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Chapter 39 Qinglong Wujing, a blow with rules!

"Boom boom boom!"

Loud noises that shook the heaven and earth were heard in the sky, and the monstrous purple fire was swallowed up by the sword light all over the sky. The roars of purple fire dragons and lions continued to be heard from the purple fire.

"Damn human race, it's not that easy to kill me, I'll fight you!"

The purple fire dragon and lion were retreating steadily, with more and more injuries on their bodies, and they were about to be defeated. Suddenly, the sluggish purple fire on their bodies boiled, and a violent aura burst out from their bodies.

At this moment, the sky was completely enveloped in purple fire, bursting out with dazzling light.

The purple fire dragon and lion seemed to be burning, and Yukong looked like a purple sky sun from a distance in the sky!

"kill!"

The latter roared in anger and turned into a beam of purple light and bombarded him.

The old man in black robe frowned. He felt the aura of the purple fire dragon and lion, and felt a pressure deep in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "You actually chose to burn the source. It seems that you don't want to step into this ninth level."

The purple fire dragon and lion are now burning the power of their origin to fight with them.

For Warcraft, once the original power is consumed, it will damage the basic talent, especially for high-level Warcraft.

"boom!"

The purple fire dragon and lion turned into purple light and struck down hard like falling stars, trying to use their sudden increase in strength to kill the old man with his physical advantage.

Of course the old man would not give him this chance. He immediately snorted coldly and kept slashing out the sword light from the green sword in his hand while keeping the distance away.

"Despicable human race! After I kill you, I will kill everyone in the thirty-six cities and counties in the Warcraft Mountain Range to vent my endless hatred!"

A roar came from the purple light, and the purple fire dragon and lion also saw that the old man wanted to delay time. The longer the source burned, the more disadvantageous it was for him, so he roared and killed.

"Despicable? You beast, do you know what despicable is?"

At this moment, a green thunder burst suddenly sounded on the ground under his feet, and immediately a green thunder light burst into the sky, and an endless cold voice came from it: "Kill all thirty-six cities and counties. Just for this alone, you beast will survive."

No!"

"hiss!--"

The Purple Fire Dragon Lion was so frightened that all its attention was on the old man. It did not expect that someone would suddenly attack from behind.

Not only him, but also the old man in black robe was stunned for a moment.

I saw a thin young man's figure emerging from the purple light in the blue thunder.

"It's you!"

The Purple Fire Dragon Lion turned its head fiercely. When it saw the figure of the young man, its already violent aura became even more out of control. It was as if it saw someone who was extremely hostile. It almost roared angrily: "Steal my Purple Fire Lion."

Fire magic crystal stuff!”

"Hey, it's me!"

Yang Xiu was immersed in the cyan thunder light. He chuckled sinisterly and immediately raised one hand. In the shocked eyes of the purple fire dragon lion and the black-robed old man, a ball of purple flames jumped out and was captured by him with a palm!

"Hey!"

The moment they saw the purple fire, the purple fire dragon and lion became even more irritable, their beast eyes were blood red, and they shouted incredulously: "You refined my purple fire magic crystal?!"

"This purple beast fire comes from this beast's purple fire magic crystal!"

"Is it true that the Purple Fire Magic Crystal was stolen?"

Now it was the Xuanpao old man's turn to lose his composure. Although Yang Xiu could fly in the air, the latter's aura was only at the level of one-yuan spiritual martial arts.

A junior in the realm of Yiyuan Lingwu dared to steal the treasure of an eighth-level monster and also refined the opponent's purple fire!

boom!

Just when the old man was stunned, the purple fire blasted down wildly, hitting the purple fire dragon and lion hard. A loud "bang" sound was heard immediately, and the screams of the dragon and lion kept coming from the purple light.

In fact, under normal circumstances, even if Yang Xiu attacked with all his strength, he would not be able to do anything to this beast with his current strength, and he would not even be able to break through its protective scales.

But the beast was injured now, and Yang Xiu aimed at the latter's wound. In addition, the power of the purple fire was already terrifying. With one blow, the mountain-like body of the purple fire dragon and lion was shaken open.

"Old senior! Take action!"

Suddenly Yang Xiu shouted loudly, and the old man in black robe shook violently. He stared at Yang Xiu and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, good boy! I am so relieved that Qinglong Sect can have a disciple like you!"

"Boy, watch it!"

The old man in black robe looked indifferently at the purple fire dragon and lion who was burned into the body by the purple fire and screamed in pain. Spiritual power rotated around the body, and the muscles and bones seemed to expand at this moment. Immediately, he formed a seal with his hands on his chest.

, a cyan dragon light emerged from the body, turning into cyan runes flowing behind him.

