Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 308 Destroy the Origin!

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The Qianzhang Waterfall fell like a Milky Way. In front of the ancient pool, both sides spoke clearly, and the voices were clear to the ears. Even though there was a big gap between them, the internal cultivation bases of both parties had entered the room.

"Master? What kind of master? I'm curious. Are you referring to the master from the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy?" Luo Kong said, "Shang Yu of Wuzhiqin Fairy Palace still has some skills, but It's a pity that his hand can't reach here yet."

The seven Royal Academy disciples showed strange expressions, and some of them looked rather ugly. What Du Qingsheng was talking about was not the headmaster of their outer courtyard. The Royal Academy has been a rare shame for more than [-] years.

Apparently, the three of Luo Kong also caught the strange colors on the faces of several people. Luo Kong's eyes moved, looked at Du Qingsheng, and said, "Who are you?"

"Taoist, Emei disciple, Du Qingsheng."

Daoist!

Luo Kong and the other three fossil-level figures of the younger generation of the Yaozu all showed a bit of astonishment.

These two words are unfamiliar yet familiar. For the human race, especially the big man in the central land, the monster kingdoms of the four seas are well known. I still have some understanding of the Taoist Academy that has stood side by side with the Royal Academy for thousands of years, but the Taoist Academy has declined. Hundreds of years, even more than a hundred years ago, he fell completely. Why is there another Taoist disciple now?

"No, it seems that news spread to Beihai some time ago, but we are all preparing to enter the Dragon Tomb, so we have no time to take care of him." Luo Kong frowned and said, "Has the Daoist Academy been re-established?"

The eyes of the other two young strongmen from the monster race were also slightly fixed. How many young masters came out of the Daoist Academy back then, the entire Han sects, aristocratic families, and almost every generation of leaders had stayed in the Daoist Academy back then. Unexpectedly, After many years, it has recovered again, which is not good news.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Luo Kong said lightly: "What kind of storms can a fallen Taoist monastery cause, but I don't know, the royal family of the Han Dynasty can't tolerate you, even if it is reestablished, how long it can last."

Ninth Prince Liu Qingming's pupils shrank slightly, and the eyes of the seven Royal Academy disciples also changed suddenly.

There are some things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Liu Qingming did not expect that this descendant of the emperor's blood of the Golden Winged Roc clan had no scruples at all.

He sneered and ignored Liu Qingming and the others. Luo Kong looked at Du Qingsheng and said, "To be an ant, you must have the consciousness of being an ant, but if you can walk out, you are better than some so-called prince." Quite a lot, so I will make an exception and leave you with a whole body."

At this moment, Liu Qingming finally changed his color. Beside him, the gazes of the seven Royal Academy disciples also swept over him imperceptibly. The prince Liu Qingming has called, but from the beginning until now, this one has not said a word.

But at this time, Luo Kong's eyes were only on Du Qingsheng, and he seemed not to care about the changes in the expressions of Liu Qingming and the others.

"Come on, let's see if your sword skills can make my eyes shine. There don't seem to be many sword skills in the Emei School."

Luo Kong said casually, he was wearing a light gold feather armor, made of unknown material, like cloth, it looked light and soft, and now with the breeze blowing, even with a monster aura, he was quite outstanding elegant demeanor.

Du Qingsheng took a step, but his pace was not fast, and one right hand landed on the handle of Mo Qing's long knife behind his back.

hum!

There was a faint sound of knives, and the sharp air began to rise. Wherever it passed, the air fluctuated, and subtle cracks appeared faintly.

With the sound of the knife, Du Qingsheng's footsteps gradually accelerated. His eyes were calm, his face was firm, his black hair was surging, and his sharp aura was all pointing at Luo Kong in front. A generation of fossil-level figures did not have the slightest timidity or fear. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his black robe was fluttering. Even a few disciples of the Royal Academy were secretly impressed by his demeanor at this moment.

close!

Luo Kong didn't move, just calmly looked at Du Qingsheng in front of him, approaching the place three feet in front of him.

Clang!

At this moment, Du Qingsheng drew out the saber, a ray of jet-black saber light, like the deepest night, a breath of destruction permeated, aimed at Luo Kong, and fell down like a black horse.

"Extinction Knife"!

With a snort, the air was cut by the light of the knife, the vacuum twisted, and fine ripples swayed.

Such a strong knife technique!

In front of the ancient water pool, several disciples of the Royal Academy were shocked. This knife actually cut out the vacuum ripples. They knew how solid the void of the Dragon Tomb is. They can stir the vacuum ripples here, and there is definitely a catch-up The martial strength of the youngsters on the Dragon and Tiger List may not be as good, but it is definitely not much different.

Why are the disciples of this Taoist school so strong?

Several disciples of the Royal Academy looked at each other, a little unbelievable. This Du Qingsheng, they had only heard a little bit about, inherited a first-class sword technique "Extinction Knife" from the Emei School, and seemed to have grievances with the Qingcheng School. It is only a third-rate master, and has not yet gathered dragons and tigers, and has entered the second-rate realm, but this time this knife is far beyond their expectations.

Ninth Prince Liu Qingming's gaze was a bit cold, but his mind was slightly settled. The stronger the Taoist disciple, the longer he could delay, which is unexpected good news.

