Chapter 49 Martial Arts Is the Most Proud!

The game is dead.

It seems that there will be no change in everything, and no one can save Chang'an.

"Okay, well done!" Seeing that the Great Slaughter Formation that brought him a sense of threat was instantly controlled by King Qing, Xuanzun nodded in satisfaction, and continued to use the blood-letter formula to refine blood for King Qing.

But at this moment.

A scene that was unexpected to everyone, including Xuanzun, happened suddenly.

King Qing, who was holding the spear of Killing Zun, suddenly swung the spear forward and stabbed forward.

In front of him is... Xuanzun.

This is a spear aimed at Xuanzun!

With the help of the strange move of the Zunzun Grand Formation, King Qing gained the upper hand.

The latter froze, and a blue light flashed all over his body, trying to resist King Qing's sneak attack.

puff!

King Qing passed by the blue giant transformed by Xuanzun.

On Xuanzun's body, which is so powerful that it can be said to shake the ancient and modern, deep scars appeared immediately, and the scars were faintly visible.

The wound has not healed, and there is a golden flame burning quietly on it, making Xuanzun in pain.

Xuanzun let out an extremely painful roar, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked back at King Qing in disbelief, "What are you doing?!!"

King Qing's sudden attack on him was completely beyond his expectation.

"I'm going to kill you." King Qing held the golden spear in his hand, extremely calm.

This sentence immediately made Xuanzun stunned for a moment, showing a look of astonishment.

Afterwards, the anger on Xuanzun's face gradually disappeared, and his blue eyes stared at King Qing sharply, "What did you say?"

"I said," in the air, King Qing, who was holding a spear in his hand, was full of blood, his black hair was fluttering, and his eyes were like lightning. Today is your day of death!"

At this time, King Qing was like a celestial being, his voice was rolling like thunder, as if the gods were sending down divine punishment.

Creak creak.

The black mist in Xuanzun's hands stopped gushing out, he clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles creaked.

"Without my use of the Blood Character Jue to refine your blood, your massacre of the city would be nothing but nothing." Xuanzun didn't understand why King Qing suddenly changed his mind, and there was still a bit of struggle in his heart.

"Don't you want to use this city full of blood to break through the half-ancestor? Don't you want to be the only half-ancestor of the human race?"

When King Qing heard the words, there was a strong sense of sarcasm in his eyes, "It would be a miracle if I could break through the half-ancestor realm with your refined blood."

Everyone is a smart person, and as for this, there is no need to talk about it.

Xuanzun, who was originally quite calm, suddenly showed shock on his face, "How did you see that?"

The blood-letter formula is the supreme secret technique of their giant spirit demon clan, and he has mastered it to an extremely deep level.

Although he did some tricks during the refining process, Xuanzun is confident that even those clansmen who also mastered the blood-letter formula will most likely not be able to see anything wrong.

Why is King Qing, a human monk, able to see the problem?

boom!

King Qing didn't answer Xuanzun's question anymore, he waved the spear in his hand, and stroked lightly in the void.

The sky is cracked, like a big rift in the void,

The thick flame is like a divine fire, soaring into the sky, illuminating the sky, and its power shakes the sky and the earth.

The bright flame turned into a blade, cut through everything, broke through all obstacles, and slashed at Xuanzun's head and face.

"You are the one who wants to fight with me, so don't blame me!" Xuanzun's eyes gradually turned ferocious, "I didn't intend to kill you so soon!"

As the strongest venerable of the giant spirit demon clan, when has he been afraid of fighting?

At this moment, he felt a little lucky—fortunately, he had prepared early and arranged a retreat for himself, otherwise, even if he killed King Qing today, it would be very difficult to leave Human Domain.

But since he has no worries about the future, he is completely fearless.

The next moment, Xuanzun stood in the void, with black light covering his body.

Click click click.

His fleshy body began to squirm, his bones were crackling and growing, and his muscles were expanding at an extremely fast speed. There were lines of sacrificial lines on his face, and his blue eyes, which were like will-o'-the-wisps, were exaggerated like a ghost mask. It is very different from human beings, revealing ferociousness and great terror.

In Xuanzun's body, a ferocious and manic wolf soul figure slowly emerged, its wolf eyes filled with deep malice.

That is his "Giant Spirit" - Deep Wolf.

