Thunder Martial

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After beheading the last Kong Jie, there is only one Yang Yongqing left in the field.

In Yang Yongqing's lineage, he was the only one left.

Before and after, he lost a total of sixteen empty realms, dozens of them big and small.

Such a powerful combat force, placed in Shuntian Mansion where Zi Chen is located, can directly annihilate the whole mansion without any conspiracy.

And who would have thought that a few years ago, Zi Chen, who could only compete with a Dzogchen, now has the means to kill the empty world.

Yang Yongqing exuded a powerful aura around him. At this moment, he felt a little regretful in his heart, but since time could not be reversed, he had no choice but to kill the three guys in front of him, and then go back to fight those old guys for the last time.

Although after returning, the position of Patriarch will definitely be lost, but he can still win the last interest for his lineage.

If you die here, you will lose everything.

He told himself in his heart that he must go back alive, even if not for his clansmen, but only for his son.

The monk looked at Yang Yongqing, and said indifferently: "Yang Yongqing, even though Yang Luo has been destroyed, you have never regretted it."

Yang Yongqing smiled ferociously, and said coldly: "The law of the jungle is the law of nature, there is nothing to regret."

The monk nodded and said, "Understood, it is indeed the law of the jungle, and this time, your lineage will be doomed to perish."

The monk stepped forward, holding a dragon-shaped long knife in his hand, and then, the Buddha's light shone all over him, and another monk appeared, holding a magic pestle in his hand.

Dong Qing retreated one step to the rear. She will not directly participate in this battle.

The emperors who surrounded Yang Yongqing also retreated to the rear.

Zi Chen took a step forward, and a long knife with a sheath appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of his whole body flashed, and a clone appeared, tightly holding the imperial dragon gun in his hand.

The two cloned themselves, staring at Yang Yongqing firmly. This time, unlike before, Yang Yongqing had already reached the peak of the air realm, and the world power in the world was about to change for the first time.

Yang Yongqing took out his long sword,

In this battle, even he must be careful.

The battle started without warning.

It was Zi Chen who made the first move, he didn't show that extreme knife in front of Yang Yongqing, because it was useless.

At this moment, the speed of Ji Dian's slash is far inferior to that of a slash.

So, holding the knife, he came to Yang Yongqing and chopped it off.

"Clang."

The sword light flickered first, and landed on Zi Chen's body, arousing Zi Chen's imperial armor, which burst into a clanging sound.

The knife in Zichen's hand was shining, and he slashed at Yang Yongqing without any fanfare.

With a straight slash, Yang Yongqing's defense formed around him, like tough paper, was torn apart by the black knife.

"puff."

The black knife broke through the defense, leaving a shallow gash on Yang Yongqing's body.

Zi Chen's figure flashed back.

In the first confrontation, Yang Yongqing suffered skin trauma, but Zichen remained intact.

"Interesting, indeed interesting."

Yang Yongqing looked at the armor around Zichen and smiled, his smile became more ferocious, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the sword stabbed towards Zichen, and the stab pointed directly at Zichen's head.

The imperial armor can defend the whole body, even the head, but there is only one mask on the head, and the defense is not stronger than the imperial armor itself.

And this kind of thing is meant to save lives.

"Shua."

Zi Chen's real body flashed, and disappeared immediately. At the same time, on the other side, the avatar held a dragon gun and swept towards Yang Yongqing.

The hurricane rolled up, and a black dragon seemed to appear out of nowhere in the sky, carrying a terrifying power.

"puff."

The sharp sword light directly pierced the dragon's head, and the black dragon disappeared out of thin air. Yang Yongqing rushed out of it, and the surrounding forces surged, turning into powerful waves and scattered.

"Oh, well, what?"

On the other side, the monk directly showed the three notes, and the strange fluctuations began to disperse, and there was a trace of waves in Yang Yongqing's eyes.

"Shua."

The figure of the monk flickered, and the pestle in his hand shone with a dazzling Buddha light, and he threw it directly at Yang Yongqing's head.

"Clang."

With a flash of sword light, he stood in front of Yang Yongqing and sent the Demon Subduing Pestle flying.

Immediately afterwards, the light of the knife flickered again, and the monk came with the knife.

On both sides, Zi Chen and the avatar held the imperial soldiers, stabbing forward or slashing fiercely.

The space was divided into traces, and all kinds of direct and sharp attacks fell.

In Yang Yongqing's hand, the long sword drew a perfect circle, and within this circle, all attacks were blocked.

Zi Chen and the monk were knocked back one after another.

"Go to hell."

When the two were unstable, Yang Yongqing rushed towards Zi Chen with a long sword, and the sharp sword energy went straight to Zi Chen's eyebrows.

In the distance, seeing this scene, Dong Qing immediately manipulated the lightsaber and moved towards Yang Yongqing.

This was arranged by Zichen before, and Dongqing was in charge of sweeping the formation to prevent sudden changes.

Although Yang Yongqing was powerful, he absolutely did not dare to let Dong Qing attack without any precautions. The soul-destroying method could still destroy his soul.

Yang Yongqing blocked and retreated, and after Zi Chen stabilized his figure, he attacked again.

On the other side, the monk cooperated with him.

