Chapter 354 Why don’t you laugh?

Chapter 354 Why don’t you laugh?

Chapter 354 Why don’t you laugh?

Although Han Qiujun discovered Chu Qing's purpose, it was to take their seven masters to fight among the Han family disciples and the Tianxie Cult disciples, constantly consuming the lives of the disciples on both sides.

At the same time, I also thought of a countermeasure... that is, to give someone a taste of their own medicine.

But the problem is that he overlooked one thing.

Although Chu Qing was besieged by these seven masters on the scene, in fact he never really fell into a disadvantage.

His martial arts skills are so strong that he can come and go freely.

Han Qiujun wanted to use Wu Qianhuan's life to make Chu Qing hesitate, but he didn't expect that this would directly bring revenge from Chu Qing.

The palm came down from the sky, catching him off guard.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and before he could adjust his breath and stand up to fight again, he felt his head tighten, and the whole person was lifted out of the pit by Chu Qing.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he knew it was a life-and-death situation.

An intense fear spread through his heart. Even though his [Nine Transformations of Star Splitting] had reached the highest realm of nine stars in a row, he could not remain calm before life and death.

That is not something that one can be exempted from just because of high martial arts skills.

With his eyes barely moving, he had already seen many masters of the Tianxie Cult coming to help. As long as they arrived, they would be able to help each other as before and escape Chu Qing's killing move.

But...it seems too late.

Previously it was because they were all gathered together in one place.

But now Han Qiujun had left on his own, and Chu Qing came over with lightning speed, so that the group of people behind him were still slower than him.

The next moment, Chu Qing put his fingers together like a sword and pointed at Han Qiujun's dantian.

Boom!
The Qi Sea is broken!

Boom!
The temple collapsed!

Boom!
The huge palace collapsed!

Boom boom boom boom boom!
Tanzhong, Xuanji, Mingmen, Lingtai, Baihui, Shenting...

Chu Qing poured this finger into [Nine Chapters of Divine Jade], and instantly, broke through the nine stars in one breath.

These nine stars penetrated through the Ren and Du meridians. Chu Qing's attack was extremely brutal. Not only did he destroy the nine major acupuncture points of the nine stars, but his Ren and Du meridians were also destroyed beyond recognition.

Even though Han Qiujun was seriously injured, his momentum never weakened.

At this moment, it was like a deflated ball.

The whole person instantly became listless... His face, which originally looked to be only in his thirties, became older at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face was covered with wrinkles, his jet-black hair had turned gray in the blink of an eye, and his clear eyes were also covered with a hint of turbidity.

It also revealed endless despair:
"You...you destroyed my martial arts!?"

He wanted to say more, but Chu Qing had already thrown him from under the city wall to the top of the city wall:

"Watch it, don't let him die first."

The Han family massacred the people of Xiangshan and Hai just for that golden cup.

Chu Qing was extremely curious about this. Now that Jinzun's whereabouts were unknown, Han Qiujun naturally couldn't die easily.

At least we have to wait until he tells us where the golden cup is before we kill him to complete the mission.

Wu Qianhuan on the top of the city wall took Han Qiujun, who was murderous just now but now listless and looked as if he had died, in his palm. Not worried, he pressed more than 20 major acupoints on his body, turning him into a sculpture.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a loud bang under my feet.

A powerful force burst out under the city wall. It was Chu Qing who had just thrown the man onto the top of the city wall. The next moment, the man with the gun finally arrived.

When he fired the gun, even though he was still far away, a huge shadow of the gun came across the void and stabbed towards him with a majestic momentum that could pierce through the sky and the earth.

This attack was very much in line with the style of the Tianxie Cult. It didn't seem like it was meant to save Han Qiujun, but rather it seemed like it was meant to pierce both Han Qiujun and Chu Qing.

The powerful shot was blocked by Chu Qing's sword.

No matter how huge the gun shadow is, the tip of the gun is only a point.

The blade of the Shangyin sword was less than two inches wide, but it was more than enough to block the spear light.

It is like a torrent hitting a mountain, the mountain does not move, but the water overflows.

The tremendous force rushed towards Chu Qing's surroundings, causing waves of shocking clouds.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Qing raised his eyes, shook the sword tip, and suddenly the spear shadow split into two. The sword blade broke through the air and went straight to the man's face.

The gun master leaped up, and what appeared in front of Chu Qing again was the [Hundred Battles Killing Sword]!
But Chu Qing's sword did not touch the sword master.

Instead, he leaped up, upside down in mid-air, and turned the sword, swinging it in a circle.

