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Chapter 707 Nine Thunder Seas!

Li Qingming finally realized the danger and hurriedly took out the other spiritual treasures he had collected. Although they were not as powerful as the Xuanyuan Sword, they were still much stronger than this broken iron rod.

Li Qingming pulled out a spiritual sword, and the sword's light shone brightly. It looked like Ye Fei was extraordinary, at least a top-notch heaven and earth spiritual treasure.

"Cut it off!"

Li Qingming swung his spiritual sword and slashed at the golden cudgel that hit his head. There was only a click and the sound of the spiritual treasure shattering.

"Haha, it's just a piece of broken iron. It's really vulnerable. Boy, are there no other treasures besides those magic weapons?"

"You have the nerve to say that such a vulnerable iron rod is a magic weapon, it really makes me laugh to death!"

Li Qingming and Chu He fought alone, without the airs of the Emperor of Heaven, just like two shrews swearing in the street, and they expressed all kinds of obscene words incisively and vividly.

"It's really funny. My weapons were smashed by me, and I thought I had a chance to win. Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?"

"What are you talking about? What do you mean my weapon is broken? And who is Liang Jingru?"

Li Qingming naturally didn't know about the former female singer, but as soon as he finished asking this question, he discovered that a crack began to appear where his spiritual sword and the golden cudgel collided.

This crack spread rapidly and directly covered the entire spiritual sword. Chu He's hand pressed down, and the spiritual sword could no longer hold up and completely shattered in Li Qingming's hands.

Before Li Qingming had time to be surprised, the powerful and heavy golden cudgel hit him hard on the head. Li Qingming hurriedly avoided it. Although he avoided his head, the golden cudgel still hit him hard.

above the left shoulder.

A powerful and heavy blow directly shattered his left shoulder, and his whole body fell rapidly downwards.

Li Qingming's body was powered by huge power. As soon as it touched the ground, it smashed the ground into a large pit. Snowflakes flew in the pit, and there was a large-scale artificial snowfall.

The destructive power of the golden cudgel on the body was not as exaggerated as Chu He thought. Li Qingming's left shoulder was smashed, but for a being of his level, the physical injuries had no impact at all.

It only takes him an instant to recover.

But this time, the damage was not high, but the insult was extremely strong.

A big iron rod, which he looked down upon, hit him and broke his spiritual treasure.

"What the hell are you talking about? They say he is a magic weapon, but Willy is too young, so they say he is not a magic weapon, but he is so hard that even my spiritual sword can't stop it from hitting him once!"

Li Qingming got up from the pit with a cold face. With just this little effort, his injuries were almost healed.

With this kind of repair ability, if there is not much difference in strength and there is no ultimate move that can determine victory or defeat, it is estimated that neither side can do anything to the other.

"I've told you, this is the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. You foreign bastard, even if you want to touch our original questioning heritage, you should read more. If it doesn't work, you can just watch TV.

, you have never seen something as famous as Journey to the West!"

"Since you don't know Brother Monkey, you should know about the ancient sage Dayu, right? This and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel are the magical irons left by Dayu to suppress the water level when he was controlling the floods."

"Later, it was taken away by the Dragon Palace and turned into the sea-suppressing treasure of the East China Sea, the Sea-Dinging God Needle Iron!"

Chu He told about his origin, and even if Li Qingming was stupid, he knew that the things Dayu forged must not be ordinary.

"Okay, you can find things in myths and legends, so you have the ability! But in the face of absolute strength, a broken iron rod can't decide anything!"

As Li Qingming spoke, he began to knead the formula with both hands.

"As a monk, the most powerful thing is not weapons, but spells. Boy, for so many years, I have been studying the most powerful killing moves. I have studied for hundreds of years before I finally figured out a move, Nine Levels.

Lei Hai, let you try it now!"

Following the movements of Li Qingming's hands, the surrounding sky instantly became dark, and black clouds from all directions began to gather in the direction of Li Qingming.

In just one breath, he seemed to have gathered all the clouds in the Kunlun world here.

Palaces began to appear in the sky visible to the naked eye, but these palaces were indeed made of thunder. The palaces were divided into nine floors, and the architectural structures were all the same.

It's just that the higher you go up, the clearer the appearance of the palace becomes, which proves that the thunder and lightning are more dense.

Especially the palace on the top floor was completely surrounded by thunder and lightning. Under the strong white light, it was impossible to see its shape directly.

"There's something!"

Chu He stood below, observing the Jiuzhong Palace, and couldn't help but marvel.

"Are you scared now? It's too late. I used this move to deal with the old Dragon King. I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you could force me to this point."

"But if you can see this move before you die, you can die without regrets!"

Li Qingming waved his hand as he spoke, and the first floor of the palace suddenly became brighter, and a huge thunder and lightning struck downwards.

For a moment, the dark field of vision below was instantly illuminated. Chu He hurriedly retreated. The thunder and lightning did not hit Cang He, but the powerful current hit the snow sculpture's body.

A great demon of the upper-level Golden Immortal level was directly chopped into powder by this lightning.

You must know that the demon race is a physically powerful race. A bolt of lightning can directly turn an upper-level golden immortal into ashes. This destructive power is really terrifying.

"I said, Li Qingming, why are you in such a hurry? Didn't I just hit you with a stick? Why should you be so angry and use your strongest killing move when you come up?"

"Why don't you accept this magical power and let the two of us take our time and play with it!"

Li Qingming is different from other opponents Chu He has encountered. He strikes with deadly strikes when he comes up and does not give Chu He any chance to counterattack. The first level of this nine-level thunder is so powerful. If he can bear it all, even if he is

Even if you don't die, you will lose half your life.

"Why, are you scared? Is it too late to realize that you are scared now? But I am a kind person. If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, and admit that all this is caused by your mistakes, I may be able to forgive you.

, how about giving you a decent way to die?"

"Now that I'm going to kneel down and kowtow to you, and you want to kill me, then what else should I talk to you about? Your thunder and lightning skills are really good, but if you think that a few thunderbolts can hurt me, are you kidding me?"

Are you looking at me?"

Chu He waved his hands hurriedly, but his face was still full of smile, and he didn't look like he was scared.

"You just have to be tough. You've also seen the corpse of that snow sculpture. Even the majestic monster can't withstand my damage. Why do you think your human body can resist the thunder!"

Li Qingming also laughed. This kid could still laugh even when he was about to die. I don't know if he was stupid or free-spirited.


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