Chapter 10: Martial Soul (New Book Collection)
Now that the two have fought together, Zhang Heng's cultivation has also been completely exposed to Qin Shou's eyes, things have developed to this point, and Zhang Heng also thinks that there is no need to disguise.
I saw Zhang Heng smile softly, looked at Qin Shou and said lightly: "Your Excellency, as the young master of the Hundred Battles Alliance, actually did such an insulting thing in broad daylight, if this is spread, isn't it okay?"
"It's better to give the young league master a few thin noodles today, how is the matter at this point?"
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, Qin Shou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, kid." Give you a few thin noodles, and you don't pee and look in the mirror, what are you! Since you know that I am the young alliance leader of the Hundred Battles Alliance, are you sure you still have to meddle in your affairs?"
"Hey, I'm a person, that's it, I can't see a beautiful woman wronged in front of me. Now that I've already made a move, of course I'm going to get to the end. Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders and said fearlessly.
"Okay, yes, very much! Since you are so ignorant, then I will let you bury your bones here today!"
As soon as the happy voice fell, a majestic spiritual power continued to emanate from Qin Shou's body. I saw Qin Shou roaring angrily: "Thunder Fist!
Immediately after, Qin Shou raised his fists high. The wind suddenly blew violently, and the sky, which had been clear sky, suddenly lightning and thunder.
"Wow~"
Lightning with a terrifying aura fell from the sky and landed on Qin Shou's fists, and a devastating aura filled the entire dense forest. Feeling the coercion coming from Qin Shou's body, Zhang Heng's face instantly became solemn.
"Ben Thunder Fist? Looking at the posture, at least it is also a Xuan-level intermediate or even Xuan-level high-level martial art. This is overkill!"
Zhang Heng couldn't help but think in his heart. The strongest martial arts he has mastered now is only the low-level Fire Flame Fist. Compared to the martial arts displayed by Qin Shou, there was a world of difference between the two.
At this time, Qin Shou stood proudly with a thunderbolt in his hand, looking at Zhang Heng with a sneer on his face like a thunder god. On the other hand, Zhang Heng, in addition to being dignified, also had a touch of excitement on his face. Being able to fight against the strong is something that makes Zhang Heng very excited.
"Haha, okay! Then today, let's go all out and have a good fight!" Zhang Heng said in high spirits, and immediately began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. It's just that as soon as the exercises were running, Zhang Heng's brows couldn't help frowning together.
"Hmph, boy. Do you feel that you can't mobilize the spiritual power in your body? I forgot to tell you, in addition to cultivating to be a high strength, I also have another great ability, and that is to use poison! ”
Qin Shou said with a cold face. It turned out that in the previous confrontation with Zhang Heng, although he did not occupy an absolute advantage, the moment the two came into contact, Zhang Heng fell into his trap. The Huagong Powder attached to his fist was sucked into Zhang Heng's body through the spread of the air.
"Despicable!"
Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.
"Hahaha, become the king and defeat the king! No matter who you are, you will not escape death today!"
As soon as the words fell, Qin Shou suddenly threw a heaven-shattering punch towards Zhang Heng. The powerful power of thunder enveloped Zhang Heng like a tide. Zhang Heng, whose figure had begun to become shaky, was full of unwillingness.
At this moment of life and death, Zhang Heng's eyes appeared in front of his only longing in his heart, the figure of his father Zhang Chen.
In order to be able to step into the martial arts, his father broke into the Jedi to find a miracle medicine for himself, but he didn't come back, Zhang Heng remembered that at that time, he was just a four-year-old child. Because of the disappearance of his father, in the past ten years, Zhang Heng has been deeply excluded by the Zhang family. In order to be able to find his father, Zhang Heng practiced day and night, and finally opened up his meridians and stepped into the martial arts, all of which were supported by the belief in his heart. And that faith is his father.
"No! I can't die here, I have to go to my missing father! I can't die here!"
"Ahh
In the thunder curtain, Zhang Heng's fierce voice continued to come out. Immediately afterwards, a scene that frightened Qin Shou happened.
I saw that in the thunder curtain, a cloud of black gas continued to rise, forming a bottomless black hole behind Zhang Heng. A powerful suction force burst out in an instant, and in Qin Shou's frightened eyes, he endlessly absorbed his thunder power.
As the power of thunder continued to be absorbed, a faint light loomed in the black hole. At this time, Zhang Heng is also undergoing amazing changes.
As the black hole absorbed the power of thunder and continued to transform, Zhang Heng, as the master of the martial soul, also received great benefits. At this time, in Zhang Heng's body, a spiritual power mixed with the power of thunder continued to erode the bones of his whole body, and a majestic spiritual power gushed out from his dantian like a churning dragon.
At this time, Qin Shou was also able to come back to his senses under this powerful spiritual power. Feeling the threatening momentum emanating from Zhang Heng's body, Qin Shou suddenly became extremely vicious. At the same time, Qin Shou once again struck a bombardment blow towards Zhang Heng.
"Boy, give me death!"
The power of this punch was several times more powerful than just now. Under the power of Qin Shou's punch, everything that was visible to the naked eye around him was destroyed, and the entire earth began to tremble.
But what Qin Shou didn't expect was that before his sky-shaking power could get close to Zhang Heng five feet in front of him, it was instantly diluted by the black hole behind him.
Immediately after, I saw a cold light flash out like lightning in the black hole behind Zhang Heng, galloping towards Qin Shou's location.
Poof.
A mist of blood rose. Qin Shou slowly lowered his head in astonishment and looked at his chest. An exaggerated bloody hole slowly appeared in the eyes. Looking at the blood hole in his chest, Qin Shou's body trembled continuously, and he slowly turned around. What caught my eye was a long sword that was pitch black and exuded black aura.
And in the blink of an eye, the black long sword instantly turned invisible and disappeared into Qin Shou's eyes.
Burst.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qin Shou's mouth, Qin Shou turned around again and looked at Zhang Heng, who was unconscious on the ground opposite, and muttered, "For... Why is this happening?"
As soon as the words fell, Qin Shou's body fell to the ground with a bang. After two convulsions, there was no movement. And after Qin Shou died, the black hole suspended behind Zhang Heng was also replaced by a burst of black mist and returned to Zhang Heng's body.
A big war has come to an end. Practicing the Nine Heavens of the Physical Realm, Qin Shou, the master of the Hundred Battles Alliance Young Alliance, who has a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, is buried here.