Chapter 13: Ninety-Nine Thunder Veins Show Might
Zhao Qingyun's mood fluctuated very much, and even for a moment just now, his mind was blank.
Fang Xiu's situation can no longer be described as a miracle, this is a miracle beyond common sense, beyond the scope of what he can understand, it has become a kind of detachment.
The broken dantian can still be restored, and no one will believe it unless they see it with their own eyes.
"Fang Xiu, you really surprised me."
Zhao Qingyun sighed lightly.
"I can answer your question now, Lin Zhengyue died at my hands, and I also learned from him what the emperor did to the minister, speaking of which, the minister still has to thank the emperor."
Fang Xiu's words of thanks are from the bottom of his heart, although it is said that the imperial power is ruthless and cruelty to Zhongliang, but if there is no cruelty of the emperor, Fang Xiu's dantian will not be broken, and if the dantian is not broken, the ancient temple in the dantian will not awaken.
Without awakening the Temple of Ten Thousand Ages, Fang Xiu would not be able to obtain the Ten Thousand Ancient Heavenly Secret, he would not be able to forge the Nine Nine Thunder Veins, and he would not be able to establish his own Ten Thousand Ancient Supreme Body.
He is a real phoenix nirvana, reborn from the ashes, and able to stand here again like a reborn, all thanks to Zhao Qingyun.
If that's the case, can't you thank the ruthless emperor in front of you?
Of course, one yard is one yard, and revenge still has to be avenged.
He is not a good man and a woman, but a lord who takes revenge and does not stay overnight.
"Humph! Champion Hou is talented, the best in the world, it is not too much to kill the innate with the cultivation of the nine grades, but unfortunately, you are too impulsive, so anxious to come to me for revenge, if I am you, I will definitely choose forbearance, and wait for the breakthrough of the innate to take revenge, by that time, no one in this entire desert country is your opponent. ”
Zhao Qingyun snorted coldly: "You probably didn't expect that I had been promoted to the middle stage of the innate stage, it was two levels higher than you, and there was a big realm gap in this, it would be easy for me to kill you." ”
Zhao Qingyun is very confident, two levels higher than Fang Xiu, there is no reason not to be confident.
"Easy? Let's do it. ”
Fang Xiu's momentum shook, his bones made a crackling thunder and lightning sound, and at the same time, the colorful thunder light began to diffuse outside his body, the ninety-nine thunder veins, how strong they were, it was time to really test it.
Zhao Qingyun was confident, Fang Xiu was equally confident, when he killed Lin Zhengyue before, it was almost effortless, Lin Zhengyue, who was at the peak of the early stage of congenital, couldn't even withstand his own punch, Fang Xiu couldn't test his combat power from Lin Zhengyue at all.
But Zhao Qingyun can, in the middle of the innate stage, it is most suitable to test the power of the Ninety-Nine Thunder Vein.
"Rebels and thieves, suffer death."
Zhao Qingyun stopped talking nonsense, his yellow robe rolled, and he suddenly punched Fang Xiu.
This punch contains fierce power and is extremely fast, leaving a fist shadow wherever it passes, marking a piercing sound of breaking the air.
"It's good to come."
Fang Xiu's eyes were shining, if you talk about fierceness, in this heaven and earth, who can just beat the ninety-nine thunder veins, if you talk about the physical body, who can be stronger than the supreme body of the ages.
Fang Xiu didn't stand still, as steady as Mount Tai, his true qi was agitated, and he punched out head-on.
Above Fang Xiu's fist, the thunder flashed, crackling, breathtaking, this punch, impartial, collided head-on with Zhao Qingyun's fist.
Bang!
There was a sound like striking iron in the hall, and where the two fists collided, a spark was sparked.
Everyone held their breath, and even the battle between the four great rakshasas and the nine innate realm masters paused.
Everyone present knows very well that in today's battle, who wins and who loses, who will die, and the final outcome depends on Fang Xiu and Zhao Qingyun.
