Section 133 The legend of the defeat of the enemy in one move
A king-level mid-grade long sword makes you so nervous that you can't find the north?
Moreover, it seems that I am the only one who is qualified to say that "there is no absolute fairness in the world", right?
Can you be down-to-earth, the illusory life is really pompous, okay?
Thinking of this, Lin Qiubai smiled dumbly, and couldn't help but mock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You're funny. ”
With that, he stretched out his ape arm, and the holy spear fell into his palm.
The silver spear is engraved with fine animal patterns, and its edge is low-key and restrained.
Lin Qiubai's heart throbbed slightly. Every time he clenched the holy spear, it was as if his qi and blood had increased a hundredfold, and his vitality had increased by a hundredfold, and he felt that his combat power had soared!
"What an amazing experience......
Lin Qiubai sighed and enjoyed it very much.
Seeing that Lin Qiubai dared to be distracted at the moment before the battle.
Xia Qing's face added a hint of coldness.
His gaze fell on the Holy Spear, and he sneered imperceptibly. It's just an ordinary thing, and there's nothing special about it.
This kind of defective product, dare to take it out?
Xia Qing smiled indifferently.
Lin Qiubai also sneered.
Even if Xia Qing was given ten heads, Xia Qing would never have thought of it.
What Lin Qiubai is holding in his hand is the legendary holy artifact!
Holy Treasures, unattainable existences. At the beginning, if the Manifest Monarch wanted to use the quasi-artifact to find Gu Tuo's traces, he needed to whisper to the Continent Lord.
And the Holy Grade Mystery Weapon is three levels higher than the God-level Lower Grade Mystery Weapon!
It can be seen from this that the probability of the Holy Grade Mysterious Weapon appearing in the hands of the Yuan Dan Realm martial artist is really slim to the extreme. This possibility is almost non-existent.
Even if you can have it, it's hard to push!
……
Xia Qing thought to himself that his legend could not be replicated.
At a young age, he can control the king-level mid-grade mystical weapon, and command it like an arm.
This was the first case in the Epiphany Dynasty.
What's more, Xia Qing took it to the next level and defeated one Tianjiao after another, and finally sat firmly in the position of the first young man in the imperial capital. No one can shake this position.
In the future, he will also be the top of the list of hidden dragons in the thirty-three states.
Unexpectedly, he was directly ignored by Lin Qiubai.
Thinking of this, Xia Qing's eyes narrowed a dangerous arc, and a cold black light flowed on the blade......
Obviously, he wanted to use his strength to slap Lin Qiubai in the face.
"You dare to underestimate me? I can have a king-level mid-grade mystical weapon, which is a symbol of strength.
And what kind of background do you have from Beiliangzhou? With the broken gun in your hand?"
Hearing this, Lin Qiubai was neither happy nor sad, but picked up a spear and stood quietly in the void.
The silver spear body quickly climbed a layer of rich blood.
The power of terror spread rapidly.
The momentum condensed for a moment, and Lin Qiubai's figure disappeared in place.
In the next moment, the gun came out like a dragon. A blood-colored python bit towards Xia Qing.
Xia Qing's face was slightly solemn, and the blood-colored spear brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Even when he fought against the disciples of the Holy Sect, he had never had such a hard time......
However, what is even more infuriating is that Lin Qiubai's expression is relaxed and comfortable, as if he is playing at home.
I didn't take Xia Qing to heart at all.
"Bastard, wait until I defeat you, see if you can be so light again!"
Xia Qing only felt extremely aggrieved, gritted his teeth, raised the king-level mid-grade long sword, the cold black light frantically converged on the tip of the sword, and a little sword light was slowly expanding, brewing a terrifying killing machine.
"Did you use the strongest killing move at the beginning? That is Xia Qing's famous martial art, one sword quenching the cold!
It is said that when Xia Qing and the disciples of the Holy Sect fought fiercely, the disciples of the Holy Sect were almost defeated by this move!"
When they heard this, everyone was shocked.
I didn't expect that as soon as I started, I fought so dangerously, and I didn't even have a simple temptation.
At this moment, they really realized Lin Qiubai's strength.
Even Xia Qing, the first young man in the imperial capital, didn't dare to test easily, so he could only attack with all his might!
At the same time that tens of thousands of martial artists were stunned, Lin Qiubai's blood spear collided fiercely with the cold long sword, and a brilliant vitality storm raged outward from the center of the collision.
Feeling the horror of that vitality storm, tens of thousands of warriors retreated one after another.
