Chapter 197: Martial Arts of Kaneshiro

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, and his five fingers were together like a knife, extending a verdant flame blade.

Hiss!

The people around gasped.

This horizontal sword slave is an extraterritorial master who has crossed the ancient road, and his own strength is already so strong, presumably the master is even more terrifying.

"Stop!"

Emperor Ji shouted, and his figure had already risen from the ground and shot towards Zhao Pengfei.

Zhao Peng's eyes were cold, and he turned his head sharply and glanced at Emperor Ji.

The flame blade swept past the throat of the sword slave.

The first two places!

Bang!

Di Ji's figure fell to the ground, standing three meters away from Zhao Peng.

"Why don't you stop?"

Emperor Ji stared at Zhao Peng, her eyes were cold and arrogant, and her attitude was calm.

Zhao Peng gradually got up the golden diamond puppet eagle lying on the chest of the horizontal sword slave, lifted the door panel giant sword, turned around and walked towards the Flame Flying Rider, the flame blade in his hand gradually dissipated, but ignored the emperor.

Emperor Ji seemed to be angry, her towering chest rose and fell slightly, but her tone and eyes were even more fierce, "Why don't you listen to me?"

Zhao Peng turned over his horse, turned to look at Di Ji, and said, "Why should I listen to you?"

"I don't know what to do!"

The emperor's sleeves were rolled, the palm wind was like a tide, the five fingers were like a mountain, and a bright and shiny big palm rushed out from the palm.

"Martial Arts Kaneshiro: Akemitsu Dahamudra!"

Thundered......

Mingguang's big palm was entangled with a trace of snake-like electric light, grabbing Zhao Peng.

"Even this woman is going to kill me?"

Zhao Peng gritted his teeth violently and said secretly: "Fight!"

Ancient Martial Arts Ice Palm!

A Xuanbing palm print, snow-white and flawless, greeted the big palm of Mingguang.

Just looking at the appearance, it is obvious that Zhao Peng's cold ice handprint is only half a foot square, and the bright light palm released by Emperor Ji is several meters in circumference, which is magnificent, like a giant's hand, it is easy to grasp Zhao Peng in the palm of his hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, there is nowhere to escape.

Boom!

The palms collided.

Set off a raging wind and blow in all directions.

Zhao Peng's robe was shaken straight by the wind, and the corners of his clothes were hunting, but his body did not move at all.

Rub rub rub rub ......

Di Ji's face turned pale, and her upper body leaned back suddenly, and then she involuntarily stepped back four steps in a row, and then stabilized her figure.

In this confrontation, it was Zhao Peng who won!

The secret method of martial arts against the enemy with martial arts is actually a victory in martial arts!

With the strength of the martial arts that has just entered the realm of the Xuanshi, the emperor who has cultivated to the level of the grandmaster against the enemy does not know how much he has cultivated, but it is Zhao Peng, the Xuanshi, who has completely won!

Everyone was stunned.

The emperor was even more horrified.

She may have thought that Zhao Peng could be captured in one fell swoop with just Mingguang's big palm, and after being captured, she would naturally knead as much as she liked, and beat as much as she loved.

Even Zhao Peng himself was shocked.

He just blasted out that palm, and he didn't have half a chance of winning, and he couldn't stand the attitude of the emperor who looked at no one at all. How old are you, who are you to point fingers at me?

Zhao Peng made a decision, but did not expect the result.

Although the ancient martial arts are strong, but he has been cultivating for more than half a year, and he has not raised the ancient martial arts to the realm of martial arts fivefold supernatural transformation, but the other party is a grandmaster with a mysterious origin, how can he be the enemy?

Zhao Peng was puzzled in his heart, he knew that the power of the ancient martial art Ice Palm could never be so strong, and he could knock a grandmaster back as many as four steps at will.

However, when Zhao Peng looked at Hengjian Nu's corpse again, he already had some guesses in his heart.

"When the sword slave jumped up and stepped over the abyss of sword marks, and rushed over to kill me, there was a look of fear and panic in his eyes, there must be a reason. ”

"This golden diamond puppet is an eagle, and the eagle is the best hunter in the sky, and the eagle eye is the sharpest. This golden diamond puppet is only the size of an ordinary eagle, and when I killed the horizontal sword slave, this golden diamond puppet did not participate in the battle from beginning to end, which means that this golden diamond puppet is not a trap beast used for fighting, but a trap beast used to assist people in the martial arts, such as sentry and reconnaissance...... This means that the Sword Slave is using the Trap Beast Golden Diamond Puppet Eagle to discover some situations that make him panic!"

"That palm just ......"

When Zhao Peng thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped at the emperor in front of him, who was wearing a battle skirt and armor.

Ancient Martial Arts Ice Palm!

A palm print came out of his hand.

Emperor Ji dodged and dodged, but the cold ice palm print seemed to have wisdom, and at the same time as Emperor Ji dodged and dodged, the palm print immediately turned around and quickly pursued towards Emperor Ji.

Emperor Ji had no choice but to fight hard.

"Martial Arts Kaneshiro: Euphorbia Style!"

Emperor Ji groaned heavily, raised her arms like halberds, and slashed towards the cold ice palm print.

A golden light shone out from the golden armor of the battle skirt on Emperor Ji's body, setting off a wave of ripples, rushing into her arms, converging into a light and shadow, and the light and shadow converged on a Fang Tian painting halberd in the city, blasting towards the cold ice palm print.

Boom!

