Chapter 150: The Second Elder of Xuan Ming
The words fell, and Jing Tang's anger burst out along with the surging aura. At this moment, the aura of the fifth-level martial marshal completely burst out, and Jing Baichuan and the three elders on the side were also shocked.
"I didn't expect Tang'er to have reached the level of a martial artist, it seems that I am really old. Seeing that his son's strength is now far beyond his own, Jing Baichuan's heart is slightly relieved.
However, the combined strength of the two elders is enough to rival the sixth-level martial commander. Last time, if he hadn't accidentally obtained a pill, which made his strength skyrocket, I'm afraid he would have died that day. Therefore, even if he felt Jing Tang's current strength, Jing Baichuan was still a little worried.
"Hahaha, a mere fifth-level martial commander dares to be so presumptuous! Let the two of me teach you a lesson for the young city lord today!"
Hearing that Jing Tang was so presumptuous, Xuan Lao was immediately furious, and glanced at the old man on the side, and the two rushed towards Jing Tang together.
"Two old dogs, dare to be presumptuous!" Jing Tang shouted angrily with disdain, and his essence completely exploded at this moment, rushing towards the second elder of Xuan Ming.
Jing Tang's breath was turquoise, while the breath of the two elders of Xuan Ming was gray-white, so when the three of them began to fight, the three-color aura began to intertwine with each other.
The breaths of different colors were intertwined with each other, and the two completely different forces were constantly colliding, shaking the surrounding space with bursts of explosions. And whenever the three of them separated, there was always a sense of shock in the surrounding space.
"Hmph, two old dogs, that's all you can do?" The three of them fought for hundreds of rounds, but they still didn't know whether they won or lost, but after this separation, Jing Tang's breath was still even, while the two elders of Xuan Ming were already a little tired. It's not just that the speed is a little hard to keep up, but even the strength doesn't have an advantage at all.
Jing Tang's words were angry that the second elder of Xuan Ming was furious, and now the second elder of Xuan Ming, who is now sixty or seventy years old, can't beat a twelve-year-old boy, if this word spreads, then this person will be a big loss.
"Boy, don't take advantage of your tongue! The old man will send you back to the West!" was barked by Jing Tang's old dog, Xuan Lao's anger was self-evident, and he put on a strange figure at the moment.
And after seeing Xuan Lao's figure, the old man on the other side also put on the same figure. One on the left and one on the right, one hand raised above the head and the other fingertip downward, tilting the body slightly towards the back while pulling the outside foot back.
Seeing the strange figures of the two, Jing Tang actually felt a faint sense of danger in his heart. Although I can't understand the current body shape of the two elders of Xuan Ming, the power of the two of them should not be underestimated.
Thinking of this, Jing Tang shook his right hand, and the black gold moon weighing 3,600 catties appeared in his hand. With the Black Golden Moon in hand, Jing Tang's confidence suddenly increased several times.
Seeing an axe suddenly appear in Jing Tang's hand, the two elders of Xuan Ming didn't react much. In their opinion, their combined strength can definitely kill Jing Tang in seconds, and an axe will not affect the overall situation at all.
The two elders of Xuan Ming withdrew the hand raised above his head to his waist, and then his hands touched, and the strength of his whole body quickly condensed into his hands. Hands waved forward, and a gray-white circle suddenly appeared in the palms of the two, and in the circle, wisps of black and white breath were constantly gaining momentum.
"This breath turned out to be a cold dead breath?" After feeling the breath in the palms of the two of them, Jing Tang was also a little surprised.
If ordinary people encounter cold and dead air, I am afraid that the strength of the whole body will be quickly frozen. But the person that the second elder Xuan Ming met today was Jing Tang, who had the Seven Killings Fire Protector. The Seven Killing Flames were pure yang fires, and they happened to be the nemesis of this cold and dead qi! No matter how powerful the cold and dead qi of the two elders of Xuan Ming was, it was impossible to get any benefit in Jing Tang's hands!
"This is the Xuan Ming Death Qi that the old man and the two of them have spent countless efforts to cultivate. Boy, go die!" Looking at Jing Tang's face that had changed drastically, Xuan Lao felt a burst of joy, and when he joined forces with the famous elders, he released the cold and dead qi in his palm towards Jing Tang.
Burst!
Two cold gray air currents erupted from the palms of the two like two arrows, and in just one breath, they had already reached Jing Tang's face.
Facing the two extremely fast black and white air currents, Jing Tang did not dodge, but straightened his waist and stood straight in place, motionless.
Regarding Jing Tang's reaction, the second elder Xuan Ming thought that Jing Tang had been shocked by the cold aura emitted by these two gray air currents, and he couldn't escape it. So the faces of the two began to show a smug smile.
Boom!
However, when the gray air flow was about to touch Jing Tang's front door, a turquoise flame suddenly appeared within the range of Jing Tang's body, completely enveloping Jing Tang's entire person.
"It's useless!Our Xuan Ming Death Qi is a fusion of the martial arts and essence blood of the two of us, and ordinary flames can't stop it at all......" Even though Jing Tang used flames, the faces of the two were still full of smiles.
