Chapter 242: crush
Chapter 242 Crush
“What’s impossible?”
Facing the shock of the figure in black robe, Lu Qing grinned.
With a slight shake of his wrist, he gently threw the long bow in his hand onto a stall next to the street.
He then dug into his arms and took out a pair of boxing gloves.
The whole set is made of cowhide, and the fist surface is inlaid with steel plates of the thousand-refined grade. It was made by Lu Qing when he was making arrows.
“However, your stick skills are quite good, and it’s actually quite difficult for me to catch it.”
Lu Qing put the gloves on his hands. Even though he used the power of the talisman in the acupoint between his eyebrows to protect his body from the punch just now, he still felt pain in his fist.
After putting on the gloves, he moved his wrists. Lu Qing was somewhat satisfied and looked forward.
“But this is exactly what I want. I have recently realized something, and I want to find someone to try it out. I was originally worried that you would be injured and your strength would be greatly reduced, and you would not be able to withstand a few punches from me.
Now it seems that your strength is better preserved than I thought, and it is suitable for me to use for testing. "
His body sank slightly, and he slowly opened a boxing frame. Lu Qing smiled at the figure in black robe: "Old guy, I hope you can hold on longer. It would be too boring if you were really beaten to death by a few punches from me. "
“You are so arrogant!”
Hearing Lu Qing’s arrogant words, the figure in black robe was furious.
Although he was shocked by Lu Qing's strength.
But in the collision just now, he also felt that Lu Qing had indeed not yet developed the Xiantian Qi, and was not yet a Xiantian realm warrior.
How could the figure in black robes endure being so humiliated by a Hou Tian realm warrior? In a fit of rage, he immediately swung his long stick, transformed into shadows that filled the sky, and struck Lu Qing like a violent storm.
This time, the figure in the black robe not only used all his strength, he even burned his innate true energy and performed an explosive secret technique, which can be said to be a true all-out effort.
He didn't even think about how to torture Lu Qing. He now wanted to completely smash Lu Qing into a pulp in one move!
“Yes, this is interesting!”
Facing the shadows of sticks in the sky, Lu Qing did not panic at all, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.
With a slight movement of thought, a golden light ball shone slightly in the acupoint between the eyebrows. At the same time, the earth spirit bead also slowly rotated.
In an instant, a faint golden light emerged from his skin.
An extremely powerful force blessed him.
With the blessing of this unparalleled power, Lu Qing took a step forward suddenly. When the ground cracked, the right fist that was originally collected at the waist suddenly disappeared, and he flew towards the heavy stick shadow in front of him with great ferocity.
Roar! !
With this punch, a powerful roar of a tiger came from Lu Qing, resounding throughout the town and shaking everything.
With the extremely fast squeezing of his fist, the air in front of him was completely blown away. When it condensed into white mist, a powerful shock wave formed instantly and swept towards the countless stick figures in front of him.
Boom! !
The violent shock wave of the fist met instantly with the shadow of the stick in the sky formed by the figure in black robe.
One side is a substantial stick shadow made of innate true energy, and the other side is a powerful shock wave blasted out by forcibly twisting and squeezing the atmosphere using pure physical power.
The two are different in nature, but the same thing is that they both contain extremely powerful power.
When they collide with each other, they will directly create a bigger storm.
The violent storm air directly destroyed many houses on both sides of the street between the two of them.
when!
Amid the violent explosions, and under the guidance of his powerful soul induction, Lu Qing accurately found the figure in black robes. He punched the magic weapon's long stick hidden in the shadow of the stick in the sky.
Unparalleled power erupted from his body layer by layer, causing the magic weapon's long staff to bend violently.
The figure in the black robe couldn't hold it at all. His body shook violently. When his body flew upside down, the long stick flew out of his hand and penetrated several houses before disappearing.
However, the figure in black robe could not care about his own magic weapon at this time.
Because after Lu Qing knocked his weapon away with one punch, he stepped on it again, causing cracks in the ground, and at the same time, people were in front of him in an instant.
“Wait!”
Looking at Lu Qing's eyes with cold murderous intent, the figure in black robe who lost his weapon, was unstable and still in mid-air, he suddenly felt great fear in his heart and shouted loudly.
“Die!”
