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382 The Power of King Wu 1

382 The Power of King Wu 1

"Yuan Devouring Palm, Ice Prison Palm!!" The left and right palms were pushed out, and the flames and ice power were instantly entangled with each other, becoming a storm of vitality. Combined with the two, Nie Feng faced the front and shot his electric light at him.

Flying sword coming.

"Overbial ability!!"

Seeing that Nie Feng actually wanted to take action, a sneer appeared on Qing Shuangzi's face, but suddenly, a strong wind hit Qing Shuangzi's head. When she looked up suddenly, Qing Shuangzi found that

, A clear water seal was smashing down at me!

"Drink!!" With a loud shout, Qingshuangzi raised her hand to face the King of Realm. In this moment, her control of the flying sword became weaker. Nie Feng, who felt this keenly, blew up with all his strength.

He headed towards Qingshuangzi's flying sword.

With a loud bang, Nie Feng's palms slammed on Qingshuangzi's flying sword. Unexpectedly, the powerful force directly knocked Qingshuangzi's flying sword back, and the other flying sword was

It suddenly rushed out from the edge and stabbed towards Nie Feng, but there was a sensation. Nie Feng in front of him turned into nothingness under the flying sword, and the real Nie Feng had already taken the Demon Step

Run into the air.

"Three styles of Emperor Jiquan? Angry flame breaks Yue Zhentiangang!!"

In contrast to the cold sound, the hot fist force, with the evil lotus fire-eating fist force, Nie Feng blasted an extremely heavy blow to Qingshuangzi below, powerful force and boundless heat,

The air around him was instantly drained, and Qing Shuangzi, who had just resisted the King of Realm, felt Nie Feng's heavy punch, and suddenly changed his color!

'boom!!'

Another loud bang, the fist of flames hit Qingshuangzi directly. Suddenly, the place where Qingshuangzi stood was blown out with a large pit of nearly half a meter deep and a diameter of seven or eight meters.

The pit was charred and brown flames kept running around. In the middle of the pit, Qingshuangzi was wielding his vitality in a mess, driving away the flames that kept entangled.

"The second style of Emperor Jiquan? Feng Yan shook the five mountains!!"

"The four styles of Emperor Jiquan? The Qianyan shook the universe and broke!!"

As soon as he stepped on the flames, a blood-red light burst out from Nie Feng's body. Then, he hit the Emperor's Fist twice, pouring down without any hesitation, feeling the terrifying aura above. Qingshuangzi wanted to leave.

If you can't do it, in an instant, the powerful fist power hit again.

‘Boom, boom!’

Two consecutive blows, the soil on the ground exploded several feet high. With three consecutive blows, the entire earth seemed to tremble under Nie Feng's continuous attack, and I had never seen a cultivator like this.

The people from Daoxuan Pavilion who were extravagantly using martial arts actually forgot to help Qingshuangzi for a moment, and let Qingshuangzi be bombarded by continuous heavy punches.

"Roar!! Little devil, you're looking for death!" An angry voice sounded, and violent energy rolled out from the center of the smoke. After blowing away the dust, Qingshuangzi finally showed her appearance.

The place where Qingshuangzi was originally standing had become a huge pit of more than ten feet under the attack of Nie Feng. At this time, most of Qingshuangzi's body had been bombed into the pit, and her upper body was exposed.

The clothes were even more shabby and messy, and the calm posture disappeared, instead of being disheveled and embarrassed. Although he surpassed Nie Feng in his cultivation level, Qing Shuangzi was not hurt, but he was a human-level cultivator.

Making yourself like this almost hurt Qingshuangzi's energy.

"It's true that he is a ground-level cultivator. He is hard enough, so let's continue." After a cold glance at Qing Shuangzi, the red light on Nie Feng's body flourished again, and then, one after another, talisman seals began to appear in

In front of Nie Feng.

"The Emperor's Seal? The fire in heaven spreads the prairie!!"

"The Emperor's Seal? Thunder blew the Nine Heavens!"

"The Emperor's Seal? Destroy the mountains and fill the seas!!"

"The Emperor's Seal? The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

The four-style emperor's extreme seal was blasted out, and the four red, purple, yellow and green elements were squinted towards Qingshuangzi. The talisman seal merged in the air. The different vital attributes made the talisman seal burst out with extremely terrifying power, huge power, making Qingshuang

Shuangzi's face turned pale from hideousness, and immediately raised her vitality and was ready to resist, and recalled her flying sword.

"Destroy!!"

‘Boom boom boom boom boom!!’

Another four loud bangs made the surrounding earth shake violently again. Nie Feng's four-style Emperor Seals jointly blasted out, and the destructive power caused could only be described as geometric improvements.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the Soul Forging Realm, he might have lost all his strength when he just blasted out three Emperor's Fist. However, Nie Feng used his own Martial King pattern to use his martial arts skills madly and thrust wildly.

It was covered with Qingshuangzi, and this was also the impact of Mingdu and Nie Feng's words before coming to Wanpo Valley.

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"Little kid, when you fought with me before, you seemed to have used a certain pattern to quickly recover. Is that the "Wu King Pattern"?" Sitting on Ming Du's back, feeling Ming Du's speed, Nie Feng

Suddenly I heard Ming Du ask him.

"Yes, I do have the Martial King pattern on my younger body." After hearing Ming Du's words, Nie Feng answered truthfully.