The Ice Palm Print vanished, and the halberd shattered.

Zhao Peng's figure did not move at all, and he was completely fine.

Emperor Ji flew upside down, her body even spun half a circle like a spinning top, and the long ponytail hair like a waterfall at the back of her head brushed in front of her as it swirled, causing the blood spurting from her mouth to spray all over the ponytail long hair.

This palm directly beat the emperor to the point of spurting blood.

There was a flurry of gasps around him.

Since beating Zhao Peng to destroy the refining family and kill Tong Wuving, the surrounding onlookers have gradually spoken less, until Zhao Peng and Hengjian Nu fought to the death, few people have spoken again. When Emperor Ji appeared, he was repelled by Zhao Peng's palm, and everyone was already silent, except for the whirring wind, it was simply audible that pins had fallen.

The crowd was terrified by this scene!

Since ancient times, there has been no thunder tribulation in Middle-earth, and the thunder tribulation means the great master. This sentence refers not only to the Great Grandmaster, but also to the current situation of the scarcity of masters in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth. The people in the Xuanmen realm can already become a first-class general in the empire and become the pillar of the country, as for the grandmaster, he is a master of decision, which is rare in the world.

In today's Grandmaster War, the cloaked man and the horizontal sword slave were killed and injured, which is rare in ancient times.

Tick!

Tick!

Drops of blood fell from the ends of the emperor's hair and fell to the ground, splashing bright red blood flowers one by one.

Di Ji's face was pale, and with an unbelievable look, she stared at Zhao Peng coldly.

"Zhao Peng?"

Di Ji said in a shocked tone and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Peng gritted his teeth, remained silent, dragged the loot door plate sword he had taken from the Hengjian slave, and rushed towards the emperor.

He didn't bother to say anything more.

During this period of time, Zhao Peng first went on an expedition of thousands of miles to destroy the Hai family, and then led people on a cross-border expedition to destroy the refining family.

The second is a young and handsome man disguised as the general of the First Legion of the Green Spirit Empire, and the cloaked man who walks with this handsome man.

The third is the horizontal sword slave and the emperor.

All of them are arrogant.

And among these rampant and arrogant people, except for Emperor Ji, all of them have fought with Zhao Peng to the death.

With this experience, Zhao Peng has already made a conclusion about these people from outside the region who crossed the stars from the ancient road: people outside the region are not good things.

Zhao Peng is not a person who is delicate and good at figuring out people's hearts, when there is a kind of black emotion like a crow in the world, the first decision he made is to leave the life of the emperor in this green spirit imperial capital.

As for what Zhao Peng relied on, it was naturally the cold ice palm print that suddenly became stronger.

This phenomenon had appeared when Zhao Peng first fought with the cloaked man. Now that it has reappeared, how could Zhao Peng not take advantage of this opportunity to kill the enemy.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely!

Don't sell your name as a school bully!

Zhao Peng was not a knowledgeable person in his previous life, but he happened to read this poem and remembered it firmly in his heart. Just because he thinks that these two poems are just in line with his style of doing things.

When a man is alive, he should be vigorous, he should fight, he will kill when he should kill, and he will shoot when he should shoot, why should he care about those messy things, why should he look forward and backward.

"If I don't rely on the sudden enhancement of the cold ice palm print today and kill this emperor, when the power of my cold ice palm print returns to its original state in the future, how can I be the opponent of this emperor? ”

"When I was fighting with the horizontal sword slave to the death, if it weren't for the fact that the horizontal sword slave was underestimating the enemy, the frost and cold qi derived from the ancient ice seed lotus seed invaded his body, causing his combat power to drop greatly, plus the horizontal sword slave because the trap beast puppet detected a terrifying news for him, I would have been able to kill him in a short period of time. ”

"Emperor Ji's strength seems to be higher than that of the horizontal sword slave. If you talk about the strength of martial arts, I only have the realm of Xuanshi, and even the horizontal sword slave is far inferior, let alone this emperor......"

"If I don't kill her today, will she come and kill me later?"

"The young woman has no one in her eyes, either she says her mother is powerful, or she says her person is powerful. Whichever of these two possibilities can be left alive today. Otherwise, whether it's her person or her mother, I just need to run to any random one, and I can't match it!"

Zhao Peng's footsteps did not stop, and he rushed towards the emperor, and when he pursued, he repeatedly displayed the ancient martial arts cold ice palm and blasted towards the emperor, pestering her so that she had no chance to escape from the battlefield, and when the two sides approached, Zhao Peng raised the giant sword like a door panel, and a flame blade of more than ten zhang long rushed out from the blade, and slashed down......

As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding temperature skyrocketed!

It was as if the seasons were changing in an instant, and suddenly they changed from a cold winter wax moon to a hot summer.

At this moment, even the Emperor of the Green Spirit Empire and the people of the Imperial Family, who were originally standing on the walls of the Imperial Palace, turned around and ran, fearing that the power range of the flame blade in Zhao Peng's hand would suddenly increase again, affecting the pond fish and killing them all together.

Rumble!

The flame blade had not yet been cut off, and the lower half of Emperor Ji's body had been frozen by the Xuan Ice and could not move.

"Martial Arts Kaneshiro: Hundred Soldiers!"

Emperor Ji pushed out with both hands, and the bright light in her palms appeared, conjuring up a hundred kinds of blades, forcibly blocking Zhao Peng's blades, and she scolded angrily: "I shot at you to save your life, why do you take revenge?"