I was reversed by the school belle

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Qin Tian raised his glass, meeting the wine glasses of the two princes of the Raksha clan.

An hour later, the golden dragon boat was about to arrive at the territory of the Raksha tribe.

But in the void in front of him, there was a young man of medium stature and unremarkable appearance standing out of nowhere. He was full of restrained breath, bright eyes, and wearing a gray robe.

The next moment, the man opened his mouth slowly, and uttered a calm sentence: "Tian Qin, girls from my Raksha tribe are not allowed to marry, you should go back!"

There was no threat in his words, but there was an air of indisputability and great confidence.

Qin Tian got up from the deck, stepped out, and responded with a smile: "Tian Qin of the Golden Dragon Clan has met His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Raksha Clan!"

"Go back!"

Di Feihong said calmly.

Qin Tian shook his head lightly: "Today, no one can stop me, I am married to Di Baoer!"

"You are not afraid of death?"

Di Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing evil spirit.

"Scared! But you can't take my life!" Qin Tian said slowly.

"Ha ha!"

Di Feihong let out a chuckle, but gradually, his smile turned into sarcasm: "Could it be that you think that you can pass my level by defeating my unsatisfactory younger brothers. If you retreat now, there is still time, otherwise, I will never show mercy, you may lose your life here!"

Hearing that Di Feihong belittled himself like this, Di Feihuang and Di Feiyu were a little unhappy.

Youdi Feihuang said: "Brother, is it too much for you to say that? Although we are not as good as you, we are not bad!"

"That's right, weren't you born a few years earlier than us? When we reach your age, we can still catch up with you!" Di Feiyu added, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Ha ha!"

Di Feihong smiled.

Immediately, the two brothers became angry, hehe, your sister, if I can't beat you, I must beat your mouth into eight petals.

The next moment, Di Feihong's eyes fell on Qin Tian's face again: "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!"

Qin Tian nodded, and then made a petition: "Please don't hold back the eldest prince!"

"Don't overestimate yourself, if that's the case, then don't blame the prince for being rude!"

As soon as the words fell, Di Feihong raised his hand and punched him out.

The black fist strength came to Qin Tian's chest in an instant, and there were thousands of demons roaring during it, which was shocking and could hurt the soul upon hearing it.

Seeing this situation, Di Feihuang and Di Feiyu retreated subconsciously, and thought to themselves, this big brother is too ruthless, he will use the Wanmo Fist as soon as he strikes, he doesn't really want to kill this Tianqin, right?

Qin Tian was startled. If his soul hadn't reached the seventh level of Da Luo, the sound of the roar of the ten thousand demons would have been enough to make him dizzy, and then he would be strangled to death by the opponent's fist.

He took a deep breath, burst out with strength, and punched out with a punch.

"Boom!"

Like a giant hammer hitting the sky drum, Qin Tian's fists bombarded the black punch one after another, but that punch was as eternal as ever, unbreakable, even if he fired with all his strength, he couldn't help it strength.

"brush!"

Qin Tian's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

But that punch seemed to be locked on him, and it flashed, appearing in front of his chest again.

At this time, Di Feihuang's voice sounded: "Brother Tianqin, my eldest brother's Ten Thousand Demon Fist has the effect of locking the soul for thousands of miles. If you want to avoid this punch, you have to block your own soul breath!"

"Thank you brother for reminding me!"

Qin Tian responded, but he didn't lock his soul breath. The Fu Que Divine Sword appeared in his hand, and then he launched the Heavenly Sword Divine Art to aim at the black energy and slash out.

"Puff puff!"

The light of the saber was like the light of catastrophe, continuously chopping on the strength of the fist.

And the strength of the fist has become no longer unbreakable, and it was cut off bit by bit by the light of the knife.

After thousands of swords passed, the strength of the fist finally dissipated.

"Unexpectedly, you can actually take my punch, which is not bad!"

Standing with his hands behind his back, Di Feihong said slowly, with some appreciation in his tone, but immediately, he changed the subject: "But that's just one punch, but if it's ten or a hundred punches, how can you resist it?"

"You might as well try to use it? You will know how I will break your punch!"

Qin Tian said proudly without any fear.

Hearing this, Di Feihong's expression changed: "Forget it, if you want to seek death with all your heart, this crown prince will help you!"

As soon as the words fell, he swung his fist again, and immediately, a series of punches gushed out from his fist. In an instant, there were hundreds of punches around Qin Tian's body that were not weaker than the previous punches.

Qin Tian's face changed, and he directly ordered the power of the five laws of the Shenzang world to merge, and then drew out a stream to merge into the magic knife.

"Heavenly Saber Divine Art, cut it for me!"

The light of the saber bloomed like a god, and it was as fast as lightning. In an instant, Qin Tian slashed hundreds of knives, each of which was above the strength of a fist.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of cutting continued, and in an instant, hundreds of punches were crushed by Qin Tian's knife light.

"This?"

Both Di Feihuang and Di Feiyu fell into a daze.

Even Di Feihong had a flash of shock in his eyes, and said secretly: The young patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan is indeed extraordinary.

"It's not rude to come here, eldest prince, do you dare to take a knife from me?"

Qin Tian stared at Di Feihong and said coldly.

"Hahaha!" Di Feihong looked up to the sky and laughed, with a look of disdain flashing across the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you dare, use the saber!"

"Then be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian adjusted the fusion law of five kinds of laws to enter the magic knife Fuque, and then poured his own divine power of good fortune, then held the knife with both hands, and slashed towards Di Feihong heavily.


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