Chapter 242 Crushing
“What’s impossible?”
Facing the shock of the figure in black robe, Lu Qing grinned.
With a slight shake of his wrist, he gently threw the long bow in his hand onto a stall next to the street.
Immediately, I dug into my arms and took out a pair of gloves.
The whole set is made of cowhide, and the fist surface is inlaid with thousand-refined grade steel sheets, which were made by Lu Qing when he was making arrows.
"However, your stick skills are quite good, and it actually made it difficult for me to catch them."
Lu Qing put the glove on his hand, and even though he used the power of the talisman in the acupoint between his eyebrows to protect his body, he still felt pain in his fist.
After putting on the gloves, he moved his wrists. Lu Qing was somewhat satisfied and looked forward.
"But this is exactly what I want. I have recently realized something and wanted to find someone to try it out. I was originally worried that you would be injured and your strength would be greatly reduced, and you would not be able to withstand a few punches from me.
His body sank slightly, and he slowly opened a boxing stance. Lu Qing smiled at the figure in black robes: "Old guy, I hope you can hold on longer. It would be too boring if you were really beaten to death by a few punches from me."
Although he was shocked by Lu Qing's strength.
But in the collision just now, he also felt that Lu Qing had indeed not yet developed the Xiantian Qi, and was not yet a Xiantian realm warrior.
How could the figure in the black robe endure being so humiliated by a Hou Tian realm warrior? In a fit of rage, he immediately swung his long stick, transformed into a sky full of stick shadows, and struck Lu Qing like a violent storm.
This time, the figure in black robe not only used all his strength, but also burned his innate true energy and performed explosive secret techniques. It can be said that he truly exerted all his strength.
Humbling about how to torture Lu Qing, he now wants to completely smash Lu Qing into a pulp in one move!
"Yes, this is interesting!"
Faced with the shadows of sticks in the sky, Lu Qing did not panic at all, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.
With a slight movement of thought, a golden light ball shone slightly in the acupoint between the eyebrows. At the same time, the earth spirit bead also slowly rotated.
In an instant, a faint golden light emerged from his skin.
An extremely powerful force blessed him.
With the blessing of this unparalleled power, Lu Qing suddenly took a step forward. When the ground cracked, the right fist that was originally collected at the waist suddenly disappeared, and he flew towards the heavy stick shadow in front of him with great ferocity.
Hang! ! !
With this punch, a powerful roar of a tiger came from Lu Qing, resounding throughout the town and shaking everything.
With the extremely fast squeezing of his fist, the air in front of him was completely blown away. When it condensed into white mist, a powerful shock wave formed instantly and swept towards the countless stick figures in front of him.
Boom! ! !
The violent shock wave of the fist met instantly with the shadow of the stick in the sky formed by the figure in black robe.
One side is a substantial stick shadow made of innate true energy, and the other side is a powerful shock wave blasted out by forcibly twisting and squeezing the atmosphere with pure physical power.
The two are different in nature, but the same thing is that they both contain extremely powerful power.
When they collide with each other, they will directly create a bigger storm.
The violent storm airflow directly destroyed many houses on both sides of the street between the two of them.
when!
Amidst the violent explosion, under the guidance of the powerful soul induction, Lu Qing accurately found the figure in black robes, and punched the long staff of the magic weapon hidden in the shadow of the stick in the sky.
The unparalleled power erupted from his body layer by layer, causing the magic weapon's long staff to bend violently.
The figure in the black robe was unable to hold it at all. His body shook violently. At the same time as his body flew upside down, the long stick flew out of his hand and penetrated several houses before disappearing.
However, the figure in black robe could not care about his own magic weapon at this time.
Because after Lu Qing punched his weapon away, he stepped on it again, causing cracks in the ground, and at the same time, people were in front of him in an instant.
"Wait!"
Looking at Lu Qing's eyes with cold murderous intent, the figure in black robe who lost his weapon, was unstable, and his body was still in the air, he suddenly felt great fear in his heart, and he shouted loudly.
