415 Hades Intervenes

415 Hades intervenes

Zuo Xiaolong was very confident, but Qin Chuan was unhappy.

No matter what, he felt uncomfortable looking at this man!

"Master Zuo, I'm really sorry. Even if Master Miao'e doesn't fight for this year's alliance leader, I have no intention of giving in!"

Qin Chuan's words made everyone look at him.

This man, is he crazy?

Although his strength is indeed good...how can he be compared with Zuo Xiaolong!

Who is Zuo Xiaolong? He is the most powerful person in the world, second only to Master Miao'e!

Although Qin Chuan is good in strength, how can he compare with Zuo Xiaolong?

The peak of the Martial Saint... This is basically the highest state of these martial arts masters. As for seeking defeat, that is something that can only be met by chance. A strong man at the peak of the Martial Saint is here, and everyone else is respectful. Only Qin Chuan, a newborn calf, is not afraid of tigers, and instead challenges Zuo Xiaolong!

I don’t know whether to call him brave or an idiot!

"Haha, so brave."

Zuo Xiaolong looked at Qin Chuan and seemed to appreciate him a little, "He is indeed a young hero. He is very good. He has the same demeanor as I did back then."

Damn it, who has the demeanor you had back then? You are trying to promote yourself by saying this!

Qin Chuan held his banner and said, "Master Zuo, when you lose to me, I hope you can have such a relaxed attitude."

"Haha, little friend Qin, your skills are indeed quite impressive."

Zuo Xiaolong said slowly, "But compared with me, there is still some gap. I appreciate your ambition, but it does not mean that I agree with your strength. The world is huge and there are many capable people. Believe me, you won't Incorrect."

"Would you like to try playing?"

Qin Chuan turned to look at Wuhun's man, "Has the first round already started?"

"It's begun."

The pig-faced man chuckled and said, "You probably know the rules. The first round is an elimination system. However, since we have a new friend this time, the head of the Qilin Sect, we have to test the qualifications of this new friend. Everyone Remember, the Qilin Sect can only be on its own team. Anyone who helps him will lose the qualification to enter the next round. And the person who defeats the Qilin Sect first can directly enter the next round!"

Qin Chuan frowned, this pig-faced man was going to take the opportunity to kill himself!

As a result, the originally planned alliance of four associations can no longer be established.

"Sorry……"

Lan Shengnan said to Qin Chuan embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be fine by myself."

Qin Chuan stretched out a lot and said, "Which sect wants to deal with me, just go ahead!"

"Boy, you asked for this yourself."

Tang Yi was now the representative of the Tang Sect. He stretched out his hand and threw out more than thirty flying knives. They were controlled by chains and flew toward Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan stood there with his arms crossed, unmoving.

The power of King Ming was concentrated on his body, covering him with a layer of black light armor.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

When the flying knife hit Qin Chuan's body, it could only bounce golden sparks, but it couldn't shake him at all!

"Try my powerful Vajra Finger!"

Leng Chuan also jumped over and slapped Qin Chuan on the forehead.

Qin Chuan just tilted his neck back slightly, but it didn't hurt at all.

"Damn... what kind of terrifying defense is this..."

Leng Chuan wiped away a cold sweat.

A smile appeared on Qin Chuan's lips, and a burst of energy erupted from his body, knocking Leng Chuan away.

He was already running his Qilin Veins, and he had taken the elixir to enhance his internal strength. With the valve closed on his body, his strength had directly entered the initial stage of the Martial Saint.

After entering the Martial Saint, I feel that the whole world is different.

All the actions of the people around you cannot escape your own perception.

Qin Chuan could detect even the slightest shaking of the table.

This is just the initial stage of the Martial Saint... What would it feel like if he reached the middle stage, the peak stage, or even the legendary state of seeking defeat?

Qin Chuan is somewhat addicted to martial arts training.

Seeking defeat... Qin Chuan is slowly climbing up to this level.

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

A golden five-clawed dragon collided with Tang Yi, knocking Tang Yi away.

"Ren Changqing! You!"

Tang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the old beggar standing aside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, you are the weakest here, so eliminating you first is the best choice."

"Huashan Sword!"

"Leng Yue Sword Qi!"

Yang Chan and Leng Youyou also fought with each other, and the previously agreed alliance was broken!

Lan Shengnan took his sword and went to Leng Chuan, taking some of the pressure off Qin Chuan as a return gift to Qin Chuan.

"Amitabha, this is a big fight."

"Yeah, we just happen to be able to watch a good show."

Miao'e and Zuo Xiaolong were in an alliance that had not yet taken action. They stood aside as if they were watching the show.

But at this moment, Wuhun's people suddenly took action!

Twelve martial arts masters suddenly stepped forward, each using Xuan Fire Palm, and began to attack them.

