Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 74
Looking at Murong Qiu who swallowed the corpses of Brother Wushan with Lingchen Divine Light, his aura rose rapidly, and his own realm also increased.

A smile curled up on the corner of Su Ping's lips.

At this moment, all the talents gathered in Mingyue City are his prey.

The more defiant the performance of these so-called Tianjiao talents, the more amazing their own luck, the happier Su Ping will be.

Because, his harvest will be greater!

Thinking of this, Su Ping set his eyes on the holy sword that Chu Fengge left on the ground when he died, and the ancestral holy fire next to Mu Yan's body.

There are strands of supreme holy power exuding, and countless people are envious of it.

These are two treasures of the holy soldier level, and some ordinary ten thousand-year clans or sects may not be able to have one.

Even in the Invincible Taoism, it is a rare item.

However, among the people present, none of them dared to make plans for these two treasures.

Because these two sacred objects are Su Ping's spoils of war.

Even the guardians of Chu Fengge and Mu Yan can only hide in the turbulent void with furious eyes at this moment, daring not to speak out.

Even though their hearts were filled with anger and wished to tear Su Ping into pieces, their reason told them that as long as they showed up, they would only end up being slaughtered.

Each of them is in the realm of sages, a rare heritage of the family.

The value they can create while alive is far higher than the property they carry with them.

Especially when their own Tianjiao had died, and the sacred fire of the holy weapon had changed hands, they couldn't put themselves in danger.

Otherwise, their sect is very likely to lose too much vitality because of this trip to the Mingyue Poetry Association, and thus go to the end and eventually die out.

"At this time, do you still dare to lose your mind?"

A cold light flashed across Murong Qiu's eyes, and he said with an evil smile.

"I have to say that although your arrogance is annoying, it is still beneficial to us."

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he was about to devour Mu Yan's body by controlling the monstrous divine light.

"Missed? Are you worthy of being taken seriously by this Holy Son?"

Su Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand, the situation changed, and countless sword qi emerged, turning into thousands of real dragons, and went straight to kill Murong Qiu.

"This power..." The eyes of the people around him widened, and they raised their hands to strike, but it was so powerful that they looked like a peerless sword fairy.

The sky seemed to be cracked, and countless phantoms of sword immortals emerged, watching everyone in the field, giving people infinite pressure.

There is also the vision of the chaotic green lotus, imprisoning the void, and the flow of time and space in the entire Moon Observation Tower seems to have stopped.

Murong Qiu's whole figure suddenly slowed down, almost stagnating, the divine light in his hand was only half a step away from Mu Yan's corpse, but he could no longer get close.

Looking at the thousands of sword-like real dragons that were killing him, a trace of fear floated in his pupils.

"No! Am I going to die again?! I don't accept it!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Murong Qiu's whole person was like a madman, his demeanor was insane, and there was endless hatred in his eyes.

"Kunpeng spreads its wings and strikes!"

Countless Lingchen's divine lights underwent shocking changes, which completely devoured him.

One's own aura climbed countless again.

In the blink of an eye, from the first transformation of the keel, to the second transformation of the keel, and then the third transformation of the keel, it did not stop until the peak of the third transformation of the keel.

Squeeze the magic formula with your hands, and all the Lingchen divine light in your body pours out crazily.

Turned into a shocking blow.

The surrounding space completely shattered, and the phantom of a gigantic Kunpeng behemoth was born.

It seems that when you turn over, you can shatter the mountains and rivers.

"This is the cruel move of the ten fierce treasure art Kunpeng method!"

Everyone's breathing was rough.

The Ten Fiends are the supreme existence that ruled and frightened the eternity before the ages!

Their law is several times stronger than the law of ordinary ancient emperors!
"Why is Qing Shenzhou in this era so heaven-defying!"

"Forget it Su Ping, why are other people so powerful that they seem to have amazing resources!"

Countless Tianjiao Junjie suffered setbacks in their hearts, and their Taoist hearts were breaking down bit by bit.

These young heroes who can have a place in the Guanyue Tower, each of them is a man of influence in more than a dozen surrounding Daozhou states.

Not to mention the suppression of a Dao state, but they can all be ranked in the top ten.