In the end, a phantom of a green dragon was formed!

The phantom of the green dragon is dozens of feet high, with the old man in black robe as the center, hovering behind him, like a guardian god.

As the dragon shadow appeared, the old man's spiritual power in all directions was drawn out frantically and poured into the shadow, making the entire green dragon shadow shine brightly.

Yang Xiu's eyes almost bulged out, as if they were about to fall out, and he stared at the phantom of the green dragon, because under this phantom of the green dragon, he felt a destructive force that seemed to destroy everything.

of terrible power.

This power is similar to his "One Sword Breaks All Laws", but it has more power of rules!

"The power of rules!"

As soon as this word came out in front of his eyes, Yang Xiu's face was full of horror. The power of rules, yes, this terrible power must come from the power of rules, and it is a power of rules that can "destroy" everything!

He took a breath. You must know that the martial arts that contain the power of rules are the legendary eighth-stage martial arts!

Eight stages of martial arts!

Yang Xiu was greatly frightened. Not to mention eighth-level martial arts, even seventh-level martial arts were rare in the entire Dongzhou. He even doubted that there really were eighth-level martial arts in Dongzhou.

The old man in front of him was actually using an eighth-level martial arts. Yang Xiu's eyes sparkled with light. He could see the power of the eighth-level martial arts. It was worth risking his life this time!

The old man in black robe formed palm prints with both hands, and pushed forward with a bang. Immediately, the entire green dragon phantom was affected, and it roared into a dragon light and shot out, illuminating the entire world and flying out with a rumble!

"Qinglong Martial Arts - Qinglong Killing Technique!"

He drank every word with extremely cold words in his mouth, and the whole green dragon moved the heaven and earth, mixed with the rules of destruction, and blasted away at the purple fire dragon and lion, as if the heaven and earth were destroyed, the sun and the moon were eclipsed, and even the space was destroyed wherever it passed.

, turned into countless small squares, and then combined under the rules of space, emerging into countless grid-like space arcs.

Under this blow, the purple fire of the Purple Fire Dragon Lion became eclipsed and was completely swallowed up.

"Boom!"

The body of the purple fire dragon and lion disintegrated under the dragon light and exploded. There was no color in the entire sky except the light of the blue dragon.

At this moment, it seems like even time has stood still!

After an unknown amount of time, the green light in the sky dissipated, and the dragon light all over the sky was like billions of snowflakes falling down. The body of the purple fire dragon and lion also turned into blue smoke and completely dissipated between the sky and the earth, as if it had never appeared before.

"hiss!--"

Yang Xiushen stood in mid-air with the light of the green thunder, staring at the empty sky and earth, which had now become clear and bright.

If it weren't for the clouds and mist that were torn into countless pieces, as well as the smoke and ruins beneath our feet, it would be as if nothing happened here.

But Yang Xiu knew that right here, at this moment, the eighth-level Warcraft Overlord of the Warcraft Mountains had completely fallen.

"One strike contains a trace of the power of rules...Old senior, could it be that what you used was an eighth-level martial skill?"

Yang Xiu opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, boy, thank you for your sudden sneak attack, otherwise with the strength of this beast after burning his source, I really wouldn't be sure to kill him with one blow!"

The old man in black robe laughed and came to Yang Xiu. He looked Yang Xiu up and down and said with a smile: "I didn't expect what that beast said was true. You really stole its purple fire magic crystal!"

"Boy, that is the treasure of this eighth-level monster."

Thinking of this, the old man looked at him deeply. The young man in front of him not only dared to steal it, but also refined it. This was enough to prove that this boy's talent and character were far superior to any junior he had seen.

Even the few genius monsters in the sect are not so outstanding.

The other party was a top expert in the realm of Qi refining, and his attitude was so easy-going. Yang Xiu respectfully clasped his fists in salute and said, "Old senior Miao Zan."

The old man smiled with satisfaction and said: "Hahaha! Boy, why are you being polite to me? I've just been in seclusion for several years. I never expected that the Qinglong Sect would produce an outstanding junior like you."

"Qinglong Sect?"

Yang Xiu was stunned and said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't joined the Qinglong Sect yet, so I am not a disciple of the sect."

"What?"

The old man's eyes widened, he looked Yang Xiu up and down, and said in surprise: "You are not a disciple of Qinglong Sect, how is that possible?"

The Qinglong Sect has the most martial arts resources in the dynasty, and has gathered all the talented juniors from all over the dynasty. The boy in front of him has such a character and talent, but he is just a casual cultivator?

This shocked him greatly, and suddenly he discovered the blue thunder on Yang Xiu's body that could control the air, and said: "Huh? Is this a fifth-level martial arts skill, with a flowing body?"

