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The sound of the broken arm was clearly audible.

The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically. How could this young man's attack power be so terrifying?

"How is it possible? This is definitely not the fourth level of the Holy Land!"

The black-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy, and he knew that he had met his opponent.

However, even if he meets an opponent, he will never back down.

He doesn't back down, that's because he is the peak of the seventh level of the Holy Realm, which is his strongest strength. On the Holy Heaven Peak, he is an invincible existence. He doesn't believe that, on the Holy Heaven Peak, who would dare to challenge him!

"Boy, you dare to cripple one of my arms? You are dead!"

The black-robed old man roared again and again.

Jiang Quan looked at the other party indifferently, sneered, and said, "So what if you lose your arm? It's okay to lose your hand."

After Jiang Quan finished speaking, he took a step forward and came to the black-robed old man. He kicked his left foot fiercely. This kick, like a towering mountain, pressed towards the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man was terrified and resisted hastily.

Bang!

This time, the black-robed old man was kicked hundreds of meters away by Jiang Quan. He rolled on the ground for a long time before he barely got up, but his arm was completely shattered, and he couldn't stand up at all.

This time, the guards were terrified. They saw the broken arm of the black-robed old man and the kicked body, and they were shocked to the extreme. The strength of this young man is so amazing. fear?

The black-robed old man's face was livid, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Quan, and he wished he could rush up and tear him alive!

However, he couldn't do that, as it would reveal that he was a seventh-level holy warrior.

He could only forcefully suppress his anger, and stared at Jiang Quan viciously: "Boy, you are very arrogant, but today, you don't want to leave this Shengtian Peak. If you want to leave, you must step on my corpse!"

Jiang Quan sneered and said, "You mean, you are still not my opponent?"

"That's right, it's up to you, you're not worthy of doing it with me."

The old man in black sneered, and just as he finished speaking, a white light shot out from between his eyebrows, hitting Jiang Quan's chest.

"ah?"

Seeing this white glow, the guards were all stunned, because they didn't expect that the old man in black robe would actually use his most powerful attack, a bead shot directly from between his eyebrows and into the opponent's body .

As soon as the bead entered Jiang Quan's body, it immediately turned into streaks of white mist and diffused out.

"Ah! Help!"

The faces of those guards changed drastically. They were not fools, so they naturally knew that their companions had been murdered. This was a secret technique unique to their black-robed elders.

Once this kind of secret technique exerts its power, even the powerhouses at the seventh level of the holy realm will fall.

This is also the reason why their elders have been able to traverse Shengtian Peak for so many years.

"Damn it, what kind of poison is this? You let my master go!"

A young man was extremely angry. He knew that once his master was poisoned, there would be no one in the entire Shengtian Peak to be his master's opponent, and his master's cultivation would rise to a higher level. .

"Hmph, even if you are at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, even if you are carrying a treasure, you will still die!"

The old man in white robe sneered, his eyes were extremely cold, his dantian was in severe pain, obviously the poison had begun to spread.

"Haha, I didn't expect your old dog's poison to be so powerful."

Jiang Quan laughed: "Well, I don't bother to bother, so I'll send you back to the West."

"The younger generation is rampant!"

The old man in black robe roared angrily. He knew that if he didn't use his strongest strength, it would be impossible to defeat this kid. He must die!

"Holy King Fist!"

The black-robed old man let out a roar, and stretched out both palms, two huge palm prints, with terrifying fluctuations, slammed out fiercely.

The Holy King Fist is his famous technique, and when he punches it, it feels like the sky is falling apart.

Those two huge palm prints, carrying extremely terrifying power, went straight to Jiang Quan's head.

Jiang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This move was a little more terrifying than he had imagined.

However, this strength is still not enough to threaten him!

Jiang Quan sneered, the magical power of the nine suns erupted in his body, and the power of the nine suns condensed outside his body. Nine golden dragon phantoms hovered behind him. Above his head was a huge phoenix phantom. That huge phoenix phantom seemed to be There is an infinite flame, constantly burning.

"Tianfeng Nirvana!"

Jiang Quan yelled loudly, his body shook, and the phantoms of the nine golden dragons merged together, and a vast sound of phoenix cries rang out immediately.

The nine golden dragon phantoms turned into a blood-red light curtain in the void. Wherever the red light passed, the air was evaporated.

The power of Jiang Quan's move was simply beyond imagination.

The huge palm print and the phantom of the phoenix collided suddenly, making a loud bang, the palm print collapsed immediately, and the phantom of the phoenix also dissipated.

puff!

A figure flew out from the phantom of the phoenix, spraying out a mouthful of blood.

The black-robed old man was terrified. This move actually crushed his Holy King Fist, and he didn't use all his strength in this move.

His eyes were filled with incomparable shock, because such a result was completely beyond his expectation.

"How did you do it? This trick, even the peak powerhouse of the eighth level of the holy realm, cannot bear it. You are just a kid at the fifth level of the holy realm. How could you break my holy king fist?"

"My technique is special, and my physical body is particularly strong, so I can break your trick naturally."

Jiang Quan smiled lightly: "I will do your trick, too."

Jiang Quan's words froze the face of the old man in black. He knew that Jiang Quan's words were definitely not bragging.

His Holy King Fist is a powerful attack technique.

Although his move is powerful, it needs to consume a huge amount of real energy. Most people dare not use it at all. Even if they use it, they only have one chance to use it. One of his trump cards, which has been hidden until now, is to wait for the best time.

However, Jiang Quan dispelled his move lightly. How could he be calm in his heart?

"Who are you?" the old man in black robe asked.

"I don't care who you are, in short, you must die today!"

There was a cold light in Jiang Quan's eyes.

His mood was extremely upset.

These saintly realm powerhouses are really deceiving people too much. Do they think they are superior masters, so they trample on others at will?