Although there are more than a dozen Taoist states in the surrounding area, compared with Qingshen State, the territory is indeed much smaller, and even the training resources are relatively weak, and there are not many powerful forces.

But it shouldn't be so unbearable!
Nan Gongtian, Mu Yan, Chu Fengge, Murong Qiu, each of them has the strength to beat Luo Xulie, and they can easily suppress these so-called heroes.

Not to mention that there is also a monstrous Su Ping who looks like a descendant of a fairy beast, the reincarnation of the great emperor!
"There is no hope for the emperor's road in this life!"

"It seems that I can only proclaim myself in the source of God and wait for the next era!"

Everyone was in despair, and their belief in becoming the Great Emperor was shaken.

"Ten fierce Kunpeng methods..." Su Ping said silently, wondering, "Why do you have to use Lingchen's divine light to activate it?"

Murong Chen is like this, and Murong Qiu is also like this.

It seems that if they don't use Lingchen's divine light, they won't be able to perform it at all.

With the talents of the two of them, if they can use the Kunpeng method normally, their power should not be too weak compared to Luo Xulie who has obtained the white jade unicorn method.

There is no need to rely on the Lingchen divine light that harms others and oneself.

Unless, there is a strong connection between this Lingchen divine light and Kunpeng method.

Without Lingchen's divine light, there would be no way to activate the Kunpeng method!
"Lingchen secret realm."

Thinking of this, Su Ping repeated, the desire to take a trip to Lingchen's secret realm in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The luck looted from Nangongtian played a role.

Intuition told him that this Lingchen secret realm might be related to the legendary ten fierce Kunpeng.

"Then let's take a trip at the end of the scriptures."

Su Ping made up his mind to pay attention.

bang
The two attacks collided together.

Rarely, Su Ping's offensive was repelled.

However, the crowd did not feel any joy. Instead, countless cold sweats oozed from their foreheads, because this was just a casual blow by Su Ping.

Murong Qiu tried his best, but he could only repel him.

This.
All the young talents present were silent, but their hearts were hit hard, and their hearts were on the verge of collapsing.

Their guardians immediately frowned, their heads were as big as numbs, and they hurriedly used various methods of calming and stabilizing to help them calm their hearts and stabilize their hearts.

"Yes, you are better than them." Su Ping nodded and praised.

"Not bad your sister!"

The corner of Murong Qiu's mouth twitched suddenly, and he fought desperately, only to say yes?
At this moment, he is so angry that he wants to scold his mother!

With a ferocious expression on his face, he said frantically, "Even if I die today, I won't make it easy for you!"

"Murong Chen said that too." Su Ping shrugged, very indifferent, "But he died, and he didn't hurt me at all."

"That's why he's so useless!" Murong Qiu said coldly, and at the same time pushed his palm again, there was a faint roar of Kunpeng tearing in his body.

His aura climbed up again, reaching the Four Changes of Keel Bone.

Push out with one palm.

It seems that there are thousands of phantoms of Kunpeng closely behind, and hundreds of millions of nearly huge forces pour out, as if all living beings die and everything trembles.

Rumble.

Space is shattered.

A dark vortex was born one by one, and the endless undercurrent of the void surged out like hell demons.

The power of this palm, even a cultivator with seven keel changes, can't handle it.

Su Ping looked indifferent, and handed out a punch lightly.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

The galaxy shakes, the earth trembles, and a phantom of a heavenly emperor appears in the dust.

With a punch, the sky collapsed.

Murong Qiu's offensive was like paper, defeated at the touch of a button.

Wherever the wind of the fist goes, a terrible twist occurs in the void, and everything in the world dare not touch its edge.

It hit Murong Qiu fiercely.

He was blown away by a punch, all internal organs were smashed, and blood was vomited from the mouth.

The vitality began to pass away little by little, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

"You seem to be nothing more than that."

Su Ping glanced at his fist and said leisurely.

There is nothing that a Heavenly Emperor Fist cannot solve.

If so, then another punch.

"puff"

Hearing Su Ping's words, Murong Qiu spit out another mouthful of dirty blood, and passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)