Xiahou Zheng's attitude was already very clear, and Emperor Shakti knew that it was useless to say more, so he directly shook his hand, and a cold wind and cold palm force attacked Xiahou Zheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as Emperor Shakti made a move, he directly used the eight success powers, he knew that Xiahou Zheng was not trivial, he was not an ordinary innate peak martial artist, and his combat power was very strong, which should not be underestimated, so he did not plan to play with cats and mice, and directly attacked strongly.

The sharp palm wind flew all the way, bringing up a burst of flying sand and stones, and the momentum was violent, and it pressed towards Xiahou Zheng strongly.

"Boom!"

Chi Yang's sword was instantly unsheathed, and the snowy sword light flashed, and Emperor Shakti's palm wind was also split in half, and countless sand and stones flew past Xiahou Zheng, and Xiahou Zhengze's hair was not messy.

Emperor Shitian frowned slightly, Xiahou Zheng's sword was much stronger than the last time he saw him, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was studying hard these days and constantly improving.

"Humph!"

Emperor Shakti flashed in an instant, appearing in front of Xiahou, the ice covered his hands, and his hands turned into ice blue, and the cold air was pressing, and then he pushed out his palms in unison towards Xiahou.

Xiahou was raising his sword and slashing obliquely, welcoming God's hands.

Emperor Shakti did not retreat or dodge, his hands stuck directly in Xiahou Zheng's long sword, slid along the long sword, and came to Xiahou Zheng.

Xiahou Zheng knew that the Chi Yang Sword couldn't be withdrawn, and it wouldn't have any effect if it was withdrawn, so he didn't have the idea of drawing back the long sword, so he directly used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm with his left hand and struck at Emperor Shakti's chest trickily.

Emperor Shakti has a thousand years of cultivation, even if Xiahou is relying on the dragon vein to break through the earth immortal, and the meridian dantian has been strengthened by the dragon vein, but the skill is still slightly inferior to the emperor Shakti, half a chip.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, even if Xiahou Zheng had a clumsy intention, he couldn't hide it for long, and after a few moves, he would be exposed and detected by Emperor Shakti.

Therefore, Xiahou Zheng gave up hiding clumsiness at the beginning, and directly used all his strength, bursting out the power of the Earth Immortal Realm, and fighting with all his might, hoping to catch him off guard at the beginning and gain some advantages.

Xiahou Zheng's palm is extremely fast, and the angle is extremely tricky, which is simply impossible to prevent.

Emperor Shakti always thought that Xiahou was still an innate cultivator, and he didn't have much vigilance in his heart, but he was really caught off guard by Xiahou, and he was directly imprinted on his chest with a palm.

Emperor Shakti's eyes were slightly cold, and after a brief panic, he immediately made a decision, immediately let go of the Chi Yang Sword, and waved his palm to fight back.

This palm was planned by Emperor Shakti when he first grabbed the Chi Yang Sword, but now, instead of him attacking Xiahou Zheng, it turned into a counterattack to prevent him from continuing to attack.

And because he was attacked by Xiahou Zheng, he didn't wait for the best time to make a move, the timing was wrong, and the power of his palm power was greatly reduced.

Xiahou was attacking with both hands, his chest was wide open, and the wind of Emperor Shakti's palm fell on his chest without hindrance.

Xiahou had expected this, and he immediately transported his true qi and activated the Gang Qi shield.

Shakti's palm force hit the shield, causing the shield to shake violently before finally dissipating helplessly.

Although the palm power was blocked, it still brought a great impact, Xiahou Zheng and Emperor Shitian retreated together, and in the process of retreating, Xiahou was swinging the Chiyang Sword to slash out a sword and rush towards Emperor Shitian.

Emperor Shakti was not a fool, he was on guard after Xiahou Zheng broke out, and at this time, the true qi covered his arms, and pieces of cold ice condensed on his arms, turning into a pair of fish scale-like ice gauntlets, blocking Xiahou Zheng's sword.

The sword was sharp, and it hit the ice gauntlet, and for a while, the ice chips flew, and cracks appeared on the ice gauntlet, and finally they couldn't resist it, and all of them shattered.

However, the sword was almost exhausted, and finally slashed at the emperor's arms, without pain.

"Ahem......"

Emperor Shakti stared at Xiahou Zheng with his eyes, covered his chest and coughed, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this seat really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be able to enter this realm, presumably the dragon vein has been absorbed by you. Emperor Shakti wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"There are so many things you didn't expect, do you really think of yourself as a god? You're just a mortal?" Xia Houzheng also sneered back at him, adding a mockery.

At this time when the two were chatting, the bright red substance in Emperor Shakti's body flowed in the blood vessels, and finally flowed in the position of Emperor Shakti's chest, and the cracks on his internal organs that were shaken out by Xiahou were all healed, and all his internal injuries were healed.

Xiahou was stunned for a moment, he felt that Emperor Shakti's internal injuries were all healed at this moment, and his breathing began to stabilize.

