Chapter 1933

But because of this, he became even more terrified.

"How is this possible? I was careless just now, so being injured was understandable, but why was I injured again this time?" Qiu Pinglan thought with secret shock.

At this moment, the young man opposite had a cold expression, but with a very strange movement technique, he rushed in front of Qiu Pinglan.

"Kill!"

He roared and stabbed with his second spear strike.

"This… seal it for me!" Qiu Pinglan was instantly shocked and slapped his palm out directly.

Boom!

In an instant, his palm fell, evolving into mountains and rivers, suppressing toward the opponent.

"Mountain and River Divine Palm? The palm technique of the legendary Mountain and River Immortal Emperor? Qiu Pinglan actually learned it?"

"This… sure enough, the figures on the Qingyun Heaven's Pride Ranking are all monsters! He actually even learned this move!"

"It seems the outcome of this battle is already decided!"

"That's right, no matter how strong that young man is, what can he do against an Immortal Emperor's ultimate technique?"

Everyone sighed, completely forgetting what Qiu Pinglan had said earlier about letting the opponent have three moves.

And Qiu Pinglan, at this moment, had already developed killing intent.

This move was one of his trump cards.

Originally, he had wanted to save it for when he was competing with Nie Ling and the others.

But he didn't expect to be forced to use it here today.

"Kid, dying under this move of mine, you can be proud of yourself! Don't bother struggling, you cannot contend with an Immortal Emperor's palm technique!" Qiu Pinglan laughed wildly.

However, just at this moment…

"Heavenly Dao Spear Technique, First Form!" Under the suppression of the mountains and rivers, a cold and sharp voice suddenly came.

The next instant…

Roar!

A dragon's roar came from beneath the mountains and rivers.

At the same time, everyone's hearts were shrouded in a terrifying pressure.

"Hmm? This pressure… what's going on?"

"Is the power of the Immortal Emperor's palm technique this strong?"

"Qiu Pinglan… is too heaven-defying!"

Everyone was shocked.

And at this moment…

Boom!

With a loud bang, the mountains and rivers evolved from Qiu Pinglan's palm strike suddenly collapsed.

The next instant, a spear intent like a dragon killed toward Qiu Pinglan.

"What?" Qiu Pinglan's eyes widened, never expecting that his strike would be broken by the opponent so simply.

Not only that, what was that terrifying pressure?

Facing this terrifying strike, Qiu Pinglan used all his strength and could only dodge slightly to the side.

However, he was still a beat too slow.

Bang!

In an instant, the spear intent grazed his shoulder, directly shattering it.

An arm floated in the air.

"What?"

At this, everyone was shocked.

What is the situation?

Shouldn't it be Qiu Pinglan crushing his opponent?

But why did it turn out like this?

The opponent only attacked three times!

The first time, he broke one of Qiu Pinglan's fingers!

The second time, he made Qiu Pinglan's blood spray across the sky!

The third time, he even broke one of his arms?

What kind of monster is that young man?

On the other side, Qiu Pinglan also quickly came to his senses.

His immortal energy circulated.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the broken arm returned to his body, as good as new.

However, this kind of body-repairing technique also consumed a massive amount of immortal energy within his body.

He stared fixedly at the young man before him and suddenly thought of something, saying with a trembling voice: "Creation Immortal Artifact… a fully refined Creation Immortal Artifact? You… you are surnamed Luo?"

The young man opposite said coldly: "Yes!"

Qiu Pinglan's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn it, I didn't expect to be so unlucky to run into Luo Tian here! That bastard Nie Ling is even more hateful. He said he could be evenly matched with Luo Tian, who has Creation Immortal Artifacts? This guy is clearly stronger than Nie Ling!"

"No, if this continues, even if I don't die, I will damage my foundation! It's better to retreat first!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Pinglan snorted coldly.

The next instant, thousands of clones manifested on his body and fled in different directions.