All of a sudden, various energies resounded through the sky and the earth, and the two cloned themselves, turning into beams of light and shadows, appearing around Yang Yongqing.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides fought hundreds of times, but none of them caused substantial damage to the other side.

On the contrary, Yang Yongqing sneered at the two of them and said, "Why, there is no other way."

Zi Chen and the monk looked at each other, knowing that with such an attack method, it would never be possible to do anything to him.

The two nodded almost at the same time, and then Xiao Yuanyuan's boundary force surrounded his body, and Zi Chen rushed towards Yang Yongqing.

As the head of the Yang family, the latter naturally has many powerful means. What Zi Chen can do now is to actively attack and prevent the other party from using these means.

He rushed forward, propped up the mask all over his body, pushed the emperor's armor to the limit, and slashed at Yang Yongqing.

In terms of attack speed, Zi Chen was weaker than Yang Yongqing, and Jian Guang came first.

"puff."

The sword light directly pierced through Zichen's boundary force defense, and pierced through the defensive mask activated by Zichen's imperial armor, and also pierced Zichen's eyebrows.

This sword was very fast, but after breaking through two defenses, the speed dropped drastically, and Zi Chen's blow came first.

The destructive power circled the blade and swept towards Yang Yongqing's neck.

After the latter sensed the crisis of death, he retreated decisively.

"Shua."

The light of the knife passed across the neck, leaving a scratch on Yang Yongqing's neck, and a red dot appeared between Zi Chen's eyebrows, and blood overflowed from the red dot.

As soon as Yang Yongqing retreated, the monk cut him down with a knife. This knife only pursued strength and had no intention of attacking or defending, which opened the monk's door open.

But Yang Yongqing didn't have the guts to risk his life with the monk, and began to retreat to avoid the monk's knife.

Zi Chen dodged forward again, another desperate attack.

Speaking of which, this is the battle that Zi Chen is good at.

"puff."

The light of the knife passed by, and Yang Yongqing's arm was almost cut off, and there was an extra scratch on the imperial armor on Zichen's body, and the luster became very dim.

"Break it for me."

Zi Chen yelled, and rushed forward, the sharp knife light slashed again.

His face was cold and stern, without saying a word, his eyes were extremely cold.

Cut down with a knife, the light of the knife flickered.

"puff."

An arm flew high, it belonged to Yang Yongqing, he backed up roaring, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zi Chen's knife contained destructive force, which was surrounding the wound at the moment, preventing the energy from recovering.

And the price Zi Chen paid was an imperial armor.

On his imperial armor, there was an extra sword mark, and the sword mark completely pierced through the imperial armor, making the imperial armor completely useless.

On the other side, the monk's subduing magic pestle took the opportunity to penetrate Yang Yongqing's chest, but the monk was also sent flying by a strong force, and he did not complete the one-hit kill, and suffered heavy injuries himself.

Meanwhile, Dongqing and those higher beings in the distance would attack when they were in danger, and at the same time unleash their strongest supernatural powers.

This battle was very difficult, and Zi Chen and the monk were seriously injured.

As the imperial armor shattered, more and more wounds gradually appeared on Zi Chen's body, one of which almost split his body in two.

The monk's chest was completely pierced. Fortunately, Dongqing's swordsmanship made it out, otherwise the monk would surely die.

As the head of the Yang family, Yang Yongqing is very powerful and terrifying.

"Roar."

There were roars in the forest, and huge beast shadows appeared one after another, and each beast shadow represented a kind of innate supernatural power.

The power of various talents and supernatural powers acted on Yang Yongqing.

Zichen and the monk paid a huge price, and Yang Yongqing was also seriously injured. At this moment, both his speed and combat power have been greatly weakened. He is also tired of coping with the power of many innate supernatural powers.

In the distance, Zichen's avatar was fully loaded with the Shenlong Bow, and shot forward with an arrow.

In front of Zi Chen, a long spear floated and turned into light and shadow to charge forward.

Dong Qing also used his sword control skills to the extreme, and the lightsaber turned into a misty light, rushing towards Yang Yongqing.

This is the final decisive battle, and the three of them join forces with higher beings.

"puff."

The dragon god's arrow pierced Yang Yongqing's heart.

"Shua."

The light and shadow spear pierced Yang Yongqing's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the lightsaber pierced his forehead.

At the same time, various energies fell on him.

Yang Yongqing's body was shaken first, and then it was torn apart. A powerful man who was second only to the mysterious world was torn to pieces by many forces.

When the battle was over, Zi Chen and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle took so much energy that it was simply beyond imagination.

But time did not allow Zi Chen and others to stop here, they left the scene quickly, of course, Yang Yongqing's imperial soldiers still had to be taken away.

In the process of moving forward, the eyes of the emperors looking at the seriously injured two were full of shock.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to imagine that two little consummations could kill an existence at the peak of the sky.

Although the ultimate ultimate kill is the effort of everyone, the premise is that the opponent has been seriously injured.

"Walk."

Zi Chen, who was seriously injured, led the crowd straight to the depths of the Hass Mountains.

Next, the Yang family must have a game, but after the game, there will be endless pursuit. Before that, Zi Chen must first find a hiding place.

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