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Chapter 659 So What If You Are The Young Master Of The Bai Family? (Part 1)?

Bai Ao's attack was brilliant, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Beyond the strength of the fist, countless sword glows covered the sky and covered the sun, covering Qin Yang with a cold killing intent, unable to escape.

"boom--"

With a punch, the powerful force of the punch made the whole ground instantly turn into an ocean, undulating and roaring continuously, and the cracks opened in an instant, rumbling towards all directions.

With the power of this punch, it can be seen that Bai Ao's strength is at the peak of Jindan.

"kill!"

Qin Yang raised his sword and stabbed out.

Regardless of your martial arts or martial arts, I will break them with a single sword!
The sword qi gushing out of the cyan sword light turned into a green dragon at this moment, tearing apart the nothingness with a roar, condensing all the alcohol, and colliding with the opponent.

Amidst the roar, ripples were set off.

"What a powerful technique!"

Bai Ao's pupils shrank, and he put away his contempt.

Under the bombardment of huge strength and murderous aura, the two of them backed up a few steps at the same time, and then rushed forward again, fighting together, the wind of fists intertwined, the shadow of the sword was unparalleled, and the gorgeous tiny sword glow shuttled through it, which showed its fierceness...

"laugh--"

With the sound of skin and flesh cracking, two drops of blood flew up with the sharp sword light, and then tick-tocked to the ground, infecting a small piece of land.

The originally intense fight subsided instantly.

The two were fighting with their backs facing each other, motionless. If it weren't for the mess around them, it would be hard to imagine that there had been a fierce fight here.

After a long time, Bai Ao exhaled lightly and touched his neck. There was a thin red line at his throat, which was particularly dazzling against his fair skin.If the wound had been deeper, his throat would have been cut open.

Looking at the bright red blood on his fingertips, Bai Ao murmured: "Is there blood left?"

As the proud son of heaven, he has never shed a drop of blood, but today, his throat was almost cut by a lowly monk, which is undoubtedly unacceptable to him.

"You... are fine!!"

Bai Ao's handsome face gradually turned ferocious.

Like an embarrassed beast, he turned around and stared at Qin Yang, and said in a cold voice: "Your strength is beyond my imagination, and you may be qualified to be my opponent in the future, provided...you can live today."

"God Seal!"

Bai Ao suddenly shouted violently.

A strange imprint was formed on both hands. When this imprint appeared, the spiritual energy around his body immediately condensed and turned into an illusory talisman in front of him.

It seems that this talisman can seal everything in the world!
And Bai Ao's face turned pale, without a trace of blood, it can be seen that using this secret technique consumed him a lot of mental power.

"The seal of the Bai family!"

The surrounding monks exclaimed, and their faces changed.

"It is said that this 'Seal of the Gods' is a technique created by Bai Dixuan, which is at the level of heaven. When it was first created, it attracted the nine-day thunder calamity, but Bai Dixuan sealed the thunder calamity with this technique! "

"'Fengshenyin' has been practiced to a certain level and can become a god. Even if Bai Ao's strength is only at the Jindan stage, if he uses this technique forcibly, he can still kill a master at the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that the boy is dead. "

"Absolutely doomed. That kid's strength is only comparable to Bai Ao's. There is absolutely no way he can resist this move. It's a pity that he can be considered a genius if he can cultivate to the Golden Core at such a young age."

"..."

Everyone shook their heads one after another, not optimistic that Qin Yang could catch this move.

"Brother Qin..."

Tong Lele was startled, and wanted to go over to help, but was entangled by puppets around her.

"Apotheosis?"

Looking at the golden talisman that contained great coercion, Qin Yang murmured to himself: "It's a big tone, I want to see if you are the best at conferring gods, or my best at killing gods."

Kill God! !

Qin Yang stepped on his feet, turned his body half a circle in a graceful arc, and appeared in midair. The long sword in his hand turned into a knife, and he slashed down!
A sword light made of blood-colored mist fell from the sky with regretful momentum, pressing towards Bai Ao.This sword light turned into a length of ten feet, and the aura contained in it was condensed and turned into substance like never before.

As if Mount Tai was pressing down, the sky was full of blood!
"boom!"

The light of the knife struck on the illusory talisman, and with the sound of "cracking", it split the talisman apart!
"what!?"

Bai Ao's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

how can that be!

He bit it, his hands were knotted again, his lips trembled, and his chest vibrated violently like a blower.

He had already put him under a load by using that powerful God Conferring Technique, and if he used it forcefully at this moment, it would undoubtedly cause his internal injuries to appear and aggravate.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, a bright knife light fell down, cutting the talisman with brutal force, and landed on the top of Bai Ao's head.

"puff--"

Although Bai Ao took out the defensive magic weapon in time, he was sent flying backwards by the powerful knife force, and hit the wall of an attic behind him heavily, kneeling on the ground with one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Bai Ao was extremely embarrassed.

A line of blood was left on his forehead, dripping from the tip of his nose, as if cutting his handsome face in half, and the clothes on his body were also torn.

It's hard to imagine that Mr. Pian Pian, who was still holding a folding fan and talking and laughing, is now in such a state of desperation.

"you……"

Bai Ao clenched his fists tightly, and his sharp nails pierced into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.

He wanted to stand up, but with a slight movement, the bones in his whole body seemed to be scattered, the pain was extremely severe, and even the spiritual energy in his body couldn't exert his strength.

"What can you do if you are the young master of the Bai family? What can you do if you are high above the ground? Now it's not like I beat you to the ground."

Qin Yang walked over slowly, holding the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword slid gently on the ground, pulling out tiny sparks.

His words hit Bai Ao's heart like a hammer, causing the young master of the Bai family who usually regarded himself as noble to feel great insult, his face turned red, and he hated Qin Yang to the extreme.

"So, in the future, if you don't have the strength, keep a low profile and pretend to be forceful. Let me do it. You can't handle it."

Qin Yang smiled slightly, raised his long sword, and was about to stab at the opponent's chest.

"Brother Qin!"

At this moment, Tong Lele's exclamation suddenly came from behind.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look, only to see a golden giant with a height of [-] meters standing horizontally between the sky and the earth at some point, looking particularly majestic and terrifying, like an ancient giant god.

This giant is a combination of those golden puppets.

At this moment, the golden giant composed of countless puppets held a huge mountain ten feet wide in both hands, and smashed down towards Tong Lele.

From a distance, the girl is like an ant, who can be crushed under the mountain at any time, and the fragrance will disappear.

Swish!
Qin Yang's figure flickered, and he hugged Tong Lele in his arms...

At the same time, the huge mountain peak crashed down!

(End of this chapter)