Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 119 Spirit Vein Consolidation?Break it with one punch!
"Abandoned him!"

After Huo Luoyuan laughed, his cold eyes fell on Qin Yu, and he spoke indifferently.

"Yes!"

Immediately, except for the five sons of Qingzhou, the other Martial Emperor Tianjiao immediately bombarded and killed Qin Yu.

Huo Luoyuan's followers are all at the eighth or ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, much stronger than Wei Jun's subordinates.

"Dragon Soul, kill them all!"

Qin Yu's eyes became even colder.

For those who wanted to kill him, Qin Yu would not simply defeat them.

Roar!
The killing intent of the dragon soul was rolling, trampling on the clouds and mist, surrounding the poisonous gas, and rushed out immediately.

After obtaining the Nine Nether Hell Dragon, the Dragon Soul didn't care so much about the Wandu Mojiao.

When fighting, they are extremely ferocious, and they are not afraid of death, which makes people feel palpitating.

Rumble!
The billowing water element poisonous demon energy collided violently with the berserk true energy in the void.

The void with a radius of hundreds of feet has become a violent and chaotic area, making it impossible for people to set foot.

"Hey, this poisonous dragon, has it awakened the blood of the monster clan?"

Huo Luoyuan's eyes flashed.

When he heard what Wei Jun said before, he thought it was an exaggeration.

Looking at it now, this Ten Thousand Poisonous Ink Flood Dragon is really not an ordinary spiritual pet.

Seeing the extraordinaryness of the Wandu Mojiao, Huo Luoyuan also became greedy, and looked at Qin Yu.

As long as Qin Yu dies, the Ten Thousand Poisonous Ink Flood Dragon will be in his pocket.

shhhhhh!
Immediately, Huo Luoyuan made a move, and a bone-piercing astonishing chill swept through the air.

As Huo Luoyuan pinched the seal with both hands, countless ice blades condensed and exploded like a volley of arrows.

The sharp and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air was endless.

Judging by this power, it is obviously a respectable martial skill!

"This kid is weird, let's do it together!"

Seeing this, Wei Jun spoke to the three Qingzhou sons and rushed up immediately.

The spirit patterns of the ancient sword in his hand are all bright, and the fierce and incomparable sword light strikes out extremely trickily.

The three Qingzhou sons looked at each other and raised their eyebrows slightly.

To deal with a fourth-level Martial Emperor Realm, do they need their Qingzhou five sons to take action?
Is this too much of a fuss?
"Destruction God Fist: Destroy!"

Qin Yu stepped forward in the air, and countless forces gathered in his right fist amidst the flesh and blood of all limbs in his body.

An ear-shattering sound appeared, and a terrifying pale black fist light shot out like a shooting star.

Where the fist light came, the air circles vibrated, and the incoming ice blade and sword light were instantly shattered.

"How can the power of imperial martial arts be so strong?"

A look of surprise flashed in Huo Luoyuan's eyes.

It's a violation of common sense for a respectable martial skill to be destroyed by an imperial martial skill.

You must know that these are two martial arts forces with different natures, and there is no reason for them to be subverted.

"Fourth level of the Martial Emperor, you can actually master the martial arts at the peak of the imperial rank?!"

"Not only that, but his true essence attribute is also quite weird, it seems to be able to destroy other true essence!"

"But even so, imperial-rank martial arts can't subvert honor-rank martial arts?"

"It's indeed a bit weird. It seems that other powers have been integrated into his fist light."

In that ancient palace, those Wu Zongjing saw that scene, and they were all discussing it hotly.

Only Huo Yang's smile froze slightly.

With Huo Luoyuan's half-step Martial Master's cultivation base, he was actually at a disadvantage when he used a martial skill of the rank of Martial Arts?

This was beyond Huo Yang's surprise. There was a hint of chill in Qin Yu's gaze.

boom!
The actual fist light that shattered the blade and sword light suddenly exploded when Huo Luoyuan and the two avoided it.

The berserk and destructive true essence slashed open like a sword, and the air was faintly cut and shattered.

