Chapter 968: Serial Martial Arts

Everyone saw that the true qi slammed into Wen Qingye's body, tearing his clothes apart directly, and falling on top of his body, like an egg hitting a stone.

"Such a strong body, not afraid of the impact of true qi?"

"Wen Qingye really has two brushes, such a strong body, almost no one in the Four Domains can compare with it"

.......

Li Yan saw Cui Hao struggling to support Huo Li's men, and she was also a little anxious in her heart, so she rushed towards Huo Li with a clear shout.

Wow!

Li Yan suddenly appeared in front of a figure directly in front of her, first frowned, then her lips rose, and a sneer appeared, "It's just you, you still want to stop me?"

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded seriously and said, "That's right."

Li Yan looked at Zhang Xiaoyun coldly and said, "Get out, or die!"

"No!" Zhang Xiaoyun shook his head.

"Okay, then die"

After Li Yan finished speaking, a small short sword in his hand stabbed towards Zhang Xiaoyun.

Red vitality suddenly appeared around Zhang Xiaoyun's body, vibrating, and her toes lightly pointed forward.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Everyone present felt this way, and that Xiaoyun suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight like a wind, and could only catch a few wisps of breath to judge where she was.

Li Yan was also shocked, and then stabbed directly forward.

Boom!

The piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, and at the place where the battle was blowing, a fiery red vitality roared out and rushed towards Li Yan's body.

This is exactly the power of the way of Tianyan.

Of course, it is not only the way of Tianyan, but also the body method of Zhang Xiaoyun, which is the Lingyun fluttering feather of the Phoenix Bird clan, moving to the fragrance of the sky, and the body of Lingyun Weiran.

These martial arts, as well as many secret methods, are all cultivated to the point of getting rid of the mortal tribulation, and the Taixu Tribulation gradually appeared in her mind, and in such a short period of time, Zhang Xiaoyun didn't even learn the skin.

Not only could Li Yan not be able to keep up with Zhang Xiaoyun's weirdness, but even the terrifying flame also made her feel extremely tricky, and besides, she had just gone through a big battle and consumed a lot.

But Li Yan is a master of the Three Tribulations after all, and the true qi in his hands is not comparable to Zhang Xiaoyun at all, and soon, he turned his disadvantage into an advantage.

Zhang Xiaoyun's Tianyan Dao is extremely strong, and with that weird Lingyun Weiran body, it is difficult for Li Yan to defeat Zhang Xiaoyun for a while.

Cui Hao glanced at Wen Qingye with cold eyes, and said: "Cat and mouse, if the mouse doesn't struggle, then it's not interesting at all, the more you struggle, the more interesting it is."

After speaking, his palm flipped over, as if a volcano suddenly exploded at this time, and a terrifying true qi rushed to the sky, and this piece of sky became riotous at this time, faintly, there were countless true qi condensed in the sky.

Cui Hao's body stood in the air, looking down at Wen Qingye condescendingly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and the kind of strong true qi oppression made many of the strong people present change color slightly.

This level of true qi is so deep that it has vaguely reached the peak of the Feather Tribulation.

You know, there are only a few people in the room who have reached this point.

The majestic true qi raged in the sky like a storm, Cui Hao shook his palm, and the surrounding true qi vibrated out, forming a huge wave like a roar towards Wen Qingye.

"Tian Yuan Nine Palms! Devouring Spirit!"

When many strong people saw the roaring wave, their scalps were slightly numb, obviously aware of the astonishing attack of Cui Hao.

This simply doesn't give Wen Qingye the slightest way to live, as soon as he makes a move, he will use the strength of the Feather Tribulation to the fullest, and isn't this Spirit Devouring the starting style of Tian Yuan's Nine Palms Serial Martial Arts?

Wen Qingye, I'm afraid that this time I will die.

Cui Hao's eyes were cold, as if a god was looking down on all beings, and his body followed the palm print, and bombarded Wen Qingye heavily, obviously there was a follow-up to this move.

"Serial martial arts?"

A cold light appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes, and then he stomped on the soles of his feet, and the earth trembled violently, and the surrounding vitality continued to gather as if it had exploded.

At the same time, his body rose into the air, and the huge waves of vitality behind him seemed to be ten thousand feet high, as if the heavens and the earth were blocked, and Wen Qingye stepped on the huge waves, like a god, and the power was terrifying.

"The first style of the Heavenly Screaming Emperor Fist!

Wen Qingye's lips opened slightly, and an indifferent voice came out of his throat, constantly echoing in the dark night, resounding in everyone's ears.

The monstrous waves surged towards the front with Wen Qingye's palm, and the whole sky seemed to have turned into a vast ocean, rippling with ripples.

With this punch, Wen Qingye showed ten percent of his strength, and basically applied all the laws.

Rumble!

The purple-gold wave of vitality swept away, and then that huge fist seemed to burst out of the huge wave and rushed towards the wave of true qi in front of it.

Bang

Two huge waves crossed the sky, and finally collided violently in the air, and at the moment of impact, the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

All the vitality in the heaven and earth is frantically rushing in all directions, and the wave that has been set off is that ordinary martial artists at the peak of the life and death realm will be wiped out in an instant.

"Take me one more move! Tianyuan Nine Palms! Gather Spirits!"

Cui Hao shouted, his palm spread out suddenly, and the surrounding true qi gathered again, and then slapped his palm towards Wen Qingye, where the true qi rushed, it was like a wave of three stacked heads, one move after another, and the momentum was also stronger.

I could only see that countless True Qi converged, forming a huge palm print.

"Serial martial arts, I will too!"

Wen Qingye was still indifferent, looking ahead with a heart like water, letting the breeze blow on his face, silent.

"Heavenly Howling Emperor Fist!

In the midst of the waves, a huge wave surged.

Wen Qingye stretched out his fist and blasted towards the front, and in an instant, a huge crack seemed to appear in the sky, and a huge fist mark pressed down on the palm mark like a mountain and a mountain.

Originally, that day Xiaohuang Fist had four moves, these four moves were serial martial arts, one move after another, if Wen Qingye's vitality was enough, the strength was enough, and the four moves continued to be unleashed, and the power was really earth-shattering.

"Wen Qingye even knows a series of martial arts!?"

Cui Hao saw Wen Qingye's palm move, and his heart suddenly shook wildly, the power of this serial martial arts was much more powerful than his Tianyuan Nine Palms, how could he not be surprised.

Rumble!

A punch and a palm slammed together without hesitation.

The next moment, heaven and earth instantly became calm.

Everything was quiet, and there was no sound.

I don't know how long it took, but a muffled sound rushed away, and then the Yuan Qi storm spread wildly around.

Suddenly, the Yuan Qi storm swarmed by, and the surrounding trees and boulders turned into powder in an instant.

Tomorrow is the plot of the fairy world, the new story, more exciting than the story of the four domains, and more bloody, so stay tuned.

(End of chapter)

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