God of Undead

Chapter 147 Qingyang Jue

Lu Wenhao and He Ying shot at the same time, using prefecture-level exercises, prefecture-level martial arts, high-level spiritual weapons, and even a natal spirit treasure that shouldn't appear on young people like them.

This kind of offensive has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary monks at the blood fusion level. I am afraid that even some senior figures at the bone forging level will not dare to challenge them head-on, otherwise they will surely fall.

But for the blood-melting monks, there was no room for them to disperse, and the speed was not enough to watch. This was a kind of super lore, which shocked many young heroes present.

Many people vaguely feel that, under such an offensive, perhaps this battle will not last as long as expected, and perhaps, the curtain will end in the next moment... In the battlefield at the head of the village, Shen Chen has the ability to get out of the way This attack may not be enough just by relying on the exquisite "Phantom Foxtrot", but... if the body and martial arts can reach the level of spiritual martial arts, then everything will be easy.

However, Shen Chen did not back down, looking at the fierce ghost flames all over the sky, and the phantom phantom of the gun head that was as huge as a small boat, Shen Chen's gaze was only fixed, and immediately, he took a step forward.

"Floating Cloud Style!"

The moment Shen Chen's figure flitted out, the sword rainbow at the end of his fingers pointed to the sky and the earth, and the crimson flames all over his body began to churn like a sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, there were clouds of fire, burning the night red.

"kill!"

Shen Chen shouted coldly, and the red fire clouds, mixed with streaks of purple electricity like horned dragons, quickly floated towards Lu Wenhao and the two of them.

"Crackling!"

Those pieces of fire clouds did not have the frivolity of clouds at all, and the momentum of floating out was fast and fierce, like icebergs passing by on the sea, mixed with terrifying lightning and thunder!
At the stage of extreme bloodlines, the so-called "mastery of martial arts" is no different from that of playing games. The martial arts that have reached the realm of spiritual martial arts have gone far beyond the scope of one move and one style. Like, performing the most powerful magic technique!
"Zi!Zi!"

"Boom!"

In the fierce collision of power, the dense fire cloud was torn together with the overwhelming dark will-o'-the-wisp, and a solid gun head collided in it, trying to disperse the fire cloud and kill the boy with cold eyes. shape.

"kill!"

"Break it for me!"

On the other side, Lu Wenhao and He Ying, one was displaying martial arts with all his strength, the majestic spiritual power made the solid spear point even more fierce, trying to crush everything, crushing and piercing Shen Chen, the other, But he is gritting his teeth and urging his natal spirit treasure to unleash his fierce power!
Shen Chen's strength was beyond the imagination of the two of them. There were powerful fluctuations in the clouds of fire, and the power of destruction was astonishing. If he used ordinary means to forcefully shake him, he would have been burnt to ashes long ago.

"Humph!"

Not far away, Shen Chen snorted coldly, his right fingers continued to move the fire, lightning and thunder clouds, while his left arm suddenly lifted up, and punched out violently.

This blow is quite similar to the stormy waves boxing method in "The Tidal Judgment of the Vast Sea", but at this time Shen Chen swung out the spirit vein map, and what finally superimposed one wave after another is no longer the punch inspired by blood energy , but majestic spiritual power!
Moreover, this set of martial arts finally returns to the basics at the moment of punching, without any fancy movements, what is there is just a flaming shadow of the fist, in the state of extreme blood, any martial skill will instantly reach the "realm of spiritual martial arts" The level and power are simply incomparable!

The flaming shadow of the fist dragged out a series of afterimages. From a distance, it seemed that Shen Chen had just punched more than a dozen punches in a row, but when the flaming shadow of the fist and Lu Wenhao's martial arts bombarded together, In an instant, all lights and shadows came one after another, hitting Lu Wenhao's spear fiercely.

"This……"

Around the deserted village, many people's scalps were numb. The boy was still performing the previous martial skill, how could he throw such a fierce punch again, and he was able to use his mind in two ways!

"boom!"

In the inconceivable eyes of everyone, the flaming shadow of the fist defeated Lu Wenhao's powerful blow, and the rest of the wave even made the young master take several big steps back, shaking several times in embarrassment before he stood still.

"Hiss..." Many people were gasping for breath. Lu Wenhao's spear was so powerful. The spiritual power generated by the prefecture-level kung fu is majestic and majestic. It is used to display the prefecture-level martial arts of the Shenwuhoufu The power of the "Tianluo Spear" is naturally extraordinary, and with the blessing of a high-level spiritual weapon, its lethality is even more unimaginable.

But even so, in this round of confrontation, His Royal Highness the Young Marquis Lord was still at a disadvantage, and besides there was He Ying, who was urging the natal Lingbao, to help him share the pressure.

This result greatly exceeded the expectations of many young heroes present. Is that young man really so powerful?
"It seems that this guy can already compete with the young master of the Duan family..." Someone couldn't help sighing.

"That's right, with his current combat strength, he might really be able to fight against that family evildoer who came out of Panxi Valley!"

Shen Chen's powerful performance made people think of Duan Linxi, who has been all-powerful in the Bahuang Mountains these days.

After entering the Bahuang Mountains, that peerless evildoer from the Duan Family of Luofu Dazepanxi Valley rarely fought with anyone, but every time he did it, he killed many top geniuses in many places who were powerless to parry, making many people shocked.

"Duan Linxi has never lost a single defeat in the Bahuang Mountains. Many well-known geniuses in various places have not been able to do three tricks in his hands. This guy should be qualified to challenge that leader of his generation!" Thinking of Duan Linxi, someone Sigh.

That young man with the body of Yin forging bones not only made many young heroes despair because of his strong cultivation base, but even his attacks were amazing. contend.