However, it was useless. Lu Qing's eyes were cold, and his fists instantly turned into countless fist shadows, which were imprinted on the body of the figure in black robes.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of intensive blows sounded, and in one breath, Lu Qing didn't know how many punches he punched. All of them hit the figure in black robes, causing his innate body to twist and deform, and he froze in mid-air. in, unable to fall.
ification!
After beating him continuously for three breaths, Lu Qing retracted his hands and stopped.
The shadows of fists in the sky converged, and the body of the figure in black robe fell to the ground.
It was only at this moment that his appearance was truly miserable.
Below the head, the entire body, including the limbs, was completely twisted and deformed, with not an inch of good flesh.
Even the bones and internal organs were reduced to mince, and not a single piece was intact.
The whole person was like a broken sack, lying limply on the ground, unable to even lift his head.
But despite this, the figure in black robe still did not die.
The powerful willpower of Xiaocheng in the Xiantian realm allows him to temporarily retain consciousness even if his physical body is completely destroyed.
At this moment, when he looked at Lu Qing, the anger in his eyes was gone, replaced by incomparable disbelief and fear.
It was unbelievable that he couldn't believe that he could be defeated so easily by a young boy.
What scares me is the strength and boxing skills that Lu Qing has just revealed. It is really too scary.
In most of his life, he had never seen such a violent punch.
It’s really hard to imagine how Lu Qing managed to cultivate at such a young age.
Is this guy really a human?
For a moment, Lu Qing seemed to have turned into some kind of monster in the heart of the figure in black robe.
“What a pity.” Lu Qing stood in front of the figure in black robe and looked at him indifferently.
“I originally thought that you could take a few moves from me and let me hone my boxing skills, but I never thought that you couldn’t even take one of my moves. It seems that I overestimated you.
As an innately strong person, you are much weaker than I thought.
Perhaps I should have asked Master to be merciful and not chop off your arm. "
“Poof!”
The figure in black robe, who was already grieving and indignant enough, spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this. He was inexplicably grieved and indignant.
“What kind of monster are you?”
The figure in the black robe now has only one head that can barely move. Even if he can speak, it is extremely difficult. He can only barely transmit the voice with the remaining power of his soul.
"Just a passer-by." Lu Qing said lightly, "Do you know why I spared your life instead of beating you to death directly?"
“Why?”
The figure in black robe also felt a little strange.
With Lu Qing's boxing skills, he was fully capable of killing him just now, but he deliberately avoided his own head and spared his life. “Do you want to threaten my senior brother with my life to release your master?”
The figure in black robe had an idea and thought of a possibility.
He immediately said: "Little friend, you guessed it right. My senior brother and I grew up together and are as close as brothers. If you trade me for your master, he will definitely be willing!"
Although his body is disabled, the figure in black robe still has a strong will to survive.
Because, having received the inheritance of ancient evil cultivators, he knows that as long as consciousness is immortal, everything is possible.
Even if he is injured like this, there is still a possibility of recovery.
Not to mention, as long as the senior brother achieves great feats in the future, with the help of the Blood Soul Banner, we can help him recover his body.
So, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
“In exchange for my master? Do you think too highly of your senior brother?”
Lu Qing looked at the mud-like figure in front of him sarcastically: "I will spare your life for the time being, but I just want to show you something so that you can die in peace later."
After saying that, Lu Qing threw a jade pendant and landed in front of the figure in black robe.
The figure in black robes was originally heartbroken because of Lu Qing's words, but the moment he saw the jade pendant, he couldn't help but his eyes widened.
“This jade pendant…”
"Yes, it's your precious great-grandson, Mo Xuan's personal jade pendant. By the way, I forgot to tell you, he was killed by me." Lu Qing said calmly, "And I kicked him and stepped on his head. It is very miserable to die from the chest.”
“It’s you!”
"It was you, the devil, who killed my Mo Xuan. Boy, you and I are at odds with each other!"
The figure in the black robe could no longer remain calm, and an extremely strong soul wave emitted from his head.
The look of his eyes about to split open was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to eat Lu Qingsheng.
"Why, are you angry?" Lu Qing chuckled, "Sure enough, you scum of the human race never have any kind thoughts when you harm others. You only feel it when the same thing happens to you. Anger and fear.
It is truly despicable, like a maggot. "
“I’m going to kill you, I’m going to kill you!”