However, it was useless. Lu Qing's eyes were cold, and his fists instantly turned into countless fist shadows, which were imprinted on the body of the figure in black robes.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of intensive blows sounded, and in one breath, Lu Qing did not know how many punches he punched. All of them hit the figure in the black robe, twisting his innate body and making him stiff in the air, unable to fall.
Bata!
After beating him continuously for three breaths, Lu Qing retracted his hands and stopped.
The shadows of fists in the sky converged, and the body of the figure in black robe fell to the ground.
It was only at this moment that his appearance was truly miserable.
Below the head, the entire body, including the limbs, was completely twisted and deformed, without an inch of good flesh.
Even the bones and internal organs were reduced to mince, and not a single piece was intact.
The whole person was like a broken sack, lying limply on the ground, unable to even lift his head.
But despite this, the figure in black robe still did not die.
The powerful willpower of Xiaocheng Xiantian Realm allows him to temporarily retain consciousness even if his physical body is completely destroyed.
At this moment, when he looked at Lu Qing, the anger in his eyes was gone, replaced by incomparable disbelief and fear.
It was unbelievable that he couldn't believe that he could be defeated so easily by a young boy.
What is frightening is the strength and boxing realm that Lu Qing has just shown. It is really too terrifying.
Hong his entire life, he had never seen such a violent punch.
It is really hard to imagine how Lu Qing managed to cultivate at such a young age.
Is this guy really a human?
For a moment, Lu Qing seemed to have turned into some kind of monster in the heart of the figure in black robe.
"What a pity." Lu Qing stood in front of the figure in black robe and looked at him indifferently.
"I originally thought you could take a few moves from me and let me hone my boxing skills, but I never thought that you couldn't even take a single move from me. It seems that I overestimated you.
As a strong person with little innate ability, you are much weaker than I thought.
< br/> Perhaps, I should have asked the master to be merciful and not chop off your arm. "
"Pfft!"
The figure in the black robe, who was already grieving and angry, spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this. He was inexplicably grieved.
"What kind of monster are you?"
The figure in the black robe now has only one head that can barely move. Even if he can speak, it is extremely difficult. He can only barely transmit the voice with the remaining power of his soul.
"Just a passer-by." Lu Qing said lightly, "Do you know why I spared your life instead of beating you to death directly?"
"Why?"
The figure in black robe also felt a little strange.
With Lu Qing's boxing skills, he was fully capable of killing him just now, but he deliberately avoided his own head and spared his life.
"Could it be that you want to threaten my senior brother with my life and release your master?"
The figure in the black robe suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility.
He immediately said: "Little friend, you guessed it right. My senior brother and I have grown up together and are as close as brothers. If you trade me for your master, he will definitely be willing!"
Although his body is disabled, the figure in black robe still has a strong will to survive.
Because, having received the inheritance of ancient evil cultivators, he knows that as long as consciousness is immortal, everything is possible.
Even if he is injured like this, there is still a possibility of recovery.
Not to mention, as long as the senior brother achieves great feats in the future, with the help of the Blood Soul Banner, he can be helped to recover his body.
Hence, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
"In exchange for my master? Do you think too highly of your senior brother?"
Lu Qing looked at the mud-like figure in front of him sarcastically: "I will spare your life for the time being, but I just want to show you something so that you can die in peace later."
After saying this, Lu Qing threw a jade pendant and landed in front of the figure in black robe.
The figure in black robes was originally heartbroken because of Lu Qing's words, but the moment he saw the jade pendant, he couldn't help but his eyes widened.
“It was you, the devil, who killed my Mo Xuan. Boy, I am incompatible with you!”
The look of his eyes tearing apart was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to eat Lu Qingsheng.
"Why, are you angry?" Lu Qing chuckled, "Sure enough, you scum of the human race never have any kind thoughts when you harm others. You will only have the same thing when the same thing happens to you. You will feel angry and frightened when you are on your own body.
The figure in black robes has blood-red eyes, still exuding extremely strong resentment and murderous intent, just like a real evil ghost.
However, this did not affect Lu Qing at all, and he did not kill him immediately. Instead, he stood there quietly, as if waiting for something, and allowed him to go crazy.
