While speaking, Su Yuerong kept holding Ji Lingling's arm tightly with her palms. Her slightly thin body seemed even more helpless at this moment.

Ji Xuan's eyes were full of anger, and he took one step and punched Su Yuerong.

"Come back!"

In the pavilion, a low shout rang out directly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the holy power condensed into a palm and directly grabbed Ji Xuan's figure.

"Young Master Qin, please let me go, I..." "Shut up!"

The next moment, Qin Chen appeared in front of Ji Xuan and knocked down with one finger.

Ji Xuan was in pain and tears were almost falling.

"You are not as strong as the Saint Transformation, aren't you looking for death when facing him?"

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "You must be as strong as protecting your own relatives!"

Ji Xuan's eyes were stunned and his fists were clenched.

"One more one has come forward!"

Su Yuerong's face was not very good at this moment.

"I just like an artist girl. You are not finished yet, are you?"

He threw Ji Lingling away, Su Yuerong took two steps in three steps, and instantly punched Qin Chen.

"Boy, I'm looking for death and I'll help you!"

Seeing Su Yuerong coming, Qin Chen clenched his palm and punched him out in an instant.

Bang...the low explosion sounded at this moment.

Su Yuerong's body was like a shrimp at this moment, her face turned pale, and her mouth was bleeding, and she was spitting out.

And behind it, a blood hole suddenly appeared.

At this moment, the three guards beside Su Yuerong looked even more ugly.

One punch! They are all the second level of the Transformation Saint... so big a gap?

In the pavilion, Hu Peak was so relieved at this moment.

"Have you encountered a tough guy?"

Hu Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart and said, "Su Yuerong is a bastard, and Qin Chen is not a good bird, so I'll be fine if I get into it!"

Su Yuerong was beaten to death.

Su Xiong would probably be furious.

Qin Chen is a mere scattered saint, but facing Su Xiong, who is the second level of Void Saint, he will probably be beaten into a sieve.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The three of them rushed forward and approached Qin Chen.

The leader was the one who was motivated.

The Seventh Level of Transformation of Saint! At this moment, everyone around felt a powerful and oppressive aura.

A sage transformed into seventh level, protecting Su Yuerong in close proximity.

It is not difficult to see how important Su Yuerong is to Su Xiong! At this moment, the middle-aged man at the Seventh Level of Transformation Saint burst out, giving people a feeling that he was even more powerful.

"Look at the young master."

The other two took over Su Yuerong.

However, at this moment, Su Yuerong's breath in his body was declining sharply.

"Mr. Wang Sheng, young master... can't do it..." After saying that, everyone was shocked.

At the same level, Su Yuerong was killed with one punch?

Only Hu Peak is not surprised at this moment.

Not to mention killing the second level of the Saint's Transformation, even the fourth level of the Saint's Transformation, in Qin Chen's hands, it's just... the third and fourth punches! This guy is not a normal person at all.

At this moment, Lord Wang Sheng's face turned pale.

It's over! Su Yuerong is dead.

He could not survive either.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Wang Sheng took one step and rushed out in an instant.

Boom...the two fists and shadows touch each other.

The holy power dispersed everywhere.

Two figures opened at once.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's face changed.

Qin Chen, at the second level of the Saint Transformation, fought with him head-on, but he was just... the figure took a few steps back... At this moment, Qin Chen's palms were loosened.

"The seventh level of the Transformation Saint, the 700,000-meter sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is here, but your body is almost the same as mine."

"You can't kill one punch, try a few more punches!"

Wang Sheng's face looked ugly.

In the pavilion, Hu Feng looked even more ugly.

That was the seventh level of Transformation Saint! It was actually... blocked by Qin Chen.

Reminding Qin Chen's indifference before, he was completely disdainful.

Is this guy really that amazing?

He can still understand the second level of the Saint Transformation and beat him up on the fifth level of the Saint Transformation.

After all, within three days, there are countless sons of the genius.

However, it is not a big deal to compete with the seventh level! The gap in the fifth level realm?

At this moment, thoughts popped up in Hufeng.

This time, Qin Chen will definitely cause a big disaster! Lord Li Cunjian, who is at the ninth level of the Transformation of Saint, will not let Qin Chen go.

Su Yuerong's father Su Xiong will not let Qin Chen go.

Can Qin Chen resist?

If possible, then Qin Chen is a hero. He has been in danger for many years because he has no reliable backer.

Li Cunjian is not his backer.

If Qin Chen could survive and follow him, his life would be safe.

But what if this guy can't survive?

At this moment, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Hu Feng's heart! Bang... In the garden, Qin Chen and Wang Sheng separated again at this moment.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's face was cautious.

Too strong! It's Qin Chen who is too strong.

In this extremely short period of time, he and Qin Chen had at least hundreds of punches! But... one punch hurts more and more.

He didn't know what Qin Chen felt, but he really felt more painful than one punch.

This feeling made Wang Sheng feel cold.

This guy is playing tricks on him! "It's just the seventh level of the Transformation Saint, don't be arrogant in front of me!"

At this moment, Qin Chen shook his hands casually and said, "Don't say, his fists are a little numb."

"You're looking for death!"

At this moment, Wang Sheng took one step and punched him out.

Qin Chen looked at Wang Sheng, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"The most important customer is here, I won't play with you anymore!"

One punch, directly knocked out.

In an instant, a domineering aura suddenly emerged at this moment.

The domineering momentum made Qin Chen's aura seem to explode even more.

Boom...the explosion sounded.

Wang Sheng squirted out a mouthful of blood, and only felt a heat in his chest.

Blood gushed out and dyed the garden red.
To be continued...