The strongest starting system

Chapter 1435
They are the two most powerful people in this world, Great Uncle Qin and Emperor Song.

Before Qin Bingwu could stand still, the other generals rushed over and formed a circle.

The same is true for the people in Song Dynasty.

Emperor Song flicked the sleeve robe and wiped away the scorched black marks on the clothes. Even so, the broken parts of the clothes could not be mended.

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, your skill has become so powerful, and you are only one step away from that realm." Emperor Song's tone was very strange, it seemed to be a sigh, and it seemed to be confirmation.

Qin Bingwu brushed his beard and smiled, but when he reached for his chin, he found nothing, because the lower half of his beard was gone.

"The blue is better than the blue, and you have reached such a state when you are less than a hundred years old. Regardless of your standpoint, your strength is indeed the only one in these years."

Qin Bingwu also gave his own evaluation.

It doesn't look like a hostile relationship between the two, but rather they appreciate each other, but this appreciation is only superficial.

Soon, the scene in front of him broke through the hypocritical filter of Emperor Song.

An Uncle Taishang was killed on the spot, [-] cavalry were blasted into scum by the thunder, and there were many other casualties, large and small.

This time was enough to hurt Song Guo.

Song Emperor's complexion sank immediately, and his cold eyes locked on Zhao Wushuang directly.

"You did it." His tone dropped to freezing point.

This is the first meeting between the two after five years.

Five years ago, as the ruler of the mainland dynasty, Emperor Song had immeasurable strength and reached the top of the world, while Zhao Wushuang at that time was just a holy son of Qinglian Holy Land. Zhongzhou is not ranked high.

Zhao Wushuang nodded and admitted it straightforwardly.

Then his tone changed: "To be precise, you did it. At that time, the paladins under your command were about to attack me. The momentum was fierce. If I could charge over, I would definitely not be able to stop it."

"It's a pity that you and Brother Qin were too selfless in the fight, your breath leaked, and it accidentally affected your subordinates."

Zhao Wushuang explained lightly, but who would believe his nonsense?
Emperor Song clenched his fists, killing intent surged all over his body.

This time he really wanted to kill him.

There were a total of 8 paladins in this army. Thousands of them died during the previous missions, and they achieved great results.

He originally wanted to rely on these paladins to make another great contribution, but he did not expect that nearly half of the cavalry were killed by Zhao Wushou.

"Others may be able to leave, but you must not be able to leave today." Emperor Song said expressionlessly.

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

The strong men in the palace came out in full force, and the leader was an elder with a strong aura. His appearance was full of personality, with white hair on one side and black hair on the other, and he held a strangely curved long sword, like a sword Cold and tricky like a snake.

This person is the third elder of the Soul Palace.

"The third elder also asks you to help me and leave this son here with me. I will make him pay with blood."

"Okay." The third elder of Soul Hall looked indifferent.

Emperor Song chose the safest method. He wanted the three elders to take action and mobilize the Yuanshen power on the second floor of the Emperor Realm to block Zhao Wushuang, while he himself attacked from the front.

The two quasi-emperor powerhouses joined forces, and they couldn't believe that he couldn't be left behind.

Seeing that the person who came was the third elder of the Soul Palace, Zhao Wushuang suppressed his smile and tried his best to make himself feel like an enemy.

"Emperor Song! Don't think you can keep me by asking for help."

"Then let's try."

In almost an instant of time, the two sides moved their bodies, Song Emperor's green robe fluttered like an angry exile, raising his hands to call the wind and rain, and the whole world changed color.

On the other side, the three elders of the Hall of Souls flew up to the sky, just at the intersection of the large formations covering Lin'an City.

He and Zhao Wushuang looked at each other from a distance, and the eyes of the two immediately staggered.

The old fox and the little fox reached a tacit agreement at this moment.

"Forget it, let me test your strength today." Zhao Wushuang grinned, lightning surged from the palm of his left hand, flames surged in his right hand, and the two merged together to form a rotating two-color fire lotus.

"Try this!" Zhao Wushuang threw out the lightning fireball.

The size of the fireball is not large, but the void bursts wherever it goes, and the cracks visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, like a falling comet dragging a long tail, and the sound is very frightening.

Emperor Song was waiting in strict battle. What he practiced was the most top-level exercise in the world: Fengling Dafa.Speed ​​is also what he is good at.

Shifting shapes and changing positions, flashing and staggering, one step can cover a distance of tens of miles.

Above the head, the Yuanshen enchantment of the three elders of the Soul Palace also arrived as expected, and the two sides joined forces to keep Zhao Wushuang.

Even if Zhao Wushuang is the quasi-emperor, the strong man can't spare his hands to deal with the powerful blows of two quasi-emperors at the same time.

At this moment, a white shadow soared up into the sky and came to Zhao Wushuang's side. The swaying white giant tail swayed in Baili, piercing half of the sky, and at the same time withstood the shackles of the Yuanshen barrier.

The shooter was obviously Fox Ji.

Emperor Song's expression suddenly changed, and the third elder also changed his expression.

There is actually a quasi-emperor in their formation!
Fox Ji wins the snow in white clothes, she is full of smiles, and her black hair hangs down, making her look like a beautiful fairy who has fallen into the world, but she is integrated with the wind and dust of the world. It attracted the attention of many people.

"Block ten breaths for me." Zhao Wushuang said to Hu Ji.

"Okay." Fox Ji replied in one go.

The time of ten breaths is actually accurate enough, and the emperor has done many things.

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly received the notification from the system, and clicked on the second-level exercise of the Holy Grade Lightning Strike to convert it into words in his mind.

“任务：操控军团消灭圣骑兵（数量5000）。任务奖励：圣品雷击二层功法*1、准帝快速复元丹*1、肌颜长驻丹*1（有效期500年）”

Those words poured into Zhao Wushuang's consciousness like a rising tide of sea water, and the huge amount of information was being combined at the speed of the program algorithm.

After Hu Ji and the two quasi-emperors had gone through more than thirty moves, Zhao Wushuang finally opened his eyes.

Fiery thunder descended on the earth, drowning everyone.

At the same time, Zhao Wushuang summoned the last space talisman left in the item's attribute column, and exploded it without hesitation.

The four major legions, no, to be precise, a huge black hole of void opened up behind the three major legions.

"Goodbye by fate."

Behind several groups of people including the Great Qin Empire, Yaozu, and Qinglian Holy Land, black holes appeared one after another. They immediately jumped into the hole according to the agreement before they came, and everything was very fast.

When the thunder light dissipated, everyone present had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)