Compared to the battle between the two of them, all other battles seemed a little redundant and did not play a decisive key factor.
Pedal Pedal Ped
Under the gaze of countless frightened eyes, Zhao Qingyun was shocked back by Fang Xiu's punch, and took three steps back in a row, stepping on the ground with each step, stepping on the hard rocky ground and stepping out of the Dao cracks.
Just one punch, a high judgment.
Crash......
At this moment, the entire Qingyun Hall couldn't calm down, and erupted into a sigh like a tide.
Countless princes and ministers were pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
"How is this possible?"
Taishi Li swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and everyone looked at Fang Xiu's eyes again, as if they had seen a ghost.
Horrified, speechless, and incomprehensible.
There is obviously a difference of two levels between the two, how can there be such a defeat.
In fact, the mid-innate masters were not so bad, after all, compared to the Forging Pulse Realm, there was a big realm in the middle.
Zhao Qingyun is not Fang Xiu's opponent, the reason is very simple, one is that Zhao Qingyun's talent is mediocre, otherwise he would not have reached the innate at this age, and the other is that Zhao Qingyun has just stepped into the middle of the congenital stage, and his cultivation is not stable.
At this time, when he met Fang Xiu, who had just awakened the Ancient Supreme Body, he was naturally not an opponent.
Also shocked was Fang Xiu himself, he stared at the fist he swung out, he was also stunned, obviously his current combat power was beyond his imagination.
"It is worthy of the Ninety-Nine Thunder Veins, my true qi is ten times more vigorous than it was when I used to be nine grades, the meridians are strong and terrifying, and the true qi in my body is dozens of times stronger than the same level."
Fang Xiu's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
"The power of the Ancient Supreme Body, I have just experienced it from you, you have the Ninety-Nine Thunder Veins for yourself, and you can use your martial arts to try your power."
The voice of the old man rang out from the Temple of the Ages.
"Martial arts!"
Fang Xiu's eyes lit up again.
In the Xuanhuang world, everyone cultivates martial arts, martial arts are supreme, martial arts are the most direct way to show combat power, and powerful martial arts can show the combat power of martial artists to the fullest.
"Cloud-turner."
Fang Xiu shouted, his palms danced, thunder flashed, and a huge palm completely condensed by true qi was overwhelming, tiger and tiger, towards Zhao Qingyun who looked confused.
"Damn it."
Zhao Qingyun's whole person was stunned, he was obviously far superior to Fang Xiu's cultivation, but he was defeated so completely, the turmoil in his heart had not subsided, and Fang Xiu's offensive had arrived again.
"Golden Condensation Fist."
Zhao Qingyun didn't dare to slack off, let alone have a little contempt, the true qi in his body was mobilized to the extreme, and even the strength to eat milk was used, and he was a rolling punch.
The golden light was pervasive, and the phantom of the crimson fist was enough to open the mountain and rubble.
Zhao Qingyun's eyes were red, and Jin Ning's fist met the cloud-turning hand of Shang Xiu, he knew very well in his heart that what the outcome of this battle would be, after this collision, it would be revealed.
Bang......
The most violent collision set off a violent wave.
The tide rolled, sweeping the entire Qingyun Palace, and the tables and chairs placed around it turned into crumbs under the impact of the air waves, and the confident people did not withdraw from the side door before, and were attacked by the air waves, and let out a miserable scream.
The golden light and thunder light were equally dazzling, Zhao Qingyun couldn't resist the strength of Fang Xiu's cloud turning hand at all, the whole person was swept out, and the person was in mid-air, and blood was already spurting wildly in his mouth.
Bang!
Zhao Qingyun's body fell heavily two feet away, and the ground below him cracked inch by inch.
Wow......
Zhao Qingyun kept spurting blood, the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and the state of the whole person instantly became the end of a strong crossbow.
Silence, huge palace, surprisingly quiet, desperate eyes, with weeping and mournful faces.
Defeated!
Zhao Qingyun was completely defeated, under the strong Fang Xiu, in the middle of the congenital stage, he had no power to fight back, and he was completely defeated in just two moves.
