Chapter 159
After obtaining three artistic conception stones, Zhao Wushuang's killing artistic conception has reached the peak of the third layer. Both are special artistic conceptions, and in the use of artistic conceptions, Zhao Wushuang is definitely much stronger than the other party.

After all, I have obtained the artistic conception comprehension method of the Holy Lord of Reincarnation. In this point, the two are completely insignificant and incomparable.

"The third level of killing artistic conception?" Qing Xuanqin showed surprise. He didn't expect Zhao Wushuang to comprehend such a high level of special artistic conception at such a young age.

You must know that he has consumed countless geniuses and land treasures, as well as the guidance of the ancestors' dead souls, to make rapid progress on the journey of artistic conception.

But what does Zhao Wushuang have?
He is just an ordinary elite disciple of Luo Tianzong, and he is still so young.

"When I erase you, I must see what opportunities you have!" Qing Xuanqin didn't believe that there would be someone more talented than him in this corner of the world. Zhao Wushuang had such an achievement, he must have been surprised by something. world chance.

Kowloon is coming!

The phantoms of the nine divine dragons circled and rushed straight into the sky, and countless golden rays of light swayed on the ground, blasting the ground to be riddled with holes, and then rushed towards Zhao Wushuang at an incredible speed.

"It's just a form of spiritual power." Zhao Wushuang smiled disdainfully, stretched out his finger, and a pitch-black black hole appeared on it, and an indescribable terrifying power contained in it.

Demonic energy and murderous energy coexisted, Zhao Wushuang's finger was peerless, gently pointing on the dragon's head.

Boo!
With a crisp sound, the phantom of the nine divine dragons burst like a bubble in an instant, and the evil devil energy and murderous energy strangled and devoured the remaining fragments of spiritual power, preventing them from condensing into shape again.

"What?" Qing Xuanqin was shocked, he could no longer feel his spiritual power, and lost control over the reshaping.

This martial skill is inferior to the sixth rank, and it took a whole year of practice to reach the level of minor success, and everyone was amazed by its power.

But in front of Zhao Wushuang, why did he appear so vulnerable?
Is it my eyes?
impossible!
Qingxuanqin was extremely angry, and nine dragon phantoms erupted from his body again, but this time he did not attack blindly as before, he could feel that there was something strange about Zhao Wushuang.

Kowloon is one!

The nine dragons merged into one in an instant, turning into a huge phantom of the dragon. This time, it might not be called a phantom. Every scale on the body can be seen clearly and lifelike, just like a real dragon.

Shenlong Xuying rushed into Qingxuanqin's body, and saw that his hands were open, and there was explosive power in his body. This power was so powerful that he showed a painful expression.

"Die to me!" Qing Xuanqin roared, a huge golden beam of light suddenly shot out from his chest, and a dragon roaring could be vaguely seen in the center of the beam.

This kind of power is extremely shocking, if it was an ordinary warrior, I am afraid that he would have been frightened to the point of death, and bowed his head and surrendered.

"The prince of the mere dynasty actually made the legendary dragon so weak. Forget it, you Qingxuanqin summoned the dragon to fight against the enemy, then I, Zhao Wushuang, will stage a dragon-slaying scene today!"

After saying that, Zhao Wu's hands suddenly appeared on Zhao Wu's hands, and a scarlet aura spread out, combined with the killing aura and demonic aura, it can be called the most evil force in the world.

Nine Nether Flames Slash!
Zhao Wushuang raised the Monster Slayer and Weeping Blood above his head, and shouted angrily, an incomparably bright sword light streaked across the sky, directly facing the golden beam of light.

"Not good! Stay away!" Seeing this, Zixia was shocked, and immediately pulled the two of them back a hundred feet away.

Rumble!
The huge explosion covered all the sounds, and an extremely strong air wave destroyed everything in a radius of one kilometer. The force generated by the explosion caused a bottomless crater to appear on the ground.

The space was shattered, and the space in the Extreme Spirit Secret Realm was not very stable, but at this moment, a huge space crack appeared in the center of the explosion, and a terrifying void turbulence appeared in it, generating a strong suction force, Everything around is sucked in and strangled.

After a while, the turmoil subsided, and the three of Zixia removed their spiritual power shields. They looked at the place where the two fought. The devastated scene made the three of them gasp.

"It's terrible, is this a battle between King Wu?" Lu Li was surprised, the battle between the two was beyond her cognition.

"Has already reached the category of Martial Emperor, both of them are top geniuses in Tianyuan Dynasty." Zixia said in a deep voice.

"Who won?" Huang Xinxuan asked.

The three of them glanced around, and then they were shocked to find that Qing Xuanqin was lying on the ground with a scar starting from his shoulder and reaching his abdomen. Take out a precious healing elixir and swallow it directly.

And Zhao Wushuang was also a little embarrassed, he jumped out of a pile of dirt, with some scars on his body, but a flash of green light flashed, and the scars disappeared instantly.

"This" they don't know what language to use to express the shock in their hearts, such a battle scene has never been seen before.

"Ahem!" Qingxuanqin coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his pale face showed that he was seriously injured at the moment, the golden armor on his body was broken into pieces, his eyes were lost, and he seemed unable to accept such a result.

"You lost." Zhao Wushuang said flatly.

"No! I didn't lose! I didn't lose!" Qing Xuanqin was so excited that he seemed to have fallen into madness. With disheveled hair, he stood up tremblingly, his eyes were full of resentment.

He has never been hurt like this since he was a child, especially the trauma in his heart. He really can't accept that he will be defeated by a small sect disciple.

"If you lose, you have to admit it. It's not a big deal. I'll keep your whole body." Zhao Wushuang walked towards him step by step with his hands in his hands. Although his voice was not loud, in Qing Xuanqin's ears, It's like the magic sound of the abyss.

Zhao Wushuang is that demon!
"Hahaha!" Qing Xuanqin laughed maniacally, his ferocious face looked particularly pervasive, his eyes fixed on Zhao Wushuang's face, he pointed at Zhao Wushuang and said: "Do you think you won? I told you You, as long as I am not dead! This battle is not over!"

"Stubborn resistance!" Zhao Wushuang smiled disdainfully, even the genius Zhao Wushuang who was ten thousand years ago can win, let alone this little member of the royal family?

"I haven't used it since I got the inheritance of Taoism, so today I will sacrifice your life to heaven!" Qing Xuanqin stared!A few seals were squeezed out in his hands, and a vague map of mountains and rivers appeared in front of him.

Zhao Wushuang stopped in his tracks. He felt the threat from the map of mountains and rivers, and he couldn't help feeling tense in his heart.

Qingxuanqin's healing elixir and spiritual recovery elixir were frantically stuffed into his mouth as if desperately, and the mountain and river map slowly took shape in front of his eyes, and his power became stronger and stronger!

(End of this chapter)

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