Extreme martial arts

Chapter 236
This voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, it was grand and frightening, and when it appeared, everyone could only feel their internal organs churning and blood flowing backwards.

Litu and the monkey standing on the ground even vomited blood in an instant, and their expressions became listless.

"Confine the space, Wu Zong!" Qin Ming thought for a moment, and his pupils couldn't help but widen. This is the only expression change he can have.

Jin Lao and Mo Fengxing were also unable to move, but they were slightly better than Qin Ming, they could move their facial expressions and speak! "

"Grandfather Zhao, he is not dead!" Elder Jin exclaimed.

Mo Fengxing squeezed out a wry smile, and said, "Zhao Wou-ki has come out, today is a doomed loss."

On the other side, Zhao Yuanyi, whose skin and flesh were scorched and with deep gullies visible all over his body, showed a look of excitement. Although he couldn't move, he hurriedly said: "The unworthy descendant Zhao Yuanyi, pay homage to the ancestor."

"I don't blame you. All these people will die today." A voice came from the sky again. After listening carefully, I could find that the voice came from the top of Tiankui Mountain. When the voice appeared, the clouds surrounding Tiankui Mountain is dispersed.

Qin Ming silently observed the changes around him, and he could only clearly see the changes of Jin Lao and the three Martial Emperors.

Although Zao Wou-ki can confine the space so that even the Martial Emperor can't move, he can't imprison all the Martial Emperor, at least the facial expression and speech of the Martial Emperor cannot be imprisoned.

And Wu Tu, the guardian of Houtubu, another strongman of Wuzong that Qin Ming had met, was unable to speak even the strongman of Wuhuang after the space was imprisoned. This is the gap!

"It seems that senior Wutu is stronger than Zhao Wuji. Senior Wutu is in the middle stage of Wuzong, and Zhao Wuji should be in the early stage of Wuzong." Qin Ming thought to himself.

His pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of Zhao Yuanyi's crisis and Zhao Wuji's delay in showing up just now, a bold conjecture appeared in his mind.

boom!
Tiankui Mountain, which had dispersed the clouds, finally revealed its true colors, piercing the sky like a sharp sword, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the sky.

A turquoise force rose from the top of Tiankui Mountain to the sky, straight up to the nine heavens, like a pillar supporting the sky, connecting the sky and Tiankui Mountain.

Yuan Li is trained like a rainbow, and its momentum is like a tide crushing all directions, with a majestic vitality, sweeping away, making everyone feel that they are insignificant, swaying in the wind and rain.

The same is true for Qin Ming. When the aura of the Yuan Force soaring into the sky swept over, he stopped thinking for an instant, and even the Ta Wuhun on his right shoulder kept flickering at this moment, wanting to resist, but is powerless.

"This feeling of powerlessness drives people crazy." Qin Ming's eyes were sharp, but anger welled up in his heart.

He has been working hard to cultivate, just to grow, become stronger, and get rid of this feeling of being small and powerless, but even though he has been cultivating desperately now, he is already in the middle of Wuwang when he is in his twenties, and he has a battle that is almost unmatched among Wuwang. Power, but in front of the stronger one, the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness still exists.

He hated this feeling, hated it very much, and it was this desire to become stronger that made him continue to climb to the peak of the strong.

Just after the blue-green Yuanli connected the sky with Tiankui Mountain, a figure stretched out from the light of the green Yuanli and rose slowly from Tiankui Mountain.

Rising to mid-air, a pair of eyes scanned the surroundings with incomparable majesty, like a king coming.

"Move my Zhao Guojiye, die." A cold and stern voice suddenly echoed in the sky, but it seemed to explode in everyone's ears.

bang bang bang...

As soon as the words fell, explosions sounded one after another, and one by one Wu Wang suddenly blew himself up, flesh and blood flew across the sky. Countless blood and water turned into blood rain and shot into the sky, but because of the imprisonment, they couldn't fall, dotted in the air drop by drop.

More than a dozen Martial Kings all blew themselves up at the same time, and Zhao Wou-ki didn't even move his hand, just finished a sentence, and all these Martial Kings spilled blood into the sky.

At this moment, everyone was terrified, Wu Zong's power was so overbearing.

After confining the space, a word of power is generated, which can make more than a dozen Martial King powerhouses explode at the same time. Those are Martial King powerhouses, not ordinary warriors!
Martial king strongman, that is a real strong man with a life span of [-] years, who can fly into the sky, as long as he steps into the realm of Wu Wang, it is equivalent to stepping into the ranks of strong men.

But now, in front of Wu Zong, the strong King Wu was like an ant, and he blew himself up to death without even raising his hand.

Seeing more than a dozen Wu kings blew themselves up and died, blood staining the sky, Qin Ming was horrified, and he had a new understanding of the strong Wu Zong.

In the past, it was always said how strong the Wuzong strongman was, but that was just a concept, but today, he saw the real dominance of the Wuzong strongman, and a dozen of Wuzong strongmen blew themselves up in one sentence. This kind of power alone is enough to use Horror description.

Executed more than a dozen Martial Kings with one sentence, Zhao Wuji's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already between the three Martial Kings.

Now that Qin Ming was finally able to see Zhao Wuji's face clearly, he couldn't believe it.