The figure in black robes has blood-red eyes, still exuding extremely strong resentment and murderous intent, just like a real evil ghost.
However, this did not affect Lu Qing at all, and he did not kill him immediately. Instead, he stood there quietly, as if waiting for something, and allowed him to go crazy.
More than ten breaths later, Lu Qing's expression changed slightly. He turned to the head that was still yelling and said, "Okay, stop pretending. Your senior brother is coming out. Let's see if he can save you."
The figure in black robe's crazy soul fluctuations came to an abrupt end.
A voice of shock and anger sounded in the blood-light field: "In the innate field, the sword energy of water and fire, how is it possible!"
At the same time, in the **** light field, the brilliance shines brightly, and the extremely powerful sword energy suppresses all directions. A red and white sword energy rises into the sky, and cuts the entire **** light field from it with one sword.
The blood light gradually faded, revealing the situation inside.
The first thing that caught the eyes of Lu Qing and others was the streets that had been destroyed beyond appearance.
At the very center, two figures stand facing each other.
One person is holding a long **** flag, and the other person is holding a long sword.
Who else could it be if it wasn't the old man with the hooked nose and the old doctor?
It's just that compared to before, the appearance of the two of them has changed a lot.
The old doctor has a smooth face and black hair. He exudes a fierce sword spirit. His clothes are not damaged at all. He has become dozens of years younger and looks like a middle-aged man.
As for the old man with a hooked nose, it is much more miserable.
Not only were his clothes torn like a beggar, but there were **** wounds all over his body. His hair was disheveled and he was breathing heavily. He no longer looked as arrogant and stern as before.
Even the blood soul flag in his hand was cut into two pieces, and most of the flag's surface was cut off, completely useless.
The whole breath of life has hit the bottom, and it seems like it will be extinguished if you put it in.
“Senior brother!”
The figure in black robes saw the miserable appearance of his senior brother and emitted waves of disbelief.
It seems hard to accept that all the senior brothers who possess the Blood Soul Banner have been defeated.
The old man with a hooked nose felt this wave of spiritual soul, and looked over. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sadly.
“Junior brother, have you also been defeated? These masters and disciples are really monsters!”
After laughing miserably, the old man with a hooked nose looked at the old doctor: "Sir, I didn't expect that you not only realized the complete innate realm, but also possessed the innate true energy of water and fire. You can blend water and fire to help each other. In this battle, I I am convinced that I lost.”
The old man with the hooked nose was really shocked.
He didn’t expect that there would be such a freak in the world.
He is still at a small level in the Xiantian realm, but he is able to comprehend the complete Xiantian realm.
You must know that only the most accomplished warriors in the Xiantian Realm can enter this realm.
Not to mention that the old doctor not only mastered two sword intentions with completely opposite attributes, but he was also able to perfectly fuse them to complement each other and greatly increase his power.
All these things, no matter which one they were, completely overturned the hook-nosed old man's understanding of martial arts, which made him extremely shocked.
Facing the sincere admiration of the old man with a hooked nose, the old doctor did not reply, but just looked at him coldly.
He doesn't feel the need to communicate with these evil spirits who regard human life as trivial and kill others at will.
The old man with the hooked nose does not care about the attitude of the old doctor. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
As the defeated party now, he does not have that qualification.
"Your Excellency, I am not far behind in losing this battle, but there is one thing I really want to know. I wonder if you can tell me, so that I can die in peace?"
The old doctor's eyes moved slightly, and he uttered two words coldly: "What's the matter?"
“I wonder who your Excellency is from, and where did you get the news from to stop our fellow apprentices from offering the Blood Soul Banner?”
This is something that the old man with a hooked nose cannot figure out.
Logically speaking, a top martial artist like the old doctor would never remain unknown.
But he thought of all the Xiantian realm warriors in the world, but none of them could match him.
What's more important is that such a powerful warrior unexpectedly appeared in Yunzhou and broke the formation at the most critical time for him to sacrifice the Blood Soul Flag.
Such a coincidence that he couldn't stop thinking about it.
However, what the old man with the hooked nose didn't expect was that when faced with his question, the old doctor didn't want to answer.
"Why do people who are about to die know so much? You practice evil methods, harm living beings, and deserve to die, so just go in peace!"
After saying that, a sword light was emitted, and the head of the old man with a hooked nose was cut off directly.
(End of this chapter)