The moment the giant wolf spirit appeared, the wound on Xuanzun's chest began to squirm, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

"It's just right, kill you, and then refine your blood essence... Wudi plus the blood essence of the monks in this city, maybe it can help me make a great leap forward and become a semi-sage," Xuan said. Zun laughed loudly and said: "King Qing, you made this wedding dress specially for me. Since you don't want to be promoted to the half-ancestor, then replace it with me!"

As he spoke, Xuanzun's face became more and more fierce, and he punched the flaming blade fiercely.

The Xuanzun at this time was not ordinary, a blue light flashed on his fist, and a peerless aura erupted, with an aura of destroying heaven and earth.

Boom!

Sparks fly.

Xuanzun's fist was brave and invincible, defeated the flame, and continued to smash forward, and the giant wolf spirit even rushed forward.

King Qing's eyes sharpened, and the flaming spear in his hand burst out like a sea of ​​waves, and when he lifted it up, he jerked forward and stabbed forward.

The divine flame on the spear suddenly flooded the sky, and its power was so terrifying that it made people shudder.

"Fight with me?!" Xuanzun raised his head and yelled loudly, with a single fist forward, blasting towards the spear.

There was a collision between the two, emitting the most brilliant light.

Xuanzun is very strong, infinitely close to a semi-sage, the peak and strongest of the giant spirit clan, with a combat power that disdains the world, but now he is also in big trouble.

As soon as he clashed with King Qing's Zunzun spear, he felt the threat and fell into a dangerous situation. With a bang, his robe sleeves burst, his steps staggered, and his figure flew out of the sky.

In the palace.

"Giant Spirit Xuanzun doesn't seem to be King Qing's opponent!"

"What's happening here?"

"Why did they fight by themselves?"

Seeing that King Qing and Xuanzun, who had been chatting happily a moment ago, fought together in the blink of an eye to slaughter Chang'an, many Daxia monks exclaimed, feeling incomprehensible seeing this unexpected development.

"Could it be that King Qing's original intention was to kill Xuanzun, and King Qing didn't betray Daxia?" Someone even speculated like this.

"Everything King Qing did was just to lure Xuanzun into the urn, was it a conspiracy?"

"Impossible. If it was really a conspiracy, how could Prince Qing let Xuanzun slaughter Chang'an so wantonly? Why would he insist on going his own way and take control of the Great Formation?" An Xihou remained calm, shouted loudly, breaking the law. The unrealistic fantasies of those Daxia monks.

"Prince Qing, what exactly do you want to do?" Xia Zhao sat on the throne carved with dragon-shaped patterns, his eyes were deep, and he was thinking in his heart.

She was sure that King Qing was absolutely uneasy and kind.

However, his specific plan became more and more confusing under King Qing's strange performance.

 …

above the sky.

A streak of dark red blood appeared at the corner of Xuanzun's mouth, and he looked at the spear in King Qing's hand with fear.

King Qing's Zunzun spear was continuously extracting golden light from the world of Chang'an.

Its divine flame became even brighter, extremely dazzling, and the light covered the sky.

This is the supreme power, the means of the Taoist ancestor.

"If it weren't for the power of this great formation, what would you be, King Qing?" Xuanzun felt jealous in his heart, but sneered on his lips.

The same is true.

As a top Demon Venerable who is infinitely close to the semi-holy realm, his combat power is unparalleled. Even if King Qing mastered the power of the Zun Zun Grand Formation, which is equivalent to two demons joining forces, he could only cause slight injuries to him.

From Xuanzun's point of view, without that golden divine flame spear, King Qing would not be on the same level as him at all.

But even with the blessing of the Killing Zun Formation, King Qing might be able to overwhelm him, but he would never be able to kill him.

Xuanzun thought he was confident, and roared: "I look down at the sky, and I am the most powerful person in the Tianmen domain, and the other three are headed by me, leading thousands of demons.

If I call those three sword immortals from your human race, I might still be a little bit afraid, so what are you, a human emperor, Wudi? "

His voice moved the world, he was extremely confident, and he looked down on King Qing completely.

"Hehe... I was just trying my hand just now." Faced with Xuanzun's sarcasm, King Qing looked extremely calm, "You underestimated the power of the Zunzun Great Formation, and...you underestimated it. my power!"

Xuanzun's pupils contracted, and he felt his heart beating.