Subconsciously, he thought that the Taizu of Zhao Guo had lived for thousands of years, so he should at least be an old man with silver hair and white hair, but now, what appeared in front of Qin Ming was a middle-aged man with black hair like a waterfall, handsome and mighty face!
His stature was almost the same as Qin Ming's, with his black hair tied together, his face cut like a knife, his handsomeness was extraordinary, his brows were calm and prestige with the majesty of a natural superior, his figure was tall and strong, standing there Not speaking and not acting is an invisible oppression.

Zhao Wuji, the legendary ancestor of the Zhao Kingdom, actually looks like a middle-aged man!
This made Qin Ming's mind a little overwhelmed for a while. After living for more than 1000 years, his appearance has not changed at all, which is a kind of miracle in itself.

Zhao Wuji landed between the three of Jin Lao Mo Fengxing and Zhao Yuanyi, his eyes swept over the three of them, but in the end he jumped over them and landed on Qin Ming, saying: "Are you the son of Xueyue?"

Qin Ming wanted to speak, but he couldn't even move his lips.

The energy outside Zao Wou-ki's body trembled, and Qin Ming was able to speak.

"Exactly." Qin Ming said.

"Very well, Xueyue is lucky to have a son like you. She is already a mid-stage Martial King at such a young age. Your ability to have such strength must be due to the skills taught to you by Xueyue. But you can't see it, it's too miraculous, you must have good luck, and you have encountered a great opportunity." Zhao Wou-ki said lightly, as if nothing could make his state of mind stir up waves.

Qin Ming frowned, Zhao Wuji was really unusual, he already knew that what he practiced was the kung fu technique given by his mother, but he didn't know that he could have the current fighting power, except for the contribution of "Nine Turns of Nirvana Kungfu". In addition, there are also the credits of the pattern and the pagoda!

Among them, the pagoda plays the most critical role!
"Old ancestor, Xueyue was taken away." Zhao Yuanyi said urgently when Zhao Wuji mentioned Zhao Xueyue.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and said: "You don't need to worry about Xueyue, that person is from the Holy Land."

"So, Xueyue has already gone to the Holy Land?" Zhao Yuanyi became so excited that he even forgot the injuries on his body.

Qin Ming looked puzzled, what is the so-called holy land?Why did you bring your mother to the Holy Land again?

Suddenly, Qin Ming was stunned, there were clearly two forces shooting up into the sky earlier, and they went straight in two directions, if one of them is the person from the Holy Land that Zao Wou-ki said, then who is the other?Where is father?
"My mother went to your so-called holy place, so where did my father go? Tell me!" Qin Ming roared, his eyes flushed.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Qin Ming, sneered, and said, "Your father was taken away by another strong man. They are strong enough to be equal to the Holy Land. Your Qin family is in big trouble!"

"What is the Holy Land?" Qin Ming roared and asked.

Zhao Wuji showed disdain in his eyes: "With your strength, what can you do if you know the Holy Land? A genius like you can catch a lot in the Holy Land."

Zhao Wuji seemed to be in a good mood, but he didn't refuse Qin Ming's questions and answered them all.

"Old Ancestor, you should kill Qin Wuya, and then kill Qin Ming, so that Xueyue's thoughts can be eliminated." Zhao Yuanyi said from the side.

Zhao Wuji suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Kill? Anyone who can be equal to the Holy Land can be killed if he wants to? Don't talk about me, just me and everyone here, they can kill them all with a single thought. "

Zhao Yuanyi immediately stopped talking, even his ancestors were so jealous, he had nothing to say.

Qin Ming felt that he was cold from head to toe. A strong man who could kill Wu Zong with a single thought. What kind of power does such a person belong to?
What are those people doing to arrest their father?Why did the so-called Holy Land take away the mother?
"Okay, what needs to be said has been said, now it's time to send you on your way." Zhao Wou-ki said softly, but as soon as the words came out, it was like the cold air blowing from the depths of the Nine Nethers, which made people shudder.

Qin Ming's expression froze, and he wanted to break free, but he couldn't move.

"Zhao Wou-ki, do you dare to let go of the spatial confinement and fight us?" Elder Jin shouted suddenly.

This sentence roared out, but Zhao Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled disdainfully: "Fight me? Why do you?"

Jin Lao and Mo Fengxing were taken aback, Wu Huang and Wu Zong were incomparable at all, the understanding of space alone could make Wu Zong suppress Wu Huang to death!
"I will let you die slowly, and let you know what will happen to me, Zhao Guojiye." Zhao Wou-ki's calm face finally gradually turned dark.

When Zhao Wuji uttered the first word, an invisible pressure fell on Jin Lao Mo Fengxing and Qin Ming.

It was like an invisible big hand grasping the three of them and exerting force slowly, trying to crush the three of them alive!
Zhao Yuanyi was immediately ecstatic, as long as the three people in front of him were killed, the remaining King Wu would not be afraid at all, and today's battle that related to the fate of the Zhao country would also be settled.

In front of Zhao Wuji's powerful force, the three of Qin Ming, Jin, Lao Mo Fengxing, their bodies were constantly compressed, their bodies made creaking sounds, and their faces were full of pain. Even the Martial Emperor's powerhouse was like ants at this moment.

In pain, the three of them walked towards the abyss of death step by step.

Zhao Wuji's eyebrows were dark, while Zhao Yuanyi couldn't help laughing wildly.

The situation that was finally reversed before was completely reversed because of Zhao Wuji alone.

Just when Qin Ming was under the terrifying oppressive force and his face was distorted, he sensed a light flickering in the Qiankun Ring, and a token flew out from the mountain of objects.

(End of this chapter)