Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

As a result, Qin Yuntian blocked the infuriating qi of Xiling's broadsword almost at a distance of one meter from Xiling's attack, and Xiling felt very unhappy when he saw this.

While Qin Yuntian was about to purify the infuriating energy of the broadsword, he raised the broadsword in his hand and attacked Qin Yuntian's direction without hesitation.

Qin Yuntian, who was about to put away the spiritual power in his hand, saw Xi Ling rushing from his side in a blink of an eye, as if he was going to take this opportunity to attack him.

Seeing this, Bailing immediately waved the sleeve in his hand, and a whisk appeared in Bailing's hand, and when he waved the whisk, a red stream of fire rushed out of the whisk and rushed towards the Xiling.

Realizing that there was danger in front of him, Xi Ling subconsciously changed his direction, but Qin Yuntian instantly appeared beside Xi Ling after taking a step.

A very dazzling fist slammed into Xi Ling's face. He didn't expect Qin Yuntian to come here. Xi Ling only felt a strong bloody smell from his mouth entering his nasal cavity.

Before Xi Ling could react, Qin Yuntian took the opportunity to punch Xi Ling in the face again, causing Xi Ling to stumble a few times before falling to the ground.

"Hmph, Qin Yuntian, if Bailing hadn't disturbed my sight here, it wouldn't be your turn to attack me..!"

The moment Xi Ling's voice fell, Qin Yuntian saw that the expression on Xi Ling's face was very vicious, as if he was ready to make a big move.

Qin Yuntian raised his hands to his chest and began to cast spells. The spiritual power in Qin Yuntian's body was constantly pouring towards Qin Yuntian's palm.

On the other hand, Xi Ling subconsciously glanced at the beasts that were swarming together above Qin Yuntian's head, as if trying to break through the barrier.

Xi Ling's eyelids also jumped, obviously she was also taken aback by the offensive of these monsters, but she did not intend to let Qin Yuntian go.

Qin Yuntian also noticed the slight change in Xiling's expression, Qin Yuntian's mind was also very careful, he also thought that the barrier was about to be shattered by these monsters.

Qin Yuntian looked at Xiling solemnly, Qin Yuntian turned his palms into fists, and the strength that had been condensed for a long time burst out at this moment, rushing towards Xiling.

Xi Ling was still attracted by the attack of the group of monsters, but he was caught by Qin Yuntian. Qin Yuntian has extremely rich combat experience.

He seized this tiny moment, Qin Yuntian's punch hit the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dull. In this dazzling white light, Qin Yuntian's punch, which he had been accumulating for a long time, slammed out.

Xi Ling's scalp suddenly tingled, and he felt a strong sense of crisis. This was a crisis of life and death. Xi Ling hurriedly raised his arms to resist the blow.

But Qin Yuntian and Xi Ling knew that this blow was beyond Xi Ling's tolerance, and Xi Ling would definitely lose.

Under this dazzling white light, even the barrier was broken, Xi Ling and those beasts were knocked out together, and the heavy one (good Li Hao) fell to the ground.

Xi Ling spat out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing his robes red. Xi Ling looked at Qin Yuntian in disbelief, obviously not expecting Qin Yuntian to have such a punch, severely injuring himself.

This punch is also not small for Qin Yuntian. The moment the punch was thrown, one-third of Qin Yuntian's body was evacuated. That is to say, Qin Yuntian could only punch three times when he was in his prime. It takes time to build up.