Chapter 30: The Seal of Hades

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Yang Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the gray-clothed man on the side, and the flame-patterned sword in his hand swung again.

Although he can barely deal with the other party now, it is not a way to go on for a long time, and Yang Qing can also see that he has not used his strength at all.

In the continuation, it must be himself who runs out of oil and lamp, and if he wants to survive, he must be like a way to get out.

Yang Qing slashed at him, and the red sword qi approached the older man.

Facing Yang Qing's sword qi, the elder man urged the Yuan Force on his right hand to slash, and easily cut off the sword qi.

"It's so strong!"

The eyelids couldn't help jumping, although the sword just now was not as good as the peak of the Qingtian Nine Swords, but the most powerful power was not weak, but the other party just did everything and dissolved it.

The older man looked at Yang Qing and said, "Among your peers, it's amazing that you can have such strength, but it's all over here." ā€

As the older man's footsteps moved rapidly, the thunder power in his hand expanded in an instant, forming a thunderbolt, and everywhere he went, it was cut off horizontally, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Yang Qing didn't hesitate at all, the Flame Pattern Sword swung suddenly, and a red sword qi rushed towards the other party like a surging tide.

Drawing the sword and slashing, in the past few days of pranayama, Yang Qing has practiced it to the tenth realm, which means that he has been able to fully display the strongest power of this sword.

Rumble......

The terrifying Qinglei Cloud Exploration Hand collided with Yang Qing's Ten Cheng Draw Sword Slash, and a powerful qi wave suddenly swept towards the surroundings.

Within a radius of fifty meters, whether it was a boulder or an ancient tree, it was destroyed in an instant.

A somersault, Yang Qing took a few steps back before stabilizing his body, the disparity in strength was too great, even if he drew his sword and slashed to Dacheng, it was difficult to resist.

A collision, he is still at a disadvantage.

The older man smiled, looked at Yang Qing and said, "I didn't expect you to have a hand left, and you can take my blow with the strength of Kaiyuan Yizhong, but it is beyond my expectations, and it also shows that you are a talent, and often talents are short-lived ghosts, do you know why?"

"It's because they're too arrogant, and they think they don't know how high they are because they have some strength. ā€

Yang Qing let out a turbid breath and continued, "That being said, I don't think you can keep me here. ā€

"It's good for a teenager to have self-confidence, but too much self-confidence is the culprit of your life, you ...... The same is true. ā€

Yang Qing said lightly: "Then try it." ā€

At this time, the voice of the gray-clothed man leaning on an ancient tree not far away came, "Hey, Lao Tie, isn't it just a yellow-haired boy, even if you test his strongest strength, it won't take so long, if you can't do it, let me come, I don't have time to waste it here." ā€

The older man glanced at the man in gray, and then turned his gaze to Yang Qing again, "It seems that that guy has lost patience with you, and this time it's really going to end." ā€

"Green Thunder Kill!"

The cyan Yuan Force soon covered the older man's body, and then the white thunder power resurfaced, violently roaming up and down his body.

Yang Qing's expression became thicker, and at the same time, a fiery fire appeared in his eyes, this is the benefit of cultivating a physique, even the power of thunder can withstand it, and use it for his own use, if it was an ordinary physique, he would have already caused a backlash of thunder power, and ended up dying.

As the thunder surged from the older man's body, a smell of death followed.

Yang Qing's brows furrowed tightly, staring at the other party with a high degree of concentration, and at the same time, the black air currents that had accumulated in the sea of qi in the past few days were also flowing towards Yang Qing's arms.

It is true that you can stalemate with the opponent by using a black air flow to draw the sword and slash, but if you want to seek a glimmer of life, you must stabilize the opponent's end.

Two, two black air currents were instilled in the Flame Pattern Sword through his arm, and when the older man's cyan thunder rioted, Yang Qing also moved, and his hind feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person was like a soaring eagle, swooping towards the other party.

"Dark Draw Sword Slash!"

Due to the input of two black air flows, the original blood-red sword qi was dyed dark black, and the aura also increased several times.

The black sword qi was like a wave of flames that were burning, and it swept towards the older man.

Rumble......

The black sword qi instantly overwhelmed the other party, and a bombardment sounded with it, and the earth was splashed everywhere, and sawdust flew sideways.

"Lao Tie!"

Seeing this, the gray-clothed man in the distance had a look of disbelief on his face, but he quickly reacted and shouted at the older man who was engulfed in black sword qi.

There was not a single echo in the explosion, which made the face of the man in gray difficult to see.

A yellow-haired child with a heavy Kaiyuan can be killed in minutes, and he has never been taken seriously from beginning to end.

Unexpectedly, let Lao Tie deal with him alone but capsized in the end, his uncle, this kid really only has the strength of Kaiyuan Yizhong's peak?

Looking at the black sword qi in the field, it was really damn that he and Lao Tie had to be treated carefully.

Yang Qing gasped, glanced at the black sword qi that had not subsided, and then at the gray-clothed man who got up and rushed to him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There are a total of eight black airflows that have been saved in the past few days, and there are still six left after the two that were used up by drawing the sword just now.

This time, three of the six remaining black air currents in the sea of qi were pulled into Yang Qing's Yuan Force, and the other was operated into the meridians under his feet.

Subsequently, the momentum on Yang Qing's body was also mentioned to the strongest state, and the Yuan Force leaked out to wrap his body.

"Boy, I'm going to make your life worse than dead. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the wave of black qi.

Yang Qing's sword just now was powerful, but it was not strong enough to kill the older man, and if it was replaced by the gray-clothed man, there was a slight possibility.

The cyan thunder light erupted in the black qi wave, and the older man's long hair was messy and his clothes were tattered, but the most eye-catching thing was the red blood mark on his chest.

This yellow-haired boy whose strength is only Kaiyuan One Heaven actually slashed him with a sword, how can this not make the usually arrogant Tie Xiong feel annoyed.

This time, neither the man in gray nor the older man Tie Xiong looked down on Yang Qing, a young man with low strength.

Because they all felt a breath of death from the blow just now, if this kid was allowed to perform a few more times, it was difficult to say which would win or lose in the end.

But judging from Yang Qing's breath, the sword just now was almost his strongest blow, but for the sake of insurance, they still decided to join forces, so as not to capsize in the gutter again.

"Boy, you're going to pay for the sword you just struck. Tie Xiong's face was hideous, the green thunder on his body was rolling, and a green thunder shot was slapped at Yang Qing.

Similarly, the swordsmanship displayed by the man in gray was also extremely powerful, and with a wave of the purple sword in his hand, a cloud of yuan power gathered on the sword body, eyeing Yang Qing with a tiger.

"Ziyang Cloud Sword!"

The powerful blow of the two Kaiyuan Quadruple Martial Artists instantly set off a gust of wind, and in the next moment, it hit the thin figure under the tree like two cannonballs.

"It's good to come!"

This battle also made Yang Qing fall into a state of madness, fully blooming himself, leaving no room to play the strongest hole cards.

With Yang Qing's current physique, the three black air currents were his greatest endurance, and this was also because of the chaos imprint.

The Yuan Force that erupted was quickly infected by the black Yuan Force, and because of the martial arts, the Yuan Force exuded a thick aura of death, and Yang Qing, who was wrapped in the Yuan Force, was like a god of death who came out of the darkness.

Yang Qing's ten fingers pinched quickly, and after a while, he urged Yuan Li to form a strange handprint, and pressed it towards the two people who came straight to him.

Then there was another shout: "Hades Seal!"