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Chapter 1896 Courtyard(2/2)

"Your apprentice is so that's the case!"

On the Xuanshen Sect, Qi Yanshuang and the others were full of emotion. After looking at Qin Jian, they looked at Qi Yanyi, "He is so low in his level, so what awesome!"

Looking at Qi Yanyi again, I was also very surprised.

Obviously, I never thought that Qin Jian would be so strong, "No wonder this guy wants to compete!"

And Chen Zhian and the others looked very ugly, "How can a fifth-level realm of Transformation and Dao, be so strong?"

"Flying Tiger, don't show mercy anymore."

After all, Chen Zhian couldn't help but speak in a low tone.

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the competition venue. Chen Zhian's meaning was very obvious, and Huang Feihu used his trump card.

Sure enough, Huang Feihu on the competition court fought with Qin Jian and suddenly turned his head and quickly pinched his handprint.

Not long after, Huang Feihu stepped down in one step, and there were about ten phantoms.

"I want to fight in a group!"

Qin Jian was not afraid, his speed was extremely fast. He punched him out and broke up one of the special incarnations.

Since he is an extrapolated incarnation, his combat power is far from his true body. Even if Huang Feihu's real body is hit by Qin Jian, he will spit blood. Moreover, he is Huang Feihu's extrapolated incarnation.

The Huang Feihu who was bombarded with a special transformation turned into a ball of white smoke. The white smoke surged down and then condensed again in an instant.

"Can't you beat him to death?"

Qin Jian was stunned.

"Go to hell!"

When Qin Jian was in a daze, more than ten yellow flying tigers had already attacked from all directions, either by handprints, sword lights, or fist lights, and instantly swallowed Qin Jian inside.

For a moment, Qin Jian was severely injured.

"How powerful are the number of people?"
Chapter completed!
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