What to do?
This is everyone's inner question, what to do next, the number one master of the Desert Country was defeated, they haven't forgotten it, the first thing Fang Xiu said when he came into the hall was to make his intention clear, rebellion.
Zhao Qingyun's defeat is equivalent to saying that the champion Hou rebelled successfully, the so-called winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, those who are aggressive and threatening to behead the rebellious ministers and thieves in the main hall, those who are extremely humiliated by the other party, and those who take advantage of their tongues, the panic in their hearts has been magnified to the extreme.
The nobles of the entire Moguo are here, and they have witnessed the earth-shaking changes in the sky of the Moguo, and no one can say for sure what the future will be.
But if the champion Hou wins, at least half of the people present will not want to be comfortable.
Someone shivered, his legs bent, and he almost knelt down for the champion.
Ahem......
Zhao Qingyun was still coughing up blood, and his face was extremely pale.
"Father."
Zhao Qing'er hurriedly ran to Zhao Qingyun, squatted down, helped Zhao Qingyun up, and leaned on herself: "Father, how are you?" ”
"I can't die yet."
Zhao Qingyun squeezed out a tragic laugh.
"If you can't die for the time being, it doesn't mean that you won't die, I came today, and I didn't plan to spare your life."
Fang Xiu carried it with one hand, and walked towards Zhao Qingyun step by step, the words in his mouth were as cold as a knife, he was like a judge who came out of hell, and gave Zhao Qingyun a merciless judgment in one sentence.
"Fang Xiu, please spare your father's life."
Zhao Qing'er knelt on the ground and looked at Fang Xiu, her eyes were full of complexity, remorse, and more hatred, but now that Fang Xiu had the upper hand, she also had to let go of the dignity of the eldest princess and beg Fang Xiu to let go of her father.
"What right do you have to intercede with me? The eldest princess forgot how high she looked when she divorced that day? ”
Fang Xiu scoffed, the father and daughter in front of him made him extremely disgusted.
At such a time, there must not be the slightest mercy, this is the enemy of life and death, and there is nothing to discuss.
Fang Xiu would not forget that Zhao Qingyun sent people to destroy him, and he was deliberately excavating the four great rakshasas, just to put them all to death.
is still the same sentence, if he and the four great rakshasas fall into the hands of Zhao Qingyun today, I am afraid that all five of them will kneel on the ground and kowtow and beg for mercy, and Zhao Qingyun will not frown and wave the ruthless butcher's knife.
"Fang Xiu, your revenge has also been avenged, your hatred has disappeared, the insult to me has also reached the extreme of a woman, I Zhao Qing'er can't hold my head up for the rest of my life, and now the rivers and mountains of this desert country have also fallen into your hands, all this, isn't it enough?"
Zhao Qing'er's voice was fierce, her eyes were full of tears, but Fang Xiu could see the unwillingness and anger in the depths of Zhao Qing'er's eyes, it was resentment that could not be concealed, this woman was enduring endless humiliation and grievances, begging for mercy from her enemies.
Let go of everything, let go of dignity, just for a way out.
This kind of person is really terrible.
Those who know how to forbear are the most dangerous enemies.
Fang Xiu shook his head and said ruthlessly: "This is a dead knot, if my Xiu is not dead, Zhao Qingyun must die." ”
Brush!
As he spoke, a sharp sword appeared in Fang Xiu's hand, and the cold sword glow exuded endless cold air, and as soon as the sword qi came out, the temperature in the entire hall was decreasing.
This is a murderous sword, it has been on the battlefield for a long time, I don't know how much blood it has been stained with, the bloodthirsty nature has given this sword a trace of spirituality, and with Fang Xiu's killing intent, the battle sword is also excited.
Zhao Qing'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Qingyun.
"Fang Xiu, today's defeat, I have nothing to say, if you are a man, don't embarrass Qing'er, the matter of Tianjie Mountain is what I did, and others don't know."
