Peerless Dandi

320 The Return
Countless flames are like huge tentacles, bursting out at an extremely tricky angle. If you observe carefully, you can definitely see that among these flames, there are streaks of sharp gun lights.

It only takes one of these gun lights to penetrate the body of a strong man in the spirit king realm. With such a superposition, the power can be imagined.

The fire roared, and the scorching temperature drove away the aura of the surrounding world. Wherever it passed along the way, not a single blade of grass grew, and they were all reduced to ashes under this terrifying temperature.

The fire kept churning, and in just an instant, it completely enveloped Xia Qiutian's location, like a cage, and shot towards Xia Qiutian viciously.

Sensing the terrifying aura rushing towards his face, Xia Qiutian's face froze slightly, all the fierceness in his body swept out, and then poured into the spirit knife in his hand continuously from far away.

"Nine Dragons Killing Heaven Slash!"

An indifferent voice came out of Xia Qiutian's mouth, and then I saw nine dragon shadows appearing on the dark knife, and then Xia Qiutian's figure jumped up, in mid-air, facing Qin Luoxi's The direction cut down angrily.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the fall of the spirit knife, the nine dragon shadows on the knife also burst out at this moment, bursts of terrifying power emerged out of thin air, as if they were about to tear apart the heavens and the earth, and collided fiercely with those flames.

The speed of the two forces is not fast, but the power in them is so powerful that the people present dare not underestimate them. In just an instant, Kowloon collided with the fire.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was dazzled for a while, and a power that was hard to look at directly swept away.

Both of them pinned the victory on this blow.

A strong wind swept away, and the figures of Xia Qiutian and Qin Luoxi were shot backwards under this strong wind.

However, at this moment, Qin Luoxi's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and he looked at Xia Qiutian coldly.

Obviously, he was the one who lost in the collision just now.

On the other hand, Xia Qiutian also had a sweet throat, but soon he suppressed the blood, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Qin Luoxi calmly, and said coldly: "The next blow will not You escaped so easily."

Nine Dragons Killing Heaven Slash is a Xia Jiaxuan-level high-level combat skill. Although it is only a high-level mysterious skill, its power rises linearly with the addition of the spirit weapon engraved with the three ways of power.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Qin Luoxi snorted coldly. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was the one who dodged first in the previous collision. If he resisted forcefully, he must have suffered more serious injuries than now.

"Since your Xia family insists on intervening in this matter, then it's up to you, but I hope you can afford the price it will cause in the future." Qin Luoxi glanced at Xia Qiutian coldly, and said coldly.

"Hehe, your two families are mortal enemies, so why say so much? If you don't leave, I don't mind sending your body back." Xia Qiutian said lightly.

Qin Luoxi also knew that today's matter would hardly make any progress. It was obviously not worthwhile to sacrifice his life for a kid in the spiritual realm, so he didn't want to wait any longer. Several of his disciples swept in and fled away.

With the disappearance of everyone in the Qin family, the fluctuations in spiritual power here also slowly dissipated in this world, and the terrifying coercion covering the world also quickly subsided, and the whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

Seeing this, both Lin Yun and Xia Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure brought by King Ling was too great, and that kind of power was not something they could contend with now.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!" Lin Yun turned around and cupped his fists respectfully at Xia Qiutian to express his gratitude.

Xia Qiutian waved his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't have to. If you are interested, you might as well go to Xia's house."

"That kid is bothering you." Lin Yun smiled.

Hearing this, Xia Qiutian nodded, turned to look at Xia Tingting, and said respectfully: "Miss, it's getting late, let's go back quickly, the Patriarch has been waiting for a long time."

"Ah."

Xia Tingting nodded slightly, she really needs to inform the family about the matter of the ancient city of Moco as soon as possible.

Immediately, the members of the Xia family turned into streaks of light and flew towards the Xia family's location.

On the way home, with the leadership of the Spirit King, there were no accidents. In just two days, everyone approached the location of Xia's family. During these two days, Lin Yun kept thinking about Xia Qiu. From the battle between Tian and Qin Luoxi, he absorbed something useful to him and made up for his own shortcomings.

On the mountain peak close to Xia's house, several lights and shadows rushed over, it was Lin Yun and others who rushed back to Xia's house.

Looking at the majestic town, all the disciples of the Xia family breathed a sigh of relief. After so many days of worrying, they can finally rest.

However, when they thought of the previous battle between Lin Yun and Qin Feng, they couldn't help but look at the young man beside him, feeling mixed in their hearts.

They may not have understood why Xia Qianyun gave Lin Yun such great convenience before, but after this trip to the mysterious palace, they completely understood that that kind of talent, probably only those few members of the Xia family could match it.

Afterwards, everyone stretched their bodies, swept across the sky, and entered the huge city.

……

At the same time, in that distant region.

Qin family.

A middle-aged man in purple was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform. His aura was as deep as an abyss, as if unfathomable, and his slightly squinted eyes exuded terrifying coercion.

With the opening of his eyes, a voice that could not tell whether it was joy or anger came out leisurely.

"Qin Feng is dead?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's body trembled slightly, and he nodded quickly. The old man was obviously Qin Luoxi.

"Who moved the hand?" The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and the aura of the surrounding world turned cold instantly.

"Going home, it's the kid who won the alchemy championship." Sensing the changes in the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, Qin Luoxi turned pale and said bitterly.

"Oh? At that time, he was only at the strength of the first stage of spiritual development, right?" The middle-aged man said after hearing this, he glanced at Qin Luoxi coldly.

"I dare not tell lies. At that time, he was just entering the spiritual realm, but after this time, his realm has directly reached the eighth level of the spiritual realm." Qin Luoxi said truthfully.

He didn't think much about it before, but now that he thinks about it, even he is shocked. In just a few months, he has broken through from the strength at the beginning of the Spiritual Realm to the eighth level of the Spiritual Realm. This talent is too terrifying, right? ?
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Luoxi lightly, and when he saw the firmness in the latter's eyes, he just nodded and said, "You should know how to deal with this son who killed my disciple of the Qin family, right?"

(End of this chapter)