Chapter 299: Siege! The hopelessly powerful Lu Qing!

 Lu Qing suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Ming.

This time, he no longer held back.

The mixed qi and blood exploded, and the innate true qi in the body also circulated at an extremely fast speed.

It's a pity that he originally stored a few spiritual talismans in the acupoint between his eyebrows.

During the previous tribulation, when he condensed his innate body and was reborn.

It was melted away by the Tribulation Thunder, and it didn't have time to condense again.

Otherwise, the power of his sword will be even more terrifying!

However, even without the blessing of spiritual talismans, Lu Qing's current strength has reached a level that others can hardly imagine.

Even though he was just entering the Xiantian realm for the first time, even those who had reached the ordinary Xiantian realm would hardly be his enemy with one move.

Under the dual explosion of physical body and true energy, Lu Qing's power was pushed to the limit.

The sword in his hand was like thunder from the sky, striking at Xuan Ming's head.

"What a quick movement, what a quick sword skill!"

Lu Qing could not move, but his movement was as fast as a thunderbolt, shocking the strong men who were watching.

Even those who were strong in the Xiantian realm felt that Lu Qing was already in front of Xuan Ming as soon as their eyes were blurred.

Even the bystanders were so shocked, let alone Xuan Ming.

As a Qi practitioner, he was not good at close combat, not to mention that his mind was injured now.

Therefore, facing Lu Qing's terrifying movement, he had no time to react. He could only watch Lu Qing's long knife slash at his head.

Seeing that Xuan Ming was about to be cut in half by Lu Qing's sword.

Suddenly, the gilded red cassock he was wearing suddenly emitted a layer of red light, protecting him within it.

But under Lu Qing's tyrannical power, the red light only lasted for less than half a breath before it was broken by Lu Qing.

But it was at this moment that Xuan Ming finally had time to react. At the last moment, he tilted his head and avoided the danger of a broken skull.

Lu Qing's sword just grazed his head and landed on his shoulder.

boom!

Lu Qing struck Xuan Ming on the shoulder with his sword, but it did not split him in half.

Instead, he was blocked by the red cassock and could not penetrate his body.

However, although the red cassock could block the edge of the sword, it could not completely remove the power of Lu Qing's sword.

Under Lu Qing's powerful force, Xuan Ming's shoulder collapsed instantly, and he had no idea how many bones were broken.

The ground beneath where he was sitting was even more cracked, and a hole was directly pressed out, half-buried in the soil.

"Ah! Senior Brother Xuanming!"

"You little beast, please accept your fate!"

"Death to the devil!"

Seeing Xuanming being slashed into the ground by Lu Qing, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Several other Xuankong Mountain elders had eyes that were about to burst.

When they saw that Lu Qing was able to subjugate the devil under the golden light of the Vajra and break free from control, they already felt bad and started to be on guard.

Who knew Lu Qing's speed could be so terrifying.

Even though they were extremely alert, they still had no time to react and were bullied into front of Senior Brother Xuan Ming.

In grief and anger, several Xuankong Mountain elders immediately pounced on Lu Qing, using their fists and kicks, or using Zen staffs, swords and other weapons, each using their own unique skills to attack Lu Qing.

Xuan Ming is not good at close combat, but the few junior disciples around him are all martial arts masters with great strength in the innate realm.

With the combined efforts of several people, the violent force suddenly exploded the air for several feet in a radius, crushing towards Lu Qing.

Its momentum was so terrifying that the eyes of all the powerful men watching the battle were twitching.

"Haha, good time!"

Faced with the siege of five great Xiantian realm warriors who came out of a secret place.

Lu Qing showed no fear at all, and even laughed loudly and made an unexpected move.

He let go of his hand and let the sword fall to the ground.

He clenched his hands into fists, and the next moment, an earth-shaking roar came from Lu Qing's mouth.

This roaring sound is like waves, like a dragon or a tiger, shocking people's hearts.

More importantly, as soon as the whistle came out and the powerful sound waves shook, the violent airflow set off by the five Hanging Mountain elders was immediately shattered into pieces, and could no longer pose any threat to Lu Qing.

Lu Qing didn't stop at all for a moment when his strength was shattered by a long roar.

With the power of the long roar, he twisted his feet, and the ground under his feet was deformed by his steps. At the same time, a layer of white mist emerged from his body, and he took the initiative to rush towards an elder of Xuankong Mountain.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, from the few Xuankong Mountain elders besieging Lu Qing to the moment Lu Qing shattered his strength with his roar, it was just a matter of breath.