"Xiahou Zheng, although you have also reached this realm, but this seat has been in this realm for a thousand years, and your skills are deeper than you, I don't know how much, how can you be the opponent of this seat?" Emperor Shakti shouted, and in the invisible sound waves, with a power that confused the mind, he shrouded towards Xiahou Zheng.

Xia Houzheng lowered his eyebrows, felt that his head was hit by a hammer, and he became groggy, and then countless voices began to roar in his head, making him have a splitting headache.

Xia Hou involuntarily raised his hand, hugged his head, and was about to squat down.

Suddenly, Xiahou stopped squatting and instinctively blocked the Chi Yang Sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xiahou was knocked out several feet away, and Emperor Shakti followed closely, punching and punching at Xiahou.

In the air, Xiahou was biting the tip of his tongue violently, and the sharp pain made him suddenly sober up.

After coming to his senses, Xiahou Zheng saw that there was a sky full of fist shadows in front of him, and before he had time to think about it, Chi Yang Sword swung countless sword shadows in the air, stabbing at those flying fist shadows.

One by one, the fist shadows shattered like foam, and the figure of Emperor Shakti then flashed in front of Xiahou Zheng, and smashed straight into Xiahou Zheng's face with a punch.

Xiahou was taking the Chiyang Sword and opening the fist of Emperor Shakti, his mind slightly biased, and he let go of this punch.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiahou was slapping again, but Emperor Shakti was also prepared, striking out with his left hand, and facing Xiahou with a palm.

Emperor Shakti's palm power was extremely cold, and Xiahou Zheng's Tianshan Six Yang palms were hot, and the palms of the two collided, and a burst of ice mist rose in the center.

At this time, both of them quickly retreated with the help of each other's palms, and Xiahou was landing on the ground and touched his cheek, where there was a blood mark, which was scratched by Emperor Shakti's fist.

"Xiahou Zheng, you are definitely not the opponent of this seat, surrender, hand over the spell, this seat will not embarrass you. Shakti snorted again.

An invisible fluctuation emanated again, and Xiahou Zhengye's eyes were low for the second time, and his eyes were dull.

Emperor Shakti strode out and instantly appeared in front of Xiahou Zheng, and a dagger made of ice condensed appeared in his hand and stabbed Xiahou Zheng's shoulder.

Emperor Shakti only wanted to capture Xiahou Zheng alive, and he never thought of killing him like this, after all, the spell he wanted had not yet been obtained, so this time, he just wanted to abolish one of his hands and let him see how powerful he was.

Seeing that the dagger was about to be inserted into Xiahou Zheng's shoulder, a smile appeared on the face behind the emperor's mask, and he thought slightly proudly: "Although you are very strong and talented, and you have become a strong person in the same realm as me at a young age, you are still too tender, Xiahou Zheng!"

Suddenly, Emperor Shakti's smile froze, and Xiahou Zheng, who he thought had been slaughtered by him, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was no loss in a pair of blazing eyes, only endless mockery.

"How could I possibly do this twice?"

Xiahou Zheng insisted on meditating every day, and his spiritual power was at least twice as high as that of Emperor Shakti, if it weren't for the first time he had no defense against this at all, and he had never met a master of sonic attack, he wouldn't have been able to succeed at all.

The second time, since Emperor Shakti wanted to use sonic attacks on him for the second time, Xiahou Zheng naturally planned and ambushed Emperor Shakti.

Xiahou Zhengchiyang's sword was raised, and it pierced into Emperor Shakti's chest, and a snow-bright blade came out of his back.

Emperor Shakti's hands and feet were in a mess, and his first thought was to withdraw immediately, but Xiahou Zheng didn't give him this opportunity, and pulled it fiercely with the Chiyang sword, and half of Emperor Shakti's body was stopped and cut off.

"Ahh

Shakti roared madly, and his true qi burst out uncontrollably, like an invisible blade, constantly slashing around him, twisting the stones around him into powder, and fluttering one after another.

It was impossible for Xiahou Zheng to let go of such a good opportunity and immediately pursue after the victory.

One after another, the swords were swung out as if they didn't want money, but all of them were blocked by Emperor Shakti with his frenzied true qi, and they couldn't advance an inch.

After the roar, Emperor Shakti took advantage of the time gained by the explosion of true qi, and the phoenix blood quickly healed the wound that Xiahou was cutting.

Blood-red energy flowed through Emperor Shakti's wounds, constantly promoting the regeneration of his flesh and blood, while extinguishing the sword qi that was like a small sword blocking his recovery.

"This seat is a god, it is invincible, and it is an immortal body, why do you defeat this seat?" After a while, Emperor Shakti healed the injuries on his body, dispersed his frenzied true qi, and stared at Xiahou Zheng coldly: "Your attack is useless against this seat, you can't win, even if this seat stands still and lets you fight, you can't kill this seat." ”

"Invincible?" Xiahou Zheng laughed, laughing with a strong sense of ridicule made Emperor Shakti angry, and when Emperor Shakti was about to hold back, Xiahou Zheng added material and mocked: "Invincible Emperor Shakti, may I ask what happened when you were beaten by Wu Wu, is that also a part of your invincibility? Or have you forgotten about this, so you claim to be invincible?"