Many people have heard a rumor that such an innate monstrous physique is innate, and the physical body is a powerful spiritual treasure. Every time Duan Linxi makes a move, he can release the cold power at will, just like a piece of Lingbao is exuding power!

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. Duan Linxi is not the only one among the outstanding figures in the Bahuang Mountains. He is the leader of the three major alliances. He doesn't claim to be invincible among his peers. Maybe you have to fight to know who is stronger!" Of course, there are also people who hold Disagreeing, he shook his head with a playful smile.

In today's Bahuang Mountains, there are not a few evildoers lurking in the dark, and the main figures of the three major alliances are all incredibly powerful. Some people are not convinced that Duan Linxi can dominate the crowd.

"However, what is certain is that no one should be able to defeat that Princess Her Majesty!"

"There won't be much suspense about this one. The strength of that peerless beauty is unfathomable, and it is difficult to measure it with common sense!"

"Many people suspect that her cultivation has already surpassed the scope of the blood fusion realm. In addition to her natural divine body, it seems that we can only look up to her!"

"I just don't know that the guy right now is as capable as Her Royal Highness, and this battle is far from over..."

"That's right, that young master's combat power should be more than that..."

Just as the thousands of young heroes gathered in the deserted village were discussing, the Young Marquis Lord came up with disheveled hair.

Lu Wenhao looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, but as his whole body turned red, his aura also rose sharply, making many people secretly dumbfounded. This second son of Marquis Shenwu really has endless tricks!

"He should use the 'Qingyang True Body' of the Marquis of Shenwu Mansion. He has heard of this taboo method for a long time. Now that he can see it, it is indeed amazing!" Someone guessed at a glance that the aura of the Young Marquis Lord was soaring. s reason.

The true body of Qingyang!

This is a taboo method in the "Qingyang Jue" practiced by the direct descendants of the Marquis of Shenwu. Some powerful means derived from it.

Although "Qingyang Jue" is not as prestigious as "Wind God Art", but as a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Lu family of the Marquis of Shenwu Mansion, it is also a prefecture-level middle-level skill!
At the level of "earth level", many cultivation methods have derived many powerful means, some of which can be used to save lives, while others can be used to kill.

In some cases, the power of killing is no less than that of powerful martial arts!

At this time, Lu Wenhao was forced to the point where he could not retreat by Shen Chen's previous punch, the taboo method was activated, the pupils of his eyes began to emit a cyan luster, and between the brows, a rather mysterious imprint slowly emerged come out.

"Boy, you forced me to do this. This young master wants to tear my body into pieces!"

Lu Wenhao's aura continued to soar, and his face was also ferociously frightened.

He is the second son of a majestic prince, usually he is the only one who tramples others down, why has he ever suffered such humiliation?

For Lu Wenhao, this has aroused his raging anger.

If such a result is reported back to Qingyang City, then... maybe he will never be in the position of Marquis of Shenwu in this life, and the dozen or so brothers and sisters will definitely take the opportunity to ridicule him. Right now, Lu Wenhao is looking at Shen Chen. His eyes were already full of resentment and hatred!
"Hehe, so what if I force you, don't think that there is an ugly pattern on your forehead, I'm afraid of you, my lord!"

Shen Chen naturally wouldn't give in, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sneered sneeringly.

At this moment, the aura of the Young Marquis Lord was indeed much stronger, and he had vaguely touched the peak of the blood fusion state. Even between his left legs, there seemed to be an extra blood glow than before.

Twelve blood glows came out, and a complete spiritual vein map was formed. Although one of the meridians was temporarily penetrated through a secret method, the speed at which the spiritual power was circulated would increase exponentially.

To a certain extent, Lu Wenhao at this time has already stood at the pinnacle of this realm and can look down on many people of his generation.

However, this is obviously not enough to scare Shen Chen, and now he is an outlier among the monks of the human race, and like all powerful physiques, the combat power of people like them is far from being measured by cultivation!

"Boy, I will let you know the power of our Shenwuhou Mansion's "Qingyang Jue"!"

Lu Wenhao strode forward, and the aura around him had soared to the limit of the blood fusion state. The blue mark on his forehead was also shiny and glaring, and the majestic aura around him was converging towards that mark.

At this time, the battle between Shen Chen and He Ying was also temporarily separated. On the surface, this round of confrontation between the two was evenly divided.

But in the eyes of the bystanders around, it was obvious that Shen Chen was even better. Although Heying's natal spirit treasure and himself were still standing there intact, Shen Chen also had a calm face.

With one enemy and two, one person can be knocked back. In this confrontation, the offensive Shen Chen unleashes is obviously superior to his opponent.

Thousands of young heroes around the barren village never imagined that this boy, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, had such terrifying methods that even the powerful natal spirit treasure couldn't do anything to him!

"Hmph! Master Young Waiter, let's do our best to tear this kid into pieces!"

The Kong Chanming Lantern floated up and down on her head, He Ying's face was resentful, and her pupils were filled with murderous intent and anger.

Just now, he has activated this natal spirit treasure with seven or eight percent of its power, but he still failed to take down that kid. What's even more annoying is that the tried and tested "Ghost Flame" was actually picked up by the opponent with bare hands. down.

This is a shame and humiliation to the craftsman He Ying. His own cultivation is not too prominent in the Eight Desolation Mountains. For Jieao, it was a heavy blow!

"Okay! Use the trump card and let him know what will happen if he offends us!"

Lu Wenhao nodded heavily, and stood side by side with Heying, his face became more ferocious.

They thought that World War II, even if they won this battle, they would lose face in the Eight Desolation Mountains. On the contrary, they made this kid's great reputation.

This was obviously something the arrogant Lu Wenhao couldn't bear!
(End of this chapter)