Immediately, a great aura erupted from King Qing's body.

His aura is constantly getting stronger, releasing unparalleled terrifying fluctuations that permeate the sky, majestic, and powerful.

The powerful Qi and blood of Emperor Wu rolled out, trying to squeeze the sky and the earth and shine on the sky.

Xuanzun, the many Daxia monks in the palace, and because he was about to fight King Qing, Xuanzun temporarily put away the blood-lettered formula, and after the thick fog dissipated, the surviving Chang'an monks all opened their eyes wide. His eyes showed disbelief and horror.

Because in Prince Qing's aura, a wisp of... the meaning of the ancestral realm gradually condensed.

"You have actually reached this level?!" Xuanzun looked at King Qing, his expression completely changed, and he lost his voice.

This is the aura that will only appear after the monks of the honorary state have reached the ultimate state.

Before that, not to mention Xuanzun, even among the human race, no one knew that King Qing was already on par with Xuanzun, infinitely close to the Banzu, and he was the strongest person who could rank among the top five in the human race in terms of strength. !

King Qing has always been hiding his strength, even when he fought Li Qiubai above the sky of Qingcheng, he also kept his own strength hidden!

Would rather lose than be exposed.

And all this dormancy is just for this day.

"Come on," King Qing said with a smile, "Today is the day when you, Xuanzun, will be the head of the owl."

He suddenly clenched the Zunzun spear in his hand, and the golden light was boundless and brilliant in an instant.

Not only the power on King Qing's body, but also the aura of the Zunzun's spear became extremely powerful.

The so-called Killing Zun, if he only possesses the power of a Zuntian monk, how dare he take this name?

The full explosion of the Killing Zun formation is also infinitely close to the power of the Banzu, and only in this way can it be called Killing Zun.

So at this moment, King Qing, who is holding the Zunzun spear and controlling the power of Chang'an's heaven and earth, is equivalent to joining forces with two monks in the extreme status realm.

The powerful breath caused a roar in the space.

Xuanzun's complexion changed, and his body moved quickly.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

King Qing came prepared, there was no need for him to fight to the death with King Qing in the game set up by King Qing, he must be the one who suffered.

He was about to flee.

The moment he retreated, the void where Xuanzun was before roared, and it turned out to be directly sunken and completely collapsed.

Break the void!

The ultimate in physical fitness.

Xuanzun's complexion became more dignified, his speed was like lightning, and the ferocious giant spirit outside his body was full of devilish energy, causing the sky to change color.

King Qing sneered.

The endless blood has dispersed.

Countless ferocious beasts roared out of the bloody light, forming a sea of ​​beasts, among which there was even a black dragon, heading straight for the ferocious giant spirit.

And he himself was walking in the void, holding the Zunzun spear in his hand, and after a moment, he appeared in the sky above Xuanzun, stabbing out with a spear.

"You can't escape." King Qing's voice was extremely cold.

bang.

Xuanzun was stabbed by Killing Zun's spear, and his whole body flew horizontally, coughing up blood, and was seriously injured in an instant.

In the palace, everyone was stunned, shocked by King Qing's supernatural power, and there was no sound.

This scene is too impactful.

This was Xuanzun of the Giant Spirit Race, whom they regarded as their formidable enemy, but under King Qing's hands, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and suffered severe trauma.

This reminded them of King Qing's title back then: Daxia Zhenguo God General!

Not talking about King Qing's actions, but just talking about King Qing's methods at this time, this town is really not lying.

Xuanzun felt a numbness all over his body, and the divine power like a tide spread to his limbs and bones, making his soul tremble.

Seeing King Qing attacking again with a spear, Xuanzun couldn't help roaring, "Xia Qing, you are too deceitful!"

When had he been so angry?

And he also knew that if he wanted to leave at this time, the possibility was already slim, because King Qing had a strong killing intent.

Instead of running away and being beaten passively, it is better to fight to the death.

Seeing Xuanzun wanted to fight him for his life, the corner of King Qing's mouth showed a gloomy expression, and he took three steps in the air, and every time he landed, the sky and the earth shook, and the wind blew up.

"Seven steps to the sky." He whispered in his mouth, displaying top martial arts and supernatural powers.

After three steps, his aura rose again and again, making Xuanzun feel an indescribable life and death crisis.

