Chapter 311 Breakthrough

"ah!"

The Leisha Cult master screamed, and his body-protecting vitality was cut into pieces by the fishing net, and his whole body was bloody and cut into large and small pieces of meat.

Even if Zeng Wu behind wanted to take action, he didn't have time.

"It turns out there is a spiritual master at work."

"The leader once said before that besides the man who threw himself into the river, there was also a spiritual master who escaped."

Zeng Wu's eyes flickered.

He glanced at the three Leisha Cult masters next to him.

The three of them looked at each other with solemn eyes and rushed towards the fishing net.

Zhao Xinmo, who was hiding in the dark, bit the tip of his tongue and desperately activated his magic power.

The fishing net instantly grew in size and pounced fiercely on the three Leisha Cult masters.

But those three people were not vegetarians and launched attacks one after another.

Bang bang bang~~

Thunder roared.

The fishing nets were broken with holes.

Zeng Wu sneered, and he had already felt a weak fluctuation of mana.

Although the other party was still hiding, it was of no use in Zeng Wu's eyes.

Huh~

He suddenly appeared in front of an old tree by the river and struck out with a sudden palm.

The old tree twisted strangely and turned into a Taoist with scarlet eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Xinmo grinned.

A bronze mirror hung on his chest, suddenly emitting a ray of yellow light.

"A small plan!"

Zeng Wu violently shook the thunder energy in his body, and his big hands grabbed out like thunder claws.

Bang!

That beam of yellow light was actually scratched alive by him.

Moreover, Zhao Xinmo took the opportunity to dodge and leave.

But Zeng Wu's eyes turned cold, he burst out with terrifying speed, suddenly appeared next to Zhao Xinmo, and kicked him violently!

Once a spiritual master is approached by a warrior, he is still too passive.

A shield of yellow light rose up from Zhao Xinmo's body.

But the opponent's kick was wrapped with thunder and lightning, which was extremely fast and violent.

boom!

Zhao Xinmo screamed and was kicked in the lower abdomen, feeling like his internal organs were about to burst.

next moment.

Zeng Wu smiled cruelly, opened his big hand, arcs of electricity swirled around his fingertips, and grabbed it hard.

Bang!

Zhao Xinmo's head was scratched so hard that it exploded.

However, there was no burst of blood, but a pile of sawdust.

"Secret Technique of Substitution."

Zeng Wu sneered and looked around.

"The secret method of substitute is used. Let me see how you can escape."

The secret method of substitute can only be used once in a short period of time.

And it’s not too far away.

As soon as Zhao Xinmo appeared, he could kill him immediately.

Zhao Xinmo also understood this truth, so he didn't show up.

Poof! ! !

At this time.

The fishing net magic weapon in the distance was torn to pieces by several Leisha Cult masters without Zhao Xinmo's magic power to control it.

"You sneak into the bottom of the river to check the situation."

"I'll keep an eye on that guy."

Zeng Wu smiled.

Those few Leisha Cult masters did not dare to disobey Zeng Wu's orders, so they had to sneak into the bottom of the river.

A ray of yellow light suddenly appeared from a distance and shot at one of the Leisha Cult masters.

Zhao Xinmo couldn't help but appear.

Even though he knew that if he showed up, he would die.

But we can only delay some time in this way.

After shooting through the yellow light, he would run away.

But Zeng Wu had been waiting for the moment when he appeared. He appeared in front of Zhao Xinmo in a flash and struck out with a palm.

Zhao Xinmo urged the bronze mirror to stand in front of him.

There was a clang.

Zeng Wu roared, and the bronze mirror was crushed to pieces by his claws. At the same time, he punched Zhao Xinmo to the ground.

"Just because you want to play with me?"

"I won't kill you first, you can enjoy it."

Zeng Wu looked at Zhao Xinmo who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and smiled cruelly.

"Yeah."

Zhao Xinmo grinned.

"Can you still laugh?" Zeng Wu was slightly stunned.