"Are you a junior from the Zhao family in the imperial city?"

"no."

"Not the Zhao family?"

"Yes, senior, I am Yang Xiu, not a junior of the Zhao family." Yang Xiu clasped his fists and explained: "But what I am using now is indeed the fifth stage martial arts of the Zhao family, but I won it through a bet with the junior of the Zhao family. "

"I see."

The old man suddenly realized, and his eyes couldn't help but light burst out. He was naturally aware of the Zhao family's fifth-level martial arts and body movements.

Yang Xiu can stand in the air with his martial arts, which shows that the latter has reached the third level of his identity!

You know, even if there are abundant resources and talented people from the Zhao family, not many can reach the third level! Yang Xiu has reached this step just by practicing on his own, which shows his talent.

Of course, if the old man knew that Yang Xiu only practiced for about five days after acquiring martial arts and reaching the third level, I wonder how he would feel.

The old man smiled and said: "Do you have any thoughts of joining the Qinglong Sect in the future?"

Yang Xiu pondered for a moment. As the dynasty, the Qinglong Sect has the most martial arts resources and is the strongest. It is the holy land of martial arts for everyone. If you join the Qinglong Sect, you can quickly become stronger in a short period of time.

"Young man, I have this idea, but I still have some important matters. After I finish handling them, I will go to participate in the Qinglong Sect's sect assessment."

"good!"

There was a trace of relief on the old man's face, and he smiled and said: "With your strength, it is not a problem to enter the Qinglong Sect. We are half of the same sect. Today you helped me get rid of the big scourge of the Purple Fire Dragon and Lion. It doesn't matter, consider it a chance for you. "

After saying that, the old man raised his hand, and a ray of cyan light penetrated into Yang Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Countless information suddenly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, forming four big characters.

"Qinglong Martial Scripture!"

Yang Xiu was horrified.

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, it is the Qinglong Martial Arts that I practice."

Yang Xiu was shocked: "Old senior, could it be that the eight-level martial arts skills you used also come from this martial arts scripture?"

The old man nodded and said with a relaxed smile: "Of course."

"this……"

Yang Xiu's tone deepened and he frowned: "Senior, although I helped you, I actually got a lot of benefits. If you give me such a valuable thing, will you..."

"Hahahaha!~"

Unexpectedly, after listening to Yang Xiu's words, the old man burst into laughter.

Yang Xiu was even more confused. What's so funny about this?

"Boy, do you know why I can safely hand over the Qinglong Martial Scripture to you?"

"Why?"

"Because this martial arts scripture cannot be practiced by everyone. Only practitioners recognized by it can practice it."

Yang Xiu couldn't close his mouth; "What! Wu Jing chooses practitioners!?"

He only knew about some powerful supernatural powers in the world, which had extremely strict requirements for practitioners, but this was the first time he had heard of this kind of technique that selects practitioners.

"Yes, the Qinglong Martial Arts has a great origin. Only warriors recognized by it can practice it. I also see that you are extraordinary, so I taught you to try it. Of course, if you can really succeed, haha..."

The old man looked at him deeply and said with a smile: "I will tell you more about the martial arts."

"I see."

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Xiu respectfully clasped his fists at him and calculated the time in his mind. He had been out for so long, and his half-month appointment with Yang Tianjiao was coming soon, so he had to hurry up and get on his way.

"Senior, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave first."

The old man in black robe smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "Go, I believe you, I will see you soon."

Yang Xiu nodded, then turned into a blue lightning and flew away quickly.

The old man stood there, staring at the distant light of blue thunder, his eyes constantly flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the old man smiled slightly and had no intention of leaving. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back and suddenly said calmly: "I have been watching for a long time, come out."

"Hehe, he is indeed the famous senior Qinglong Taoist. First of all, I have just arrived and I have no intention of watching the show."

At this time, the space around him shook, and a middle-aged man walked out of the void.

The man was dressed in fine clothes and had a tall figure. He also had a terrifying aura about him, which was almost the same as Taoist Qinglong.

The latter is also a person who has become stronger in the four aspects of Qi!

If anyone were here, they would be shocked if they saw this scene.

Qi transformation masters, the pinnacle of Qi refining martial arts, are the strong men who control the country in the dynasty. They are rare in the entire dynasty, but now there are actually two of them in the Warcraft Mountains.

"It turns out to be King Murong Wu." Seeing the person coming, Taoist Qinglong nodded slightly.

The person who came was none other than Murong Longfei, the most powerful person in the current dynasty and the head of the five Murong families in the imperial city, who was dubbed "King Wu" by the emperor!

Of course, Yang Xiu also knew the latter, because Murong Longfei was also Murong Yunyao’s father!


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