Seeing Zheng Qian rushing towards him quickly, the old woman in the Panchi Holy Land was not good.

Her face changed, although she had the blessing of the secret treasure and her strength had recovered, but after all, she was still standing on the top of the seven-story steps, and her current strength was only seven-grade cultivation, and she was obviously completely inferior to Zheng Qian's unsuppressed eight-grade cultivation.

She didn't dare to resist, so she had to turn around and dodge.

At this moment, Zheng Gan stepped on the wind control technique and chased after him in an instant, and before the old woman could react, Zheng Qian raised his big ear scraper fiercely and pumped it over.

"Smack!"

The woman in the Panchi Holy Land suddenly left a crimson five-finger handprint on her face.

"You!"

The old woman almost went crazy and collapsed, she was the Supreme Elder of the Panchi Holy Land, even the Holy Lord of the Panchi Holy Land was respectful to her, when had she ever received such humiliation?

"Smack!"

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Zheng Qian slapped her backhand again, "These two slaps were made for Nalan Yu, old thing, see if you dare to bully others!"

"Ah......" The old woman's face was full of red handprints, she was so angry that she trembled all over, and grabbed Zheng Qian without any image.

"Smack!"

Zheng Qian was not polite, his arm shook, and he threw it over with another palm, this time he had a lot of strength, and the old woman's body spun and flew out all of a sudden, falling heavily to the ground.

"This slap is the interest you paid for Nalan Yu before!" Zheng Qian said quickly.

"Boy, you must die today!"

The old woman in the Panchi Holy Land was completely crazy, how could she have received such humiliation, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her hair was scattered, and she yelled madly.

The next moment, a brilliant essence on the jade plate above her head instantly soared, like a silkworm cocoon, wrapping her entire body, glorious and holy, and under that brilliance, even with the suppression of the seven steps, the strength of this old woman is also rising rapidly, almost in a while, she will reach the peak of the eighth grade, and even infinitely close to the ninth grade cultivation......

All of a sudden, the rest of the people began to be happy.

Zheng Gan is the strength of the middle of the eighth rank anyway, but this old woman in the Panchi Holy Land can actually reach the strength of the ninth grade, and it is more than enough to deal with a mere Zheng Qian, this kid is so arrogant, and now someone can finally clean him up.

For a moment, the disciples of those forces shouted happily at this moment.

"Kill, kill Zheng Gan, avenge the old mansion master!"

"This son is scheming and vicious, using such a step pit to kill me, this son, must not stay, otherwise it will be a disaster for the world!" An old man's eyes were round with anger, and his mouth shouted loudly.

"Let's shoot together, we must not let this kid escape again, otherwise, it will be difficult to chase and kill!"

Zheng Qian's eyebrows were cold, "Just now, I have already told you to let me lead the way, but you not only insist, but also want to kill me, is it wrong for me to resist? It's okay if you kill me?"

An old man stood up, pointed at Zheng Qian, and said angrily: "Boy, we killed you, but we are just one person, but you actually killed more than 20 people in our Xuanyin Mansion, this crime must not be avoided!"

"Lao Tzu exempts your uncle!" Zheng Qian shouted directly, "Your life is fate, but Lao Tzu's life is not?"

Just when the old man was about to continue scolding, the brilliance of the old woman in the Panchi Holy Land also stopped growing, and she fell at the peak of the eighth grade, infinitely close to the ninth grade of cultivation.

"Boy, give me death!"

The old woman in the Panchi Holy Land was slapped by Zheng Gan, and the anger in her heart erupted as quickly as a volcano at this moment, and the surging attack rushed towards Zheng Qian in an instant.

Zheng Qian's face was solemn, holding a black sword, stepping on the wind control technique, his figure flickered, and he quickly approached the past.

"Whoa!"

A surging energy attack tore through the space, and the sword tore apart, colliding with the old woman's attack.

Zheng Qian's figure took three steps back, and the old woman also took two steps back.

Just when Zheng Qian was fighting with the old woman, he began to find that He Yuanju and the old man of the Star Palace were actually trying to find a way to retreat towards the sixth layer of steps, and they began to compress their strength by themselves, moving slowly, and saw that they were about to reach the edge of the seventh layer of steps.

"No, we must not let them go down, if they are allowed to go down, their strength will be restored, and they will not be their opponents!" Zheng Qian's heart sank, he knew that he had to deal with this old woman in the Panchi Holy Land as soon as possible.

At the moment, his attacks also began to become extremely fierce, and the surging energy continued to explode in this space, one blow was stronger than the other, and now Zheng Gan's physical strength was enough to resist the strong man of the Ten Rank Cultivation, and at the moment, he was not weak against the old woman, and he was completely hard.

"Emperor Ding!"

Zheng Qian took a step forward suddenly, and a sword in his hand fell, and at the same time, with a wave of his palm, the Emperor Ding flew over in an instant, rumbling and spinning in the air, rapidly becoming larger.

Although the old woman blocked the black sword in Zheng Gan's hand, she was taken by surprise by the Emperor Ding and hit her back directly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.

For those who want to kill him, Zheng Qian will not be soft on him at all, all he has to do is take the other party's life.

Emperor Ding hit with a blow, the old woman's figure staggered, and before she could react, Zheng Qian rushed forward again, the black sword in her hand, the sword qi was surging, tearing the space, and smashed down.

The old woman of the Panchi Holy Land is a strong person with ten grades of cultivation, although her strength is suppressed, but as a master, the instinct is still there, she dodges to the side, although she avoids the fatal sword, but one of her shoulders is still directly cut off by Zheng Qian, and blood is splashed.

"Die!"

Zheng Qian's eyes flickered, and out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen that He Yuanju and the old man of the Star Palace had already gone down halfway, and in a while, they would be able to completely stand on the sixth step.

The old woman in the Panchi Holy Land was injured, and her movements became sluggish, and under Zheng Qian's shout, his palm flipped over, and a silver light rushed out instantly, turning into a bolt of lightning, and approaching in an instant.

The old woman didn't have a chance to dodge at all, and the silver light passed directly through her chest, leaving a bowl-sized blood hole directly in her chest.

The blood mist drifted away, and the Supreme Elder of the Panchi Holy Land had a stiff face, and his vitality was gone, so he fell directly to the ground, dying!

Zheng Qian didn't even look at it, with a wave of his palm, he quickly withdrew the vajra zhuo, and then quickly rushed towards the old man and He Yuanju of the Star Palace.

These two also forced themselves tightly just now, if it weren't for their own strength, I'm afraid, they would have died in the hands of these two people a long time ago!

"Kill!"

Zheng Qian let out a deep sigh, and the King Kong Zhuo and the Emperor Ding in his hand were sacrificed in an instant, flying in the air, entangled He Yuanju and the old man of the Star Palace, the space energy was agitated, overwhelming, and the air was slaughtered.