Chapter 1472: Defeated with One Palm
Qin Guan was calm, but Xuanyuan Wenfeng and others behind him had their hearts in their throats!
What surrounds them now are the eight major families of the Hidden World Family, the eight most powerful families among the Hidden World Family!
Being targeted by any of these families is a huge headache!
But now, their group of fifteen people was jointly targeted by eight aristocratic families!
Even if the eight most powerful geniuses from the eight major families don't take action, so many people can drown fifteen of them with just a spit of spit from each of them.
When they met the dying giant ape before, they thought it was a piece of pie in the sky and a lot of luck. Now it seems that the giant ape is a hot potato and a life-threatening talisman!
"Qin Guan! It's really you!"
"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. We are really enemies of each other!"
As Qin Guan revealed his identity, a young man holding a folding fan stepped out from the crowd, a bright light flashing in his eyes.
This young man is none other than Duanmu Xingtian, the little demon king of the Duanmu family who fought in the black market of Hidden City!
When he was defeated at the hands of Qin Guan, he has always been grudged about it, and he has been practicing hard since then, hoping to find opportunities to defeat Qin Guan in the future and avenge his previous shame!
What makes Duanmu Xingtian excited is that in just a few months, he didn't expect that he would meet Qin Guan again!
"Is he the Qin Guan who defeated you in the Hidden City? There doesn't seem to be anything special about him."
In front of Duanmu Xingtian, a young man with a height of more than 1.85 meters, a majestic, extraordinary bearing, and full of aura said.
This young man is none other than Duanmu Xingtian’s younger brother, Duanmu Xingyun, the most talented person in the Duanmu family in a thousand years!
"Duanmu Xingyun, don't gloat about his misfortune, I will defeat him in public today and avenge my previous shame!"
Duanmu Xingtian looked unhappy and stomped the ground with the sole of his foot. As the violent rebound force came from the ground, he moved like a rabbit and rushed towards Qin Guan. The folding fan in his hand set off a series of violent blows that were four feet in size. The spiritual hurricane is astonishingly powerful!
At this moment, Duanmu Xingtian seemed to have transformed into a god of wind. With every movement of his hands and feet, he set off a violent hurricane force and swept towards Qin Guan overwhelmingly!
"We haven't seen each other for several months. Duanmu Xingtian's strength has improved a lot!"
Seeing Duanmu Xingtian's sharp attack, the white-faced scholar nodded slightly in admiration.
"It's rare that he has been practicing hard in seclusion for the past few months, and his strength has greatly increased. This time he may really be able to defeat Qin Guan, the shame of Yixue in the hidden city before!"
Duanmu Xingyun smiled and said, what he said before was just deliberately said to Duanmu Xingtian to anger him.
"Duanmu Xingtian was no match for Qin Guan in Yincheng a few months ago, and he is no match for Qin Guan now!"
Jiang Yichuan on the side sneered and retorted to Duanmu Xingyun, his tone full of confidence.
"How is that possible? Jiang Yichuan, don't always help others' arrogance and destroy your own! Duanmu Xingtian's strength today is definitely not what it was a few months ago. It's definitely enough for Qin Guan to drink!"
Duanmu Xingyun's face was full of absolute confidence. As his voice fell, the figures of Duanmu Xingtian and Qin Guan collided fiercely!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the violent hurricane launched by Duanmu Xingtian was torn apart like paper by the palm knife launched by Qin Guan. Then the speed of the palm knife did not slow down at all, and it slashed hard towards Duanmu Xingtian's chest!
Duanmu Xingtian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly put the folding fan in his hand to protect his chest!
"Crack!"
The palm knife struck the folding fan hard, and the folding fan flew away. The remaining palm force hit Duanmu Xingtian's chest. Unknown how many ribs were broken. Duanmu Xingtian vomited blood, and his whole body fell backwards like a kite with its string broken. Flying away, Duanmu Xingyun caught him from behind!
In a flash of lightning, the battle has been decided!
"How could it be! He defeated Duanmu Xingtian with just one strike of his sword. Qin Guan's fighting power is actually stronger than when he was in Yincheng!"
Duanmu Xingyun's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief!
In the previous battle in Yincheng, Duanmu Xingtian could at least fight Qin Guan a few times. He originally thought that Duanmu Xingtian would be able to avenge his shame after practicing hard, but he never expected that the gap between the two sides would widen further. Qin Guan only had one strike. Defeated Duanmu Xingtian with just one strike!
Even the white-faced scholar had a hint of vague surprise in his eyes and looked at Qin Guan thoughtfully.
"Ahem... Qin Guan, your cultivation level has actually been upgraded to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor!"
There was a violent cough during the roar, and Duanmu Xingtian looked at Qin Guan with shock!
He didn't expect that in just a few months, Qin Guan's cultivation level would reach a higher level, breaking through from the fifth level of the Martial Emperor to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor!
After months of hard training, Duanmu Xingtian thought that the gap between them would get smaller and smaller, but he didn't expect that completely contrary to what he expected, the gap between them would actually get wider and wider!
Thousands of elites from the younger generations of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families around them also had expressions of astonishment on their faces. They did not expect that the usually arrogant little devil Duanmu Xingtian was not Qin Guan's one-hit enemy!
"Jiang Yichuan, you seem to know Qin Guan's situation very well. Have you met him before at the training ground?"
What did the white-faced scholar think of? His eyes fell on Jiang Yichuan and he asked.
"Yes, we did meet before and made a bet. I lost, so I let him go!"
Jiang Yichuan nodded.
"Jiang Yichuan, you clearly knew that Qin Guan's strength had risen to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, why didn't you stop Duanmu Xingtian just now, causing him to be injured in vain!"
Duanmu Xingyun looked unhappy and asked.
"I clearly reminded him kindly, but you used provocation to provoke Duanmu Xingtian to take action. How could you be the first to complain? Good intentions are really not rewarded!"
Jiang Yichuan shook his head.
"Hmph! You said you let Qin Guan go before. In my opinion, you are definitely not Qin Guan's opponent. You are afraid of being embarrassed to say it out loud, so you deliberately said that!"
Duanmu Xingyun sneered.
"You just provoked your brother, and now you are provoking me again. Do you think I will fall for your trick?"
Jiang Yichuan sneered and didn't care about Duanmu Xingyun at all.
"Jiang Yichuan, now is not the time to fight among yourselves. Let's get the seal of the Kingdom of God owned by the giant ape as soon as possible!"
The white-faced scholar said from the side:
"Jiang Yichuan, you have fought with Qin Guan before, and you are most familiar with him. I will leave the matter of dealing with him to you. We will all help you!"
"Okay, then I will give you a favor, Kong Xuan!"
Jiang Yichuan nodded, and then turned his head to look at Qin Guan:
"Boy, I warned you before, don't let me meet you in the training ground again, this time I will definitely not let you escape easily!"