There was an original aura pervading, and as the knife fell, Luo Kong only felt that the sky above his head seemed to become a little darker.

This original breath...

Luo Kong's eyes lighted up slightly. He didn't expect that there was such a sword technique in the human race. It was a fusion of such origins. Apart from the two most powerful origins of time and space, there were also many extremely powerful origins. Among them was a kind of origin, Luo Kong. I remember that there is a record in the ancestors' letters in the clan, which is called the origin of destruction. The origin of destruction is the end of all destruction in the world. Under the two most powerful origins of time and space, in terms of attack power alone, it is rarely comparable.

However, the Taoist disciple in front of him obviously has a low level of cultivation, he has not yet gathered dragons and tigers, and he has not even comprehended the mystery of the original source, but he has just realized the original power, which is already a great fortune.

boom!

At this moment, Luo Kong made a move, and this descendant of the emperor's blood of the Golden Winged Roc clan moved his fist, like a golden sword flying across the sky, and like a golden lightning bolt, two different original auras intertwined, and a fist punched across the sky appear in the world.

clang!

This punch came first, and there was a sound explosion, passing through the light of the sword, and accurately imprinted on the Mo Qing blade.

There was a clang of gold and iron, Du Qingsheng flew out more than ten feet and landed on the ground as if struck by lightning, and then staggered back seven or eight steps, stabbing the ground with a long knife, and barely stopped his figure.

"Brother Du!"

The female disciple of the Kunlun School exclaimed, and was about to strike, but was stopped by Du Qingsheng's eyes. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife also burst, and blood gurgled down the blade.

The gap is too big, whether it is cultivation realm or martial arts experience, they are much stronger than him. Du Qingsheng clearly feels that this descendant of the emperor's blood of the Golden Winged Roc clan is almost breaking into second-rate cultivation. In a state of superiority, the vigor of the inner family's true energy is almost several times that of his.

Not to mention the two original auras and punches revealed just now, it not only comprehends the two original powers of gold and thunder, but also comprehends the mystery of the origin of gold, which is no small matter. Breaking the sound barrier, although this method relies on the source, in Du Qingsheng's view, perhaps only the young talents who have entered the top [-] of the dragon and tiger rankings can compete.

The broken tiger's mouth clenched the long knife tightly, Du Qingsheng's figure flashed, the original aura of destruction permeated the air, and the true meaning of extinction surged like a flood, covering Luo Kong's whole body for ten feet.

clang!clang!clang!

Luo Kong pinched the Royal Academy student with one hand, and punched with the other hand. He looked relaxed and casual. His fist was too fast, the edge of the fist was too sharp, and his eyes were vicious. Where the knife body is located, it is often the last to come first, cutting off the knife move, making Du Qingsheng return without success.

Sparks splashed everywhere, the vacuum rippled, and accompanied by blood, Luo Kong frowned. This Taoist disciple's determination was somewhat beyond his expectations. He actually disregarded life and death, forgot the pain, and the aura of destroying the source became stronger and stronger. , seems to be born out of something.

His eyes turned cold, and Luo Kong shook his fist. His fist was like a sword, extremely sharp. Accompanied by Lei Yin, it was imprinted on the center of the blade almost the moment Du Qingsheng swung the knife. With force, his fist burst out Dazzling golden light.

Click!

This punch broke the long knife in an instant, and it landed on Du Qingsheng's right shoulder like a broken bamboo.

puff!

The light of blood exploded and rushed several feet high. This time, Du Qingsheng flew out nearly twenty feet horizontally, and fell exactly a few feet in front of Ninth Prince Liu Qingming.

Du Qingsheng's complexion was pale, he coughed up blood, there was a fist hole in his right shoulder, piercing through front and back, and his flesh was torn apart like thunder, exposing his white ribs.

scoff!

Immediately afterwards, blood bloomed again, but it was Na Luokong who grabbed the Royal Academy student with both hands and tore him in half.

This was an extremely horrifying scene. The light golden feather armor was not stained with blood. Luo Kong let go of the two corpses and let them fall into the pool of blood. It is futile, and there is no need to use external forces to force yourself, go beyond the limit, break through and stand up, and understand the original mystery, you are too young to see the gap."

After a pause, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Luo Kong's mouth, and said, "However, I will keep my promise and leave your whole body to give you a good time."

not good!

The expressions of several Royal Academy disciples suddenly changed, and they all looked at the Ninth Prince Liu Qingming, but they heard this one say in a deep voice: "Admit defeat, you are not an opponent, so you don't need to be brave."

The female disciple of the Kunlun School's eyes froze when she heard the words, and then she dodged, but the one who was faster than her was Luo Kong.

A fist light illuminated the void of hundreds of feet, and accompanied by the sound of thunder, it drowned Du Qingsheng, but it did not affect Liu Qingming, who was one foot away. At this moment, the Ninth Prince's eyes were cloudy, and he did not make a move after all.

However, at the next moment, the two young strong men of the Yaozu who had never opened their mouths focused their eyes and their pupils shrank slightly. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu. You can enter the group discussion, the group number is in the introduction.)

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