"Hurry up and laugh. I'm afraid you won't have a chance later." Zhao Xinmo said seriously.

"Are you crazy?"

Zeng Wu couldn't understand why Zhao Xinmo said these words.

"He's not crazy."

A cold voice sounded behind Zeng Wu.

Zeng Wu's scalp went numb instantly.

He didn't even know there was someone behind him.

You must know that the perception of Tongxuan warriors is very terrifying, how could they not know that there is someone behind them?

Zeng Wu hurriedly stepped forward.

A big hand suddenly grabbed his neck!

A deep and extremely cold breath instantly invaded Zeng Wu's body, freezing his limbs.

Qin Yang casually threw Zeng Wu to the ground and stepped on him!

boom! ! !

Zeng Wu, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, was crushed into ice slag by a kick.

"Fortunately. I was not disappointed."

Zhao Xinmo was lying on the ground, still coughing up blood, but laughed loudly.

"Thank you very much."

Qin Yang reached out and pulled Zhao Xinmo up.

"Say this."

"Let's deal with the remaining people first."

Zhao Xinmo said.

Zeng Wu is dead, but there are still several masters of Leisha Sect and hundreds of disciples.

Qin Yang turned around and looked over.

I saw hundreds of Leisha Sect disciples and several masters looking at Qin Yang with fear on their faces.

Able to kill Zeng Wu with one blow.

With this kind of strength, he is probably only a half-step Martial Saint.

"He should be the person the leader has been looking for."

"The few of us are definitely no match. We will flee later and spread the news of this person's appearance."

"Um."

Several masters of Leisha Cult secretly communicated through messages.

They knew they were no match for Qin Yang, so they naturally wanted to escape.

Qin Yang looked at them and shook his head slightly.

boom! ! !

next moment.

The originally frozen river surface burst instantly.

The mighty river turned into a raging water dragon and rushed towards the people of Leisha Sect.

These people didn't even have time to escape before they were swallowed up by the water dragon, and hundreds of them died instantly.

"The power of communication between heaven and earth. Your boy has been promoted to Martial Saint?!"

Zhao Xinmo looked at Qin Yang and made a sound of surprise.

This is obviously the scene of stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint and stimulating the power of heaven and earth to appear.

"Um."

“Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.”

"Being chased by the Martial Saint this time turned out to be a blessing in disguise for me."

Qin Yang smiled.

This time, he was trapped in death and hiding in the river bottom. Various coincidences made his martial arts sublimate to the extreme, breaking through the shackles of the nine levels and reaching the tenth level.

The Third Realm of Martial Saint.

Induction, Dharmakaya, and Heaven.

He is now a Sensing Martial Saint, able to sense the heaven and earth and use his power to suppress the opponent.

"Others are lucky if they can escape with their lives."

"You kid can still break through to the Martial Saint even if you run for your life."

"I think you have more than just the blood of immortals and Buddhas."

"I'm afraid it's the bloodline of the Immortal King or Lord Buddha."

Zhao Xinmo was amazed again and again.

Qin Yang was speechless and changed the subject: "Let's get out of here first."

"That's right. After all, it is the territory of the Leisha Sect."

Zhao Xinmo nodded.

The two quickly left the river.

On the way.

Zhao Xinmo said: "You want me to put away the spiritual bud. I have hidden it in a hidden valley. Go and get it first."

Qin Yang nodded and asked curiously: "How long has it been since I was chased by the Martial Saint?"

He was in a coma most of the time and had no idea how much time had passed.

"Six months"

"I almost thought you were dead."

Zhao Xinmo said casually.

"so long"

Qin Yang was a little surprised.

He thought he had only been sleeping for two or three months.

"Well, the forbidden technique of isolating heaven and earth is almost ineffective now."

"Even high-level ghost weapons are coming continuously. Sects like Tianfeng Continent are also in a state of distress."

Zhao Xinmo shook his head. (End of chapter)