Chapter 192: It's Time for You to Rest
"What, what's going on? Do you see clearly?"
"I'd love to see it like lightning, and then they're separated!"
"It's against the sky, it's really against the sky...... An eighth-level martial artist actually killed a half-step martial spirit!"
"It's so exciting, it's so exciting!"
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Before, they felt that Chu Qingyun would definitely lose.
However, now Chu Qingyun not only won, but also killed Zhao Xiaolong!
Eighth-level martial artist, kill a half-step martial spirit!
And it's a genuine, frontal kill!
Chu Yu Dutong in the crowd looked at Chu Qingyun with bright eyes.
Among all the people present, I am afraid that he was the only one who saw Chu Qingyun's true movements.
It's easy to say, that is, he used the thundercloud sword in his hand to stab and retract, piercing Zhao Xiaolong's head.
However, it is indeed extremely fast and can not be dodged at all! Another advantage of fast speed is that it is extremely powerful!
At this moment, Chu Yu made a decision.
No one could tell about this except the Heavenly Wind Army Master, not even the two commissioners who came with him.
Otherwise, they will definitely snatch people from the Tianfeng Army at any cost!
However, none of these people who were immersed in the incomparably shocked found that Chu Qingyun's right arm was already trembling constantly.
The bayonet style that was cast before was not a complete bayonet style at all.
According to Chu Qingyun's estimate, it only has about fifty percent of the power of the complete stabbing sword style, and just like this, it is enough to kill Zhao Xiaolong with one sword!
However, there is a cost.
Even though his right arm had been strengthened by the second Xuantian Divine Pattern, he still couldn't withstand the impact of this fifty percent powerful stabbing sword, and began to feel a pinprick pain from the inside out.
I'm afraid that within two hours, this arm will not be usable.
After Zhao Xiaolong's death, the third-order martial soul blood spear also emerged, and Chu Qingyun naturally wouldn't let it go, so he put it away directly.
"Uncle Long...... It's dead!"
Zhao Yongzhi, the head of the Zhao family, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at the motionless Zhao Xiaolong in disbelief.
Zhao Xiaolong will die, this kind of thing, he didn't even think about it!
And now, it's really happening!
Zhao Yongzhi glanced at Chu Qingyun deeply, turned around and left.
And Chu Qingyun and Chu Yu, who had been staring at him, both showed a sneer at the corner of their mouths.
The half-step martial spirits are all dead, what other means can the Zhao family have next?
They didn't believe that in addition to Zhao Xiaolong, the Zhao family could find another half-step martial spirit!
From martial artist to martial spirit, it is a very difficult step, and among a hundred martial artists, there may not be one who can take that step.
Zhao Yongzhi's head was a mess, and he went outside the secret room like a walking corpse.
"Ancestor, Uncle Long, Uncle Long, he ......"
"Catch that Chu Qingyun, bring him over. In the secret room, a voice of excitement and surprise came out.
In the eyes of the four of them, no matter how strong Chu Qingyun was, he was just a martial artist.
The half-step martial spirit powerhouse made a move, and taking him down was simply a matter of hand-to-hand capture!
"Old Ancestor, Uncle Long, he's dead!" Zhao Yongzhi was very rare, and there was a trace of resentment and dissatisfaction between his words.
He was originally opposed to making a move against Chu Qingyun and a shot at Daxia Longwei.
It's good now, people didn't catch it, but their Zhao family suffered a blood loss, not only the ninth-level martial artist died, but even the half-step martial spirit of the hole card that had been in the hole all the time died.
"What? Zhao Xiaolong is dead, is there still a protector in the city of the Great Xia Dragon Guard?" the ancestor of the Zhao family hurriedly asked in shock.
Zhao Yongzhi shook his head slowly, "Ancestor, Uncle Long, he ...... It was killed by that Chu Qingyun, and he was killed head-on!"
In the secret room, there was silence.
The four martial spirit powerhouses all looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.
Eighth-level martial artist, slash half-step martial spirit? or kill head-on!
What kind of strength is this?
What a talent this is!
If such a genius grows, the consequences are ......
For a while, the hearts of the four martial spirits were filled with strong killing intent.
Wuhun Hall and human warriors are born mortal enemies, with me without you, with you without me!
Although the Martial Spirit Hall has always been hidden in the shadows, once they discover the genius among the human warriors, they will definitely try their best to kill and nip the genius in the bud!
This is also the reason why Qian Sanpang designed to deal with them in the cemetery of King Wu before.
Crunch...
The door to the chamber opened slowly with a tooth-aching sound.
Zhao Yongzhi raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened and looked inside.
He has been the head of the family for more than 20 years, and he has spoken to the ancestor thousands of times outside this secret room, but he has never seen this door open, and he has never seen the true appearance of the ancestor!
A man who looked to be in his twenties, but his eyes were a little vicissitudes, walked out slowly.
"Yongzhi, this head of the Zhao family, you have been in office for more than 20 years. The man stood in front of Zhao Yongzhi and said softly.
Listening to the familiar voice, Zhao Yongzhi showed an excited look on his face.
It was the first time he had seen the ancestor with his own eyes!
"Back to the ancestor, it's been twenty-two years. Zhao Yongzhi bowed down and said respectfully.
"Time flies so fast, it's been twenty-two years in the blink of an eye......" The ancestor of the Zhao family sighed, his tone was very emotional, "Yongzhi, you have done a good job all these years, and now it's time to rest." ā
"Ancestor, what do you mean?" Zhao Yongzhi looked up and asked suspiciously.
"Rest, forever. ā
The ancestor of the Zhao family said, raised his hand and lightly imprinted his palm on Zhao Yong's heart.
Zhao Yong's heart ached, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, who had obeyed orders for more than 20 years.
Then, his eyes quickly lost their brilliance.
The Zhao family ancestor slapped lightly, directly shattering his heart.
"Hey, it's ruthless enough, tiger poison doesn't eat children, you don't even let go of your own descendants. Behind him, a mocking voice came.
The ancestor of the Zhao family smiled, "He is the heir of Zhao Guang, what does it have to do with me." ā
"Even Zhao Yongzhi has been killed, are you going to give up on the Zhao family, who has worked hard for decades?" The other three also walked out of the secret room.
"Alas, that plan was formulated, and giving up the Zhao family was originally a planned thing. has already attracted the attention of the Great Xia Longwei, even if he can hide this time, he can't escape the pursuit again and again. I can use this Zhao family to exchange for the news of Suzaku, and I also earned it. Haha, let me personally take action this time to capture that Chu Qingyun!"
The ancestor of the Zhao family laughed and swooped out of the door of the secret room.
The other three looked at each other, all smiling and shaking their heads.
Want to take credit alone?
Whoosh.
With three sounds of breaking the air, the three of them also followed closely and rushed out.