The strongest starting system

Chapter 158 Strong against each other!

Qingxuanqin looked at Zhao Wushuang floating in mid-air, and stared at the streamer's wings behind him, with a greedy look in his eyes.

This is a flying martial skill, and the entire Tianyuan Dynasty could not find a second one. Not only that, it is not known whether there is such a flying martial skill even in the Holy Land of Yanyao.

"I didn't expect such a small rural farmer to have such good luck. It seems that God has treated me well." Qing Xuanqin squinted his eyes and clenched his fists, as if he already had something in his pocket.

Huang Xinxuan was extremely pleasantly surprised. She blindly worshiped Zhao Wushuang, because before that, no matter what kind of enemy he encountered, he was able to save himself from danger.

"Little thief! Why are you here?" Although Lu Li was overjoyed, her address to him remained unchanged.

On the other hand, Zixia seemed a little calm. She had recovered from the accident. Judging from Zhao Wushuang's aura, he was only Wuwang Wuzhongtian now, and there was a certain distance between him and Qingxuanqin.

Besides, Qingxuanqin was originally a disciple of Yanyao Holy Land, and with the royal family as his backing, the resources he enjoyed were far beyond what Zhao Wushuang could match.

Under a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, there is a touch of worry hidden.

Zhao Wushuang landed slowly, took back the streamer wings, stood in front of Qingxuanqin without fear, pushed away his arm that was still placed on Zixia's forehead, and said: "Your dirty hands, take open."

For his actions, Qing Xuanqin couldn't help being angry.

"Unexpectedly, you are not dead." Qing Xuanqin said coldly.

Zhao Wushuang shrugged and said, "Do you think Du Qianchi's wine bag and rice bag can kill me?"

"Du Qianchi bears a body of thousands of poisons, has companion spirit beasts, and the method of blood escape. I'm curious how you escaped from him." Qing Xuanqin said.

Zhao Wushuang sneered and said, "Escape? Don't you have eyes? I was the one who fought fiercely with him in the palace. Du Qianchi was defeated and fled in a hurry. I just chased him out. Why did you say that the roles were reversed?"

"It's a joke, everyone knows that Du Qianchi is the eldest disciple of the Poison Emperor. He tricked you out just to steal your secrets. Looking at the world, who is not afraid of his body of thousands of poisons?" Qing Xuanqin Express disbelief.

"The fact is that Du Qianchi was beheaded by me. If you don't believe me, you can come and try me." Zhao Wushuang could tell that Qing Xuanqin just wanted to say such words to test his cards.

Poison Qianchi is very strong, even Qing Xuanqin is unwilling to collide with him head-on, he is curious about what treasure Zhao Wushuang has that can not be afraid of the poisonous mist.

"Since you're talking about this, then I'll try your ability!" Qing Xuanqin burst out with an extremely powerful aura, which was stronger than when he was fighting with Zhan Kuang before!

"Leave this place first. Once the battle starts, you will be affected easily." Zhao Wushuang said to the three of them.

"This person is very strong, you must be careful, if you lose, don't worry about us." Zixia said.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhao Wushuang grinned, staring straight at Zixia's eyes.

"You!" Zixia snorted coquettishly, and then directly took Luli and Huang Xinxuan to find a safe place.

"Young Master Wushuang, be careful." Huang Xinxuan never left Zhao Wushuang's body, and the worry on her face was evident.

Zhao Wushuang nodded lightly, and after the three of them left, he immediately burst out with his powerful aura, and the turbulent devilish energy rushed straight into the sky, rolling like a sky curtain.

"I have long wanted to see how strong the people in Yanyao Holy Land are, whether they have two hands and one eye more than us. I feel sorry that there was no follow-up when I fought with you before." Zhao Wushuang said lightly, with a smile on his chest The crystal of the Five Elements burst out with multicolored light, and the strength on his body reached the limit, making a thunderous sound.

"You will see." After Qingxuanqin said the last sentence, nine phantom dragons flew out of him immediately, roaring and looking around, he saw the will of an emperor erupting from him, ruling the world, and wanting to use This captured his mind.

Zhao Wushuang was the first to attack, taking nine steps on Lingyun, his figure instantly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and he punched straight out.

Feeling this force, Qing Xuanqin's pupils subconsciously dilated, without hesitation, he also punched out.

boom!
Qing Xuanqin's figure flew upside down, rolled in mid-air and landed firmly. Although the punch did not cause substantial damage, it could be seen from his heaving chest that he was not feeling well.

On the other hand, Zhao Wushuang was still standing where he was, without any discomfort. He swung his arms and chased after the victory!
boom! boom! boom!
The staggered fist wind, the two clashed crazily, and the sound of crackling was endless. The three of them were stunned to watch, but such a big battle in a simple physical collision was completely beyond their realm. .

"It's too scary, Zhao Wushuang is completely a beast." Lu Li opened her mouth wide, she couldn't imagine that one person's strength could be so powerful.

"His physical body is extremely strong. It should be because he has cultivated some kind of body refining method. Qingxuanqin must also have a body tempering method in the Yanyao Holy Land, but I don't know which of the two is better." Zixia nodded, Gujing Under Wu Bo's pretty face, there was a shocked heart hidden.

"Young Master Wushuang, come on!" Huang Xinxuan secretly cheered Zhao Wushuang on, she clenched her fists tightly and raised her throat.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two punched each other for the last time, and they dispersed one after another, only to see Zhao Wushuang's face was neither red nor heartbeat, his hands behind his back, but his clothes were slightly wrinkled.

On the other hand, Qing Xuanqin left a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the back of his hand was broken. The scarlet blood was particularly eye-catching.

"Your strength is good." Even though he was unwilling, Qing Xuanqin admitted this point. Although strength is not his strong point, he did not spend less time on it.

What's more, he also practiced a sixth-grade body training method, and he was still defeated by virtue of his superiority in realm, which shows how powerful Zhao Wushuang is.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhao Wushuang accepted it with a soft smile.

"If you think this is my full strength, then you are very wrong." Qing Xuanqin said.

"Coincidentally, it was just a warm-up for me, you will see my strength." Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said.

"Then let me see where your limit is!"

The nine divine dragon phantoms on Qingxuanqin's body burst into extremely dazzling light, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, and he could faintly see that there seemed to be a crown on his head, just like the current emperor.

"Is the artistic conception of the king?" Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qingxuanqin to cultivate the artistic conception to the point of producing whimsy. From the perspective of power, he had already reached the third level of the artistic conception.

I have to say that Qing Xuanqin has some skills, but to Zhao Wushuang, it is insignificant.

The mood of killing!
Zhao Wushuang's pupils turned scarlet in an instant, and the thick killing intent condensed into substance, and a layer of red mist lingered around him. At this moment, he was like the embodiment of killing, extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)