Chapter 952: Yi Jin Jing VS Hun Tian Bao Jian

The city lord once again urged the Gu Blood Sky Skill, and the blood-colored aura around his body was more condensed than that of Shicai, but although this red blood qi was greatly powerful, it also looked more terrifying, and it was not at all as vigorous as the god-level exercise of the Heavenly Treasure Jian, but it was more like an evil sect exercise, which was the reason why the city lord could not refine it.

Even the blood firmament has left hidden dangers for the city lord himself, but no one knows about it except himself.

I saw that the city lord stretched out his palms flat, and condensed the water vapor in the air, and soon, a thin layer of ice had condensed.

In a moment, the city lord's arms had condensed into two icicles, blood red and crystalline, very weird.

The city lord didn't wait for Wu Qizhe to see the strangeness in his moves, and took the initiative to attack.

Wu Qizhe repeated his old trick, his left fist met the icicle, and his right fist flew out of his hand.

The city lord sneered in his heart, you can only use this kind of move once, if I am hit by you, am I not stupid than an idiot, and when I think about it, another icicle has already met the black aura.

The city lord's left hand icicle fought hard with Wu Qizhe, and suddenly shattered into countless broken ice, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting Wu Qizhe.

After blocking the qi with his right hand, he also turned into countless broken ice, and shot at Wu Qizhe with a wave of his arm.

Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry, the power of the Ten Mountains erupted violently, the golden light flame was high, and those ice arrows were directly melted by the high temperature before they could hit him.

The arrow had to be fired, even if Wu Qizhe solved the broken ice, the city lord could only hit the opponent in one go.

The city lord attacked with both palms, Wu Qizhe hurriedly met the attack, was forced to retreat constantly, and was even pushed into the wall.

Wu Qizhe sneered, he deliberately gave the city lord a little sweetness, so that he could lose all his money when he was most proud.

There was a large group of maids in the room scrambling to escape, and there was a large bath not far away, which was obviously a place for the lord to usually enjoy.

Suzaku and Xiuwei then rushed into the room, followed by Canglong Baihu and the others.

Seeing that Wu Qizhe had fallen into disadvantage, Canglong and White Tiger had a gloating smile on his face, the only pity was that this kid didn't give a little bit of strength, and he and the city lord were both defeated.

Suzaku and Xiuwei, two women who were bent on Wu Qizhe, couldn't help but change color when they saw him fall into disadvantage.

The city lord gained the upper hand and regrouped his strength, preparing to defeat Wu Qizhe completely.

Halfway through his luck, he suddenly felt unbearable pain in his heart, and his heart suddenly attacked.

The city lord thought twice and said, "The old man is giving you one last chance. He pointed to Xiuwei and said, "You give me that baby, you are still my son-in-law, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the situation and letting you die without a body." ”

Canglong and White Tiger were shocked when they heard it, you must not agree, why do you have to fight with the city lord to lose both.

Xiuwei's expression remained unchanged at all, because she knew that Qizhe would never give herself to others.

"I have already said that unless I die, no one can separate me from Xiuxiu." Wu Qizhe looked at Suzaku: "As for Suzaku, after this battle, I will take Suzaku out of Ethereal City, and you don't have to worry about our affairs." ”

"Okay, well, not only do you not give the old man face, but you also want to kidnap the old man's daughter, the old man has to kill you today." By now, the city lord has already been angry.

He doesn't care about Wu Qizhe's identity, the down-and-out Wang Sun is nothing in his eyes.

When Suzaku heard that Wu Qizhe was going to take her away, her heart was filled with sweetness, she always cared about herself, and after thinking about it, it was better to leave, so as not to face her father.

The city lord went all out to bring out the highest level of the blood firmament's mental method.

"Howl"

The city lord looked up to the sky and roared, the blood firmament heart method continued to improve, and the blood-red talisman aura in a radius emitted a majestic and dazzling red light, reflecting the bath hall on the side, which was as red as blood.

Wu Qizhe was not nervous, not even the slightest fear, although the city lord's skills pushed the valley to the peak, he still did not break through the A+ strength rating.

In the original comics, the only ones whose strength really reached the level of gods should be Ji Fa and King Su, and they are not real gods, at most they can be regarded as demigods.

Of course, most of the gods in the legend of the Son of Heaven are mixed with water.

It's like the Emperor of Heaven is also accompanied by a monkey, the title is called the Great Sage, which is obviously shaped by the Monkey King Sun Wukong, but the strength is 108,000 miles away from the real Sun Dasheng, and his martial arts are mediocre, and even a mortal martial arts master can't beat it.

Therefore, although there are various immortals in the legend of the Son of Heaven, some transcendent mortal masters can kill gods in seconds.

The city lord is undoubtedly a master among the masters, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a god in the world of the legend of the Son of Heaven, except for Ji Fa and King Xuan in the later period, as well as the original Heavenly Demon, Yi Sorrow and other four people, there are really not necessarily his opponents, but this by no means includes Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe's whole body appeared with black true qi, and the golden war patterns on his face jumped directly from two rooms to one.

He hadn't used the power of the Soul Fragment Amplification Yi Jin Sutra before, but at this moment, he used the Soul Fragment to increase the power of the Yi Jin Sutra with a War Paint Skill of the Yi Jin Sutra.

In a moment, the entire large bathhouse was already filled with blood-red qi and black qi, and the two qi forces were competing against each other, regardless of each other, and the qi of the exchange of attacks made the surrounding walls crack one after another.

The top of the bath hall couldn't resist the impact of the two energies, and it burst open directly.

Although the center of the city was shocked, he also knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger now, and he couldn't stop at all, if he stopped, let others still think of him, the city lord.

glanced at the embroidered captain, and besides, how could he let go of the beauty at his fingertips.

Wu Qizhe's palm style swaying looks elegant and vigorous, and the black dragon-shaped energy wraps around his body, like a real dragon shining in the world.

"Roar." The sound of the dragon's roar roared throughout the hall, and the dragon-shaped aura continued to condense, as if it were substance.

The black dragon in Wu Qizhe's palm, as if he had come to life, shuttled around, majestic, and immediately entrenched behind him, opening his teeth and dancing claws, ready to go.

He has remorse, and he has already surpassed the martial arts of the mortal world, even if he wants to kill some of the so-called gods of the Legend of the Son of Heaven.

On the city lord's side, the blood-red energy gradually narrowed, and the momentum was majestic, enough to break the sky and break the earth.

The blood and firmament of the city lord's hands began to deform, the left was like the moon, and the right was like the sun, symbolizing the infinite power of the sun and the moon.

Wu Qizhe rose into the air, and the black dragon followed him like a shadow, intending to be condescending and deliver a killer blow.

"Roar." With a dragon groan, the offensive was launched, and the black dragon swooped down from the air, waving its dragon claws, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Haha, it's in vain, watch the old man beat your black dragon and turn it into a worm." The city lord lifted his luck and waved the blood-colored sun to meet the dragon head coming from the front.

"Boom."

Blatantly collided, the city lord's body trembled even more violently, fortunately he was not defeated by Wu Qizhe's black dragon, but if it wasn't for the city lord's continuous urging skills, this blood-colored aura was only afraid that under the touch of the black dragon, it would burst violently.

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