Zhao Qingyun said.
The court is desolate, and a country is dead.
One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and then look back on a hundred years.
Fang Xiu was murderous, and didn't want to say more than half a word, how about Zhao Qing'er, don't say it for the time being, Zhao Qingyun must die.
The cold sword qi, filled with the smell of death, slowly walked towards Zhao Qingyun's head.
The atmosphere of despair permeated the entire Qingyun Palace, heavy and sad!
"Stop!"
At this moment, a cold drink suddenly sounded from outside the sky, and the sound burst through, permeating the entire Qingyun Palace.
Sou!
With the appearance of the voice, a piercing sound of wind breaking through the air, a white light, penetrated the solid roof of the Qingyun Palace, and roared.
That white light, impartial, and extremely fast, hit the battle sword in Fang Xiu's hand just right.
Sonor!
The white light was indestructible, easily smashing Fang Truce Sword in two.
The powerful force shook Fang Xiu's arm along the broken sword, and the sword in his hand couldn't be grasped no matter what, and it was thrown to the ground with a bang.
Pedal Pedal Ped
At the same time, Fang Xiu took three steps back in a row, only to feel that half of his body was in a state of numbness, and his chest was stuffy for a while, unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Childe."
Yu Shuai and Fang Ying were quick and stepped forward to support Fang Xiu.
"There are masters."
Fang Xiu's face was extremely difficult to see, the power of a random white light carried a monstrous power, in front of that power, he was an ant, without the slightest power to resist, if it weren't for his eternal supreme body, his physical body was strong, just the power of the shock transmitted by the broken sword was enough to shatter one of his arms.
The broken sword fell to the ground, which made Fang Xiu feel distressed for a while, this sword, following him for many years, fighting on the battlefield, and making great achievements, did not want to be destroyed here today.
Zhao Qingyun, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and he and Zhao Qing'er looked at each other, both of them with shocked faces.
Who will save them?
Moguo is a secular country, and there is no backing in the first place, although Zhao Qing'er has obtained a quota to enter the cultivation of Tianxuan Sect, but it is only a quota, compared with Yu Shuai, there is a world of difference.
But the person who shot just now is definitely stronger than the innate one, and at least he is also a master of the Sky Realm.
The masters of the Sky Realm are already martial artists in the true sense of the word, and they are beyond the world, why would they come to save them.
The warrior forces of Yunzhou never participate in secular battles, leaving enough space for the secular to survive.
Crash!
A large hole was opened in the roof of the Qingyun Palace, and a middle-aged woman in fluttering clothes, dressed in white, fell from the sky.
The woman looked about forty years old, average-looking, not pretty, but not ugly, but imposing, and the aura she exuded casually made it difficult to breathe, and she couldn't help but crawl on the ground.
The crowd is restless, and the comers fly in the sky, that is the sign of the Sky Realm, this woman, at least she is also a master of the Sky Realm, beyond the innate and a real martial arts master.
"Li Yunmo, Jindan master."
Yu Shuai couldn't help frowning when he saw someone coming.
Elixir!
Fang Xiu and the others gasped, the master of Jindan was still above the sky, the champion Hou was extremely talented, and he almost became the first person in the secular realm, but he had never seen a master of Jindan.
For the world, a Jindan master, that is, a god-like existence, a real look up.
"She's from the Heavenly Xuanzong?"
Fang Xiu asked, since Yu Shuai knew the person, the other party was most likely a master of the Tianxuan Sect.
"That's right, it's our Tianxuan Sect's Elder Jin Dan, or the sect master's own sister, her cultivation is at the same level as my master, how could she suddenly come here."
Yu Shuai was puzzled.
Li Yunmo's clothes were fluttering, as if an immortal had descended, her face was full of arrogance, she didn't look at anyone after she appeared, she came directly to Zhao Qing'er, and said: "I am Li Yunmo, the Jindan elder of Tianxuanzong, Zhao Qing'er, are you willing to worship under my door and be my apprentice?" ”