"Ahhh

Emperor Shakti had long regarded the defeat to Wu Wuxuan as a shame, and at this time he was sarcastically used by Xiahou Zheng, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and with a single hand of Yang, countless ice spikes and ice picks flew out, pouring towards Xiahou Zheng, like a rushing mudslide, wanting to destroy everything that stood in his way.

"What kind of breaking means?" Xiahou was flying up in the air, standing directly in the air, avoiding the countless attacks, and not confronting Emperor Shakti.

Flying is a basic ability of the earth immortal, and Xia Hou can do it after entering the earth immortal, without any special exercises, just like ordinary people drinking water and eating, flying is an instinct of the immortal.

Emperor Shakti also flew up in the air, and his whole body clicked, and a layer of armor formed by cold ice enveloped Shakti's whole body, this armor style is very ancient, it is the armor of generals in the Qin Dynasty.

It seems that even if Emperor Shakti stole Qin Shi Huang's elixir, he still had a lot of feelings for the Qin Dynasty.

"Xu Fu, I remember that you took phoenix blood, how did you become a turtle now, or a turtle with a shrunken head?" Xia Hou was mocking, calling out his real name, with a playful expression on his face.

"Give me death!" As soon as Emperor Shakti stretched out his hand, a huge cold ice claw instantly condensed in the air, and he grabbed it towards Xiahou.

Xiahou Zheng was also unambiguous, the Chi Yang sword was raised above his head, and the true qi was poured into it, and the huge sword burst out, twisting the ice giant claws into countless ice chips, and then slashed towards the emperor with undiminished might.

Emperor Shakti sneered, pinched out the shape of a claw with both hands, and stretched out his right hand to grab the sword qi that Xiahou was slashing down.

Xiahou Zheng knew that if Emperor Shakti dared to do this, he must have something to rely on, so he immediately strengthened his true qi, and his sword qi suddenly became more powerful by three points.

Emperor Shakti still moved forward, grabbing Xiahou Zheng's sword qi, Xiahou Zheng saw clearly, and Emperor Shakti's hands had already turned into a pair of claws.

The claws that Emperor Shakti turned out were ice blue, a pair of bird claws, which looked like they were made of cold ice, but they were many times harder than cold ice, and in the face of Xiahou Zheng's sword qi, there was only a white mark in his palm.

"Phoenix Claw?" Xia Hou Zheng had such a thought in his heart, and before he could think about it, Emperor Shakti stretched out his other claw, and the two claws grabbed the sword qi that Xia Hou was cutting out, and twisted it fiercely, and then crushed the indestructible sword qi and dissipated it into the air.

After crushing Xiahou Zheng's sword qi, Emperor Shakti immediately flew forward, and his claws grabbed at Xiahou Zheng fiercely, and the tips of each claw were extremely powerful, just a light touch, one of the corners of Xiahou Zheng's clothes had been shattered, and three wounds appeared in his abdomen.

This is still the result of Xiahou Zheng having a Gang Qi shield to protect his body, if he didn't have a Gang Qi shield, he was afraid that his abdomen had been cut open at the moment, revealing his internal organs.

At such a moment, instead of retreating, Xiahou Zheng attacked violently, sword after sword slashed towards Emperor Shakti, and the extremely condensed sword light covered the Chiyang sword, extremely sharp, unstoppable, and it was no longer a problem to cut gold and break iron.

Emperor Shakti's claws are incomparably hard, his fingertips are full of energy, he can easily open mountains and crack stones, extremely sharp, his claws continue to dance, colliding with Xiahou Zheng's Chiyang sword.

In terms of realm, the two are almost the same, Xiahou Zheng's dragon veins expand the meridian dantian, and the emperor Shakti has cultivated for thousands of years.

In terms of combat power, Xiahou Zheng has unparalleled combat power, profound martial arts, and the blood of Emperor Shi Tianfeng is almost immortal.

In terms of weapons, Xiahou Zhengchiyang Sword was the top divine weapon at that time, and Emperor Shakti's pair of claws were the claws of the phoenix, which were extremely hard.

The two can be described as evenly matched, and they meet opponents in chess.

……

"Whew!"

After countless encounters, Xiahou Zheng broke through the ice armor of Emperor Shakti with a single sword, slashing into his flesh and blood.

An arm flew up, and Emperor Shakti was kicked out by Xiahou Zheng for several feet.

Emperor Shakti unhurriedly turned his arm, and calmly took it on his shoulder, only to see the blood-red energy flowing on his shoulder, and the arm instantly grew together with his shoulder, and it was completely impossible to see that it had been cut off.

This had happened three times, the first time Shakti had his wrist cut off, the second time his thigh had been cut off, and the third time he had become familiar with it.

"Xiahou Zheng, you can't kill this seat, and this seat can't help you, why don't you share the secret with this seat, you tell this seat the spell, and this seat tells you a secret that you can live forever, how about it?" Emperor Shakti knew that he couldn't help Xiahou Zheng, so he proposed a way to reconcile.

"Hehe!" Xiahou Zheng didn't say anything, and sneered twice in response to him. (To be continued.) )