Chapter [-]: Tips

Among the eight great masters in the Demon Prison, the weakest one is at the peak of the early stage of Heavenly Being.

But it stands to reason that no great master below the middle stage of heavenly being would be able to break his Vajra Kung Fu and injure him.

But these eight people can do it all!

Could it be that all eight people practiced Armor-Breaking Fist?

If that were the case, he wouldn't have said anything!

The fact is that all eight masters use different martial arts methods, including fists, feet and swords, and they can all hurt him!

Isn't this strange?

The only explanation was that there was something wrong with his Vajra Kung Fu and he couldn't defend himself against any attacks from these eight people.

"It seems that I am quite well prepared."

Qin Yang's mind was spinning, thinking about what tricks he might have fallen into, but he didn't notice it.

His spiritual thoughts were covering him and he didn't notice anyone else around him.

Swish!

Suddenly, a ray of sword light illuminated the dark night and cut through the space.

Qin Yang dwarfed and jumped, his whole body ejected into the air, and dodged the sword in an extremely rough way.

But where he landed, there was another great master waiting for him.

"They can also determine my location in advance..."

Qin Yang's expression condensed slightly, and he punched the big master below.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the ground under each other's feet cracked, denting two deep foot pits, and then cracks spread out with the force of encroachment.

At the same time, two other great masters attacked Qin Yang from behind.

Qin Yang used the Vajra Kung Fu to resist, but Bang Bang hit his back with two fists, making his bones crack.

A stinging pain spread, and Qi and blood surged wildly in his body, then overflowed from his mouth and nose.

Qin Yang shouted low, held his breath, and activated Wang Shi Tong, deftly dodging every attack they made, and then used this to distance himself.

After removing Wangshitong, Qin Yang was panting and his whole body was exhausted.

"No, why do I consume so much energy..."

Qin Yang's expression changed. He finally noticed something abnormal at this moment, and the burden on his muscles and veins increased invisibly!

He had only been fighting for more than ten minutes. With his endurance, it was impossible for him to breathe out so quickly.

"kill him!"

The great master who looked indifferent from beginning to end gave the order coldly, and the seven great masters took action at the same time.

One after another, terrifying attacks were seen attacking Qin Yang from all directions. As the loud roar spread, Qin Yang's Vajra Kung Fu was constantly being broken.

The middle-aged man who did not take action was watching everything indifferently.

He is the leader of this siege and will not take action unless necessary.

His strength is also the strongest among all, and he is the last line of defense.

If Qin Yang is really so powerful that even the seven great masters cannot defeat him, he will give up coordinating the overall situation and directly join in the killing.

"It's really a keen sense of combat, and the explosive power of internal energy is unparalleled, although it is because of the Vajra Kung Fu's body protection."

"But being able to deal with so many great masters with the power of a great master is indeed quite powerful."

"That thick and surging true energy does not look like the body of an innate god, but more like a land immortal!"

"If it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy, he would definitely be able to easily break through and become a true land immortal."

This person's code name is 'Dou Shen', and he is one of the strongest people placed by Demon Prison in Daxia.

At the same time, Dou Shen is responsible for the information and dispatch of the Demon Prison killers throughout eastern Daxia.

That is, the little boss in Daxia!

If such a person returns to the Demon Prison Headquarters, his status will not necessarily be lost to that of a hall leader level figure.

And this time he personally led the team, which is enough to show that the Demon Prison attaches great importance to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang continued to fight against seven great masters. Because the Vajra Kung Fu was inexplicably weakened, his defense dropped drastically.

So he suffered injuries one after another in a short period of time, blood spattered on his body, and there were mottled blood stains everywhere.

"Humph, Qin, do you only have this much ability? I thought you were so powerful with such a loud tone!"

The great swordsman who had dealt with Hou Yunxiao before smiled coldly and activated his taunting skill.

Although Qin Yang looked a little embarrassed, he still smiled and retorted: "I must be louder. After all, the internationally renowned killer organization Demon Prison sent eight masters to kill me."

"Doesn't this mean that the Demon Prison recognizes my strength, but at the same time, it thinks you are too weak, so it doesn't dare to let you kill me alone?"

Hearing this, the master of swordsmanship suddenly felt humiliated and angry.

"This is unreasonable. You provoke me! You are seeking death!"

The opponent drew out his sword continuously, and several terrifying sword slashes cut off all the big trees like cutting grass, and then slashed towards Qin Yang unstoppably.

Facing such a powerful Jian Gang, Qin Yang did not lose care, but punched continuously, and the punch energy turned into mist-like fist marks and punched out.

Sounds like exploding balloons sounded one after another, and all the swords were blocked.

However, several other great masters also took this opportunity to get close to Qin Yang.

With violent fists or whip kicks hitting him one after another, Qin Yang's Vajra Kung Fu became increasingly weakened. Naturally, he continued to suffer pain and injuries under their heavy blows.

After receiving several blows in a row, Qin Yang suddenly used Shrink to an Inch, three times in a row!

Several great masters rushed to nothing, and they were all a little stunned.

Qin Yang himself got close to the great swordsman in an instant, and then punched him hard!

The master of swordsmanship looked shocked. He didn't expect Qin Yang to come straight towards him, and it was so abrupt.

He hurriedly flicked a kit on his waist. The next moment, before Qin Yang's fist hit him, a huge repulsive force was released from the kit on his waist.

The repulsive force came so suddenly that Qin Yang didn't expect it, so he was thrown away and hit the trunk of a big tree hard.

The master of swordsmanship turned pale and gasped: "Good boy, I almost got into trouble with you. Fortunately, I have the old Taoist priest's 'devil repelling kit'."

Qin Yang grabbed the branch and jumped up, then stood on the branch.

"The repulsion...is something beyond my expectation, old Taoist priest? Are there people from your demon prison and Taoist sect?"

The master of swordsmanship said coldly: "Do you know where my devil's prison is? The killer organization! Since they become killers, most of them are people who are not tolerated by the so-called righteousness."

"Although the Taoist sect has a good reputation, it does not mean that all disciples will be benevolent and righteous people!"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, it is true. There will be scum in any force, and Taoism is the same."

He looked at the kit on the opponent's waist. It was a Taoist spell, and it was not simple.

And even he can't resist and neutralize it. For ordinary people, it is definitely a weapon of self-defense.

He wanted to take it away and give it to Li Shiyan. With this thing, even the great masters would not be able to harm her!

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