At the same time, with a loud bang, a figure with a blade soared into the sky, and while the sword master was anxiously shouting "No", he crashed into Chu Qing's sword circle.

This was a trap.

The identities of the four masters who never introduced themselves to Chu Qing were indeed extraordinary.

They are four of the eight generals under the Lord of War.

These eight generals, apart from learning the same main skill, "The Art of Killing", also have their own unique skills.

Those who use swords practice the [Sword of a Hundred Battles], those who use knives practice the [Devil Knife of the Strange Way], and their spear skills are self-evident.

Only the [Bingdao Killing Fist] was obtained from the Chess King, and after being improved by the Lord of Arms himself, it was passed on to that person.

To be honest, that person was quite capable and had mastered the [Military Killing Fist] to perfection. If he had not met Chu Qing, he would have been considered a master with a place in the world.

These people are highly skilled in martial arts, and because they are under the command of the Lord of Arms, they are proficient in fighting in battle formations and cooperate with each other.

This point is far beyond the reach of the Twelve Holy Kings.

Han Qiujun had just acted rashly, and the only three remaining generals had reached a consensus the moment they arrived.

First, attack with guns to create oppression.

This shot certainly could not kill Chu Qing, so the spear technique was retreated, and the next one to come was the [Hundred Battles Killing Sword].

This sword is naturally not enough to kill Chu Qing, but it can be used to conceal the true intention of [The Evil Sword].

Chu Qing only needs to use his sword technique to include the [Hundred Battles Killing Sword] in the circle, and when the opponent is not aware of it, the [Strange Demonic Knife] will suddenly attack and injure the person!
It has to be said that this thought made them all feel wronged.

When did the eight great generals under the Lord of Arms become so worthless that when three of them joined forces, they did not seek to kill but only to injure people?
They really didn't dare to hope that they could kill Chu Qing with this little trick.

Being able to hurt him is already a blessing from heaven.

In this way, there are two of the Twelve Holy Kings cooperating with each other, plus a disciple of the Ghost Emperor.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, you can pull the balance of victory or defeat towards your side.

However, he did not expect that this hidden little trick could not be concealed from Chu Qing at all, so that the opponent did not even take the [Hundred Battles Killing Sword] head-on, but flew into the air and attacked directly with that round and smooth sword technique.

On the contrary, the [Evil Sword of Weird Dao] acted according to the original plan, but it seemed to walk into a trap and crashed directly into Chu Qing's sword circle.

"Giving someone a head?"

Chu Qing grinned, how could there be any hesitation at all?

The sword turned, and before the [Devil's Blade] could show its true cunning, Chu Qing had already deflected the sword's force, and then the sword tip poked at his throat. A flower of blood bloomed in the air.

The man was not dead yet, but he was powerless. His body slowly fell to the ground. However, the moment he touched the ground, endless gray fog suddenly enveloped the world.

Chu Qing's footsteps also stopped at this time.

He looked around.

This gray fog was a trick played by Prince Xiao... His martial arts skill is called [Song of Sad Clouds], and gloomy clouds and fog are his specialty.

The person who practiced [Clouds of Sorrow and Misty Mist] previously told Chu Qing about it.

Prince Xiao's [Song of Sadness] is far beyond their reach, and once they fall into Prince Xiao's [Song of Sadness], Prince Xiao will dominate the battlefield.

There will be no secrets at all when you are in it.

The opponent will know all your weaknesses, flaws, and every move.

When the battle started today, Chu Qing immediately borrowed the inner strength of Han Qiujun and Prince Mei to break Prince Xiao's giant gray mist palm.

Afterwards, the two men used their internal energy to constantly wear down Prince Xiao's [Song of Sorrowful Clouds]. During the chaotic battle just now, Prince Xiao never used this move, which clearly showed that the thieves had left the building and had not yet returned.

But now, it seems that the accumulation has been completed.

Chu Qing slowly closed his eyes. In the gray fog, there was no visibility at all. All he could see was gray, and all he could hear was complete silence.

Eyes and ears are not enough to rely on, so just close your eyes and follow your heart.

The next moment, he turned the sword and there was a ding sound.

A spark flashed during the swing, obviously a silent attack, which was blocked by Chu Qing.

But this is just the beginning.

Chu Qing turned the sword in his hand, either to protect his chest or to block behind his back. His body shape did not change, and he did not move a step. With only the sword, he was able to protect himself from all directions, including his head, making him invulnerable.

There were constant tinkling sounds in the void, followed by flashing sparks.

The flickering sparks briefly illuminated the light, but the person hiding in the darkness could still not be seen.

Chu Qing also gave up the idea of ​​fighting back in the black fog. As his mind moved, Chu Qing stepped forward and a layer of golden protective energy wrapped around his body.

