Canglan was struggling in his heart at this time. Should he fight or not?
If he fought, he had no confidence. If he didn't fight, he would have to swallow his anger. If the people around him were injured and he didn't do anything, what would they think of him?
Qinchuan looked at him calmly with a smile on his face, watching him struggle.
Shua!
Canglan moved. The black crystal-like halo on his body flashed. He raised his palm and launched a handprint at Qinchuan.
It wasn't fast, it was silent, and it didn't seem to have any force behind it.
Demonic Jade Hand!
The black jade-like handprint was sparkling and translucent like jade, but as it continued to advance, it was filled with a strange power. This was the power of demon gods. Although the traces of the power of demon gods were small, they possessed an unparalleled destructive power.
This was a wisp of the power of demon gods!
Qinchuan flipped his palm, and with a flash of golden light, he also struck out with his palm!
Golden Buddha Palm!
The power of Buddha!
That strand of Power of the Gods and Buddha was contained within. In truth, it was only at this moment that Lin Fan truly felt how important that strand of Power of the Gods and Buddha was. That was because only that strand of Power of the Gods and Buddha could fight against that strand of Power of the Demon God.
Boom!
Qinchuan's Golden Buddha Hand was extremely violent, but Canglan was not inferior in the slightest. The power of the gods and Buddha and the other party's power of the devil actually offset each other.
Canglan's cultivation realm was higher than Qinchuan's, but Qinchuan had the Overwhelming Tyrant Body, so in terms of strength, he was stronger than Canglan.
Roar!
Buddha's roar!
The roar of the Buddha was also different from before. It contained the power of the gods and the power of the metal element. This roar of the Buddha actually caused Canglan to take another step back, and his expression changed greatly.
Qinchuan was stunned. Legend has it that the Gautama Buddha could sweep through the nine heavens and ten earths with just this roar. However, it was just a rumor. Even if it was just a rumor, it still proved that this roar was very powerful.
Yin Yang Palm!
The Power of the Gods and Buddhas had fused with Qinchuan's body, so no matter what he did, he didn't need to do it deliberately. Any attack would contain the Power of the Gods and Buddhas.
The Yin Yang Hand naturally carried the power of the gods and buddhas.
The same was true for Canglan. Any attack would carry the power of Demon God.
Peng peng …
Both sides continued to exchange blows, but Qinchuan's attacks still had the ability to strike Yin and Yang.
However, after all, Canglan had obtained a Demon God Seed. He was also much stronger in resisting Qinchuan's Yin Yang Strike. However, Qinchuan's Yin Yang Dao had reached the fourth realm, the Furnace Fire's Favor Realm. The power of Yin Yang Hand was very powerful.
In the past, a King Ranker could beat a weak Emperor Ranker. Now that Qinchuan was an Emperor Ranker, it was naturally easier for him to beat an Emperor Ranker. Even Canglan couldn't stop him.
After dozens of moves, Canglan realized that something was wrong and quickly withdrew his body.
But at this time, Qinchuan naturally wouldn't give up just like that. Since you took the initiative to attack first, don't even think about backing out.
Profound Meaning of Wind, Nine Palace Yin Yang Crossing World Steps.
Pa!
Qinchuan's Golden Divine Eye was different as well. It could slow down the opponent's speed. Qinchuan could hit the opponent's weakness and catch them off guard.
The Golden Divine Eyes could see through the real situation, its trajectory, and its weaknesses.
Canglan's figure staggered backward.
The more he fought, the more shocked he became. The more he fought, the more he felt that Qinchuan was terrifying.
Those at the same level or even slightly higher than him couldn't fight against Qinchuan at all.
Whoosh!
A demonic cloud appeared, burning and spreading in all directions. Canglan's aura calmed down. With a wave of his hand, a black fog appeared and the few of them disappeared.
Qinchuan shook his head slightly. He wasn't in the mood to stroll around. He would go back to the Dragonman Family first.
Qinchuan's speed was very fast now. Riding the Five-Colored Dragonfinch, he soon arrived at the Dragonman Family.
Just as he arrived at the door, he saw Ink Eye, Long Yan, Yuan Tian, and a dozen other people coming out. They were dressed formally and had solemn expressions.
When he saw Qinchuan, Ink Eye's eyes lit up.
"Father, just in time. Let's go, we are going to fight with the Poison Dragon Sect again."
Qinchuan was stunned and nodded, "Okay!"
The location was the largest square in Lang Yuan City. Wherever there was a martial stage, the largest martial stage in Lang Yuan City would be there.
Miss Long Yan's strength was not bad, so was Ink Eye's. In addition, she had a few elders, and Long Yan had a Dragon Core, so she wasn't an ordinary person. Ink Eye had a Demon God Seed, so she was naturally not ordinary either. So, they were still fighting against the Poison Dragon Sect. But the Dragonman Family was slowly being weakened, and if this continued, they would completely lose the ability to fight.
The Poison Dragon Sect was slowly wearing down the Dragonman Family, and the Dragonman Family had no way to resolve this. In order to survive, they could only sink bit by bit.
When Qinchuan followed the Dragonman Family to the martial stage, the Poison Dragon Sect's people were already there, and Qinchuan saw a familiar person.
Du Du!
The Poison Dragon Sect's young master!
Qinchuan's mouth curved into a smile as he looked at the other.
And Du Du also saw Qinchuan at the first moment. He was obviously stunned. After all, it was not strange that Qinchuan came to the Middle Spirit Region, but he was puzzled that he was with the Dragonman Family.
He probably never dreamed that Qinchuan's goal was not him, but the Poison Dragon Sect.
Qinchuan was naturally not surprised. After all, he knew that he was the young master of the Poison Dragon Sect.
"Miss Long, how do you feel now?" Du Du did not look at Qinchuan, even though he hated Qinchuan very much.
Qin Chuan had crippled one of his arms, but now his arm was healed. He didn't obtain a Demon God Seed, so he must have used some sort of heavenly material. Not only was his arm healed, but his strength had also risen to another level.
But inadvertently, he swept a glance at Qinchuan with a gaze that was cold to the bone.
Qinchuan was not angry, and even nodded at him with a smile.
"Young Master Du, don't be too complacent. It's still uncertain who will laugh in the end!" Long Yan said indifferently.
"Haha, do you think your Long Family can make a comeback?" Du Du laughed, his tone disdainful.
"Everything is possible. A single spark can start a prairie fire, not to mention that the Long Family's foundation has not been touched." Long Yan laughed.
"He is your savior?" Du Du suddenly pointed at Qinchuan and said.
Long Yan did not speak.
Qinchuan looked at Du Du with a smile at this time: "The Poison Dragon Sect's foundation is very rich. Back then, you lost an arm, but it seems that you still haven't learned your lesson. Next time, you won't have this chance."
"You, you think you still have a chance? You will die miserably today. "Du Du's voice was as cold as ice.
"That's what I wanted to say too. Today, you're dead for sure." Qinchuan was very calm.
"Cut the crap, let's begin!" Du Du said.
"Why don't we fight and see who dies?" Qinchuan laughed.
Du Du choked for a moment. Qinchuan had left a shadow in his heart, and right now, he still did not have the confidence to fight against Qinchuan, so he coldly said: "You are not worthy!"