Zuo Xiaolong faced off against three masters of martial arts alone. Miao'e stood behind, leaning on a cane, and did not take any action.

"Master, let me block them for you."

Zuo Xiaolong used his Tai Chi sword superbly, easily blocking the three martial arts masters.

The remaining people were attacking other sect representatives, and the original battlefield turned into an even more chaotic battle.

"Boy, your end has come!"

The pig-faced man suddenly jumped in front of Qin Chuan and struck Qin Chuan on the head with a black fire palm.

"Well done."

Qin Chuan used his head to hold the pig-faced man's Xuanhuo palm, and at the same time, he slapped the other man's chest with his own palm.

"Buddha's Palm!"

"boom!"

The pig-faced man's back erupted with strong energy, and his body was directly thrown away. In the end, he almost fell out of the ring, but was held by a man with a martial spirit.

"Kill him first!"

The pig-faced man pointed at Qin Chuan and said, "I want him to die!"

After all, Wuhun is a gang, and several people have good relations with the pig-faced man. At this time, the pig-faced man regretted that six people were attacking him.

These six people, plus the pig-faced man, a total of seven masters of martial arts, all at the level of martial saints, attacked Qin Chuan at the same time. The pressure was not small for a while!

But Qin Chuan didn't care. He stretched out a finger and pointed in the air.

"Destiny has destined me to be an emperor!"

A golden light fell from the sky and draped over Qin Chuan's body. He suddenly started to move. At this moment, everyone's movements seemed to slow down, as if the world had slowed down!

This is the body of Emperor Tianming, just eleven seconds!

In these eleven seconds, Qin Chuan seemed to have entered another world, in which everyone was slowed down.

He moved quickly, and Qinglin's Eighteen Strikes were used!

These eighteen blows hit the seven people around them continuously, and basically one of them received two palms from Qin Chuan. After eleven seconds, they were all knocked away and fell around.

And Qin Chuan jumped high into the air, turned his body upside down, and slapped downwards.

"Mingwang Mahamudra!"

"boom!"

A huge palm print, more than ten meters long, was printed directly on the ring.

The arena sank, and the chains creaked as they were pulled.

The seven martial spirits, including the pig-faced man, were all crushed to the ground by this palm, spitting out blood, and several of them fainted.

In just a moment, Qin Chuan defeated seven martial arts masters!

Such skill shocked everyone around him.

"What an amazing young man."

Miao'e couldn't help but admire, "With the strength of a martial saint, he defeated so many masters, which is really impressive. It seems that the martial arts world is really changing, and we old people will soon be eliminated."

"The second son's skills are indeed good, but there is still a certain gap between him and you and me."

Zuo Xiaolong still had a kind of arrogance in his eyes.

"So lively."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the horizon.

Everyone stopped and looked into the distance, only to see a group of bearers carrying a large sedan chair, using Qinggong skills under their feet, floating over from the air!

"Young Master!"

Everyone gasped, a group of people from Hades actually came over!

Not only the young master, but also several messengers following behind him, all of them are capable thugs.

The messenger landed on the cliff, and the young master's sedan flew to the ring, spun around, and landed directly on the ring.

"boom!"

Snowflakes are flying!

Everyone took two steps back and looked at the strange eight-carrying sedan in front of them.

"You scolded the neighbor, and you scratched my door flag!"

Qin Chuan raised his foot and kicked the sedan directly.

"boom!"

The big sedan chair was kicked by Qin Chuan and slid seven or eight meters away.

"Qin Chuan, you haven't made much progress."

The young master's voice came from the sedan, "Still so impulsive and boring."

"Don't speak in a sarcastic manner, you know I'm annoyed by this?"

Qin Chuan curled his lips.

"Young Master of Hades, what is your purpose of coming here?"

The dragon-faced man of Wuhun frowned and asked.

"Of course we are competing for the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The young master's voice was always sinister. He said softly, "Everyone in the world is qualified to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance. Naturally, I, a person from the underworld, also have this right. If I can defeat you, then I will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"Hmph, Hades is a magical thing!"

Leng Chuan curled his lips and jumped directly towards the sedan.

"Just in time, let me kill you. From now on, Hades will be destroyed in my hands!"

"ignorance."

The young master sneered and didn't know what he did. Leng Chuan suddenly screamed and flew backwards, falling to the ground.

"Ahhh, my eyes!"

Leng Chuan's eyes were stabbed by silver needles, blood flowed out, and he screamed repeatedly. It was obvious that the eyes could not be saved.

"If you have eyes but no eyes, I will take away your eyes."

The young master's voice came from the sedan chair.

"The people from Hades are already waiting around. Today I will not only take down the leader of the martial arts alliance, but I will also eradicate the entire Emei Sect! Even the entire eight major sects!"