The Eternal Life of His Majesty

I have palms

Mo Jingfeng and Sun Xing did not expect Qin Xuan to actually dare to agree, and they laughed at each other.

"It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! '

The two sighed in their hearts at the same time, and Sun Xing slightly smiled and looked at Qin Xuan.

"I heard that Master Qin has the technique of controlling thunder and becoming a dragon, I want to see it!"

A glint of arrogance flashed across his eyes, not to mention that it was a rumor, even if he really had the ability to control thunder and Jackie Chan, nothing in his eyes, was true, who has great inner strength.

Inner Strength is amazing, and if you go any further, you can condense it into strength, and the Inner Strength will turn into a gang.

The air ejected outside, even in a thousand army clusters, could also take out the heads of enemies like bags.

Even if the special forces in the military area, in front of the ruler of the domestic power, they did not dare to become enemies.

The existence of internal power masters was only rare in the entire China, when it reached that state, it was almost something that ordinary people could see.

Although Sun Xing had yet to step into it, he was already a master of inner strength, half a step into the master realm, even the real Thunder might not be able to hurt him.

That's why he said the three words 'bully'.

He was over half a hundred years old, and he was a cultivation base with great inner strength. Now he actually wanted to attack a 17-year-old boy. If this were to be spread, I don't know how many people would laugh at it for oppressing the weak.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, Just as he was about to speak, a beautiful shadow suddenly appeared in the distance.

Mo Qinglian came over and saw Sun Xing and Mo Jingfeng yell: "Dad, Master!"

He ran happily, carrying a fragrant wind. When his gaze was fixed on Qin Xuan, his expression slightly changed, and he quickly restrained his behavior, and said respectfully, "Master Qin, are you here?"

"Qinglian?"

Mo Jingfeng also smiled, he only had one daughter in his life, and he loved her very much.

But seeing that Mo Qinglian had great respect for Qin Xuan, Mo Jingfeng's eyes dropped slightly, and he was even more displeased with Qin Xuan.

Mo Qinglian, the jewel in his hand, had great respect for a teenager.

Qin Xuan slightly nodded, and replied, "Hmm!"

Only then did Mo Qinglian raise her head, quickly pulled Mo Jingfeng aside, and whispered: "Dad, it's Master Qin who healed grandfather and healed him. Not only that, but it also filled the damaged Ling Shui Art. "

Mo Jingfeng glanced at Mo Qinglian by falling asleep, and smiled: "I know that naturally!"

Otherwise, how could he manage the life and death of this young man?

Mo Jingfeng saw the adoration in Mo Qinglian's eyes, and her heart became deeper.

My own daughter has always been cold and arrogant, but now that her attitude is like that towards a teenager, this is not a good thing for her as a father.

"Qinglian, it just so happens that Lao Sun wants to try with this Mr. Qin. Do you want to see it?"

Mo Jingfeng smiled, but she hummed coldly in her heart.

When Sun Xing was competing with this young man, he had to let mister Qin, who knew no heights, reveal his true identity. At that moment, when Mo Qinglian understood the abilities of master Qin, the thoughts in his heart would naturally dissipate.

Mo Jingfeng suddenly felt her decision was too right.

Sun Xing smiled clearly, and he walked slowly to the center, standing with his hands raised, with the spirit of a master.

“Mr Qin, please do it again!” Sun Xing said slowly.

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and his voice slowly sounded: "If I make a move, you won't have a chance!"

These words made Sun Xing's smile freeze, and even Mo Jingfeng shook his head and sighed.

Previously, they had felt that Master Qin was arrogant, but they had not expected this person to remain arrogant.

“I don't know the so-called, I want to give you a chance.” Sun Xing gave a cold snort, a hint of anger in his heart.

As a martial artist with great internal strength, he was actually hated by a hairy boy.

"Master Qin, please move!"

Sun Xing's eyes were extremely brilliant, and his fingers were curved like eagle claws, and were extremely sharp.

