Chapter 122 Equally matched!
The power of the Five-fold Eight Desolate Palms made the space tremble a little!
Five withered yellow palm prints overlapped and fell, smashing towards the man in black.
The ghost general in front of the man in black raised his long sword and chopped it down!
The palm prints shook the long sword in his hand and he couldn't hold it.
"Roar!"
The ghost general roared, and the black light on his body was shining!
"Bang!"
The long sword stained with black light finally broke the first layer of palm prints!
But the palm prints that followed quickly overlapped and hit the ghost general's body!
"Crack!"
The bones on the ghost general's body kept breaking, and as the third palm print was stacked, the ghost general could no longer hold on and broke apart.
The man in black was shocked when he saw that his magic was broken.
The four-layer palm print was too huge, and it had blocked all the escape routes around the man in black!
The young man in black was forced to raise his hands and shouted loudly, and his figure was filled with black air, wrapping around him!
"Martial Soul Forging Body!"
"Boom!"
The palm print hit the black-clothed man, and the violent force forced him to retreat a step!
"Bang!"
The second palm's superposition force exploded instantly, and the black-clothed young man's feet had already pierced into the ground!
"Boom!"
The third palm was superimposed again!
The black air around the black-clothed man began to shatter like porcelain.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The power of the last palm slammed after the fourth palm!
The black-clothed man could not hold on at all, and his figure was instantly smashed into the ground!
The yellow earth ground was instantly agitated, and it was like the sea surface raising waves of mud!
The thick cracks kept spreading along the land where the black-clothed man was smashed into.
The whole mountain village was shaking, as if the earth dragon turned over under his feet!
After a while, the tremor stopped.
In the scattered smoke and dust, a black-clothed figure slowly walked out of the pit.
Qin Yu frowned.
The power of the Eight Desolate Palm with five superpositions is equivalent to the power of the Xuan-level intermediate skills!
I didn't expect that even this couldn't kill the man in black?
If the former Shen Tu had faced Qin Yu's blow, he would have been seriously injured if not dead!
The man in black's robe was torn at this time.
Even his chest was a little dented.
The black armor on his chest was slowly breaking apart just to protect his life.
The young man in black looked down at the broken armor on his chest, raised his head, looked at Qin Yu, and his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.
"Can the fifth level of Tongxuan embarrass me so much?"
"I didn't expect that among the world's geniuses, there are people who can be compared with the talent of my Soul Palace cultivator!"
Hearing the words of the man in black, Qin Yu frowned.
Soul Palace?
What is this place? He had never heard of the name of this place.
At this moment, Lou Jialuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the spiritual platform, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the black-clothed man in the distance:
"Soul Palace?!"
"Boy, capture him!"
"Soul Palace is an ancient sect!"
Hearing this, Qin Yu raised the rusty sword and asked Lou Jialuo in the spiritual platform in confusion:
"Ancient sect?"
"How could an ancient sect still exist today?"
It has been 100,000 years since ancient times. In the entire Qingming world, no sect has ever been heard of for more than 10,000 years, let alone 100,000 years.
Lou Jialuo frowned when he heard this, as if he was thinking about something.
Qin Yu withdrew his consciousness from the spiritual platform, took a deep breath, and stared at the black-clothed young man in front of him.
It was the first time he met such a difficult person.
Even the former Shen Tu did not put such pressure on himself.
Now he still has two trump cards left.
One is the vine, and the other is the third change of the three changes of the burning heart!
Although the man in black was injured by himself, he had no wounds at all, and the vines could not invade his body.
As for the three transformations of Burning Heart, he could only support the second transformation for one stick of incense.
But the third transformation...
could only last for about three breaths.
And it was a great burden on the body!
The man in black stared at Qin Yu and pointed at him proudly:
"You are very talented because you can perform Xuan-level martial arts in Tongxuan Realm."
"If you can worship in the Soul Palace and be used by me, I will spare your life, how about it?"
Hearing this, Qin Yu snorted coldly:
"You talk too much nonsense."
The man in black showed a mockery at the corner of his mouth:
"You have used Xuan-level martial arts, so the spiritual energy in your body has reached the bottom, right?"
"And I can see that your body suddenly burst out with such a powerful force because you used the secret method."
"The spiritual energy is exhausted, plus the secret method is used."
"I wonder how long you can keep your mouth shut."
After saying that, the man in black stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and then rushed towards Qin Yu with a trail of afterimages.
Qin Yu inserted the rusty sword into the ground, and his body was also pulled out!
What the man in black said was right.
The spiritual sea in his body had dropped to only a thin layer of sea water.
The five-fold Eight Desolate Palm was equivalent to a mid-level Xuan-level martial art!
The consumption of spiritual energy in the body was very terrifying.
Therefore, the rusty sword that could not cut out the sword formula was a burden for Qin Yu.
…
The two of them collided with each other, neither of them used martial arts, and each punch hit the flesh!
One was a rising prince of an ordinary dynasty!
The other was a peerless genius of the mysterious soul palace!
The two of them bombarded each other with their physical strength!
For the fists that hit their bodies, the two did not dodge at all, and they were all exchanging injuries for injuries!
Qin Yu had the powerful healing ability of the vines, so he was not afraid.
The young man in black had a strong body of Yuan Dan! He was also not afraid!
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The place where the two people's afterimages collided, smoke and dust filled the sky!
Qin Mu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance, gritted his teeth and looked at the battle in the distance, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
For him who could not catch the figures of the two people at all, if he intervened, let alone helping, even self-protection would become a problem.
Half an incense stick of time passed.
Qin Yu's body had been broken with dozens of bloody wounds.
He was already a little unable to hold on to the three changes of the heart burning!
Because of the pain of the bursting wound, the killing intent in Qin Yu's bloodshot eyes was gradually replaced by reason.
He kicked out, and the young man in black also punched Qin Yu in the chest.
The two retreated.
The two retreated a hundred steps each.
During these hundred steps, the footprints of the two people were constantly left on the ground.
When he stood still, Qin Yu instantly stopped the three changes of the heart burning.
A feeling of exhaustion quickly came over his heart.
The little vitality left in the vines began to exert its power, repairing Qin Yu's body with several dents and fractures.
After a while, Qin Yu's wounds all stopped.
He looked up at the black-clothed man opposite him.
The black-clothed man frowned, looked down at his body with nine blood marks, took a breath, and showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"How dare you hurt me like this!"
"Boy, I changed my mind."
"I will refine you into my soul lamp! Burn your soul day and night!"
The black-clothed man also looked at Qin Yu with murderous intent.
Although he was injured now, it was just some superficial injuries.
Moreover, as a Yuandan realm, the spiritual energy in his body is sufficient.
Qin Yu took a deep breath.
Now, he can only give it a try.
