The Peerless Emperor

At this moment, Fu Heng's face was embarrassed to the extreme.

Lin Qian's behavior and words were simply a naked insult to him, and Fu Heng felt a knife in his heart.

"Lin Qian, don't look down on people!" Fu Heng was irritated by Lin Qian, his face flushed, and he almost lost his mind.

Along with Fu Heng's roar, his body was enveloped by scarlet spirit power, and his face was terrifying.

The scarlet spirit power wrapped around Fu Heng's body with a strong yin, condensing **** grimace.

At the same time, the core of the element and the nine components all appeared, infused with Fu Heng's scarlet soul power.

"Elemental weapons!"

The next moment, after completing the balance of the elemental weapon, there was already a blood-colored long sword in his hand, his eyes were blood-red, and his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous one.

At this moment, Fu Heng was like a demon crawling out of a sea of ​​blood, and Lin Qian was his prey.

"Fu Heng's spirit power attribute is killing and cutting, so it has a strong offensive nature. The martial spirit characteristic is a level C killer, which can increase the attack strength, speed and spirit power by 10%." See Fu Heng now Ye Xin quickly reminded her of the status.

Lin Qian nodded lightly, without the slightest nervousness: "10%, that is, an increase of one-tenth? No way..."

"Xiao Qian, don't underestimate the enemy." Seeing Lin Qian's appearance, Ye Xin reminded worriedly.

The strength that Lin Qian showed now was beyond her expectation, and after detoxification, the original desperate situation had completely disappeared.

It's just that she was worried that Lin Qian was so careless and underestimated the enemy, what if the ship capsized in the gutter.

"10% increase?" Lei Gan, who was a little further away, heard it, and shook his head with a wry smile. He knew Lin Qian's martial spirit characteristics, but he increased his physical strength five times!

Huh!

Fu Heng pointed at Lin Qian with the scarlet sword in his hand: "Don't use your full strength? I think you should regret saying that now."

In Fu Heng's opinion, after he burst out all his strength, Lin Qian in front of him should be extremely surprised, and regret the previous big talk.

However, after listening to Fu Heng's words, Lin Qian raised his index finger and shook it: "No, no, no, after seeing your full strength, I think the elementary weapons can be avoided. How can I regret it?"

Fu Heng's veins violently violently, and his whole body trembled because of Lin Qian's words.

"Why, a little bit of ridicule will cause you an unparalleled crit on your mind? Young man, you are too vulnerable."

Just as Lin Qian was talking about it, Fu Heng was already in trouble, and his soul power with the killing attribute was like a sea of ​​blood rolling.

Lin Qian's verbal attack has already made Fu Heng unbearable.

"Lin Qian, I'm going to kill you." Fu Heng roared furiously as he rushed towards the person in front of him.

Fu Heng who burst out of full strength was indeed extraordinary. He rushed to Lin Qian in the blink of an eye, and the **** long sword in his hand had already pierced his brow.

When the scarlet point of the scarlet sword approached Lin Qian's eyebrows, that scarlet spirit power was also condensed into **** grimace, and the ghost cried and rushed forward.

Just when the tip of the sword was only a finger wide from the center of his eyebrows, Lin Qian suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the body of the **** sword.

The armed element long sword, the sharp sword light with the meaning of killing, could not hurt Lin Qian's right hand at all, even the element itself.

The **** long sword in Fu Heng's hand stopped abruptly. Lin Qian's right hand was like an iron clamp. He firmly grasped the **** long sword, unable to get any closer.

Seeing this, Fu Heng was shocked, and quickly increased the infusion of soul power, urging Lin Qian's eyebrows.

At the same time, the soul power of the blood-colored sword in his hand also exudes blood-colored sword light, and it wringed toward Lin Qian's right hand that grasped the sword.

However, Fu Heng realized that his originally impenetrable sword aura could only draw white marks on Lin Qian's hands, and could not hurt him at all.

At this time, Fu Heng suddenly remembered what the outside world said, the young emperor of the Vientiane Sect was tyrannical, and the Xing Yuan realm could contend with Nirvana.

"Now that he is in Nirvana, is the meat house so strong that he is a monster?" Fu Heng roared in his heart, trying hard to withdraw the blood-colored sword, but he didn't move.

When he raised his head to look at Lin Qian, he saw the other party gently shaking his head with a contemptuous expression.

"Want? Give it back to you." Feeling the strength of Fu Heng's withdrawal, Lin Qian smiled and let go.

Lin Qian suddenly let go, letting Fu Heng stagger back a few steps unexpectedly.

Lin Qian lifted his leg and kicked it out, hitting Fu Heng's abdomen.

"Wow!"

Fu Heng, who was suddenly hit hard, vomited acid water in his mouth, and flew out of the door. Lin Qian chuckled and rushed out the door.

"Brother!" Seeing Fu Heng being kicked out, Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei were impatient, they were ready to rush out.

call out! call out!

Two bursts of air followed, and the two of them did not react, and they were already kicked to the ground. When they looked up, they saw Ding Zhirong and the lazy Zhao Haiming.

"Others are in a fair duel, we still better not intervene." Ding Zhirong looked at the two on the ground and said coldly.

Zhao Haiming was beside him and nodded his head appreciatively: "Kicking people is really cool, no wonder Lin Qian likes kicking others so much."

Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei, who fell on the ground, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

From the speed of Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming, the two of them have already understood that the strength of the other is far above them, otherwise there is no way to knock them down when they fail to react.

"Go, go out and have a look." Lei Gan said, pointing at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei, "Be optimistic about these two people, don't let them run away, as for that Zhu Xiaojia..."

puff!

Before Lei had finished speaking, everyone in the room looked in that direction in surprise.

I saw Zhu Xiaojia who was seriously injured by Lin Qian's punch, and Ye Xin staring at her with wide eyes, and her heart was pierced by a starlight sword.

Ye Xin took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Xiaojia coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "You **** it!"

The Starlight Sword Qi in Zhu Xiaojia's chest dissipated as Ye Xin retreated, but the blood couldn't help but seep out. She blankly tried to plug the wound with her hands, but in vain.

Ye Xin turned around, put Liu Yueqian's body in the holding bag, and walked outside the house without looking back.

Lei Gan looked at Zhu Xiaojia, who had fallen into a pool of blood and was completely breathless, curled his lips and left the house.

Ding Zhirong and the other four also left the house looking at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei.

It's just that when they left the house and looked at the scene of Lin Qian and Fu Heng fighting outside, they were dumbfounded, and their open mouths couldn't turn back.

"You Lin Qian of Vientiane Sect, isn't it a monster?" Ma Shaoyuan turned to look at Lei Gan and them, muttering.