Chapter 710

Chapter 710   Overwhelm the audience

Headmaster hall.

Asked about Patriarch's face, it was gloomy and terrifying, as if a storm was coming.

In Wenwen Mountain, the majestic martial sage was defeated by a foreign venerable, how embarrassing is this? What's more, the major giants are all here to watch the battle.

"However, why is this guy's knife and fighting method a bit familiar?"

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the ancestor Wen Wen, and when he was thinking, a divine thought was transmitted. In any case, their plan failed, and this farce will come to an end.

At this moment, in space.

boom!

Qin Nan didn't give him any chance to catch his breath. He took a big stride, and his momentum was like a rainbow. The knife in his hand erupted with the meaning of time, the meaning of God of War, rolling in, blocking all directions, and not giving Zhang Bifan a chance to escape.

"court death!"

Zhang Bifan wiped his face with anger.

He is a majestic martial saint, but he was repelled by a venerable, which is a great shame!

"Sifang Tiandi, Dao Fengyun, Boundless Saint, Dao Severing Sword!"

Zhang Bifan let out a sharp and long cry, the power of the saint in his body circulated rapidly, and the power of heaven and earth rolled in from all directions, and a terrifying holy sword was evolved.

In front of this holy sword, thousands of avenues will be cut to pieces!

"break!"

With a wave of Zhang Bifan's hand, the holy sword suddenly slashed down, with a majestic momentum, and the endless holy light swallowed Qin Nan's figure directly.

In an instant, Qin Nan raised his left arm without any hesitation.

Boom!

There was a bang.

The gushing holy light continued to sweep towards the surroundings.

Swish!

At this moment, Qin Nan's figure suddenly soared into the sky, but he was not injured at all, and the fighting intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"How is it possible!" Zhang Bifan stared at the scene in front of him.

This is his sword that condenses the power of a saint!

How could His Holiness block it?

"One blow from the sky, boundless sword intent, tearing the sky!"

With a long roar, Qin Nan gathered countless powers from the ancient saber of fury, turned it into a terrifying saber aura, and slashed fiercely at Zhang Bifan's head.

"The body of a saint!"

Zhang Bifan's scalp went numb, and the holy light covered his whole body.

Boom boom boom!

Qin Nan's broadsword fell suddenly, like a violent storm, and defeated Zhang Bifan steadily. His body was covered with holy light, condensed and then shattered, and shattered and condensed again, completely powerless to fight back.

At this moment, in front of many casual cultivators and giants, an unimaginable and extremely shocking scene appeared!

A martial saint!

Now being suppressed by a venerable and an ancient sword, he retreated in a row!

"Demon God Robe, Sky Saber Howl!"

Qin Nan's figure suddenly stopped, and the pressure on Zhang Bifan's body also suddenly eased.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Nan's pitch-black robe turned into a black light, like a big snake, entwined around the Ancient Wrath Knife, covering it instantly, making the power of the whole ancient knife even more terrifying.

This is another function of the Demon God Robe.

Can attack and defend!

"cut!"

The tip of the knife in Qin Nan's hand trembled, and the terrifying knife energy tore down.

"Release the martial spirit!"

Zhang Bifan's complexion changed drastically. At this moment, his arrogance and majesty as a martial saint were all blown away by the cruel reality. Moreover, the power of this knife is really terrifying, if he doesn't use his martial soul, he can't resist it at all.

Crash.

Eight golden lights shone behind Zhang Bifan, and a shield-shaped martial spirit rose up, releasing a strong pressure.

Boom!

The big knife slashed on the shield, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the whole shield was buzzing and trembling.

Zhang Bifan's complexion changed drastically, and he turned red instantly, with a stream of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Martial soul was hit hard, and his whole body was also injured naturally!

"not enough!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Nan's eyes lit up.

He used the Heaven Gathering Strike, gathered various attacks, and added the Demon God Robe to enhance the power of the ancient knife, but he still couldn't cut Zhang Bifan to pieces.

That is to say, although he now has the combat power to fight against the first level of Wu Sheng, but he does not have the strength to kill the first level of Wu Sheng.

"Um?"

Qin Nan's eyes froze.

In his left arm, there was a trace of heat, as if there was an ancient and prehistoric power, which was about to awaken.

"Could it be the left arm of God of War, starting to release its power?"

Qin Nan's breathing was stagnant.

For a long time, after he got the left arm of the God of War, he couldn't exert any power and could only use it to resist attacks. If the power of the God of War's left arm was activated, how devastating would it be?

"Come and try!"

Qin Nan's eyes were filled with fire.

Although this ray of heat is very small, if it is released, the specific power may be very powerful!

"Duan Qing, don't stop!"

At this moment, a roar resounded.

In the entire space, a large void collapsed, and an old man with a gloomy complexion came stepping forward, and the terrifying might of the saint wavered.

The person who came here suddenly asked Yin Lao among the three elders!

It turned out that after Zhang Bifan was suppressed, Wen Wen's ancestor instantly transmitted voice and sent Lao Yin, because no matter what, Duan Qing could not be allowed to continue to act fiercely.

Although Elder Yin's strength ranks at the bottom among the three elders of Wenwen, only the third level of Martial Saints, but there must be no problem in suppressing Duan Qing.

"Yin Lao is here." Zhang Bifan relaxed, if Yin Lao didn't come, he would be ashamed today!

Swish!

Yin Lao didn't have any nonsense, stretched out his big hand, the surrounding sky suddenly became dark, and five pitch-black giant claws condensed out, bringing ghostly howls, resounding in all directions.

Ancient technique, Yin God Claw!

"So it's you, old fellow!"

Qin Nan looked at Yin Lao, the cold light in his eyes became even more compelling.

Back in the Land of the Dead, the Wendao Three Elders, together with the Wendao Patriarch, attacked them.

That scene, he will never forget it.

buzz buzz...

Qin Nan's left arm seemed to feel something, and the strands of heat flowed more intensely.

"You are only at the third level of Martial Saints! You want to suppress me today? Unless you are replaced by a higher-level Martial Saint, that's about the same!"

At this moment, the fighting spirit in Qin Nan's heart erupted like a volcano.

Instead of retreating, he took a big step and rushed straight up.

The God of War's left pupil unleashed divine power to see everything. Qin Nan's figure turned into a cloud, as if he had expected the place where the claw would fall, and flew directly past.

Swipe!

In less than one breath, Qin Nan's figure, like a demon god, descended in front of Yin Lao.

"You still want to challenge me!" Yin Lao's jet-black hair exploded in an instant, his eyes widened, and he was furious.

What an ignorant boy!

"God of War Strike!"

Qin Nan suddenly raised his left arm, and all the power of the Venerable poured into it crazily, causing his left arm to emit a faint light, and hit the old man fiercely.

boom!

At this moment, the world paled.

It seems that the gate of the ancient times was opened, and boundless power, like water from the sky, came violently.