Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 215

"Bang bang bang!"

The murderous aura hit the eight-step sleepy sky ruler, some fine white marks appeared on the ruler, and then disappeared immediately.

But Qing Cheng had two minds, the black-robed man punched, but Qing Cheng couldn't defend against the black-robed man's punch, his legs did not block the black-robed man's punch, and he immediately stepped back a few steps, with a trace of bright red at the corner of his mouth.

Qingcheng's heart exploded with vigorous vitality, and then rushed into every part of Qingcheng's body continuously, Qingcheng immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

The man in black didn't expect Qing Cheng to be hit by his sure-kill move, but only suffered a slight injury, and his heart sank.

Qing Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Is that all you have to do? It really disappoints me."

"Next, it's me!"

"Five-Color Silk Kill!"

With a twist of Qingcheng's fingers, five silk threads that seem to have nothing in his hand passed by.

The man in black was shocked. Although he couldn't see it, he felt that danger was coming.

But he wanted to leave, but it was too late.

The black robe of the man in black directly turned into ashes, revealing his face. His face was very young and looked handsome, but there were five traces of blood on his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Remember, these five lines of blood, what I leave behind are the glory of your life!"

Qing Cheng said calmly.

What I leave behind is the glory of your life!

These words were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts, and everyone's eyes could not help but look at the man standing against the wind, their eyes lost their focus.

"Junior, what you said is too exaggerated."

An old voice came out, but it was as deafening as a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"Are you from the Wen family?" Qing Cheng raised his brows, looking at the old woman on crutches who was coming towards him.

The old woman said slowly: "Mu Qingyao, a member of the Wen family's literary family!"

"Mu Qingyao is her!"

"The green fairy back then is now too late"

"It's a pity that she married Wen Jiawen Kuangyu at that time, and I don't know how many people who admired her feel sad."

Many people secretly sighed when they saw the old woman, obviously they recognized her.

Although Qing Cheng couldn't see through the old woman's cultivation, he knew that the old woman's cultivation in front of him was definitely not in the distraction stage, but definitely above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, which should be the strength of the Advanced Stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"I said before, I will kill all the writers of the Wen family!" A cold light flashed in Qing Cheng's eyes.

Mu Qingyao said indifferently: "From the moment you said this, there is no need for you to be alive anymore."

"Hahahaha" Qing Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Everyone looked at Qing Cheng, and sighed in their hearts, Mu Qingyao was considered an expert of the older generation after all, but it was impossible to escape this time with this young man's cultivation.

Mu Qingyao ignored the laughing Qingcheng, but said to the man in black: "Ye Yuan, go to Sanhua Island of my Wen family to get a magic weapon of the middle level of the spirit rank, which can be regarded as holding this kid back!" thanks to "

"Forget it, you Wen family keep the magic weapon for yourself." The man in black looked at Qingcheng, sighed, and said, "Since you won't kill me, I won't stay here anymore. When I meet your name, Zhao Qingcheng, My Liuli belongs to the Ye family and retreats far away."

After Ye Yuan finished speaking, he took off his sword and left.

Mu Qingyao looked at the back of the man in black leaving, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a surge of anger arose in her heart.

Qing Cheng looked at Mu Qingyao and said with a smile: "It's not too late to leave after killing today, you can do it."

When Mu Qingyao heard Qingcheng's words, she laughed a little angrily, "Okay, you are so young, you dare to kill me, I will let you know the difference between me and you"

"Sanqin Yiwu moves the mind!"

The spiritual energy in the sky suddenly transformed into petals, and the petals were flying in the air, looking extremely beautiful.

At this time, several graceful and moving figures faintly appeared in the petals. Three women stepped on the light petals, dressed in palace attire, with a streamer wrapped around their waists, and walked towards Qingcheng with smiles in their mouths.

"Heretics"

Qingcheng smiled lightly, and slapped out mercilessly.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

Mu Qingyao's eyes were slightly surprised, this Zhao Qing's achievements are really good, and his mind is firm and not affected by any foreign objects.

"Smallpox dance!"

Which woman held the streamer in both hands and lifted it up, and the petals all over the sky rushed towards Qingcheng in an instant.

"Great Vajra Hand!"

Qing Cheng's palm directly met the sky full of petals, but this time he underestimated Mu Qingyao's power, or in other words, underestimated Mu Qingyao's San Qin Yi Wu's power.

Some petals were blown away by Qing Cheng's powerful Vajra Hand, but some petals still pierced through Qing Cheng's body ruthlessly. These petals were several times sharper than the flying sword.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Qing Cheng's clothes were torn all over his body, his whole body was cut by flower petals, and his whole body became a bloody man.

"Qing Fairy's Sanqin Yiwu is even better than back then"

"It's really amazing, it's a pity that Zhao Qing is always curious, when did such a great person appear in Qingzhou?"

"Even if Fairy Qing doesn't act and offends the writers of Wenfu, it will be impossible for her to gain a foothold in Houhai."

Everyone around sighed, feeling quite a pity in their hearts. If the spirit of martial arts that Zhao Qingcheng comprehended is not bad in the future, he will definitely be a well-known master in Houhai. I didn't expect that if he didn't grow up now, he would die and disappear.

But they didn't know that Qingcheng's body was made of jade bones. It seemed that the injury was quite serious at this time, but the foundation was not injured, and a majestic vitality of life was pouring in from the heart, so Qingcheng's body was completely intact. What a big deal.

"Mandan Dance!"

With a pinch of Mu Qingyao's formula, the ribbons in the hands of the three women turned into three flying swords and stabbed Qing Cheng directly.

This blow was as fast as lightning, and many people present did not react.

Some experts of the older generation felt a shudder in their hearts, knowing that Mu Qingyao had used her ultimate move, it seemed that Zhao Qingcheng was bound to die.

Qing Cheng frowned tightly. If someone saw Qing Cheng's eyes at this time, they would definitely be surprised. There was no nervousness or rush as imagined, but a kind of absolute calmness.

"The situation is supreme! Maha Wuliang!"

A ray of light appeared behind Qing Cheng, which was extremely dazzling.

wind!cloud!
This is exactly the martial art that Qingcheng comprehended from Paiyun Palm and Fengshen Leg when he gathered Fengyun Zhenqi in the mysterious island. I figured it out.

A big '卍' rushed out, fell from the sky, and pressed heavily on the three women.

"boom!"

The entire sea area was shaken, the waves rushed to a height of tens of meters, and countless waves rose into the sky.

Everyone started to retreat, no one dared to block this sharpness!

The three women turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Mu Qingyao's face was terribly pale, and her eyes looked a little hollow. Only a few people saw a red line of blood on Mu Qingyao's neck.

Qing Cheng took a deep breath, his internal energy was almost exhausted at the moment.

(End of this chapter)