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.
Then he 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 level. It was made by Lu Qing when he was making arrows.
"However, your stick skills are quite good, and you actually made it difficult for me to catch it."
Lu Qing put the gloves on his hands, and 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 and moving his wrists, Lu Qing was somewhat satisfied and looked forward.
"But this is exactly what I want. I have recently realized something and wanted 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 stance. 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. "
"Young man is arrogant!"
Hearing Lu Qing's arrogant words, the figure in black robe was furious.
Although he was shocked by Lu Qing's power.
But in the collision just now, I also felt that Lu Qing had indeed not yet developed Xiantian Qi, and was not yet a Xiantian realm warrior.
How could the black-robed figure endure being so humiliated by a Hou Tian realm warrior? In a fit of rage, he immediately swung his long stick and transformed into shadows of sticks all over the sky, hitting Lu Qing like a violent storm.
This time, the figure in black robe not only used all his strength, but also burned his innate true energy and performed explosive secret techniques, which can be said to be a true all-out effort.
He didn't want to 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 sky full of stick shadows, Lu Qing didn't panic at all, with fighting intent igniting in his eyes.
With a slight movement of thought, a golden ball of light 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 suddenly took a step forward. When the ground cracked, the right fist that was originally collected at the waist suddenly disappeared and 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 shocking everything.
Under the extremely fast squeezing of his fist, the air in front of him was completely exploded. 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 with the shadow of the stick in the sky formed by the black robed figure in an instant.
On one side is a substantial stick shadow made of innate true energy, and on the other side is a powerful shock wave blasted out by forcibly twisting and squeezing the atmosphere with 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 immediately create a bigger storm.
The violent storm airflow directly destroyed many houses on both sides of the street between the two.
when!
Amidst the violent explosions, under the guidance of a powerful soul induction, Lu Qing accurately found the figure in black robes, and punched the long stick of the magic weapon hidden in the shadow of the stick in the sky.
Unparalleled power erupted from layers within his body, 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. At the same time as 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 punched his weapon away, 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!"
Seeing 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 did not know how many punches he punched, all of which hit the figure in black robes, twisting and deforming his innate body. He was frozen in mid-air, unable to fall.
Bah!
After beating him continuously for three breaths, Lu Qing retracted his hands and stopped.
The fist shadows all over the sky converged, and the body of the figure in black robe fell to the ground.
But at this moment, his appearance was truly miserable.
From the head down, the entire body, including the limbs, was completely twisted and deformed, without an inch of good flesh.
Even the bones and internal organs were turned into 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 strong willpower of Xiaocheng in the Xiantian realm allows him to temporarily retain consciousness even if his physical body is completely destroyed.
But at this moment, when he looked at Lu Qing, the anger in his eyes was gone, replaced by incomparable disbelief and fear.
Incredibly, he couldn't believe that he could be defeated so easily by a young boy.
What was frightening was the strength and boxing skills that Lu Qing had just revealed. It was really too terrifying.
In most of his life, he had never seen such a violent punch.
It is really hard to imagine how Lu Qing managed to cultivate at such a young age.
Is this kid really a human?
For a moment, Lu Qing seemed to have turned into some kind of monster in the heart of the black robed figure.
"What a pity." Lu Qing stood in front of the black robed figure 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 show mercy and not chop off your arm. "
"puff!"
The figure in black robe, who was already filled with grief and indignation, spat 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 his 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 and 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 agree!"
Although the 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 was injured like this, there was 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 Flag, he can help him recover.
Therefore, 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 leave you alive for now, 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's 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's really despicable, like a maggot. "
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
The figure in black robes had 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.
After more than ten breaths, Lu Qing's expression changed slightly, and 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 mad soul fluctuations of the figure in black robes came to an abrupt end.
A voice of shock and anger resounded 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 bloody 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 bloody 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 recognition.
In the very center, two figures stood facing each other.
One person is holding a long bloody 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?
However, compared to before, the appearance of the two of them has changed a lot.
The old doctor had a smooth face and black hair. He exuded a fierce sword spirit. His clothes were not damaged at all. He looked dozens of years younger and looked like a middle-aged man.
As for the old man with a hooked nose, it was much more miserable.
Not only were his clothes as torn as a beggar's, there were bloody wounds all over his body, his hair was disheveled, he was breathing heavily, and 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 entire life breath has dropped to the bottom, and it seems like it will be extinguished if you put it in.
"Brother!"
The figure in black robes exuded a wave of disbelief when he saw the miserable appearance of his senior brother.
It seems difficult to accept that all the senior brothers who possess the Blood Soul Flag have been defeated.
The old man with a hooked nose felt this wave of 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 Definitely convinced.”
The old man with a hooked nose was really shocked.
He didn't expect that there would be such a freak in the world.
His cultivation is still at a small level in the Xiantian realm, but he is able to realize the complete Xiantian realm.
You know, the field has always been accessible only to peerless warriors who have achieved great success in the Xiantian realm.
Not to mention that the old doctor not only mastered two sword intents with completely opposite attributes, but he could also perfectly integrate them to complement each other and greatly increase their 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 didn't feel the need to communicate with such evil spirits who regarded human life as nothing and killed other people's lives at will.
The old man with a hooked nose doesn't care about the old doctor's attitude. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
Now, as the defeated party, 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 about 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 Banner.
It was such a coincidence that he couldn't stop thinking about it.
However, what the old man with a 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 and harm living beings. You 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 chapter)