Bang bang!

Both Huo Luoyuan and Wei Junqi were injured and were sent flying from afar, both of them were quite embarrassed.

This scene once again surprised the ancient temple Wuzong who was watching the battle.

It seemed that they still underestimated the power of Qin Yu's punch.

"Get out of the way, I will kill him myself!"

Although he was not injured, Huo Luoyuan's expression immediately turned ugly when he was blown away by a Martial Emperor.

Huo Luoyuan knew that the elders of the Narcissus Holy Land could see the Hundred Nations Battlefield.

As the number one genius of the Huo family, he naturally wanted to enter the Holy Land with an extraordinary posture.

How could it leave a stain in the hands of a mere fourth-level Martial Emperor Realm.

This is absolutely intolerable.

Wei Jun and the three Qingzhou Tianjiao had no choice but to retreat to the side.

The current Huo Luoyuan is obviously really angry, so it's better not to provoke him.

"Lingmai, now!"

Huo Luoyuan shouted loudly, and an even more astonishing cold burst out of his body.

Indistinctly, the cold air condensed into a ten-foot-large ice python, wrapping around his body.

At this moment, the air around Huo Luoyuan was faintly frozen, reaching the point where he breathed into ice.

Because of this, Huo Luoyuan's cultivation has continued to increase and become stronger.

"Spiritual Vein Consolidation!"

"No way, he actually awakened his spirit veins for the second time?"

"Such talent is simply amazing."

In the palace, those Wuzong elders in the Narcissus Holy Land were all extremely shocked.

As we all know, spiritual veins are born innately, but aptitude can be improved through continuous transformation.

Huo Luoyuan's aptitude is originally the innate ninth-grade spiritual vein.

Now awakening for the second time, as long as the metamorphosis is completed, wouldn't it be possible to become the innate sacred vein?

The smile on Huo Yang's face returned, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

Although I don't know what Qin Yu's talent is, but he must have a spiritual vein in his body.

Now that there is already a grudge, it is natural not to stay.

"Die to me! Mystery: Mysterious Ice Python!"

Huo Luoyuan let out a sinister grin, quickly squeezed his hands together, and a majestic cold air surged from his body, pouring into the ice python.

Immediately, the mysterious ice-cold python was completely solidified, as if possessing spiritual wisdom, it swept towards Qin Yu with astonishing power and power like lightning.

The power of this move is completely comparable to that of Wu Zunjing.

Wei Jun also had a cold smile on his face.

Although he couldn't behead Qin Yu with his own hands, but being able to watch Qin Yu be beheaded could relieve his hatred.

"Just after awakening for the second time, you dare to directly attack with the condensed body of the spiritual veins, and there is nothing stupid about it."

Qin Yu stood motionless in the void, showing no intention of avoiding it.

It wasn't until the mysterious ice-cold python rushed towards him that Qin Yu's body sank slightly, and he punched out again.

Click!

The next moment, there was a crisp cracking sound.

Qin Yu simply blocked the fierce attacking Xuanbing Hanyan with a single punch.

And with Qin Yu's right fist as the center, cracks quickly spread open on the ice python.

A violent and terrifying punch raged wildly in the ice python, destroying everything.

"Pfft!"

Following that ice python, it turned into shattered ice and scattered all over the sky.

Huo Luoyuan, who had been grinning grinningly, turned pale instantly, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The mysterious ice-cold python was condensed by Huo Luoyuan in the form of spiritual veins.

Now being destroyed by Qin Yu's punch, he naturally suffered backlash.

"how is this possible!?"

An unbelievable exclamation appeared.

The four of Wei Jun and the elders watching the battle in the ancient palace all looked at Qin Yu in shock.

The combat power of the Wu Zunjing was actually smashed by Qin Yu, who was in the fourth level of the Wuhuangjing, with a punch without any damage.

Is this kind of thing possible?

Even if you can challenge higher levels, there should be a limit, right?
You know, Qin Yu didn't use any secret techniques, spirit veins, etc., just a simple punch.

(End of this chapter)