Chapter 3492 One Punch

"Three Ghosts!"

Qin Shaofeng suddenly shouted, and the figure became illusory.

The next moment, his figure split into two and four.

Every move he makes is too quick.

Between lightning and flint.

His figure has been transformed into more than three hundred.

"boom!"

The roar of heaven and earth sounded.

Bi Xun could clearly feel Qin Shaofeng's shot, and the roar of the ground was also caused by the shot from Qin Shaofeng's grave.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the slightest at all.

"how is this possible?!"

"He is just a fourth-order holy star cultivation base."

"A punch with bare hands, can it be so powerful?"

Bi Xun exclaimed, but he didn't dare to look down on Qin Shaofeng again, and his defense was fully deployed.

Although he was admonishing himself in his heart, he must not be careless.

But the huge gap in cultivation still prevented him from really taking Qin Shaofeng into his eyes.

Although the qi and blood defense went to the maximum, it did not use even a single defense treasure.

If this kind of fighting method is seen by the Four Elephant Sect powerhouses who are familiar with Qin Shaofeng, they will surely start to mourn for him.

It's a pity that he can't know.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Qin Shaofeng started from the action, to the completion of the figure splitting and shot, but it was completed between the electric light and flint.

The young man surnamed Yan saw this scene, but he could only sigh silently.

In an instant.

"boom!"

A deafening sound rang out from the defense filled with Bi Xun.

This roar is just the beginning.

At the beginning of the collision, Bi Xun's defense suddenly shattered under Qin Shaofeng's iron fist.

After this collision.

Although Qin Shaofeng's fist has weakened by more than half.

But with such a huge force, it still bombarded Bi Xun's body fiercely, and bursts of heart-pounding 'clicks' resounded from Bi Xun's chest.

In the next instant, Bi Xun's body flew out backwards.

"Master Bi Xun lost?"

"One punch?"

"Isn't that kid a fourth-order saint? Why is his fist so powerful?"

"The fourth-order punch smashes the defense of the ninth-order powerhouse?"

"really?"

A series of exclamations sounded one after another.

Bi Rong almost glared his eyes out.

Not to mention them, they are the seventh-rank saint star powerhouses of the Seven Star Sect who followed Qin Shaofeng, and the three people in Gucheng also widened their eyes.

For a long time, I couldn't believe what my eyes saw.

That kid who once made them all feel unhappy and thought that only by relying on the favor of Ximen Li to have his current status, was this terrifying?

He is only a fourth-order saint, is he good?

Let's start with this kind of terrifying combat power.

If his cultivation reaches the realm of the ninth-order holy star, how powerful will he be?

Killing a ninth-rank saint star powerhouse is like killing a dog?

They just thought about it, and they felt that their minds were shocked, and they couldn't get rid of the shock for a long time.

"A good ninth-order saint star powerhouse."

Qin Shaofeng laughed coldly: "You are the first person who dares to defend against my attack alone."

"Tied up."

There was no emotion in Qin Shaofeng's voice.

Said coldly.

The three of Ximen Kuang immediately moved.

The difference is that Lei Rukuang directly tied up Bi Xun, who fell unconscious, while Ximen Kuang and Xiao Ruyi went to both sides of Bi Chong.

Seeing Qin Shaofeng abolishing Bi Xun with one punch, Bi Chong no longer had the slightest chance of luck.

Obediently let Ximen madly tie him up.

At this point, he still lamented in his heart: How could that kid be so strong, he just used his fist!

Ghost Three Slash is a sword-like martial art, isn't it?

He complained wildly in his heart.

But it was impossible for him to know that after Qin Shaofeng came to the Land of Shining Stars, he fought with his hands with the help of a thousand flashes of thunder.

It was not until he obtained the Ghost Three Slashing martial skill that he began to combine the two fighting methods.

But really, the difference is not too big when he uses a fist or a sword.

It is not difficult to hit a ninth-order holy star martial cultivator who has not fully defended with one punch.

After Ximen Kuang finished all this, he shot at Bi Rong.

Bi Rong didn't have much confidence.

With the power of Qin Shaofeng's punch, he could no longer resist at all.

Let Simon madly tie him up.

Then Ximen Kuang finally took out a long rope and tied them into a string before returning to Qin Shaofeng.

"My lord, they are all tied up."

"Lei Rukuang and Shi Wenli will go and stare at the old guy with the ninth-rank saint star position for me. After Xiao Ruyi Palace, you and Nie Danqing will be in charge of both sides.

Qin Shaofeng was still giving orders quickly.

The team started right away.

compared to when

, this time the speed is too slow.

And four people are responsible for guarding and escorting a string of prisoners.

At first glance, it does seem to have a strange feeling.

In a blink of an eye, it's one day.

When the sun slanted west on the second day, Qin Shaofeng brought everyone to the outside of the headquarters where Shenbing Pavilion was located.

Shenbing Pavilion, Baihua Pavilion, God of Wealth Nangong Family are not hierarchical forces.

Although its strength is no less than that of the superior forces, and even above some of the superior forces, their headquarters are located in various places.

Like the headquarters of Baihua Pavilion is Baihua Valley.

The headquarters of Shenbing Pavilion is a small city, and there are troops stationed inside and outside the city that belong to Shenbing Pavilion.

According to the news from Bi Rong's mouth on the road.

The Shenbing Pavilion is like the city lord's mansion of a super-large city, but in terms of the area and its construction, it is more like a palace belonging to the Shenbing Pavilion.

Qin Shaofeng looked at the huge city in the distance, and the corner of his mouth began to slowly outline a faint smile.

"Pull him out for me."

He said to a young man from the Shenbing Pavilion who had stayed before.

The young man was so frightened that his legs went weak.

In this team, his status is the lowest, for fear that Qin Shaofeng will do anything to him again.

"Da Da, my lord, I I I I..."

"To shut up!"

Qin Shaofeng was immediately disgusted by his stammering voice, and said coldly: "You can get out now, go back and tell you the high-level officials of Shenbing Pavilion, these people are all in my hands, if you want people, let you gods The pavilion master of the army pavilion comes out to talk, you only have half an hour."

"I, can I go?" The young man was a little shocked.

"Untie him and let him get out!"

Qin Shaofeng's icy shouting made Ximen frantically act.

After undoing the rope, the reverse is a kick.

This kick was mainly used to push the force, but it also kicked it hundreds of meters away.

When the young man fell to the ground, he was thrown out with a shrill scream.