By the time Lu Qing pounced on the Xuankong Mountain elder, the attacks from several people had not yet landed on Lu Qing.

The first person Lu Qing pounced on was an empty-handed monk.

This person has a broad body, his arms are very thick and fat, and his whole body exudes powerful energy and blood.

At first glance, he looks like a very strong man who has developed a very strong physical body and is extremely good at fists and kicks.

In the martial arts, after entering the innate realm, you can cultivate the innate true energy, have the ability to release the true energy, and condense sword energy, sword energy and other long-range attack methods.

But not all Xiantian realm warriors will choose this path of cultivation.

There are also warriors who choose to use their own true energy to warm and nourish their bodies and polish their bodies to become more powerful.

The physical body of such a warrior is much stronger than the ordinary Xiantian realm, and the pure power is also stronger.

This is mostly the path chosen by innate warriors who are good at boxing and kicking.

The great monk that Lu Qing pounced on was a powerful warrior who focused on physical training and was good at fists and kicks.

When he saw Lu Qing abandoning his sword and throwing himself at him with his bare hands, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Boy, you are asking for death!"

A pair of broad and fat palms, as big as cattail leaf fans, turned red, like two blood-red millstones, swirling the airflow and blasting hard towards Lu Qing's body.

Roar!

Facing the fierce blow from the great monk, Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged and he didn't even have the intention to dodge.

The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring came again, and he clenched his fists with both hands. A pair of fists glowing with white jade, like two dragons rising out of the sea, were imprinted on the red palms of the great monk.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and powerful energy swept across all directions.

The great monk's palm was several times larger than Lu Qing's fist, and looked even more dominant.

However, when Lu Qing's fist touched his palm, his expression changed instantly.

He could only feel the power as deep as the ocean coming from Lu Qing's fist.

It seemed that what he photographed was not a fist, but two unshakable giant mountains.

Under the crushing power of Wu Tao, the great monk's palm twisted and deformed in an instant, and exploded.

Even the arm was shattered inch by inch, the flesh and blood turned into blood mist, the bones of the hand were shattered and scattered in all directions.

"ah!"

Lu Qing's arms were directly blown to pieces, and the intense pain caused the great monk to scream in agony.

However, before his scream could be fully uttered, the next moment, Lu Qing followed the punch and bullied him in front of him, using his shoulder as a shield, and crashed into his arms.

With Lu Qing's current strength, the force of this collision was so great that the great monk immediately felt as if he had been hit by a siege cone.

The sternum was shattered, and the internal organs were crushed into pulp.

The wide body flew backwards and did not stop until it crashed through two walls.

It's just that people can only vent their breath, not take it in.

boom!

But Lu Qing didn't care about all this when he bullied himself into the great monk's arms.

He already knew that the other party was dead. So the moment he hit the great monk, he had already used the force of the counter-shock to fly forward and came to another monk holding a Zen staff. Accompanied by the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, he punched again. out.

The monk holding a Zen staff saw the miserable condition of his junior brother.

But at this time, there was no time to grieve, so he could only open his eyes wide, burst out with breath, turned a blind eye to Lu Qing's fist, and hit Lu Qing's chest with the Zen staff in his hand.

He actually planned to fight to the death with Lu Qing in a lose-lose style of play!

But how could Lu Qing get what he expected?

After comprehending the mysterious Taoist charm of the origin of the world, and experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation.

His realm of [meaning] has made another breakthrough, reaching a mysterious and unpredictable realm.

Boxing skills have also made great progress.

Facing the desperate fighting style of the monk holding the Zen staff, he just twisted his feet lightly and his body suddenly became soft.

In a strange twist, he turned like a dragon, twisting against the Zen staff, but the force of his fist did not change at all, and he punched the opponent's chest.

After experiencing the baptism and reshaping of the heavenly tribulation, Lu Qing's innate body has become incredibly powerful.

The power of this punch was no less powerful than the one he had just knocked away the great monk.

Following the sound of bones breaking, the monk holding the Zen staff's chest also collapsed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and flew backwards.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

After Lu Qing dealt with the two of them one after another, the other three Xuankongshan elders finally arrived behind Lu Qing and attacked him together.

First, there was a monk in red clothes holding a sword, which turned into a heavy sword light and enveloped Lu Qing.

This sword was sinister and full of murderous intent, as if the Shura from **** had reappeared and wanted to kill Lu Qing.

At the same time that the sword-wielding monk turned into a sword, the other two monks, one using a short staff and the other using fists, also attacked Lu Qing.

"Use a knife in front of me?"

Facing the three people's combined attack, Lu Qing snorted coldly.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he even took the initiative to greet the heavy sword light.