Avoid the Vitality Storm that doesn't have long eyes.
And where they had stood, the floor had been splattered by the Vitality Storm with holes the size of their thumbs, and they were bottomless......
"I'm afraid the aftermath of the collision between the two will have to seriously injure me......"
Someone sighed, although it is the same Yuan Dan realm, this gap is simply desperate.
"At this moment, can you still calm down the clouds?"
Xia Qing hadn't understood the situation yet.
However, Lin Qiubai didn't blame Xia Qing, after all, his later move was too terrifying, and ordinary martial artists didn't expect it.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Qiubai's eyes condensed slightly, and six hundred blood-colored spears suddenly appeared in the void, just like an ambush soldier who heard the wine cup fall to the ground in the Hongmeng banquet, and jumped out in an instant, besieging Xia Qing heavily.
"What?"
Xia Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his palpitating gaze fell on the dense blood spears around him.
Every bloody spear made him feel like a stab in the back.
His breathing grew rapid, his hand holding the sword began to tremble, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"This ......"
Xia Qing's hands were trembling, he could cut through one of the attacks, but the attacks from the other three would also instantly smash on him, making him lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.
It's a dead end, and it can't be solved.
Unless Xia Qing is now at the middle level of the Yuan Dan Realm.
However, Xia Qing is not.
His face flushed with embarrassment, and he put the long sword in his hand back into its sheath.
This move is equivalent to giving up resistance.
Seeing this, Lin Qiubai casually waved a blood gun and slapped Xia Qing more than 30 meters away.
The remaining 600 blood guns all crashed into the ground.
Seeing this, Li Qu, the triple martial artist of the Creation Realm, broke out in a cold sweat.
If this move is bombarded, the onlookers will be affected, and it will hurt the muscles and bones for a hundred days!
Li Qu didn't have time to think too much.
His hands moved, forming a huge shield, and his figure flashed, and he was holding the shield in front of the Blood Battle Prison.
However, even so, the shield was blasted out of a few cracks.
Immediately after, tens of thousands of warriors clearly saw that several cracks in the shield were slowly expanding...... Then, in this collision, it gradually annihilated.
Xia Qing, who was standing in front of the chariot, witnessed this scene, as if he had been hit hard, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his head was blank.
The hearts of the onlookers also twitched fiercely.
The Holy Dragon Guard's signature king-level inferior martial arts, if they are urged by the triple martial artists of the Creation Realm, even if they are at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm, they can't be easily destroyed, right?
However, in front of Lin Qiubai, he looked pale and powerless......
At this moment, a question surfaced in the hearts of all the martial artists.
That is, how strong is Lin Qiubai's real strength? !
When he defeated Xia Qing in one move, perhaps, he didn't show his true strength, right?
However, Lin Qiubai did not give them a chance to see.
He put away his spear and waved his robe.
"Today's battle is over. ”
With that, he turned and walked into the restaurant. In his eyes, martial artists of the same age are no longer the slightest bit challenging.
It's boring.
Xia Qing, who was defeated, looked at Lin Qiubai's hateful expression that didn't take this matter to heart, and couldn't help but be angry.
Anyway, he is also the youngest in the imperial capital, is it not worth showing off to be able to defeat him?
However, Lin Qiubai didn't react at all!
"Damn! the first time to be so despised!"
Xia Qing was so angry that he slammed the golden chariot with his fist, and the indestructible crossbar was dented by him.
……
The most anticipated battle came to an end.
Everyone was still unsatisfied, but they didn't expect the much-anticipated pinnacle battle to end so childishly.
There was no step-by-step process, and the winner was divided in an instant......
This kind of battle progress was difficult for them to accept for a while.
It was the last action of the Creation Realm that made them excited.
However, after returning to their lodgings, the group of warriors sat cross-legged on the bed.
The brief picture of Lin Qiubai's defeat of Xia Qing suddenly appeared.
This group of warriors couldn't help but shake their hearts, as if they were enchanted, their blood was boiling, and they couldn't even suppress the vitality in their bodies.
These warriors who deeply felt the battle. It was on this night that the bottleneck was inexplicably broken.
The sky above the imperial capital was tumbling and boiling in an instant. It's like 10,000 brontosaurs.
Many of the big people felt the change, and they all plundered the tallest buildings in the capital of God, looking at the sky with a look of surprise.
"What is the reason for this?"
"I don't know, but it's weird. It seems that there are more than 30,000 martial artists above the Yuan Dan realm breaking through at the same time. ”