The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 800

The three moves have been exhausted, it's time for Qing Yu to make a move.

No one thought that Zhang Yuanchu's three moves would end in this way.Qing Yu was not hurt, and Qing Yu was not even allowed to move half a step. This was a completely crushing situation.

Even Shi Jue, who was determined to make the Taoist sect chaotic, was astonished. Under his seemingly calm face, he was deeply jealous of Qing Yu.

Although he has raised his evaluation of Qing Yu many times, Shi Jue found that he still underestimated Qing Yu.The golden light in the eyes slowly filled the pupils, and the eyes of the sky were operating to the extreme, wanting to see Qing Yu's details.

"Well······"

Shi Jue suddenly closed his eyes, his body shaking a little.

Xinzhu beside him hurriedly grabbed Shi Jue's arm, and asked with concern: "Nephew, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, but my eyes are a little sore." Shi Jue narrowed his eyes slightly to cover the bloodshot eyes, and replied.

Just now, he was running Tianyantong with all his strength, but he couldn't see Qingyu's details at all. He only felt a dark sword light flashing by, and his eyes immediately hurt.

If it weren't for his own special skills, tolerance of the meaning of nirvana, and the same origin with that sword light, his eyes might already be bleeding now.

'Qingyu...' Shi Jue murmured the name in his heart, and his fear deepened.

At this time, the light gold rail wheel outside Qingyu's body slowly dissipated, and the aura like the abyss like the sea began to rise endlessly, "The three tricks are completed, young master, it's the turn of the poor."

The sound is like a big bell, shaking people's hearts, but there is no sense of deafening.Qing Yu, who is no longer hiding his strength, is shocking and awe-inspiring.

This is not like the glimpse of Zhang Yuanchu colliding with Zhang Yuanchu before, and it is no longer the previous temptation.Purely in terms of momentum, it's hard to compare among the people present.

Among the crowd in the Sword Dao Palace, the gray-clothed old man said via voice transmission: "Yuan boy, are you sure that this real Qing Yu was still a god a few years ago? This aura is when the old man was at his peak, and it's nothing more than that. And the old man feels He's still hiding."

Yuan Jianyi didn't answer, just nodded slightly.He looked at Qing Yu with intense eagerness, and this would be his next goal.

"Tsk, if you take this monster as your next target, it will be difficult." The gray-clothed old man gasped.

"but······"

His sound transmission turned around and became eager, "Swordsmen of my generation just want to head towards the peak. I'm not afraid that the goal is not far enough, but the vision is not far enough. Yuan boy, you have integrated the sword intent in the holy sword tablet, and we are waiting for you." Hope for the future, you will be the next sword god. The person in front of you will not be your final destination."

Thinking of the loss and confusion after the disbandment of Sword God Lake back then, as well as the hope and expectation now, the passion in the heart of this old man who has buried his sword for half his life will not be weaker than that of Yuan Jianyi.

"The hidden truth has gradually been opened up to Boy Yuan..." the gray-clothed old man thought to himself.

On the other side, seeing Qing Yu's terrifying aura, Zhang Jingchen couldn't help but move forward, and said: "The head of Qing Yu, the old Taoist surrendered on behalf of his nephew, and now the true energy is less than [-]% at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, so he is no longer the opponent of Qing Yu's head. Sect Leader Qing Yu is merciful."

He was very decisive in admitting his love. Zhang Jinggen would not risk his life for the sake of reputation like Zhang Yuanchu did after 300 years of stormy rivers and lakes.In his opinion, reputation is important, but life is more precious.Especially the life of a powerhouse in the divine realm.

"Don't worry, Daoist Zhang, it's just a discussion, how can a poor Taoist hurt someone's life?" Qing Yu said without turning his head.

Naturally, Zhang Yuanchu's life would not be possible, after all, it was said earlier that it was just a sparring, didn't it?However, losing to Qing Yu today may be worse than death for Zhang Yuanchu.

The young celestial master of Longhu Mountain was easily defeated when he had the upper hand.Coupled with the previous series of actions, Zhang Yuanchu, the young celestial master, is going to be completely ruined.

"Young Celestial Master's true energy is less than [-]%, so Pindao reduced the three moves to one," Qing Yu said in a harmonious voice, "After one move, all the grievances between you and me will disappear."

"Qing Yu..." Zhang Yuanchu gritted his teeth.

Three tricks turned into one trick, this is not tolerance, it is a humiliation to Zhang Yuanchu.He was already about to be trampled into the mud, and he had to be kicked heavily to prevent him from turning over forever.

This is Qing Yu's style, even if he can't kill you, he still needs to keep you in the torment of waiting for death.In his world, there is no such term as friend or foe. As long as he is an enemy, he will die.

'Thank you for having an Xeon father...'

A scene of clear light rises behind Qing Yu, in the clear light, it seems like another world, a twelve-story jade building is suspended in it.

The jade tower and the golden palace are hard to see.There is an illusory meaning in this clear light that does not communicate with the world.

The height of the Jade Tower is far higher than the top of the Tai Chi Hall, but everyone can clearly see the whole picture of the Jade Tower.Obviously, it seems that the Jade Tower has not been reduced at all, but they can still see the whole picture of the Jade Tower.

The sense of confusion in the space is awkward.

world······
This is the thought of the witness at this moment.

No, it's not...
They dismissed the idea instead.

It seems to be another world, but this is just a similar virtual image.The new head of the True Martial Sect didn't frighten anyone anymore, and jumped to a new level.

But although it wasn't something that was expected, the power in the clear light was really shocking.

"The Jade Tower Twelve Retreats are empty, young master, take the trick of the poor."

Qing Guang wraps around Qing Yu's hand, and then slowly presses it out.

"Master Qingyu..." Seeing this situation, Zhang Jinggen felt ominous and wanted to step forward to stop it.

However, there were two figures blocking him in front of him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Xuanzhen, and Tonghua, these two quietly stood in front of him, and the aura locked on him made it difficult for him to go forward and do bad things.

Pressing down with one palm, there was no sound, Qingguang passed through Zhang Yuanchu's body, and there was no abnormality at all.But Zhang Yuanchu, who flew upside down from the hall and fell outside the hall without seeing anyone, proved that this move was not that simple.

The clear light flickered, and the jade building slowly disappeared, as if retreating into another world.

In the main hall, it was once again clean.

But in the square outside the hall, the flying figure bumped into the big cauldron with green smoke rising from the square, but it didn't hurt the cauldron at all.

"Wow--"

Zhang Yuanchu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black and he felt dizzy.Before he fell into a coma, he looked inside himself and found that although his body was dilapidated, it was far from being damaged to the point of fundamental damage, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For an ordinary person with this kind of injury, he would surely die.But for those in the supernatural realm, recovery is only a matter of time.

He didn't realize that a thin colorful thread, which seemed to be there, was quietly wrapped around his finger.

(End of this chapter)