Ning Caiwei frowned when she saw this scene. She didn't expect that they would be interrupted while they were drinking tea and chatting. When she saw the person who was talking, her expression became a little more serious, because the person was Huang Jintian, the young master of the Yellow Dragon Palace.
However, she knew that Qin Haitian seemed to have an extraordinary background, so although she was a little worried, she was not particularly worried. She just thought that the next development might be a little extraordinary. Qin Haitian slowly wiped away the water droplets on his collar, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he stopped playing the flute. His slender fingers moved across the broken porcelain pieces.
The next moment, the bamboo forest surrounding the pavilion suddenly rustled.
Whoosh! A cold light swept past.
Huang Jinfei's face changed suddenly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a column of water exploded from the surface of the lake, and the pavilion where Huang Jinfei was collapsed.
Huang Jinfei and some of his friends in the pavilion were all covered in dirt and looked extremely embarrassed!
"Qin Haitian, you actually dare to resist, you deserve to die!" Huang Jintian's voice was extremely cold.
A young man in a golden robe, Huang Jintian, came walking on the waves, with nine dragon-shaped energy energies surrounding his body. The lake water automatically parted wherever he passed, revealing an ancient path paved with jade at the bottom of the lake.
The sound waves caused the willow trees on the shore to shed their leaves, and the surrounding monks retreated one after another, their eyes burning with anger.
"Tsk tsk, I never thought that Qin Haitian and Huanglong Palace's Young Master Huang Jintian would actually face off against each other!!"
"I originally just wanted to watch some geniuses fight here, but I never expected that the main event would start right away!"
"Huang Jintian is ranked tenth on the Tianjiao list! He is the strongest one except for the Central Region. He is now facing Qin Haitian. I wonder who will win!"
"Qin Haitian!"
"Qin Haitian?"
"Of course, although Qin Haitian is not very old, his resume is extremely brilliant. Not long ago, he defeated several veteran candidates for the Holy Son in the internal selection of the Xinghe Sect. I'm afraid his fighting ability can compete with those of the monarch realm!"
"Huang Jintian is not weak either. He has been famous for a long time. It is said that he can be compared with the top geniuses in the Central Region. Moreover, as the Holy Son of the Yellow Dragon Palace, he is definitely qualified to drink dragon blood. If he really explodes, I am afraid that ordinary monarch-level cultivators will not be his opponents!"
"Let's see! Everything we say now is just speculation! Only after the real results come out can we know the strength of the two and who is better!"
"......"
Amid heated discussions.
Qin Haitian handed the jade flute that was emitting green light to Ning Caiwei, and then said, "Caiwei, Zhimo, you two step back."
"Haitian, be careful!" the two women reminded repeatedly.
"rest assured!"
Qin Haitian showed a confident smile, then walked on the waves and flew towards Huang Jintian. Someone actually came to his doorstep to bring him good luck, how could Qin Haitian miss it?
Moreover, Huang Jintian's luck is so high that it is as high as 100 million.
This was the first time that Qin Haitiandi had seen a cultivator at the King of Martial Arts Realm whose luck value was actually higher than some cultivators at the Great Emperor Realm. It could be comparable to some cultivators at the Supreme Realm.
What does this mean? It means that Huang Jintian's potential is at least at the Supreme Realm. If he grows up, he may even reach the Martial God Realm in the future!
Qin Haitian had only one idea about this kind of existence, and that was to kill him!
As for the trouble that would come from killing him?
Haha, that’s the thing. He even welcomes it. After all, without so many geniuses and strong men coming to die, how can he plunder their luck to enrich himself?
Qin Haitian even wanted to make public the fact that he had just killed the Holy Son of the Thousand Demon Sect not long ago.
Although the Huanglong Temple where Huang Jintian is located is famous, it is only comparable to the Thousand Demon Sect, or even slightly inferior.
Xia Zhimo looked at the figure on the lake, her fingertips unconsciously tugging at the hem of her skirt, feeling a little worried. This figure was a peak warrior at the Martial King level, and his Yellow Dragon Dao Body had been cultivated to the seventh level!
"Qin Haitian, you are really brave. Let's try and see if your courage is as strong as your strength!"
Before he could finish his words, nine water dragons came from the air. Each dragon shadow was wrapped in terrifying divine power, which actually tore fine cracks into the space.
"Dragons fighting in the Eight Wastelands?" Amid Ning Caiwei's exclamation, Qin Haitian stepped on the waves and stretched out his five fingers. The Human Emperor Sword appeared in his hand. He swung the sword casually, and the terrifying sword light condensed into a solid blue lotus. Nine blue lotuses accurately met the water dragon.
This is the god-level martial arts technique that Qin Haitian won in a lottery when he returned to the Diyou Realm a few years ago and had nothing to do - the Qinglian Sword Technique!
Amid the deafening explosion, the water mist in the sky reflected colorful neon lights. After the terrible confrontation, everyone saw that Qin Haitian's blue shirt was not wet at all, while Huang Jintian's golden robe had three cracks, and at the same time, blood-stained red spots could be vaguely seen on the robe.
"Interesting." Huang Jintian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a phantom of a hundred-foot-long yellow dragon appeared behind him. "You are so proud of yourself that you can force me to use the real body of the yellow dragon!" A dragon roared, and thirty-six water columns rose from the lake. On the top of each water column stood an incarnation of Huang Jintian. It was the "Thousand Dragon Phantoms", the unique skill of the Yellow Dragon Palace.
Qin Haitian chuckled and shook his head. The long sword in his hand suddenly grew three feet long, and a bright golden light appeared at the tip of the sword.
The golden light turned into a hundred-foot-long beam of light that swept across the lake. The thirty-six clones melted like ice and snow. The golden body was blasted to the bottom of the lake. The entire Qianji Lake was dried up by 30% of its water by this blow!
"Impossible!" Along with this roar, Huang Jintian erupted from the mud like a volcano. A blood-red vertical pupil appeared between his eyebrows, flashing with a ferocious light, as if it was about to spew out fire. His expression was extremely angry, with a face full of ferocity and unwillingness.
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