Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 692 Wu Dongying Appears

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"Thousands of miles away? Just stick out a big hand?" Qin Shuang's heart trembled.

The voice still came, but it approached rapidly: "That's right! You, a late martial god, have been able to hide in my hands for so long, but you can't escape after all. Moon Emperor Qin Shuang, hehe...wait for me Catch you to death and let the human race know that the so-called new generation soul of the human race is a piece of shit."

"You really think I can do nothing to you?"

Qin Shuang was angry, stopped her body suddenly, and stabbed at the big hand in the air with a sword.

"Om..."

Thousands of stars gathered, and bright stars gathered on the dragon sword. A huge star suddenly appeared and stabbed at the big hand.

starlight.

"boom……"

The starlight swayed, and the starlight sword burst into pieces, but that big hand shrank back a thousand meters like a frightened rabbit.

Qin Shuang sighed in his heart, without opening the fire phoenix body, Starlight Gathering would only look at the initial stage of the eighth level of the martial saint, after all, it would still be a little weaker than the eighth level of the demon saint.

"Then activate the Fire Phoenix Body!"

Qin Shuang just wanted to open the fire phoenix body, but suddenly heard a long cry, and that long cry pierced through gold and cracked rocks, and the space was shaken. A figure shot out like a meteor, breaking the sound barrier, like a golden light.

"Golden Dragon Walk!"

Qin Shuang suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Jin Longxing's aura was very strong, and the aura of a martial sage gushed out.

"It actually broke through to the level of Martial Saint."

Qin Shuang's heart trembled, Wu Zongdian really had a profound foundation. Then he saw the Golden Dragon Walking, dressed in a golden robe and carrying a long sword behind his back, he stopped and stared at the big hand.

The space fluctuated for a while, and the eighth-layer demon saint appeared in front of Jin Longxing and Qin Shuang, and his gaze swept towards the two of them majesticly. Jin Longxing looked directly at the eighth-level demon saint without fear.

"I left the Warrior Continent for a few months, but I didn't know that the Golden Dragon Walk had broken through to the Martial Saint. What about Qin Lie and the others?"

The eighth floor of the demon saint stands with his hands behind his back. Looking at Jinlong Xing calmly, he said, "Wu Zongdian Golden Dragon Xing?"

"Not bad!" Jin Longxing replied lightly.

At this time, the demon saint who was chasing Qin Shuang was not far away from Qin Shuang and the others. He glanced at Qin Shuang and Jinlongxing, and then at the demon saint, then stopped and watched from the sidelines.

"You want to stop me?" A look of disdain appeared on the face of the eighth-level demon saint.

Jin Longxing smiled and said, "Even if I don't stop you, do you think you can kill Qin Shuang?"

The sarcasm on Yaosheng Balayer's face was even stronger: "You think that Qin Shuang's sword forced my big hand back, and you think she has the power to fight me? That is just my hand, and now I am in my real body. Come, let alone Qin Shuang, even if you two join forces, can you block my move?"

"Try it!" Jin Longxing said calmly.

The eighth level of the demon saint narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slapped the golden dragon in the air with his palm.

"Well done!"

Jin Longxing rubbed his body and punched the big hand of the eighth-level demon saint. Above his fist, a golden glow shone like a hot little sun.

"boom……"

Fist and palm collided in the air, Qin Shuang's eyes were fixed, and the eighth floor of the demon saint shook his shoulders, and the huge palm could no longer move forward.

Qin Shuang looked towards Jin Long Xing in surprise, and saw that Jin Long Xing had turned into a stream of light, shooting towards a mountain below like a bullet, Qin Shuang couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"boom……"

There was a bang, Qin Shuang moved his hand away, looked towards the ground, and saw a herringbone-shaped hole appeared on the mountain, and he didn't know how deep it was.

"He won't die, will he?"

Although Jin Longxing was so proud that he was narcissistic, when he wanted to marry Qin Shuang, he was so arrogant, as if marrying Qin Shuang was giving Qin Shuang a lot of honor. When Qin Shuang refused, he looked like you would refuse again. However, after all, they are both human races, and Jin Longxing came to help her this time, so Qin Shuang also became worried.

"boom……"

The mountain suddenly exploded, and Jin Longxing's figure rose into the sky.

"What a strong body!"

Qin Shuang was stunned, and then remembered that Jin Longxing's body didn't seem to be weaker than her at the beginning, and now it seems that it is much stronger than her. This can't help but make Qin Shuang envy Wu Zongdian's heritage.

What kind of exercise is it that makes Jin Longxing's body so strong?

"You can actually hold back 60% of my strength, let's see if you can hold back 80% of my strength."

The demon saint probably took another picture, and at this moment, the sky rippled, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Jin Longxing, pointing like a sword, and swiped towards the palm.

"hiss……"

The palm of that demon sage was probably broken at the wrist, and the demon sage cried out in pain, and exclaimed:

"Wu Dongying!"

Qin Shuang stared, and it turned out that it was Wu Dongying who was facing her and Jin Longxing with her back, and the sword energy on her body was soaring.

The eighth-level demon saint didn't speak any more, and his figure instantly retreated, disappearing without a trace. And the demon saint who was watching had already fled away.

Qin Shuang took a deep breath, seeing the power of Wu Dongying's style, Qin Shuang was sure that what Wu Dongying practiced was definitely an ancient technique. At the same time, I envy in my heart that only Wu Zongdian has such a foundation to practice ancient skills, but Qin Shuang also knows in her heart that even in Wu Zongdian, there are definitely not many people who practice ancient skills, there are three or five people who are invincible. After all, there was not enough spiritual power in the Martial Artist Continent back then, and even the Wu Zongdian, which collects the world, did not have so many resources.

Wu Dongying turned around in the air, first looked at Jin Longxing, and said lightly:

"See the difference?"

Jin Longxing nodded in shame, Jin Longxing said in a deep voice: "You can't rely on your body alone. The power of your body is more displayed in defense. You have to improve your spiritual power as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master."

Wu Dongying turned her gaze to Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang hurriedly cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Wu, for your help."

Wu Dongying took a deep look at Qin Shuang, and said lightly: "This place is not far from the Eighteenth Fortress, go and have a seat."

When the words fell, regardless of whether Qin Shuang agreed or not, she took a step in the air, and her figure disappeared instantly. Jin Longxing cupped his hands towards Qin Shuang and said:

"Qin Shuang, go sit down, Qin Lie and the others are also here."

Qin Shuang thought for a while, she was a little tired along the way, and also wanted to inquire about the current situation on the Warrior Continent, so she nodded and said:

"Thank you, Brother Jin."

Jin Longxing and Qin Shuang walked side by side, Jin Longxing turned his head to look at Qin Shuang and said: "Qin Shimei, your cultivation has improved so fast, isn't it already the late stage of Martial God?"

"The ninth floor of the Martial God." Qin Shuang said with a smile: "Isn't Brother Jin faster? It's the first floor of the Martial Saint."

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