Chapter 137: Divine Fist Li Qing
"My God Fist has closed the door and given in, why do the God Killer Sect have to force each other. A bald strong man walked out of the ranks, pointed at Wang Xingzhi with some dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "I still remember the last time the demons besieged your howling cave, or we risked death to help, but now in exchange for the result of such a sword cannibalism, you ......can't help it."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Xingzhi, "What's the point? You still have the face to pull it once, why don't you say how the Divine Fist Sect killed us last time?"
The bald man's face was a little stiff, but he suddenly had nothing to say. As early as the beginning, they were also the number one thugs in attacking and killing the God-killing Cult, and last time they proposed to besiege the God-killing Cult, and now that the old accounts have been turned over, it is still a little embarrassing in the end.
Wang Xingzhi pinched the prodigal sword, pointed at the Divine Fist Gate, and everyone roared: "I heard that the final cannon fist of the Divine Fist Gate is a lone martial arts, now I want to see it, and please give me advice!"
Teaching? If you can talk about door-to-door fights so freshly and refinedly, it seems that you are also a member of the Godsocide Cult.
"God Killer Sect, Prodigal Swordsman, Wang Xingzhi! Please give me advice!" Wang Xingzhi didn't even give the other party a chance to refuse, and only wanted to fight with the other party.
The bald man didn't say anything more, and shouted with his fists in his hands: "Divine Fist Gate, One Punch Man, Li Qing!"
Zhang Qiong was also a little puzzled when he heard the punch of Man, looking at this big bald head, some terrible pictures still appeared, and this guy is still called Li Qing? I don't know if it will be a super ordinary roundhouse kick.
The disciples of the Divine Fist Sect and the members of the Divine Killing Sect have given up some venues that are enough for the two to fight, this time the referee is no longer Zhang Qiong, but a thin old man who is about to be wooden, he reminded leisurely: "The fists and feet have no eyes, the swords are ruthless, if the Divine Killing Sect wins this battle, my Divine Fist Sect is willing to hand over the fragments of the Chaos Bell, if my Divine Fist Sect wins, please also ask the Divine Killing Sect to promise not to disturb the door for a hundred years, how about it?"
He looked at Zhang Qiong and raised his eyebrows, as if he was very confident in his disciple, Zhang Qiong muttered, and replied lightly: "Yes, yes, but I want to add another one!"
"Oh?" the thin old man looked at Zhang Qiong with some surprise and asked, "What other conditions do you want to add!"
Zhang Qiong cleared his throat, "If I lose the Godslayer Sect, I will disband it directly! If you lose the Divine Fist Sect, you must not make it difficult for my God-killing Sect in the future!"
Once there are too many flies, anyone will be extremely irritable, let alone this Lord of the Flies, who often organizes sieges against them. If there was a fight, they would run, and when Zhang Qiong's men returned to garrison one side, those guys would jump out and jump again.
"Okay!" The thin old man's eyes lit up, and his face became extremely serious for a while, and he shouted at Li Qing: "You can use those forbidden martial arts, even if you kill the other party!"
Forbidden martial arts? This word made Zhang Qiong a little surprised for a while, feeling that they were all playing with him before, and now they still have a secret hand!?
He also took advantage of the old man's example and shouted at Wang Xingzhi: "You can use an artifact killing weapon, just like them, it is your ability to kill the other party!"
Zhang Qiong is very confident in Wang Xingzhi, in his memory, in that mountain village, the young man with a resolute face already has extremely terrifying explosive power, as well as unparalleled swordsmanship attainments, and is very popular with the previous demon!
Wang Xingzhi nodded stunnedly, a hint of vague cruelty appeared on his face, and there was a coldness condensed between his eyebrows, as if he had changed into a different person.
The big-eared Tutu hid behind Liu Xing with some fear, and said in horror: "That guy has changed his expression again, it feels weird and terrible!"
"That expression?" Liu Xing subconsciously looked at Wang Xingzhi, at this time he was condensed with some kind of terrifying murderous aura, and even a faint smell of blood appeared in the air.
The big-eared Tutu said nervously: "The last time I saw him like this, it was the boss who was seriously injured by the eighteen sects, I ran in front of the boss with my arms, and he chased the eighteen sects to the death......"
He still has some lingering palpitations, maybe it's the friendship for the devil, only when the devil needs him to show his life, he will show extraordinary strength, isn't it right now!
"Artifact Slayer, Moon Slashing!" Wang Xingzhi squeezed his sword heavily, and a black aura came straight out of the reddened prodigal son's sword, and in a short time, a black sword had reappeared in his hand.
Wang Xingzhi stared at Li Qing coldly with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a lamb that was about to be hunted, he stomped his feet to the ground, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wind Wind Demon Beast!"
A black wind struck straight out from the end of the sword, and a huge fierce beast completely manifested in the air, Li Qing looked at the fierce beast with some surprise, and then roared in a deep voice: "Divine Fist, One Power Flat Heaven!"
His fists flashed with gold, and a huge cloud of energy erupted directly from the fist wind, and the wind demon beast roared, and then slammed into it!
There was a loud bang, and Li Qing was knocked away by this huge force, as for Wang Xingzhi, where he still stayed in place, his body was like a ghost and deceived behind Li Qing, and then when the opponent's rear was weak, he stabbed out several swords!
"The golden body is as immovable as a mountain!"
Li Qing hurriedly clenched his fists, and a ball of golden light instantly wrapped him, and Wang Xingzhi's sword was able to stab through, and he was shocked away.
He slammed the moon pestle on the ground, and then he barely stood still.
"Your swordsmanship doesn't seem to be able to break through my defenses!" Li Qing's face was a little happy, as if he was somewhat satisfied with his own strength, on the contrary, he looked down on the so-called sideways, and in front of all orthodoxy, he could only be beaten.
The corners of Wang Xingzhi's mouth curled slightly, and his expression looked a little hideous: "If I wanted to break it, you would have already been reduced to a corpse!"
"You're arrogant?!" Li Qing looked angry, his fists once again condensed a bright golden light, presumably the real killing move was just about to be made.
Wang Xingzhi's eyes were half-narrowed, and he kicked up the slashing moon on the ground with one foot, and gently held it in mid-air, and a violent wind burst from the end of the sword, rolling up a place of wind and sand.
"If the real strength is in front of you, it is called arrogance! Then if I kill you in seconds, do you have no other adjectives to describe me!"
Wang Xingzhi said, the wind around him had reached the point of extreme terror, even when he faced the demon clan at the beginning, it was not as fierce as it was at this moment.
"Shameless guy, give me death!" Li Qing stomped and roared, and a dragon and a tiger evolved into a surprise in his fists.
"Divine Fist, Dragon and Tiger Roar!"
Wang Xingzhi waved his sword and shouted expressionlessly, "Storm, Wind Destroys Soul Slash!"
When the killing moves of the two were completely fused together, the entire Divine Fist Sect trembled, and such a scene was like a battle between the gods......