Seeing Qin Fan ascending to the sky and leaving, the group of generals felt as if they were struck by lightning, their heads went blank, and only Qin Fan's peerless figure remained in their eyes.

"What a fool!"

"Wori!"

"Is this a Tengyun ladder? Damn it, how are you doing this?!"

"Grandmaster! Definitely a grandmaster, a young grandmaster!"

"Can a martial arts master still go to heaven?"

A group of generals were dumbfounded, spitting out fragrances one after another. They were completely stunned and dumbfounded. This horrific scene shocked the hearts of every big shot.

Zhou Chuanqiu also exclaimed, one mouthful after another, and he burst into tears!

He has never seen such a defiant person.

Even if Zhou Ziheng comes, he may not be able to use such methods.

Liu Wanxiong was also proud: "Old chief, I said that Master Qin will not lie to others, he is a true master."

"He is different from other masters. He is still young, very humble and eager to learn, and has no arrogance. His unwillingness to take action just now is not because of lack of strength, but because he is low-key and humble and respects his elders."

Zhou Chuanqi nodded repeatedly, with a kind of joy as if he had found a treasure on his face: "Yes, yes, this boy is not only a young master, but also low-key and humble in nature. He is a real talent. If we in the Central Plains Theater can win over him, we can expect a promising future."

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"What a fool!"

The most shocked person was Wang Chu. At this moment, his body was shaking uncontrollably and his whole body was numb. With a pop, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his liver and gallbladder bursting.

As Master Qin's opponent, he never thought that his opponent could actually ascend to the sky.

How to fight such an opponent?

He had seen Zhou Ziheng take action. Although he could jump thirty meters high on the same spot, his true energy turned into wings and he could use gliding to fly across hundreds of meters of rivers.

But that's gliding!

Standing under the sky and not moving at all, even if Zhou Ziheng came, he would never be able to do it.

This young man is truly an immortal figure.

"General Wang Chu, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?"

Qin Fan's voice fell from the sky again, sonorous and powerful, like a thunder hammer smashing the heaven and earth. The heaven and earth roared, deafening, and spread throughout dozens of miles.

Everyone's ears were filled with Qin Fan's thunderous sound, their heads were roaring, and their ears were almost split.

As Qin Fan's opponent, General Wang Chu is the first to bear the brunt!

Wang Chu's teeth were almost broken at this moment.

Master Qin actually compared him to Lian Po. This was such contempt. It made him lose face and feel ashamed.

Of course, he was more filled with fear.

He was jumping up and down just now, provoking a grandmaster. If it weren't for his noble status, I'm afraid Master Qin would have killed him with one sword by now.

"I give up! I give up!"

Almost at the moment Qin Fan opened his mouth, Wang Chu also spoke, begging loudly for mercy.

At this time, there was no disdain, arrogance, or conceitedness in Wang Chu's eyes, but only boundless fear.

When he was young, he participated in the Southern Border War. At that time, he was just a little kid. He was about the same age as Master Qin. He faced bloody battlefields and participated in the massacre of tens of thousands of armies.

But he was never afraid.

But now, he stood in front of Master Qin, with only fear in his heart.

Wang Chu begged for mercy again, cold sweat broke out, and his voice was almost crying: "Master Qin, you can defeat thousands of troops by yourself, I, Wang Chu, am convinced, and I am convinced!"

"Grandmaster Qin, we know you are great. The wind is strong in the sky. Come down quickly." Zhou Chuanqi also quickly stepped forward to dissuade Qin Fan, fearing that Qin Fan would kill Wang Chu in a rage, which would cause big trouble.

The Grandmaster has such a temper and courage that no one can take him seriously.

In this case, today's good thing will turn into bad thing.

Qin Fan looked down at General Wang Chu with eyes as deep as a prison: "General Wang Chu, I heard that Zhou Ziheng is the best in martial arts. I wonder if he has the ability to fly into the air like me?"

Wang Chuzhan said tremblingly: "No, absolutely not. It's too cold at high places. He only has the ability to ride the wind and glide. He definitely doesn't have the ability to fly in the air like you, Grandmaster Qin!"

Rumble!

