After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the sonic boom quickly spread, and it spread out ten miles away, and the sea of ​​clouds was shattered within a thousand meters.

"what happened?"

"Is that sound... a sonic boom?"

"How can human speed break the sound barrier? Is he still human?"

"He must be a god!"

In the square, a deafening sonic boom hit every Maoshan disciple, and they were terrified and sweating at the moment.

And the disciples from the outer mountains, who opened their eyes, were exclaiming again and again, with a gesture of watching the fun and not afraid of big things.

Li Tianfeng was condescending. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see everything clearly. He also saw the bloody hole in Feng Pingjian's chest.

However, what really made him despair was Master Qin's last punch.

Master Qin continuously spanned a distance of more than 300 meters in less than a second, appeared in the sonic boom cloud, and the last group banged on the chief Feng Pingjian.

Is this the master Qin who is known as the myth of martial arts?

How could a Qi cultivator have such strength?

Is this still human?

This is absolutely divine!

This person is Maoshan's nightmare!

"Sonic Fist! It's Sonic Fist again!"

Liu Mengyao's chest heaved up and down, her clothes were about to split, and her whole body was almost broken with excitement.

It wasn't the first time she saw Qin Fan's sonic punch. Back then, Xiao Wuye escaped from Qin Fan's nose, broke into the Huai Shui, and went downstream, throwing away Master Qin by a thousand meters.

As a result, Master Qin unleashed a shocking sonic punch, instantly shortening the distance between the two sides, and knocking out Xiao Wuye with one punch.

Now seeing Sonic Fist again, she still couldn't help but be amazed.

Lin Xiaoyang shuddered and stared at Qin Fan's figure in the valley. The shock in his eyes was like a tidal wave, and he couldn't believe what he saw: "His speed broke the sound barrier? This man is really scary."

"I thought that the dazzling and unparalleled sword was his peak combat power, but this punch is more terrifying, more stunning, and more despairing than that sword. It is a figure like a god."

"Being his opponent must be a nightmare!"

"I knew him too superficially before. From now on, I have to get to know him again!"

...

In the valley, Feng Pingjian was barely fighting, and his flesh and blood were flowing. He slowly lowered his head to look at the hole in his chest, his eyes ranged from shock to fear, and finally to despair.

"I... I lost, at the hands of a Qi-refining cultivator!"

Qin Fan's sonic punch completely broke through Feng Pingjian's cognition, and he couldn't accept this fact.

How could a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining have the speed to break the sound barrier? !

Qin Fan appeared in front of Feng Pingjian, his eyes arrogant: "Feng Pingjian, do you still think that you are qualified to challenge me, compete with me, and decide between life and death?"

Feng Pingjian was in despair, his body couldn't bear it any longer, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

He looked at Qin Fan unwillingly, exhausted his last strength, and said word by word: "At the peak of Qi refining, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to break the speed of sound. How did you do it?"

"Could it be that your martial arts realm has reached the divine realm?"

Qin Fan raised his hands together, his palms aimed at Fengping Sword, and directly used the Swallowing Art to suck the severely injured thousand-year-old ghost king in the opponent's body. ."

Feng Pingjian's eyes widened and he was so surprised that his pupils split open: "You mean...you are a god?"

"Am I defeated by God?"

boom!

Feng Pingjian lay heavily on the ground, his face full of despair, and was scared to death.

Qin Fan turned and left, killing Feng Pingjian like cutting grass, without causing a ripple in his heart.

Feng Pingjian dared to covet the woman he wanted to cultivate, and it was not a pity to die.

"I didn't expect that after using Sonic Fist twice a month, there were some minor injuries to my body. My body is still too weak now."

On the way back, Qin Fan felt a little uncomfortable, with pain everywhere, his limbs were weak, and some were unable to exert himself. His combat power was only 30% of his peak power.

This is the sequelae of continuous use of Yulongjin in a short period of time.

His Sonic Fist is actually a secret technique called "Prison Dragon Strength".

The creator of Yulongjin believes that the flesh is like a prison, and it is a big dragon with countless potentials sealed. As long as you find a way to break the seal, you can wake up this big dragon and gain combat power that breaks through the limits of manpower.

Qin Fan used the Prison Dragon Energy just now, and his speed tripled as a result!

Of course, the price will be very high. He is full of infuriating energy, almost consuming 50%!

Prison Dragon Strength is a secret technique that favors body-refining cultivators. In his previous life, he trained the body of a demon with Chiyou Demon Blood. The Empress and Sister found this Prison Dragon Strength for him to help him stimulate his physical potential and constantly break through his own limits.

However, Prison Dragon Strength also has weaknesses, and it cannot be used multiple times in a short period of time, otherwise the meridians of the whole body will be broken, and the acupoints scattered all over the body will also collapse.

Qin Fan had two consecutive prisoners in one month, and some problems appeared in his body.

"Although I have the five elements of spiritual roots, the five elements of the longevity body have not yet been formed. It is no problem to use the prison dragon strength once, but if I use it continuously, the flesh body still cannot bear the sequelae caused by the prison dragon strength. It is better to use it sparingly in the future. ."

"Only after obtaining Chiyou Demon Blood, cultivating a Demon God Body, and using Prison Dragon Strength, will there be no sequelae."

Qin Fan swallowed the thousand-year-old ghost king and returned to Maoshan Square.

"Master Qin, you are great, hahaha!"

Liu Mengyao was faceless and skinless, with a bright and charming smile on her face, she flew towards Qin Fan's arms, like a swallow in the forest, hugged Qin Fan tightly, wantonly venting her joy and excitement.

Lin Xiaoyang also stared at Qin Fan, his eyes were hot, and a particularly crazy thought occurred in his heart: "For such a powerful man, I, Lin Xiaoyang, may not meet the second one in my life."

"If I don't get him, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"I want to stay in Phoenix Mountain and find out his details."

Such an idea may seem crazy, but it is not surprising that it came out of Lin Xiaoyang's head.

She was an ambitious and aggressive woman.

Look at the people of Maoshanmen again.

At this moment, they all bowed their heads, their eyes trembled, and they lost the courage to look directly at Qin Fan.

Master Qin was too powerful, and standing there made them feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Li Tianfeng was sitting on the ground with a sad face, his eyes were blank, and he had aged tens of years in an instant. Coupled with his blackened old face, it made people suspect that he might die at any time.

At this time, Qin Fan pulled Lin Xiaoyang in his arms away, raised one hand, and rewarded the woman with two shudders on her forehead: "Get out of the way."

The amazing elasticity from the woman made his qi and blood float, aggravating his physical discomfort.

Lin Xiaoyang's jade neck was flushed, Yan Fei's cheeks, what happened to her just now, so excited that she couldn't help hugging Qin Fan?

What's even more hateful is that the stunning beauty took the initiative to give her a hug, and Master Qin even taught her a lesson when she was so happy.

What a scumbag!

Strong and scum!

Qin Fan looked at Li Tianfeng, his eyes arrogant: "Li Tianfeng, let me ask you one more question, is Maoshan willing to surrender?"

Li Tianfeng beat the eggplant like frost, looking dejected, and finally stood up, tidied up his clothes, and then knelt down slowly, his forehead on the ground: "I, Li Tianfeng, represent Maoshan, and I will honor Master Qin!"

"From now on, Maoshan will respect Master Qin!"

"kneel!"

Boom boom boom!

More than 300 Maoshan inner disciples all looked at each other, kneeling along with Li Tianfeng, bowing their heads as ministers, and the scene was spectacular.

So far, Maoshan is at the feet of Qin Fan!