Chapter 269 The collision between the disciples!

Chapter 269 The collision between the disciples!

"Fourth disciple!"

"Bai Luli!"

Bai Luli said calmly, his eyes also staring at the young man. He knew some of his master's situation. The only one who dared to kill into the East Region of the Desolate State alone was probably related to that person. He said calmly: "Zhongzhou?"

Qin Nan nodded gently.

It was considered as tacit agreement.

"Got it!"

Bai Luli nodded, and his eyes gradually became abrupt. He understood that there was no room for easing between the two sides, because Qin Nan's words did not count. He was just a person who obeyed orders. There was a soaring divine aura on his body, and his temperament began to change suddenly.

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Sun.

There were no fools in this group of people. Their faces kept changing as they figured out the cause of the problem. The thread hanging in their hearts finally fell. Elder Jiang murmured in a complicated voice, "I knew that the follow-up to the destruction of the Zhenwu Sect would eventually break out, but the Great Saint Zhenwu had no time to spare. This random young man would put a lot of pressure on them!"

"Swish!"

Another black-robed man appeared in the sky. It was Chen Xun. He squinted at Qin Nan and felt a huge pressure from him. He murmured, "Bai Luli, are you an opponent?"

"It's hard to say!"

Bai Luli shook his head slightly, but his eyes were filled with wonder and curiosity. This was his first time facing a young talent from Zhongzhou, and a disciple of the legendary Great Saint Zhenwu, but he was not afraid.

Because on that day, Chenzhou used all its power, and the foundations of Dao Palace, Cang Palace, and Shuang Palace were all overturned to him, making him a supreme figure. He was originally the direct descendant of those ancient Taoist sects and immortal forces who competed for the Central Plains. Now he just met a disciple of Zhenwu Great Sage. If he couldn't overcome it, how could he fight against the Holy Son of the Imperial Clan?

"Buzz!"

In the void, array talismans continued to bloom, and soon they spread out like a road, and Chen Xun also said calmly: "Build an arena. Your fight is too powerful, and it is easy to affect all directions!"

Qin Nan's eyes were full of sneers. Affecting all directions, even if it was to raze this East Region, it was not a small matter. What did the death and injury of some irrelevant people have to do with him?

"You have no choice!" Bai Luli's eyes were cold.

Qin Nan stared at the other party and nodded slowly. He knew that he really had no choice. If he didn't enter the formation arena, he would have no way to deal with Bai Luli as long as he didn't come out. Now he could only trample this disciple under his feet and torture him step by step to seduce Chu Xun and make him appear.

After thinking it through, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "Then come on!"

"Shua!"

Take a step forward.

Enter the formation.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

Qin Nan's body also rose up in a terrifying state of mind, and a majestic emperor's shadow condensed out. This was his Dharma image, wearing a crown and imperial robes. Even if his appearance could not be seen clearly, the imperial pressure emanating from his body could not be disobeyed, and his instinct was to tremble.

"So scary!"

Elder Jiang and others took a breath of cold air. They had never thought that this young man was so terrifying. They couldn't help but look at Wang He. It was really a blessing to be able to survive under this person's eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Instantly, countless figures in Donglin City also soared into the air, but it seemed as if a huge pressure pressed them down again. Many people could only stand on the roof and look at the scene above Donglin Sect in shock, gasping and saying, "Who is that? Why is he so terrifying?"

Imperial pressure?

Surging.

Tianji Sect.

Shenxing Sect.

Goddess Sect.

Xuanwang Palace.

Floating Moon Sect.

Xueren Sect.

Countless eyes also peeked over in an instant. It was really because they made too much noise. In the current situation of the broken East Region, a magnificent phantom of the imperial way condensed out, which was still particularly fascinating and terrifying.

"Come!" Qin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. The loss he suffered in the Desolate State earlier had already made him give up his pride and arrogance. Even though he was not facing Chu Xun himself this time, he still activated the Emperor's Dharma Image, but he did not use the pupil technique again. It seemed that the loss he suffered earlier made him afraid, and he knew that the pupil technique was not a panacea.

"Hiss."

"Eighth level of the Saint!"

"Can Bai Luli hold on?" Chen Xun clicked his tongue, with a little worry in his eyes, but he kept throwing out the formation runes in his hand. While reinforcing the formation, he also muttered secretly: "Although I am not as good as them in actual combat, the residual aftermath of the two people's fight can't defeat my strongest formation technique, right?"

"Boom!"

Qin Nan took the lead, and the mighty straight punch seemed ordinary, but with the same action of the phantom of the Emperor's Dharma Image behind him, this fist print was like an emperor's fist, sealing the surrounding void. It was slow but he couldn't make any evasive movements, so he could only fight hard.

"Swish!"

The soaring divine aura on Bai Luli's body also instantly exposed his seventh-level cultivation. Although he was one level lower than Qin Nan, it was enough for him. The slight gap was enough to be made up with his own elegance and means. He stepped forward and a Dharma image condensed behind him.

An ancient word!

"Tao!"

Every stroke was as if it was innate, filled with a special charm. If it were someone else, they would not dare to inherit this Dharma image. Who dared to use the ancient word "Tao" as the innate Dharma image? It carried too much, but Bai Luli did it. He had an innate Tao body and could fully bear the use of the word "Tao" as a Dharma image.

"Boom!"

He stepped forward and punched lightly, the charm of Tao permeated, colliding with the pressure of the emperor, as if it was the extreme of the two. In an instant, a storm gathered and spread to the surroundings. The formation was shaken in an instant, which made Chen Xun gasp and stared at the two people and exclaimed: "What kind of monster is this?"

"Shua shua shua!"

The formation stone in his hand quickly emerged, engraved runes on it, threw it into the air, and continuously reinforced the formation, muttering: "If it weren't for the period of time from Elder Chu has learned many formation techniques. I am afraid that the formation I engraved will be burned and destroyed in one encounter! "

"Come again!"

Qin Nan also narrowed his eyes. Since he condensed the Emperor's Dharma Image, few people dared to collide with him head-on. However, the Dao character Dharma Image condensed by Bai Luli was not inferior to him. The moment the two touched, their figures suddenly turned into lightning, and they quickly moved sideways in the formation, colliding with fists and elbows, fighting with their bodies, and extending the body training technique to the extreme.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two people's illusory figures remained in the void, and it was hard to tell which one was real and which one was an illusion. They were still staring at the fist print phantom that burst out from the last afterimage, and the next collision between the two was completed. It was too fast and terrible, like thunder and lightning in an instant.

This kind of collision of chess and chess did not make the two feel the joy of seeing the prey, but became heavier, and the killing intent was constantly spreading. The strength of each other was faintly beyond their expectations.