"This kid's strength ......"

Huo Xu's eyes were also full of horror.

He thought well in advance, and the arrangement was also very clever, it can be said that it is not leaky, not only to kill Chu Qingyun and the others, but also to avoid Huang Fat Man and Ji Xian.

At first, what he was most worried about was whether the five of them could withstand the attack of the yellow fat man.

The second is those two seventh-level martial emperors, don't hurt Ji Xian and them.

But he didn't expect that in the place where he was most assured, it was precisely the problem that went wrong.

Fifteen Earth Emperor Realms, unexpectedly, are not Chu Qingyun's opponents at all!

Even if behind him, there is still a second-level martial emperor Chen Zizhu!

And just when Huo Xu was frightened, two more Earth Emperor Realms fell under Chu Qingyun's sword.

There is an essential gap in strength, it is no longer a quantity, it can be easily made up, such an Earth Emperor Realm, unless it reaches hundreds and thousands, it is difficult to pose a threat to Chu Qingyun.

Huo Xu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He took the blow of the fat man and helped the two eighth-level martial emperors to relieve the siege, and then turned his head to look at the two seventh-level martial emperors, and shouted: "Zhao Bikong, you go to deal with Chu Qingyun and kill him at the cost of everything!"

The Earth King Realm of the Hundred Tiger Hall was not Chu Qingyun's opponent at all.

And the four of them, in the face of Huang Fatzi's fierce attack, they couldn't spare their hands and feet at all, and the only ones they could rely on were those two, and the seventh-level Martial Emperor who was relatively relaxed.

The seventh-level Martial Emperor Zhao Bikong turned his head and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Fifteen Earth Emperor Realms, in a short period of time, seven actually died!

However, he didn't hesitate, and immediately abandoned Nangong Yue in front of him, his body flashed, and he rushed straight to Chu Qingyun.

At this time, Chu Qingyun had already swung his sword and forced the two fifth-level martial emperors into a desperate situation, and was about to kill them.

"Boy, stop me!"

Zhao Bikong roared angrily, and a tall long stick-type martial soul appeared behind him, and a white light flashed in his hand, and a white long stick more than two meters long appeared.

The aura of the seventh-level Martial Emperor completely burst out.

In the face of Chu Qingyun, he really showed all his strength.

"Rank 7 Martial Emperor!"

Chu Qingyun's heart moved, and immediately, a fighting spirit was born in his heart.

He had fought against a seventh-level martial emperor once.

But at that time, he was only a first-level Martial Emperor, and he was beaten half to death by the seventh-level Martial Emperor of the Dimeng Qianzhuang.

"I'm not as weak as I was then......"

Chu Qingyun smiled coldly in his heart.

Poof!

Without hesitation, he slashed out with a sword, and the two fifth-level martial emperors immediately became in different places and died tragically on the spot.

Chu Qingyun turned around, grabbed Chen Zizhu's shoulder, and threw her towards Nangong Yue with a soft force, "Miss Yue'er, please help me take care of Chen Zizhu." ”

The seventh-level Martial Emperor, after all, is the Emperor Realm.

In such a battle, Chen Zizhu was only a second-level martial emperor, and he could easily be injured by mistake.

"Boy, I'll let you stop, you even dare to kill you!" Rank 7 Martial Emperor Zhao Bikong rushed over, staring at Chu Qingyun and shouting angrily.

"Let me stop, what are you!" Chu Qingyun said.

"Hmph, rampant boy, I'll let you die under Lao Tzu's stick today!"

"Remnant Shattered Mountain Stick!"

Zhao Bikong glanced to the side, but now Nangong Yue was only protecting Chen Zizhu and had no intention of chasing him, so he put his mind at ease and exerted his full strength.

The white long stick in his hand was raised high, and a strong "stick intent" burst out, blasting straight away with the momentum of opening a mountain and gravel.

"It's a good time, I want to see how strong the seventh-level Martial Emperor is. ”

"Thunder Sword Splitting the Sky!"

Chu Qingyun snorted lightly, and a violent and domineering sword intent rushed into the sky, and a sword slashed out, and the thunder rolled, directly meeting Zhao Bikong.

This move is the most powerful sword in the emperor-level swordsmanship he has cultivated.

Rumble!

The terrifying explosion swept out in an instant, and the land of thousands of meters became divided as if it had been earthquaked.

A moment later.

Thunder and lightning surged.

Blood spurted wildly from Zhao Bikong's mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down, revealing a thick look of horror on his pale face.

Even the martial soul long stick in his hand was beaten to the ground, and only half of it was left!

"How can this sword be so powerful!"

Zhao Bikong roared in horror and disbelief.

His "stick intent" has reached a low-level Xiaocheng, which is only one level lower than Chu Qingyun's sword intent, but the martial arts realm is three levels higher than Chu Qingyun!

Completely crossed a realm of the Earth Emperor Realm!

Even if Chu Qingyun had an acquired spirit body, it would be impossible, so it would be right to beat him seriously with a frontal sword and fly out!

But what he didn't know was that Chu Qingyun had the power of fusing martial souls, and the advantage of the so-called third-level realm was not as big as he imagined.

The remaining few Earth Emperor Realms around all had their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked.

The others were also shocked in their eyes, and their hearts were shocked.

The powerful Emperor Realm powerhouse actually fell into a disadvantage in the frontal hard fight, and Chu Qingyun was only a fourth-level Martial Emperor!

And Ji Xian, at this time, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It must be that force!"

He had fought with Chu Qingyun, and he knew that Chu Qingyun also had some hidden means.

At that time, on the battle platform of the Purple Dragon Palace, a terrifying force suddenly burst out, and he forcibly interrupted the Zhenshi Emperor Fist that he had superimposed on the fourth punch, causing him to have no choice but to admit defeat.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, and Chu Qingyun's face was also a little pale at this time, but his eyes became extremely bright.

When he was a first-level Martial Emperor, Chu Qingyun once fought with the Seventh-level Martial Emperor of the Dimeng Qianzhuang, when he was beaten half to death by a punch, and in the end, he barely managed to solve the opponent by relying on the Food Yuan Gu.

But now, Chu Qingyun has not only been promoted to the fourth-level Martial Emperor, but also has the acquired spirit body, sword intent, and has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching a low-level Dacheng!

The seventh-level Martial Emperor of the same low-level Xiaochengyi realm was no longer his opponent at all!

"Zhao Bikong, go on!"

More than a thousand meters away, Huo Xu suddenly shouted.

A Yuan Force flew towards Zhao Bikong.

Zhao Bikong stretched out his hand to catch it, and Yuan Li dispersed, and in his hand, there was actually a drop of water drop-like thing, with a little red light in the emphasis.

"Origin Power!"

Zhao Bikong couldn't help but exclaim, and his face instantly showed ecstasy.

"Zhao Bikong, give you a drop of origin power, if you can't kill that kid again, you will die!" Huo Xu shouted angrily.

Even if he was a genius carefully cultivated by the Hundred Tiger Hall, Huo Xu only had two drops of origin power.

Now that a drop is thrown, it is naturally extremely distressing.

"Hahaha, with the power of the origin, boy, this time you are dead, Lao Tzu will trample you to death!"

Zhao Bikong laughed wildly, and crushed the source power in his hand.