Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Golden Pill
Zhao Tianqiu and Zhou Hao stood on the giant tree, the two confronted each other in the air, and the battle was about to break out.
Zhao Tianqiu showed a cruel smile on his face: "Stinky boy, you really know how to pick a place, this place is good, remote enough, as long as I kill you and take away your Dao Law, I can climb to a higher level." ”
Zhou Hao didn't have the slightest fear, the long sword was in his hand, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath at this moment: "Zhao Tianqiu, today I want you to know, what is called a sword out of the sheath, you will see blood!"
Zhao Tianqiu sneered, and the whole person turned into a king in the fire, and the big tree under his feet was directly vaporized and burned by this fierce flame: "Yes, I'll let you see the true power of the Jindan period monk to fight with all his might." ”
Suddenly, dozens of fireballs appeared behind Zhao Tianqiu, each blazing fireball contained violent power, and it was bound to burn all the enemies of him.
Zhou Hao used all his strength to prepare for Zhao Tianqiu's attack.
Zhao Tianqiu stretched out his hand and pointed, dozens of fireballs behind him shot out, some of the fireballs directly blew up the surrounding trees in an instant, and Zhou Hao kept wielding the Changhong Sword, and the sharp sword qi split the fireball into two, falling behind him and rolling up a huge wave of fire.
From the sky, the two of them were surrounded by blazing flames for hundreds of meters, the fire ruthlessly engulfed this ancient forest, and the smoke and dust mixed with flames rushed into the sky, like a sea of purgatory.
After Zhou Hao slashed the fireball, he unceremoniously rushed towards Zhao Tianqiu, his sword qi move was fatal, constantly attacking the latter's weakness, and the latter could only passively attack.
However, neither had anything to do with anyone, and the two sides reached a stalemate.
Zhao Tianqiu, who was beaten out of flames, shouted, and a blazing fire aura erupted all over his body, Zhou Hao only felt that he was about to be burned, and he had no choice but to retreat.
After Zhao Tianqiu forced Zhou Hao back with one move, he rushed over unceremoniously, and the sky was overwhelmingly pressed by the fire palms, and the earth continued to sound with explosions, igniting the plant remains that had been burned to ashes again.
Zhou Hao's face was also blackened and yellow because of the smoke and dust, if he hadn't used the sword qi to possess him in time, I am afraid that his hair would have been swallowed up by this fire: "It's so powerful, is this the power of the Jindan stage monk to open his fire!"
Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Hao to admit defeat, so he hurriedly sacrificed the Luoying sword technique, and attacked Zhao Tianqiu with the sword blade in the sky.
Zhao Tianqiu saw the sword blade attacking, and once again swung out a series of fire palms, the fire palms and sword qi met, both of them were annihilated, and the earth was blown into potholes.
After Zhao Tianqiu defeated the attacking sword qi, he looked at the sea of fire and found that there was no figure in front of him, and immediately looked behind him, only to see that Zhou Hao's Changhong sword had already been raised above his head, and he was about to slash down with a sword.
Zhao Tianqiu immediately sacrificed a talisman seal, which was an earth-attribute defensive talisman seal, and instantly formed a defensive wall around it, the fire attribute aura attack was more than enough but the defense was insufficient, once it was close to someone, it was very dangerous, so Zhao Tianqiu carried this defensive talisman that only a Jindan period monk could condense.
Zhou Hao looked at the earthy yellow defensive shield rising around Zhao Tianqiu, and wondered: "What is this thing?"
However, Zhou Hao did not underestimate this earthy yellow defensive cover, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and he still controlled the Changhong Sword to slash down, and the violent sword qi continued to wash this defensive cover, blowing this defensive cover like a candle in the wind.
However, the furious sword qi was still constantly unloaded to both sides, scraping a long furrow on the ground, directly splitting the wall of fire behind Zhao Tianqiu into two.
Zhou Hao looked at the hard defensive cover, secretly cursed the thick turtle shell, and then retreated to the side, quietly looking at Zhao Tianqiu who was hiding in the turtle shell.
Zhao Tianqiu looked at Zhou Hao, who was standing not far away, and sneered: "Stinky boy, if you have any tricks, I'll take it!"
Zhou Hao snorted coldly and said angrily: "Old horseman, don't hide in the turtle shell if you have the ability!"
Zhao Tianqiu sneered, and wrapped his hands around his chest: "Stinky boy rarely uses the radical method there, this trick is useless to me, but I really appreciate you, you can withstand so many attacks from me and be able to match me, as a foundation building monk, you are proud enough!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Tianqiu's words changed: "However, you are only a foundation building monk, I believe that the attack just now has consumed most of your strength, as long as you can consume most of your spiritual power, you will be slaughtered by me at that time." ”
Zhou Hao's momentum soared again, and the Changhong Sword let out a slight sword roar: "Yes, but you can't wait for that time, because today you will die at my hands!"
Zhao Tianqiu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Ahaha, this is the best joke I've ever heard, tell you stinky boy, if you weren't afraid of burning the Dao, you would have been turned into ashes by me a long time ago, where can you make a big fuss here, the huge gap between the Jindan period and the foundation building period is not something that the subtlety of martial arts can make up for at all." ”
Zhou Hao's eyes became colder and colder, the Changhong Sword kept hissing, the blade on the sword became more and more obvious, and there was a way of brilliance: "Is it?
