Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

The noble families passed Chu Qing, with a stream of white air turbulence, like an arrow, tearing through the darkness, passing Chu Qing and rushing to the opposite side.

Opposite side:

The young geniuses of the rebels did the same.

The two sides carried streams of white air turbulence, and met and collided in just ten seconds!

In just a moment:

Flesh and blood exploded, bones broke.

A large number of rebel geniuses fell.

But, more rebel geniuses, like evil wolves, brought air turbulence, like ferocious snakes, entangled and attacked the noble families.

The two sides fought.

It was extremely bloody and brutal.

Chu Qing slowed down at this time.

He began to mobilize his blood and qi, and operated the power of the four realms.

Because:

He felt that today's opponent seemed a little unusual.

Zheng Zhixiang's killing intent was too strong.

Moreover, it was quite weird.

His killing intent was divided into more than thirty levels.

Although the killing intent of each layer is not as strong as his.

But, the superposition of so many killing intents is still very scary.

What makes Chu Qing feel weird is:

These more than 30 layers of killing intent, some are ancient and desolate, some are decayed, and some are fresh.

This is not the killing intent of normal people at all.

He passed through the battlefield of fighting.

Ignoring the suppressed family background, and also ignoring the rebel Tianjiao lying on the ground wailing.

His sight, through the crowd, through the battlefield, firmly locked on Zheng Zhixiang.

Zheng Zhixiang, the same.

His monstrous killing intent, locked on Chu Qing.

In his eyes, there is only Chu Qing.

"Chu Qing... you disappoint me so much!"

There are rebel Tianjiao and family background fighting, blocking his way.

He lightly punched.

Boom!

The rebel Tianjiao and family background were blown up at the same time.

Zheng Zhixiang walked straight towards Chu Qing through the blood mist, grinning: "Chu Qing, at this time last year, you killed my brother."

"You have brought shame to my family!"

"For this, the cultivation resources I applied for were deducted by my family!"

"And you will pay the price for this!"

Chu Qing laughed.

He swayed, passing one person after another who were fighting, and said disdainfully:

"As a rebel general, you need resources, and you have to apply to your family?"

"You are such a failure!"

"I thought you would use millions of cannon fodder to plunder resources for you!"

"If the family doesn't give you, you should destroy your family and take away everything that belongs to you!"

"But you are like a defeated dog, and can only bark helplessly."

"Shame on you!"

Zheng Zhixiang laughed angrily.

"A country bumpkin will always be a country bumpkin."

"You don't know how powerful my family is!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Zheng Zhixiang punched and kicked, blasting everyone who appeared in his field of vision.

His means were brutal and powerful.

His murderous intent became stronger.

"Chu Qing... Even if you kneel down today, I will kill you!"

The next second:

He suddenly accelerated.

Boom!

In an instant, Zheng Zhixiang's speed directly increased to six times the speed of sound.

Boom!

The air collapsed and exploded.

Millions of air fragments formed a hideous snake shape behind him.

Zheng Zhixiang, with the air turbulence snake, pounced on Chu Qing.

"Even if you bathe in a mountain of corpses!"

"Even if you change your clothes in a sea of ​​blood!"

"Even if you kill a city!"

"Even if you kill tens of thousands of iron floating figures!"

"Today... if you meet me, you must die!"

Boom!

Boom!

The earth exploded, and the gravel splashed.

Zheng Zhixiang's running airflow tore the earth and exploded the gravel.

He was arrogant and appeared in front of Chu Qing in an instant.

Swinging fists!

The air in front collapsed.

The space within a range of tens of meters seemed to be condensed.

The air turbulence turned into chains, entangled Chu Qing.

The ultimate nebula chain.

Crack!

The air chain entangled Chu Qing.

Although it was air, the chain was lifelike.

It was even stronger than a real steel chain.

Any chain could trap a third-level expert.

And there were more than 30 chains entangled Chu Qing.

Zheng Zhixiang grinned.

This ultimate nebula chain was the ultimate move of one of his human skins.

It was powerful.

At this time, with the addition of more than 30 other human skins and the blessing of the original body, the power reached a limit that the creator could not imagine.