After more than ten breaths, Lu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he turned to the head that was still yelling: "Okay, stop pretending, your senior brother is coming out, let's see if he can save you."
The mad soul fluctuations of the figure in black robes came to an abrupt end.
A voice of shock and anger resounded in the blood-light realm: "In the innate realm, the sword energy of water and fire, how is it possible!"
At the same time, in the bloody light field, the brilliance shines brightly, and the extremely powerful sword energy suppresses all directions. A red and white sword energy rises into the sky, and cuts the entire bloody light field from it with one sword.
The blood light gradually faded, revealing the situation inside.
The first thing that caught the eyes of Lu Qing and others was the streets that had been destroyed beyond appearance.
In the very center, two figures stand facing each other.
One person is holding a long bloody flag, and the other is holding a long sword.
Who else could it be but the old man with the hooked nose and the old doctor.
It's just that compared to before, the appearance of the two of them has changed a lot.
The old doctor has a smooth face and black hair. He exudes a fierce sword spirit. His clothes are not damaged at all. He has become dozens of years younger and looks like a middle-aged man.
As for the old man with a hooked nose, it is much more miserable.
Not only were his clothes torn to pieces like a beggar, but there were bloody wounds all over his body. His hair was disheveled and he was breathing heavily. He no longer looked as arrogant and stern as before.
Even the Blood Soul Flag in his hand was cut into two pieces, and most of the flag's surface was cut off, completely useless.
The whole breath of life has dropped to the bottom, and it seems like it will be extinguished if you put it in.
ulatingdie's figure in black robe to see the miserable appearance of his senior brother, and exudes waves of disbelief.
It seems hard to accept that all the senior brothers who possess the Blood Soul Banner have been defeated.
The old man with the hooked nose felt this wave of spiritual soul, and looked over. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sadly.
"Junior brother, have you also been defeated? These masters and disciples are really monsters!"
After laughing sadly, the old man with a hooked nose looked at the old doctor: "Sir, I didn't expect you. Not only did he realize the complete innate realm, but he also possesses the innate Qi of the two elements of water and fire. Water and fire can blend together and help each other. I am convinced that I lost this battle.”
He did not expect that there would be such a freak in the world.
His cultivation is still at a small level in the Xiantian realm, but he is able to realize the complete Xiantian realm.
You must know that only the most accomplished warriors in the Xiantian Realm can enter this realm.
Not to mention that the old doctor not only mastered two sword intents with completely opposite attributes, but he was also able to perfectly integrate them to complement each other and greatly increase his power.
All of these, no matter which one they were, completely subverted the hook-nosed old man's understanding of martial arts, which made him extremely shocked.
Faced with the sincere admiration of the old man with a hooked nose, the old doctor did not reply, but just looked at him coldly.
He did not feel the need to communicate with these evil spirits who regarded human life as trivial and killed others at will.
The old man with a hooked nose does not care about the attitude of the old doctor. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
As the defeated party now, he does not have that qualification.
"Sir, I am not far behind in losing this battle, but there is one thing I really want to know. I wonder if you can tell me, so that I can die in peace?"
The old doctor's eyes moved slightly and he said coldly.出两个字：「何事？」
「不知阁下到底是何方人氏，又是从何处得到消息，前来阻止我们师兄弟祭炼血魂幡的？」
这是鹰勾鼻老者怎么也想不通的。
·A top martial artist like the old doctor would never remain unknown.
But he thought of all the Xiantian realm warriors in the world, but none of them could match him.
What's more important is that such a powerful warrior appeared in Yunzhou so coincidentally and broke the formation at the most critical time for him to sacrifice the Blood Soul Flag.
Such a coincidence that he couldn't stop thinking about it.
However, what the old man with the hooked nose did not expect was that when faced with his question, the old doctor did not want to answer.
"Why do people who are about to die know so much? You practice evil methods, harm living beings, and you deserve to die, so just go in peace!"
After saying this, a sword light was emitted, and the head of the old man with the hooked nose was cut off directly.
(End of this chapter)