As soon as the words fell, the Changhong Sword seemed to double in size out of thin air, but that was the result of the almost materialization of the sword qi, and the two qi seas in Zhou Hao's body operated at the same time, and the second vein of Ren Du appeared again.
Zhao Tianqiu looked at the destructive power that was gradually condensed in the Changhong Sword, and raised his eyebrows: "How is this possible, how can a foundation building monk have such a strong deterrent power, I would actually be afraid?"
At this moment, Zhao Tianqiu once again recalled the threat he faced when he was a foundation monk, it was an even more powerful monk, and it threatened his life from the root.
Zhao Tianqiu couldn't help but take two steps back, his face was full of disbelief, because this feeling was extremely ridiculous, the crushing of the foundation building monks by the Jindan period monks was common knowledge in the monk world, whether it was attribute attacks or more abundant spiritual power attacks, or the release of spiritual sense, etc., the foundation building monks were difficult to match, and it could be said that they were all-round disadvantages.
But today, Zhao Tianqiu actually smelled danger from a foundation building monk, and I am afraid that no one will believe it.
Zhou Hao operated his strength according to the foundation building chapter of the triple kill and the Great Zhou Tian Vientiane Sword Technique, the two atmospheric seas operated at the same time, the sword qi of the Changhong Sword expanded again, and the wall of fire behind him gradually split into two halves because it could not bear it, giving way to a passage.
Zhao Tianqiu didn't dare to hold it up, urged the strength of his whole body, and once again formed a defensive circle composed of flames in the defensive circle, trying his best to resist this strongest attack.
Zhou Hao's hand holding the sword was trembling, because the power condensed on the Changhong Sword was too strong, and his movements were a little stiff: "Zhao Tianqiu, take it!"
The gathering of power was completed, Zhou Hao slashed down with a sword, and a sound of breaking the air sounded on the sword body of Changhong Sword, and before the sword qi arrived, the wall of fire behind Zhao Tianqiu was directly divided into two, and the entire sea of fire gradually had a tendency to extinguish under the suppression of sword qi.
Zhao Tianqiu's eyes were torn apart, and he resisted the powerful momentum before the tsunami came.
A sword blade more than ten meters high appeared on the Changhong Sword, and wherever it passed, whether it was the ground, ashes or air, it was separated, and Zhao Tianqiu, who was standing on the path of the sword qi attack, was directly pressed into the ground by this huge pressure.
Suddenly, Zhao Tianqiu's earthy yellow defense ring flashed, and a trace of cracks began to appear, which made his heart cold, and he regretted it for a while, if he didn't sacrifice the defense circle, he might not become a target, although the defense circle blocked Zhou Hao's one-blow kill, but in turn trapped him.
At this moment, the sword blade had already come to Zhao Tianqiu, and he saw that the defensive shield that was enough to resist the attack of the Jindan monk had not had time to hiss, and it shattered.
The blade shook for a moment, and then continued to move forward, and the defensive wall formed by the sea of fire did not last long, and it was also split in two, revealing Zhao Tianqiu inside.
Zhao Tianqiu looked at the sword blade that arrived in front of him, and used his strongest attack, and hedged with the sword blade.
Bang!
The blade of the sword rolled up huge smoke and dust and rushed backwards, creating a passage, and the giant trees on the path turned into sawdust, forming a clearing that stretched for hundreds of meters.
Zhou Hao's body was weak, because of excessive physical consumption, he needed to rely on the Changhong Sword to support his body at the moment.
Not far from where Zhou Hao was standing, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a figure, it was Zhao Tianqiu.
Zhou Hao saw Zhao Tianqiu looking at him, and his heart was cold: "Isn't this trick able to help him?"
Zhao Tianqiu was covered in blood at the moment, and glanced at Zhou Hao resentfully: "I, Zhao Tianqiu, how could I be defeated at the hands of a foundation building monk!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Tianqiu fell directly to the ground, dying of anger, and the sign on his body was shattered.
In the law enforcement hall of Tianlan Sect, a boy guarding the soul jade slip suddenly heard a sound of shattering, and saw that the jade plate engraved with Zhao Tianqiu was broken and could not be broken anymore.
The boy covered his mouth, rushed out of the law enforcement hall, and rushed towards the main hall of the Tianlan Sect: "The sect master is not good, the elder has fallen, the elder has fallen!"
Zhou Hao came to Zhao Tianqiu's corpse, looked at the latter who was covered in blood, weakness and powerlessness gradually came to his heart, glanced behind him, he felt three powerful breaths rushing behind him, and he used his last strength to rush towards the depths of the Cloud Mountain Range.
Not long after Zhou Hao left, Li Xinlan's figure appeared nearby, and when she saw the place of the great battle covered with forest wreckage, her brows furrowed: "Zhao Tianqiu, if something happens to my junior brother, I want your life!"
Li Xinlan kept looking around, and finally found a corpse that was almost charred among the countless wreckage, and immediately walked up.
When she saw this corpse, Li Xinlan was so shocked that she covered her mouth: "Zhao Tianqiu is actually dead, there are no other corpses here, could it be that it was the junior brother who killed him!"
A smile rose on the corner of Li Xinlan's mouth: "Little junior brother has grown up, it seems that no one needs to worry anymore!"