Divine Cultivation System

"What does it mean that the old man has no ten breath time?"

Yan Zhen didn't even understand what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, and frowned, "Boy, if you don't sloppy with the old man, I don't believe you, what else can you do to the old man within ten breaths."

As a strong defensive man, he was shocked to be able to injure his weapons, but he did not believe how the mere ants of the first-order holy star could treat him.

The fact is also true.

Qin Shaofeng is only the cultivation base of the fifth-order respect.

Even if in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already an extremely strong person, in his eyes, he is just a child.

If it weren't blocked by Ran Zun and Zhanying, he would have the confidence to slap him to death.

It is precisely because of this that the first time he made a shot, he was bombarded by the sudden appearance of Zhan Ying with all his strength.

He really hadn't imagined how much he could come back from such a kid who looked down upon him.

Essay, slap, isn't it enough?

But looking at the calm expression on Qin Shaofeng's face and the self-confidence in these words made him a little unconfident.

Can this kid really play any tricks?

Probably not?

His eyes unconsciously stayed on Qin Shaofeng for longer.

Trying to find out.

The expression on Qin Shaofeng's face turned helpless, and said: "Of course you can't do anything, and with the kid's cultivation base, even if you don't do anything to me, senior, what can I do?"

Qin Shaofeng's words and expressions were in line with Yan Zhen's wishes.

But the more so, Yan Zhen felt that something was wrong.

on the other hand.

Ximenli and Bei Tangchen, who were worried before Qin Shaofeng, had only consternation in their eyes.

They all knew Qin Shaofeng's cultivation.

Perhaps because of this person's special nature, his combat power far surpasses homotopy, but he may not be able to reach the level of Ximen Li.

If it weren't for the guardian of two saint star powerhouses, he didn't seem to be anything.

But none of them could have imagined that such a powerful fifth-order saint star hidden in the dark would be found out by his shadow.

The bigger problem is...

Qin Shaofeng allowed them to really see what it means to be stable as a mountain.

What is called Taishan collapse has not changed.

The enemy who could kill him with a slap in his hand was clearly right in front of his eyes, and he could throw it like nothing happened.

With that indifferent expression, even the two people with such cultivation level were very speechless.

The two guarding him, one of whom was clearly an assassin, had only a first-order holy star in his cultivation base.

Even if the other person is stronger.

But it only had the third-order holy star position, and it was just a puppet with insufficient agility.

Ask yourself.

If they reversed their status with Qin Shaofeng, they would definitely not be able to achieve the composure Qin Shaofeng showed now.

Especially now, I can still chat and laugh with each other.

What made them even more shocked was more than that.

The glance Qin Shaofeng had just deliberately looked at did not hide them, so that they could also clearly feel Qin Shaofeng's gaze.

They also glanced in which direction.

What I saw was a pool of blood.

It's just that the color of blood is not the bright red that normal people should have, but pitch black as ink.

Even if the two of them didn't know how Qin Shaofeng did this, they all understood that the sword of Ran Zun, the assassin who was in the position of the first-order holy star just now, was extremely poisonous.

But this kind of poison can make the victim unaware.

Time has been delayed for so long, and it is clear that Qin Shaofeng's ten-breath remark is not just empty talk.

They were not even sure whether Yan Zhen could survive ten breaths of time.

At least it would be impossible to replace it with them.

They saw the changes clearly, and it's no wonder so.

Yan Zhen felt an extremely strong error from Qin Shaofeng's words.

Even if he didn't believe that Qin Shaofeng could do anything to himself in just ten breaths, he subconsciously shrouded his divine consciousness toward the entire room.

This observation made his face suddenly purple-black.

blood! Black blood!

Yan Zhen jumped in shock.

But with such a jump, even he himself was almost frightened.

Because when he jumped up, he clearly felt that the power of qi and blood in his body seemed to be contaminated, and it turned out to be so powerless to use it.

Its speed of condensing and casting is more than ten times slower than the speed it should have.

"I was poisoned? When was it..."

Yan Zhen spoke subconsciously, the consternation in his eyes had gone to the extreme.

At the same time he shouted this sentence, he was already aware of it.

The origin of these black blood was the simple wound on his back. Obviously, when he was stabbed by that sword, he was also hit by the poison on the opponent's short sword.

"You, you, you...little bastard, you actually use poison?!"

In shock, Yan Zhen pointed at Qin Shaofeng with a hint of fear.

But even he himself didn't know what he wanted Qin Shaofeng to do now.

Help him detoxify?

Do you want Qin Shaofeng to catch it by himself?

What should I do?

He has become a mess in his heart, but he still shouted angrily: "Boy, immediately take out the antidote to me, and then bring the dagger that the assassin injured me. The old man can spare you today!"

"what?!"

Qin Shaofeng was shocked this time.

I don't know, even Ximen Li and Bei Tangchen almost spit out old blood.

Did they get it wrong?

Where did this old guy come from so confident that he could say such a thing?

Had he forgotten so quickly, what position did the two sides stand on?

Or is he really so confident that he will definitely be able to walk out of the star chase today?

"Old mentally retarded, your mental retarded cancer has committed again, right?"

Qin Shaofeng endured it again, but still couldn't hold it back, and said, "You, the old and undead fellow, clearly attacked me. You still dare to think of letting the young master let you go?"

"Tsk tusk tusk..."

"Especially if you are an old mentally retarded person who can't even beg for mercy, you still want to ask the little master for something?"

"Kid Rong, please ask unceremoniously."

"Excuse me... Are you always a magician?"

When he asked this sentence, Yan Zhen immediately spit out black blood with anger.

Who is Yan Zhen?

If he weren't stuck here now, who would dare to ask him if he was a magical thing?

It's nothing more than the fifth-order celestial ant.

He didn't even need to take the shot himself, he only needed a look, and someone would help him kill Qin Shaofeng.

But the current state is so different.

"The old man is the deputy head of the Xuanwu Hall of the Four Elephant Sect, and his status is higher than that of Ximen Li, and when the old man came here, it was also clear that if the old man dies here, waiting for the star chaser will be war!" Yan Zhen is domineering and leaking.