He gently stretched out his palm, and the next moment, the light of the sword disappeared, and the sword in the hand of the sword-wielding monk was pinched in the middle with his bare hands, unable to move.

"How can it be?"

The sword-wielding monk had a look of disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his sword skills could be broken so easily by someone with his bare hands.

However, at the moment when he lost consciousness, his arm went numb, and the sword in his hand was somehow snatched away by Lu Qing.

With the Jie Dao in hand, Lu Qing first used two swords to force back the other two Xuankongshan elders.

Then he swung his sword horizontally and struck at the monk holding the sword.

The light of the sword lit up, and the monk holding the sword felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

"Junior Brother Xuanyi!"

"Death you little beast!"

The remaining two Xuankong Mountain elders saw the sword-wielding monk being beheaded by Lu Qing.

An extremely crazy look suddenly appeared on his face, and he desperately used all his strength to blast towards Lu Qing.

Unfortunately, facing Lu Qing, who was powerful enough to make people despair, their attack was destined to be in vain.

Within a few breaths, Lu Qing easily killed him with the sword in his hand.

puff!

After seeing Lu Qing chop off the head of the last Xuankongshan elder.

There was silence.

All the powerful men who were watching looked at him in great shock.

There was even a hint of fear in the eyes of many strong men.

There is no way, the battle just now was too exaggerated.

You know, those who besieged Lu Qing just now were the elders of Xuankong Mountain.

These Xuankong Mountain elders are all innate realm masters, and because they are from secret places, their strength is much stronger than the general innate realm masters.

But this power seemed to be a joke in front of Lu Qing.

Five people besieged him, but not even Lu Qing's clothes were hurt.

Instead, Lu Qing easily defeated them and killed them one by one.

And among them, whether it was Lu Qing's weird body skills, his unparalleled strength, or his unpredictable and terrifying sword skills.

Without exception, they impact everyone's mind.

Even though the battle was over, everyone still looked at Lu Qing in fear, and no one dared to speak.

I was afraid that I might offend this evil **** by accident.

Even a powerful person like Taoist Yangming remained silent.

As for the young monks who had been cut in half by Lu Qing before but did not die.

At this time, they were even more frightened. They were trembling all over and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that Lu Qing would notice them.

And in a dark corner in the distance that was not noticed, there was a shadow that was also trembling slightly.

His eyes were full of disbelief: "How can he be so powerful? What kind of monster is this kid?"

"Huh?"

In the silence, Lu Qing suddenly let out a sigh and turned to look at where Monk Xuan Ming was.

"Old bald donkey, I didn't expect your life to be so long. You're not even dead yet."

Everyone paused for a moment and looked towards Xuan Ming.

At this time, Monk Xuanming looked extremely embarrassed.

Half of his body was submerged into the ground, and one of his exposed upper body shoulders also collapsed, and even one of his ears was cut off.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dirt, and his body was covered in blood. He still looked like a monk who had attained enlightenment half before.

However, at this time, Monk Xuanming had no breath at all, and he looked completely dead. There was no sign of being alive at all, as Lu Qing said.

"Playing dead, right?"

Lu Qing smiled softly and kicked his foot. A stone made a whistling sound and flew quickly towards Xuan Ming's head.

Just when he was about to crush Monk Xuanming's head, a red light suddenly appeared, creating a ripple and blocking the stones.

"Amitabha, Donor Lu, do you really want to kill everyone?"

Xuan Ming opened his eyes and looked at Lu Qing sadly and angrily.

Seeing Xuan Ming open his eyes, all the powerful men were shocked, and then they realized that he was cheating his death just now.

While marveling at the mystery of Xuankong Mountain's method of condensing aura, he also became more in awe of Lu Qing.

There were so many of them, but none of them noticed that Xuan Ming had faked his death.

But this young man saw through it at a glance. It was hard to imagine what level his strength had reached.

"Kill them all?" Lu Qing looked indifferent, "Yes, none of you hanging mountain bald donkeys can leave here alive."

After saying that, he raised his wrist lightly and flew towards Xuan Ming with a sword energy.

Lu Qingnai concentrated his energy on this sword energy. Even if Xuan Ming was protected by red light, it would be difficult to resist it.

Sure enough, the sword energy flew closer, and the red light on Xuan Ming's body reappeared, but he only lasted for half a breath before he was cut through by the sword energy.

Just when Xuan Ming looked horrified and was about to be chopped off by the sword energy.

A ray of sword energy flew out from nowhere and arrived first. He gently stopped the sword energy and eliminated it.

(End of chapter)