhat Fist [Tornado Leg]!

Qin Fen's legs were like lightning, and the gusts of wind slashed through the air, making a sound that only happened when a typhoon was gusts, and the power was overwhelming.

In an instant, the streets were like a powerful typhoon landing, and the leaves of countless big trees were trembling constantly.

The onlookers were all crazy about watching it. The air under Qin Fen's feet seemed to be about to be drained, and the airflow was distorting visible to the naked eye!

The thick legs, like an elephant, collided firmly with the fists and feet of the five sects. In an instant, after the typhoon blew, the sound of fists and feet collided with the earth.

The earth with a radius of ten meters in the center of the battlefield began to tremble. The five masters even took their lives for glory, and they played their fists and feet to the four-star peak that they had never played.

Unfortunately, they did not have any joy. This thirty-six hours have reached the peak! Every time they kicked out, a leader must have flew backwards out of the center of the battlefield.

Whoosh...

After a brief fierce battle, the five sects withdrew from the battle group with pain, and resisted the fierce attack to take over Qin Fen's leg strike. Each of them had a burst of blood and blood in their chests, and their arms, legs and feet were sore and numb that they could hardly feel it.

They couldn't understand how Qin Fen could completely ignore the attacks of the new martial arts in battle? That was high-voltage electricity! The [Mad Thunder and Thunder] of the Potian Gate actually didn't even have the chance to paralyze the opponent's flashlight by 0:1 second?

The moment Qin Fen's feet touched the ground, the recoil of the cannon fist sent him out again, and the target was the leader of the Potian Sect!

The battle just now was too intense, and the leader of Potian Sect was still churning in blood. Where could he have the power to avoid? Pingxin Cannon directly opened a hole in his chest.

After succeeding with one blow, Qin Fen stopped and grabbed the body that had not disappeared from the Potian Sect Master, and threw it to the Sect Master, who had the most flexible body skills!

The Swallow Sect Master, who was temporarily unable to move, was killed by the body on the spot.

Qin Fen used the recoil to launch the cannon fist again. This time he chose the thirty-six-way pond legs!

Just now, the legs of the pond were not conscious, so how could he dodge anyway? He was sent off from the ground by a cannon without any suspense.

Qin Fen slowly turned around and looked at his last opponent, the sect leader holding a big iron spear.

The fierce battle made Qin Fen's chest and shoulders rise and fall.

Everyone is a four-star warrior, and each fights seven. Even Qin Fen's BT's physical strength is still very consuming.

Qin Fen took a simple deep breath and said calmly: "Come on, beat you and I can get back the Longtang sign."

"You have already won." The leader of Hunyuan Sect threw away the iron spear in his hand, and there was a reluctance to defeat in his eyebrows. His face suddenly turned pale. He opened his mouth and sprayed a burst of blood mist. He simply sat on the ground: "I was injured by shock. Sign..."

"Wait a minute!" A harsh voice came from Jiangshan's beauty, and Li Mo's short figure jumped to the street: "I have also taken your signboard, but I haven't beat me, why should I get the signboard back?"

The other sects watching suddenly booed, and they had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such shameless people. They were so scared that they even peed in their pants. Now they saw that others were not physically strong, they ran out to challenge them again.

Qin Fen had a disdainful sneer on his face. No matter where he went in this world, he could see such a bitch.

Qin Fen, who was 1.9 meters tall, dissipated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, and his body returned to the normal 1.8 meters tall.

Without the power of height, Li Mo even more arrogantly hooked his finger at Qin Fen: "Thirty-six hours, don't say I bully you. Let's be one-on-one, I will stand here and let you fight, and I will beat me..."

Qin Fen increased the retracted Dragon Elephant Prajna Power to 15 times, and the force of a cannon fist on his right foot was faster to restore his normal body speed. The clamor of wind forced Li Mo to interrupt Li Mo's words.

Seeing Li Mo's arrogant expression full of fear, Qin Fen frowned. Such garbage was not worthy of dying under the cannon fist. The new Taekwondo ground taekwondo directly smashed Li Mo's head into his abdomen.

After standing up again, Qin Fen said with a smile: "Okay, the annoying flies are gone."

At this time, someone had already sent the plaque of "Longtang" to Qin Fen.

The people watching their expressions were more exciting than the other.

Fourteen sects!

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Fen kicked off the plaques of fourteen sects before taking back the "Dragon Hall" that belonged to him.

Holding his own sign, Qin Fen's chest and shoulders kept undulating. He looked up at the damage caused by the fierce battle around the street, and was also a little scared.

Those who can pass the test and establish sects naturally have some strength. Many of them, who are middle-aged leaders, may not be able to improve their strength for the rest of their lives, have extremely rich combat experience due to age.

After this series of battles, Qin Fen felt that he had never gained as much as today.

Other sects on both sides of the street were still looking at Qin Fen quietly. On this street where there were fighting every day, there had never been a fierce man like Thirty-Six Hours, but he actually kicked off the signs of the fourteen sects in one day.

Qin Fen handed the sign of Longtang to Zhang Xiangyang, and said to the heads of various sects who used the resurrection system to return to the streets: "Your signs can be redeemed at half price in my Longtang, or you can come to challenge the hall at any time."

The streets were still quiet. Those sects that did not participate in the battle, looking at the fatigue on Qin Fen's face, also guessed that his physical strength had dropped drastically, but no one dared to go up and challenge again at this time.

Li Mo's fate was a warning that this thirty-six hours that consumed his energy significantly was still a lion. Even if he was tired, he still might still have the power to fight for the last battle.

Even if he only had the power to the last battle, no one was willing to challenge him. No one wanted to be the one who died, and he was a stepping stone to other people's fame.

No one was willing to go up and be beaten to death by Qin Fen, and serve as a stepping stone to increase his victory.

More people still don’t want to challenge this time.

As a warrior, this fierce record of 36 hours today is worthy of anyone's respect.

Today is a thirty-six-hour personal!

Qin Fen dragged his tired body to Zhang Xiangyang and said weakly: "I'm leaving the rest to you. I'm really too tired and need a rest."

"Okay! No problem! Don't worry, go to rest."
Chapter completed!