'blow'

Just after Nie Feng finished answering, Ming Du's body suddenly stopped and turned to look at Nie Feng for a long time. Just when Nie Feng was inexplicably surprised, Ming Du said: "Little devil, put your Martial King pattern."

Let me see if I release it.”

Nie Feng did not doubt or hesitate about Ming Du's words, and instantly activated the Martial King pattern on his body. The blood-red luster was extremely brilliant, and even his clothes could not be completely blocked. He felt the strange aura emitted by Nie Feng. Ming Du felt the strange aura emitted by Nie Feng.

After a while of silence, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Little kid, do you know what the Wu King pattern on your body represents?"

"Please give me advice!" After hearing Ming Du's words, he seemed to have a good understanding of the Wu Wang pattern. Nie Feng hurriedly asked, although Nie Feng had heard some people talk about the Wu Wang pattern before, but in fact, Nie Feng was in fact

Feng still doesn't know what the Martial King pattern is.

"The Wu King pattern is actually a pattern that represents the glory of the warriors in the Jiuli clan. It is a special pattern secret technique that only the Jiuli clan can use. Once the Wu King pattern is imprinted, then the person who inherits the Wu King pattern will die even if he dies.

, The patterns will also be engraved on the soul, so even if the heavenly cultivator constantly destroys the other party's body, the patterns cannot be eliminated. It is an extremely strange secret method. Of course, there has been a legend that if the patterns are considered

If the owner has no longer the qualification to continue to hold it, the pattern will automatically disappear. If the owner of the pattern is really dead, the pattern will automatically leave. This is impossible to verify."

"Of course, there has been a legend that even if this pattern is reincarnated, it will still be on the reincarnated person. As long as it wakes up again, it can continue to use the pattern. However, in my opinion, this is really a bit out of the way."

"In the Jiuli clan, not all powerful warriors are qualified to tattoo. In the entire Jiuli clan, only one person will have the Martial King pattern. In addition to the Martial King pattern, there is also the Overlord pattern in the Jiuli clan.

''Emperor''War King'', together with the Martial King', is known as the Four Kings'' in Jiuli. The Jiuli warriors inherited from all generations are all extremely powerful people. To be honest, you will have

The Wu King pattern really surprised me. In fact, I originally thought it should be a secret technique similar to the Wu King pattern, but I didn’t expect it to be a real Wu King pattern.”

After a pause, Ming Du said, "Forget it, why do you have the King of Wu patterns? Who gave you the pattern? It doesn't matter too much to me, but if the one on your body is really the King of Wu patterns

, I can only say that you are simply a fool, a super big fool, a fool!!"

Ming Du opened his mouth and scolded Nie Feng, which made Ming Du still kept scolding: "It's hard to imagine that you have the Martial King pattern and fight like such an idiot?"

Are you a fool? I really want to see if your teacher has a cervix on his head! But in my opinion, even if it is not a cervix, it is also a stool!!"

Mingdu cursed happily, but Nie Feng was sweating coldly. Nie Feng really didn't understand why Mingdu suddenly started cursing. Fortunately, the little Yan Emperor was sleeping in Yan Emperor's Pojun at this time.

, it should be necessary to solve the problem with the cold version of Emperor Yan, otherwise, if Xiao Emperor Yan heard this, he would probably rush over and fight with Ming Du!

After scolding for a while, Ming Du seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and Lin Yao, who had changed the box, was scolded and stopped talking. In fact, shaking his head was not the biggest problem, the most

The problem is that Nie Feng still doesn’t know why he was scolded!

"What? Don't you know why I scold you? Tell me, what is the most basic purpose of the Wuwang pattern?" A pair of bloody eyes looked at Nie Feng, and Ming Du's tone still seemed a little shocked, but he was so angry that he couldn't make a steel.

The ingredients are bigger.

"Can be able to recover your vitality quickly..." Nie Feng said to Ming Du when he heard Ming Du's inquiry.

"Wrong! You should say that you can absorb the spiritual energy of the world around you infinitely as your power. As long as the spiritual energy of the world you are in is not exhausted, you are a cultivator who will never exhaust spiritual energy!"

After a pause, Ming Du continued, "Do you know? No cultivator is willing to fight with Jiuli's pattern heirs. Do you know why? Because fighting with any of them, you will face endless use of martial arts.

, Monsters burst out with endless spells!! Let me tell you that even if we spiritual beasts are recovering from inner alchemy, the recovery of the inner alchemy is far from being the opponent of these guys. It can be said that fighting against these guys is against a monster who constantly displays martial arts

, But you, I only saw an idiot playing tricks."

Ming Du's words made Nie Feng stunned. Indeed, with the help of this Martial King pattern, Nie Feng was able to use many moves that he could use in addition to his current cultivation ability, but he never thought that this was the case.

If that's true, Nie Feng was shocked severely.

"Of course, your cultivation is not high now, so the power of martial arts is not great, it's nothing to be said, but you are indeed very good at wasting your own resources. The King of Martial Arts is in hand, and you have used it like this. I really have no

I've said it!" After saying that, Ming Du shook his head.

Thinking back to Ming Du's words, Nie Feng then realized that what Ming Du said before meant, and continuous martial arts were blasted out. Only cultivators with the Martial King pattern could withstand such high-intensity consumption.

After the red light was vigorous and quickly replenished the consumption of the four seals, Nie Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and brown flames began to emerge with his hands again.

"The Yuan-Devouring Palm!!! Continuous launches!"


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