Ding ding ding, ding ding ding, ding ding ding!
Continuous attacks fell on the indestructible golden body, but Chu Qing didn't even look at them.

He still kept his eyes closed, but when he put his hands together, flames instantly rose up.

But it was not typed out immediately.

Draw a circle with your left hand and strike out with your right hand.

With a high-spirited dragon roar, a fire dragon burning with blazing flames rushed into the gray fog with its fangs and claws bared. Wherever it passed, it was like an eraser, rubbing it on the gray paper, revealing the original appearance of the world.

But Chu Qing did not stop.

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Chu Qing was never a person who was content with the status quo. He would repeatedly study all the martial arts he obtained.

Even the most inconspicuous martial arts must have something worthy of praise.

The flaming sword may not seem like a particularly amazing skill, but incorporating this fire power into various martial arts will produce different chemical reactions.

He took advantage of this little bit of fire and repeatedly struck out with his palms.

Eighteen palm strikes in a row!

But he struck out so fast that the eighteen palms almost merged into one.

So in the eyes of everyone, in this short moment, Chu Qing shot out eighteen fire dragons in one breath.

It flew out in a fan shape towards the front and overhead, with the sound of dragon roars resounding everywhere. Wherever it passed, the gray fog was wiped out like a dead tree or rotten wood, and raging flames burned the sky and earth.

Chu Qing was in the flames, with his wound hidden in the ground. He stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body covered in golden energy, letting the flames surround him, like the king of fire!

Being bombarded by the fire dragon, the only five remaining masters on the scene retreated one after another, each using their unique skills to fight for their lives under the attack of the fire dragon.

In an instant, everyone was covered in dust and dirt.

Among them, Prince Xiao was the most embarrassed… This gray fog was originally his means, and it was broken by Chu Qing, so his internal strength was naturally greatly damaged.

Faced with this sudden fire dragon, he used all means possible.

Although the palm force contained in the fire dragon was not as fierce as the one that Chu Qing had used to kill the master of the [Warrior Killing Fist], it was by no means ordinary.

By the time this man had barely dealt with the fire dragon, he was already in a horrible state.

His clothes were torn, there was a hole burned on his chest, his hair was disheveled, and his face was charred, no longer the image of a master.

He stood there coughing continuously, looking at Chu Qing with eyes that could no longer be described as angry.

As one of the Twelve Holy Kings, he had never been in such an embarrassing moment.

I couldn't help but point with my finger:
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

I have to say that Prince Xiao was indeed wronged.

[Song of Sorrowful Clouds] is considered an outstanding magic skill among the [Seven Secrets, Three Treasures and Six Mysteries] of the Tianxie Sect.

However, he was completely restrained by Chu Qing's flaming sword.

Of course, this also depends on who is using it... If it were someone else, they would just be using the power of the flame knife to cut a line at best.

If one's internal strength is not as good as Prince Xiao's, he won't even be able to cut a thread.

It is even more impossible to completely burn away this gray fog.

Unfortunately, Chu Qing was unwilling to follow the original route. He integrated a set of flame swords into various martial arts, and used other martial arts to enhance the coverage area of ​​the flame swords, so that the power was completely incomparable.

Coupled with the blessing of his thirteenth-level internal energy of [Nine Chapters of Divine Jade], no matter how powerful Prince Xiao was, he was repeatedly defeated in front of Chu Qing.

All his abilities were used... but despite his originally powerful strength, he couldn't make any waves in front of Chu Qing.

Chu Qing casually picked up Shang Yin, took a step forward, and the immortal energy in his body also converged.

He chuckled and said:
"My little farm trick made Prince Xiao laugh... Well, why aren't you laughing?"

Prince Xiao's face was so ferocious, how could he laugh?
It was Prince Mei who was standing by who smiled.

At this point in the battle, the ones who suffered the most serious injuries were the generals under the commander of the army.

Although Prince Xiao was in a miserable state, his injuries were slightly less serious than theirs.

The only one who was intact, with not even a hair out of place... was Prince Mei.

Her inner strength is indeed profound. Although her killing skills are slightly lacking, she is still Chu Qing's number one enemy.

She looked at Chu Qing with a smile:
“The more I look at you, the happier I feel.

“Don’t pay any attention to this laughing lunatic. If you are willing, I can even dismiss those Mei masters for you and let you enjoy me all to yourself.

"What do you think?"

Chu Qing looked at her, glanced at the other soldiers' subordinates, and spoke with some curiosity:
"What kind of existence are the Twelve Holy Kings in the Tianxie Cult?"

(End of this chapter)