At the beginning, in order to practice this low-level martial art, the two of them could be said to be nine deaths. Not only did he pay a lot of essence blood, but he also forcibly refined the death qi in a lot of corpses, which was the only way to practice the Xuan Ming death qi. Although the death qi tends to be cold and is restrained by the flames, because there are two people's essence blood in this death qi, the flames of ordinary people will not have any effect at all. Therefore, when they saw Jing Tang preparing to use flames to resist Xuan Ming's death qi, the two of them smiled.
In the eyes of the two elders of Xuan Ming, the gray air flow could directly pass through the barrier of the flames and enter Jing Tang's body after encountering the turquoise flames. And as long as this gray air flow enters the person's body, it can directly destroy the eight veins of the person's strange meridians, and at that time, even if you can get away with picking up a life, it will definitely be worse than death!
However, when the gray air flow had just come into contact with the emerald green Seven Killing Fire, the smiles on the faces of the two of them became stiff. Because not only did the imaginary penetration not happen, but after coming into contact with this turquoise flame, the gray air flow instead evaporated and dissipated.
Obviously, this turquoise flame was enough to restrain the cold Xuan Ming Death Qi!
"How is that possible?"
"What kind of flame is this?"
The two elders of Xuan Ming exclaimed at the same time, obviously underestimating the power of the Seven Killing Fire. However, even though the Xuan Ming Death Qi was evaporated, the two still did not give up the output. Because with the profound essence that the two of them have cultivated for decades, they may not be able to break through the protection of the Seven Killing Flames for a while, but as long as it takes a long time, Jing Tang's essence will definitely have a huge consumption. At that time, Xuan Ming's death qi will definitely be able to penetrate Jing Tang's body, making his life worse than death!
"Two annoying old dogs, I don't have time to play with you!" Seeing that the two of them still didn't give up the output, Jing Tang immediately shook his head, raised the Black Golden Moon with his right hand, and continuously poured the Seven Killing Fire in his body towards the surface of the Black Golden Moon.
A moment later, the black black moon turned an emerald color. At this time, Jing Tang slowly lowered the Black Golden Moon, raised the Black Golden Moon flat, and pointed at the two elders of Xuan Ming.
"Eagle Strike!"
Jing Tang shouted in a low voice, and two emerald green flames suddenly erupted from the blade of the Black Golden Moon Axe. The two elders of Xuan Ming, who were outputting it with all his might, saw that Jing Tang actually took the initiative to attack, and even if he wanted to stop to defend, Jing Tang's speed was too fast, and before he could defend himself, these two turquoise flames had already arrived in front of him.
Bang bang!
Two turquoise flames instantly crossed the chests of the two of them, and the high-temperature Seven Killing Flames were tightly attached to the chests of the two like dog skin plasters, and continued to erode towards the bodies of the two of them. No matter how the death qi eroded the fire of the Seven Killings, it was still of no use.
"Stinky boy, quickly withdraw your flames!!" The old man will surely break you into pieces!" the old man turned over and slapped the flames as he shouted angrily at Jing Tang.
Hearing the threat of the elder, Jing Tang suddenly laughed: "Old dog, with the way you look now, you still dare to threaten me?"
The power of the Seven Killings Fire was far beyond the imagination of the two elders of Xuan Ming, and in desperation, the two had to roll back and forth, and at the same time cooperate with the cold and dead qi in their bodies to extinguish the Seven Killings Fire. But every time the two elders of Xuan Ming turned over, the degree of invasion of the Seven Killing Fire increased by one point, not only did it have no effect, but it was constantly destroying his body with a devastating force.
"Little brother, it's all my fault that the two of us have no eyes and let the lard blindfold them, so I made a move on the little brother. I hope that the little brother will let the two of me go regardless of his past suspicions!" "The flame of seven killings, which can't be extinguished no matter what, has already tormented the two of them, and Xuan Lao can already feel that his body is being devastated, at this rate, there will be more than five minutes, and he will really want to go to Huangquan." So Xuan Lao didn't care about face now, and began to beg Jing Tang for mercy.
Seeing Xuan Lao begging for mercy, Ming Lao also begged for mercy in the same way. For a while, the two old men, who were still full of murderous intent, kept rolling and begging for mercy from a twelve-year-old child, a picture that not many people could have predicted in advance.
"If you want to live, it's okay, but you have to promise me one condition!" Seeing the two people begging for mercy from him, Jing Tang seemed to be a little soft-hearted.
"Little brother, you say, as long as you can take back the flames, we will agree to any conditions!" The two who couldn't stand being tortured by the fire of the Seven Killings seemed to see hope, and immediately nodded.
However, when Jing Tang's next sentence came out, the two elders of Xuan Ming, who were still hopeful, actually endured the severe pain of the Seven Killing Fire at the same time and rushed towards Jing Tang.
Because Jing Tang's next sentence turned out to be: "Accept my axe, if you don't die, I will take back the flame." ”