Chapter 1682: The Gray Demon Imperishable Holy Body
High in the air.
Chu Qingyun and Feng Qing fought fiercely.
Fengqing's hands were covered in a dark gray light, and every swing of the wind could set off a palpitating power.
And Chu Qingyun's long sword was also wrapped in dazzling sword light, which always condensed extremely powerful power.
The dazzling long sword and the dark gray palm collided one after another.
Every touch.
will burst out with terrifying power and surging out in all directions around it.
The people around them were constantly backing away, avoiding the area where the two were fighting.
The two of them in the battle are too strong, even if it is just the aftermath, they have the power to hurt them.
And the way Chu Qingyun and the two fought made them even more pale.
Chu Qingyun and Feng Qing both compressed and condensed the power of the palm and sword techniques to the extreme, clinging to the palms and long swords.
Such a battle, one palm against one sword.
It seems to be very plain, and there are no too flashy moves.
But the danger is very great.
If you don't pay attention to it, if you are really hit on your body, in an instant, an extremely terrifying force will explode directly.
Casualties are expected at every turn!
Those who dare to do this are either very confident in their own strength, or they have the confidence to rely on.
The faces of the people around him became very frightened.
"Not only did he block the previous move, but now, he is even tied in such a fight!"
"That ninth-level Martial Sect, his strength is so terrifying, he can easily sweep all of us, and he is on par with Zhao Tingchuan!"
"That's Fengqing, unexpectedly, I can't take a seventh-level martial sect ......"
Whether it was those people in Long Ting, or Feng Hao and the four of them, they all felt dry at this time, and their hearts were shocked.
But those people in Longting, while shocked, still had some surprises and expectations in their hearts.
Because if Chu Qingyun could win, then they wouldn't have to, and the storage ring would have been snatched away by those people of the Wind Clan.
Higher place.
In the clouds that were disturbed, the old man with messy beard and hair was also shocked at this time, "Although that kid from Fengqing hasn't used all his strength yet, that kid from the Dragon Court is only a seventh-level martial sect, when did such a powerful kid appear in the Dragon Court, and he also covered his appearance and aura......"
Everyone was shocked.
Although Chu Qingyun and Fengqing are only tied now.
But the question is:
Chu Qingyun is still only a seventh-level martial sect now, but Fengqing is already the top ninth-level martial sect in the martial sect realm.
The potential is completely different.
Doesn't this mean that after Chu Qingyun is promoted to the ninth-level Martial Sect, he will be able to easily defeat Fengqing?
Think of it.
Several people of the Wind Clan, including the old guy in the clouds above, couldn't help it in their hearts, and they felt a little uncomfortable.
Feng Qing is one of the top martial arts realms of their White Tiger Emperor Clan.
And the heart is even more unpleasant.
Apparently it's Feng Qing himself.
"Damn, how could a mere seventh-level martial sect be so strong!"
Feng Qing couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The strength he had now burst out with was even enough to defeat most of the ninth-level martial sects in their White Tiger Emperor Domain.
But there is no way to take Chu Qingyun!
Rumble!
The palms and the long sword collided blatantly again.
The accumulated power is too great.
Chu Qingyun and Feng Qing couldn't help but snort, and then retreated backwards at the same time.
"It's not that easy to snatch my storage ring!"
Chu Qingyun said coldly.
But his face under the mask was very dignified.
This Fengqing was definitely the strongest Martial Sect Realm he had ever seen.
Compared to the one he defeated when he was in the Purple Dragon Hall before, He Yuanjia, who had an innate holy body, was much stronger!
"Hmph, it's just a seventh-level martial sect, but it's just a little bit of strength, and you dare to speak out in front of me!"
Feng Qing snorted lightly, and his face was even more gloomy.
Others may not see it.
But he himself understood that in the previous battle with Chu Qingyun, he actually fell behind a little.
It's just that his martial arts are strong, and he didn't retreat.
Feng Qing's body gradually released a strange aura, and wisps of gray air also emerged.
A moment later.
Rumble!
A majestic dark gray light, like a raging storm, burst out violently from Feng Qing's body.
A strange aura swept the audience in an instant.
And Feng Qing's own body, in that dark gray light, quickly underwent a great change.
His figure was much taller, more slender and elongated, his body turned a faint gray, his eyes flashed with a bright gray light, and his hands became even more skeletal and bone-rising, as if he had condensed extremely terrifying power.
The gray glow gradually dissipated.
At this time, Fengqing's body was full of dark gray air currents, full of a strange and powerful feeling.
This is...
Innate Holy Communion!
The Grey Demon Imperishable Holy Body!
"It's already so strong, there is even an innate holy body!"
"It's miserable!"
"Innate Eucharist...... It's over!"
In the hearts of those people in the Dragon Court, some of the hopes that had just been born were directly shattered in an instant under this Heavenly Demon Immortal Holy Body.
It was a close fight before.
Now that Fengqing is there, there is another innate holy body, what else can Chu Qingyun do to fight!?
"A mere seventh-level martial sect actually forced out the innate holy body of the Fengqing Boss......
Feng Hao's face changed.
He knew that Feng Qing was a very proud person, and against a seventh-level martial sect, if he was not forced to do so, he would definitely not use the Innate Holy Body.
And the seventh-level Martial Sect woman of the Wind Clan, her eyes showed a look of fanaticism, "The Wind Boss has an innate holy body, and he can definitely defeat that person easily!"
The Innate Holy Body is comparable to an eighth-order martial soul.
Even in the powerful imperial clan, it is a very rare physique.
"It's ...... to be like this"
In the clouds above, the old guy of the Wind Clan couldn't help but shake his head.
But he moved his doubtful gaze to Chu Qingyun's body, "I always feel that this kid is a little wrong......"
Powerful momentum, shocking the audience.
Feng Qing's eyes, which had turned pure gray and had no pupils, stared at Chu Qingyun even more.
"Damn boy, force me to use the Holy Sacrament, even if you hand over the storage ring now, it will be too late!"
Fengqing gritted his teeth and said.
was forced to this level by a seventh-level martial sect in the Dragon Court.
If this is transmitted back to the White Tiger Emperor Domain, it will definitely be a big blow to Feng Qing's reputation, and he will be mocked by several of his opponents.
Under the secret hatred in my heart.
Fengqing prepared this time, and he wanted to teach Chu Qingyun a hard lesson.
But Chu Qingyun slashed his sword and said in a deep voice: "It's just the Holy Body, if you want me to hand over the storage ring, I'm afraid it's too early!"
The Innate Eucharist is indeed very strong.
But Chu Qingyun wouldn't either, so he was scared!
(End of chapter)