"This move may really kill me!" Xuanzun said in his heart, and quickly slapped his giant spirit hard.

The giant spirit collapsed in an instant, turned into billowing green smoke, and merged into his physical body.

Then Xuanzun's huge body swelled up again, transforming into a thousand-foot-tall giant.

The next moment, Xuanzun punched King Qing who was as small as an ant.

The huge air flow, centered on Xuanzun's fist, flowed upwards, rising like smoke.

The trajectory of this punch was like the sun falling from the sky, and a huge hole appeared in the sky.

Xuanzun's complexion was extremely pale.

This is a taboo explosive method, his trump card.

Faced with this move, King Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took four steps in the air again, dancing like a snake with every step, and the aura filled all directions in an instant.

After the seventh step fell, all the power of heaven and earth in Chang'an had already wrapped around the spear in King Qing's hand.

The world trembled, and the entire sky was controlled by King Qing.

He raised his right hand lightly, held the spear, and stabbed towards Xuanzun's punch that was like a big sun.

The storm swept across the earth, rolling up endless emptiness, and golden light surged up into the sky, punching the sky that came from above the sky.

Like the earth colliding with the sky,

The Zunzun spear shines brightly and dazzles the eye. It can overcome the upper and lower, avoiding the inescapable. The light is eternal, and it can destroy the enemies of the world.

puff!

Xuanzun's mind roared, at this moment blood spattered, the spear directly pierced his chest, and blood spurted out.

He fought with all his strength, with all his might.

However, King Qing struck ruthlessly, and after taking the initiative, he pulled out his spear, extremely brave, and once again slashed directly on Xuanzun's forehead.

His skin was torn apart, and his frontal bone was almost shattered.

Xuanzun screamed.

King Qing slashed and slashed again, and the golden light and blood energy shook the sky like a rainbow, like a horse hanging upside down, completely submerging Xuanzun's figure.

Blood sputtered continuously.

"How could you be so powerful?! It's only been ten thousand years!" Xuanzun's eyes were red, but it was too late to say anything now.

Boom boom boom!

One spear after another, either splitting, chopping or stabbing, continued to meet Xuanzun.

Ten spears, a hundred spears, a thousand spears...

King Qing's speed was too fast, and within a short time, he had already swung thousands of spears.

Xuanzun's blood kept flying, and he was able to resist with all his strength at first, but the injuries he suffered later became more and more serious, and he gradually lost the power to resist.

Four thousand eight hundred spears!

At this moment, Xuanzun was already as if he had been tortured, with wounds all over his body, blood all over his body, and he could no longer lift half of his strength, his face was as pale as a snow mountain, lifeless.

But it was also at this time that King Qing didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and understand Xuanzun, but stopped suddenly.

He wasn't exhausted, nor was he showing mercy.

It was because he wanted to maximize the value of Xuanzun.

Standing on the sky of Chang'an, King Qing, holding a golden slaying lance, looked around the city with indifferent eyes like a beast.

As Xuanzun withdrew his hand, the mist surrounding Chang'an had disappeared at this time.

However, during Xuanzun's brief attack just now, half of the people in Chang'an City had been drained of blood and lost their lives.

The remaining half of the people are also deficient in essence and blood at this time, and they are extremely weak.

The blood cells made up of the mass of blood essence in the air were already so thick that they were so red that they turned black.

"But it's not enough..." He looked at the ball of blood and said in a low voice.

"Then...continue!" The next moment, King Qing's dark eyes flashed a ferocious intent, and he suddenly raised his head.

He stretched out his left hand, which was not holding a spear, and opened it violently.

A wisp of black mist overflowed from his hand.

"Blood... Zijue!" King Qing roared, and suddenly the palm of his left hand seemed to become a black hole, and a large amount of black mist whizzed out, covering the sky and covering the city of Chang'an.

The world trembled.

The dying Xuanzun also trembled along with the world.

"How could you?!" He coughed up blood, trying desperately to ask this question.

King Qing's hair was calm and automatic, his eyes were as cold as icebergs, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

The method he used at this time is the secret of the Giant Spirit Clan, the blood-letter formula.

This is based on very little information and formulas, and he deduced it abruptly with a heaven-defying understanding.

It is said that in the year of Chang'an, Li Qiubai was the most popular swordsman.

That martial arts is what Xia Qing is most proud of!