Chapter 992: The Sword Intent of the Beginner Dacheng!
"Hehe, Chu Qingyun, it seems that God won't help you this time. ”
"If you are a little faster, cheeky, and continue to refuse my challenge, maybe you can still participate in the Eight Halls Freshman Martial Arts in peace. ”
Han Cheng stared at Chu Qingyun and said with a sneer.
"Oh, what if I'm not cheeky?"
Chu Qingyun said with a chuckle, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
This Han Cheng, the ninth-level Martial King, and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Palaces were all hiding and not daring to meet Chu Qingyun during the assessment, but since they broke through the Martial Emperor Realm, they immediately became proud.
Presumably, the strength should be greatly improved.
However, Chu Qingyun didn't care, because when he was promoted to the Martial Emperor Realm, his own strength was also greatly improved, and his self-confidence would not be weaker than Han Cheng.
"If you are not cheeky, then you just wait to be disabled by me, I will beat you to death, in one night, even if there is a sect-level healing pill, it is impossible to fully recover!" Han Cheng said coldly.
Anyway, Chu Qingyun had already responded to the battle, so he didn't have any worries, and simply said his purpose directly.
Han Cheng knew that it would be of great benefit to participate in the Eight Halls Freshman Martial Arts, even if he was eliminated in one round.
Such a benefit, he didn't want Chu Qingyun to get.
However, hearing Han Cheng's words, Chu Qingyun only nodded, "Understood......
"What do you understand?Are you ready to be crippled by me?hahaha......" Han Cheng laughed.
"That's not it, I was thinking about what I was going to do with you, but now I don't have to think about it. Chu Qingyun said.
Hearing this, many people around immediately burst out laughing.
This guy, this is angry and not worth his life.
But Han Cheng looked cold, "Boy, now is not the time for a ninth-level martial king, let you see how powerful my acquired spirit body is!"
Before the words fell, Han Cheng's body quickly turned yellow.
The withered wood spirit body of the day after tomorrow was quickly urged.
Han Cheng suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful aura of silence instantly emanated from his body.
This aura made the ninth-level martial kings around them, who had not yet broken through, all of them couldn't help but take two steps back.
The acquired spirit body, after being promoted to the Martial Emperor Realm, is so powerful!
If it is an ordinary first-level martial emperor, in the face of such an aura, I am afraid that the strength of the innate will be suppressed a lot.
The power of the spirit body made Han Cheng extremely satisfied.
However, he didn't stop there.
"Chu Qingyun, do you know why I have to challenge you this time?"
"Because I have not only broken through the Martial Emperor Realm in the Imperial Road Pool, but also in the Holy Dragon Mountain, the palm intent has also broken through!"
Han Cheng said, his right palm shook.
Suddenly, a powerful palm intent emanated from him, and it was perfect, fused with the aura of his acquired deadwood spirit body.
Advanced Palm!
Suddenly, many people around showed shocked faces.
"Han Cheng's palm has actually advanced to the level, faster than us!"
"If Han Cheng only has the acquired spirit body, maybe, Chu Qingyun can still fight with his sword intent, but now, there is basically no hope......
"And Han Cheng, but he also has the Withering Glory Divine Palm, which is a powerful palm that is almost perfectly compatible with the Deadwood Spirit Body!"
Many ninth-level martial kings around him talked one after another, and there was some sympathy in their eyes when they looked at Chu Qingyun.
At this time, even those few Martial Sect Realms were a little surprised in their hearts.
Han Cheng stepped into the order, which was indeed a bit unexpected for them.
"The acquired spirit body, coupled with the advanced palm, with the withered glory divine palm, with such strength, can you enter the top four in the Eight Halls Freshman Martial Arts?"
"The top four, the top eight, all depend on luck! Every time a newcomer in the third hall fights, isn't it terrifying to be strong, and the Fire Dragon Palace, the Black Dragon Palace, and the White Dragon Hall are not fuel-efficient lamps! ”
"At least with Han Cheng's current strength, there should be some opportunities ......"
Several martial arts realms discussed a few words in a low voice.
Basically, they had already excluded Chu Qingyun and began to discuss how far Han Cheng could go in the Eight Halls Freshman Martial Arts.
Although they looked down on Han Cheng, they had to say that in the Purple Dragon Palace, where talents were withering, what they could count on this time was Han Cheng, the acquired spirit body.
The words of those people around him, Han Cheng naturally listened to them.
This made the smile on his face more and more proud.
"Chu Qingyun, watch me solve you with one move!"
"Dry Glory Divine Palm!"
Han Cheng took the lead and rushed straight to Chu Qingyun.
At the same time, he punched out with one palm, and the yuan power and palm intent converged, and the acquired dead wood spirit body also had a withered yellow power, which converged at the same time.
All the power condensed into a one-meter-diameter, withered yellow palm print, which was pushed out by Han Cheng with one palm and slammed towards Chu Qingyun.
A strange feeling of silence instantly enveloped the entire area.
The Han family's peerless learning, the Dry Glory Divine Palm!
This strange palm technique, Chu Qingyun once saw Han Cheng perform it when he was in the Northern Regions, but at that time, what he could condense was only an illusory palm shadow.
At this time, it has already condensed into a solid palm print.
Obviously, the advancement of palm intention has greatly improved his attainments in this palm technique.
"Hmph, Chu Qingyun, if you have the ability, you can break my withered glory divine palm again!" Han Cheng snorted coldly.
For that time in the Northern Regions, he was still very obsessed.
"Heh, since you said so, then I'll do what you want. ”
"Last time, I only used one sword to break your palm in the Northern Regions, and this time, one sword is still enough. ”
Chu Qingyun said, his heart moved, and the black-manged restrained emperor-level divine sword was taken out by him and held it in his hand.
"Don't be ashamed, give me death!"
Speaking of the last time, Han Cheng's expression suddenly turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and more power was integrated into the palm print in front of him, which made the breath of the palm print improve a lot.
At this time, Han Cheng's Yuan Force, Palm Intent, and Spirit Body were all greatly improved compared to when they were in the Northern Regions.
And the fusion of the three has made this withered glory god palm, and it has been greatly improved.
Therefore, Han Cheng is confident that this palm will directly abolish Chu Qingyun!
The withered yellow giant palm was already less than ten meters away from Chu Qingyun.
With the degree of Han Cheng, such a distance is almost instantaneous.
However, at this moment, Chu Qingyun's body suddenly had an incomparably powerful sword intent, which burst out in an instant.
The powerful sword intent soared into the sky, sweeping away all the silence and gloom caused by the withering glory divine palm around the vicinity.
Everyone, they can't help but breathe.
In front of him, it seemed that a sword shadow rose into the sky.
Is that...... The sword intent of the Beginner Dacheng!