Qin Fan raised his hand across the sky, and golden thunder and lightning burst out. Hundreds of Geng Jin Xuan Lei burst out from the palm of his hand, forming a thunder surge of ten feet in diameter above his head. Lightning and thunder roared, and the aura of destruction spread across hundreds of meters. It was suffocating, as if the world was destroyed.

Divine punishment is about to come.

The next moment, Qin Fan's big hand struck down, and hundreds of thunder and lightning struck the ground in front of him. The thunder and lightning flooded down like a tide, swallowing up an area of ​​100 meters in an instant. The ground was broken into pits, rocks were flying, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

In that open space, there were many abandoned tanks, planes, cannons and many other abandoned devices.

After being struck by Qin Fan's golden lightning, most of the abandoned devices exploded. Facing the impact of the lightning, the torrent of steel turned red and seemed to melt.

Waves of hot air rolled out and rushed hundreds of meters away, causing all the generals to take a breath of air, as if they were on the edge of purgatory, suffocated and in despair.

It is said that Master Qin can hold divine punishment. Is this Master Qin's divine punishment? It is indeed terrifying.

Wang Chu was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost wet his pants.

"Is this still human power? It's really a magical skill!" Zhou Chuanqi exclaimed, sincerely convinced.

Liu Wanxiong said: "Master Qin has mastered the art of gods and humans. Doesn't this mean that he has entered the realm of gods?"

A group of generals took a deep breath.

Zhou Chuanqiu took a breath of cold air and his voice trembled: "Master Qin is young and has already entered the divine realm? What kind of monster is he, the proud son of heaven, the dragon and the phoenix among men?"

Liu Wanxiong nodded: "I'm afraid Master Qin is not in the Young God Realm, but he is definitely not much different. Compared with Zhou Ziheng, he is already 50-50."

Zhou Chuanqi nodded: "Yes, he is only eighteen years old. Even if he is not Zhou Ziheng's opponent now, what about the next ten or twenty years? The era of our Central Plains Theater has arrived!"

"This son is qualified to be the chief instructor of Sharp Blade. We must keep him in our Central Plains Theater at any cost."

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At this time, under the sky, Qin Fan's eyes were aloof and he shouted loudly: "General Wang Chu, my thunder and lightning can destroy a hundred meters radius. Compared with Zhou Ziheng who can cut off a long river with a single sword, which one is stronger and weaker?"

Wang Chu's heart was about to burst, and he said tremblingly: "Zhou Ziheng cut the river with a sword, but he is still a mortal after all. The great master of Qin holds divine punishment in his hand. This is the art of gods and men."

"How can humans compare with gods? Of course Master Qin is even better!"

Although Wang Chu admired Zhou Ziheng, he admired Qin Fan's methods even more.

It should be noted that you only need three points of respect to respect others.

And to worship God, you need to be extremely pious!

boom!

Qin Fan fell from the sky and landed heavily on the concrete floor. It was like an earthquake within a radius of tens of meters. The cement floor was torn into pieces, with a dent of ten feet in radius, and rocks were flying.

Some jeeps nearby were all shaken to the point of bursting their tires and making loud banging noises.

This horrifying scene made a group of generals not far away feel numb.

Not far away, Wang Chu no longer had the courage to look directly at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan looked sternly and asked: "General Wang Chu, can I leave?"

Wang Chu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are the master, you can come and go as you please, no one dares to stop you."

Qin Fan was really angry this time.

What a person he is, a majestic Immortal Emperor, yet he was actually stopped and refused to leave.

If it weren't for Liu Wanxiong's face, he would have broken through all obstacles and left by force.

A cultivator can do as he pleases, God is reversible, and no one can block his way.

"Grandmaster Qin, stay!"

Seeing Qin Fan was about to leave, Zhou Chuanqiu quickly stood up and ran over with Liu Wanxiong and a group of generals to stop Qin Fan, but his face was respectful and showed no hostility.

Qin Fan stood with his hands behind his hands and raised his eyebrows as he said, "You want to stop me?"

Zhou Chuanqi said solemnly: "Grandmaster Qin, calm down, we respect you like a god, how can we dare to force you to stay?"
Chapter completed!