He even suspected that this chain was stronger than a chain made of pure black gold.

However, the next second:

Crack!

Crack!

The chain broke inch by inch.

Chu Qing, just like fighting for a piece of paper, easily broke free from the cover of this ultimate move.

He swung his fist.

On his fist, the sun and the moon appeared.

Fall!

Boom!

The next second, Zheng Zhixiang flew out like a cannonball.

His legs pierced the ground, dragging a trail of hundreds of meters on the ground before stopping.

Crack!

Crack!

Half of Zheng Zhixiang's body was hot, and the other half was cold.

Ice and fire swept across, very scary.

"Too weak!"

"Why are you so weak?"

The next second, Chu Qing appeared in front of him.

He didn't take action, but stared at Zheng Toxiang curiously: "Last year, I just started martial arts. When I heard your name, I was a little scared."

"Even when facing your armored soldiers, I will use all means to kill them."

"But...it has only been a short year."

"Why do I feel that killing you is as easy as squeezing a chicken to death?"

Chu Qing's voice was full of doubts.

However, when it fell in Zheng Toxiang's ear, it made him extremely ashamed.

Chicken Little?

I'm not.

"Chu Qing, you really pissed me off!"

Zheng Toixiang growled.

The muscles all over his body squirmed and his bones cracked.

More than thirty kinds of secrets, running like crazy.

Various golden lines appeared on the body.

Click!

He stepped out.

"You used to just rely on your strength to kill my brother!"

"Now, all of my four realms have reached gold level!"

"I've even reached the third limit!"

"My background is no worse than yours!"

"you…"

boom!

Chu Qing punched!

Zheng Thixiang crossed his hands to resist.

Under the terrifying blow, Zheng Toxiang felt as if his arms were about to explode.

He was like a nail being driven into the stone ground again.

"Look, you are too weak!"

Chu Qing was quite sorry.

He thought he could have a good fight.

But... Zheng Toxiang, who had high hopes, let him down.

Zheng Tuxiang was furious.

He suddenly ducked behind Chu Qing.

"Chu Qing, you are looking for death!"

this moment:

Zheng throws the elephant, burning the power of the four realms.

The power of more than thirty human skins exploded.

"I can't beat you alone!"

"But, thirty-six of us can definitely kill you!"

"You are the chicken!"

"die!"

Zheng Tuxiang roared.

He waved his hands.

Must kill. Heaven will fall!

Must kill. Meteor!

Must kill. Lion mark!

Must kill. Sky-shattering fist!

In just a short moment, Zheng Toixiang actually unleashed thirty-six special moves.

These special skills are famous in history.

Any special move can easily kill any peerless genius.

What’s even scarier is:

Every special move is blessed by other human skins.

The power is extremely terrifying.

this moment:

He felt like a mountain was about to be destroyed by his special attack.

Even a master in the new realm cannot stop this terrifying special move.

boom!

boom!

Thirty-six special moves all fell on Chu Qing.

The cloak exploded.

Clothes exploded.

However, not a single hair on Chu Qing's body fell.

He turned around and sighed: "Why are you so weak?"

Zheng Toxiang...huh?

The next second, a finger crossed the space and pointed at Zheng Thousand's forehead.

Zheng Tuxiang’s hair stood on end:

Back off!

Back off!

Back up again!

He knew that this was Chu Qing's surefire move.

With murderous intent, he split open the colorful peacock, broke free from the mental influence, and retreated crazily.

He took a breath and backed up a thousand meters before stopping.

Chu Qing, on the other hand, stood still and did not move.

Zheng Toixiang took a deep look at Chu Qing, turned around and ran away.

He discovered that he was no match for Chu Qing.

"First find a place to set foot in the new realm, and then, with the power of the realm, come to suppress him."

However:

He had just run less than a hundred meters when his head felt cold.

The violent wind seemed to blow into his head.

He touched his forehead.

There is a hole in it.

boom!

Zheng threw the elephant, turned around, and rushed towards Chu Qing.

His eyes were scarlet and he growled: "What kind of skill is this?"

"Why is it so weird?"

"Are you still human?"