Under ten fingers, the air seemed to be pierced, and the intense wind pressure was like a blade, and the aura around it formed a storm, sweeping out in all directions.

With such a terrifying attack, Mo Yunyi and the others turned pale.

In Sun Xing's cold eyes, Qin Xuan moved, his right hand stretched out unhurriedly, and a hazy jade color appeared on his white and slender palm. As Sun Xing's attack fell, his palm flashed through the air. Two shadows passed.

Two palms with one breath!

Disciple Sun Xing suddenly shrank, and shock flashed across his heart.

His claws seemed to be shot down on an indestructible titanium alloy at this moment, shaking his fingers in pain, and a majestic force made his body fly backwards uncontrollably.

Bang bang bang ...

Sun Xing's body landed, and he retreated ten steps, only then could he stop his steps, when he raised his head, his old face was already filled with astonishment.

Even a three-finger thick steel plate, under its claws, would instantly get stuck. With one hand, Master Qin nearly broke his finger.

Mo Jingfeng at the side also discouraged his student, looking at Qin Xuan in surprise.

Isn't Master Qin a spell expert?

With one hand, he repulsed the powerful Sun Lao?

Sun Xing took a deep breath, suppressing his horror, his expression was extremely solemn.

"Mr Qin really deserves his reputation." His voice was serious and slowly said: "But I only use three points now. This time, I will never hold my hand!"

Qin Xuan laughed and shook his head slightly.

In the palm just now, he did not even show a single percent of the power of the Purple Thunder Palm, but because Sun Xing and Mo Jingfeng hated it so much, he did not even show it, he might as well let the two of them see their true strength.

Sun Xing shouted out loudly, like thunder, his hands turned purple and black, his ten fingers were like swords, and an inch of strength shot out from his fingertips.

“Is it qi gang?” Mo Qinglian exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

Mo Jingfeng shook his head and said: "Old Sun has yet to condense his internal strength, how could he use his qi? However, his internal strength was condensed to the extreme, although he could not reach a terrifying qi level, but he had a hint of charm."

His brows furrowed, and Lao Sun actually used his full strength, could it be that Master Qin was really good at it?

Sun Xing stepped on the steel floor, and the steel ground was slightly sunken at this moment, and the entire room sounded like the pounding of Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.

His figure, like an arrow from a rope, shot at Qin Xuan fiercely.

Wherever he went, the air was like a large cloth, completely and energized by Sun Xing's ten fingers, even the steel walls of this yacht could easily.

Mo Qinglian could not help but let out a cry, but his master attacked with all his strength, could Qin Xuan stop him?

By the time Sun Xing approached, Qin Xuan's palm was like jade, and traces of blue thunder overflowed from his palm and five fingers. Gradually, his palm was covered by blue thunder, and a trace of thunder rang out. Dancing, it seemed like the air was all around.

Qin Xuan stuffed his hand into his pocket and stood proudly At this moment, his eyes became smooth and domineering, like a king standing proudly above all beings.

I have a palm that can pierce the sky!

With a palm shot, the sky, Qing Lei turned into a palm print, measuring five inches, amidst the thunder, it exploded towards Sun Xing.

the explosion!

Sun Xing's face suddenly changed, and in his eyes, an emotion called fear grew. It gradually filled his entire eyes, and in the end, it even covered his old face.

The moment the thunder palm fell, the strength of the ten fingers had disappeared.

Under this palm, Sun Xing only felt that he was a tree-shaking dragonfly, even life and death were not under his control.

A terrifying palm imprint fell onto Sun Xing's body, and Sun Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and traces of five-inch-tall black palms fell on his chest and stomach, causing the, and there was a ray of thunder in his body. He was in this blue thunder. He was paralyzed and his entire body could not move at all.

If not for Qin Xuan guarding his hands, he would have only used the power of the Linghai Sea, otherwise, this palm would have been enough to destroy Sun Xing's coke.

Qin Xuan's palm gradually recovered as usual, standing proudly in his pocket. His gaze swept over the bodies of the three people Mo Jingfeng, revealing a faint smile.