My brother is wicked in the five elements

Chapter 102 It's You
Only Zhao Chongyun and Dugu Huai were in the Mahayana realm, and the rest were in the Fusion realm.

Facing Zhao Qingfeng, who had been silent for decades during the Great Perfection, they were like ants.

These elder protectors in the combined state were all vomited blood by the strong wind, flew out like kites with broken strings, and fell unconscious to the ground.

The better ones can still stand up, but the breath in the body has been completely disordered.

Dugu Huai stood in front of Zhao Chongyun, and used the magic power of King Kong body protection to protect Zhao Wenqi.

The gap between high-level practitioners is not like that of low-level practitioners, which can be made up by magic tools and elixirs. Sometimes a small difference in the realm can make a world of difference.

Not to mention that there is a difference of two big realms between the fusion stage and the transcending robbery stage.

After Zhao Qingfeng simply flicked his sleeves, only Zhao Chongyun and Dugu Huai were left standing in front of him in Nanshan Temple.

"I didn't expect my father's strength to improve so much." Zhao Chongyun's face darkened, he put his daughter behind his back, and called out a tent to put it on her body, so as not to be affected by the battle between them.

Originally, he wanted to join forces with the elders of the Tianyan Sect to kill Zhao Qingfeng, but now it seems that Zhao Chongyun's plan has come to nothing.

"It's just an old thing that is dying, half of its body buried in the ground! Together, you and I should be able to restrain it!" Dugu Huai said in a deep voice, his eyes getting colder.

"Okay!" Zhao Chongyun shouted in a low voice, calling out a buzzing sword.

This sword is about 33 inches long. The carvings on the hilt are like stars running and flashing a deep light.

Chunjun sword, the Zhenzong sword of Tianyanzong, is said to be forged by all the immortals together, it can be activated with only thoughts, and it is extremely sharp.

"This sword can indeed kill me." Zhao Qingfeng nodded, "But it depends on who uses it."

After all, Zhao Qingfeng's figure has disappeared from the spot.

Looking at Zhao Chongyun and Dugu Huai, they are also missing.
In the next breath, the brilliant sky seemed to be shaken, and even the rain curtain in the sky seemed to stand still for a moment, and then the sound of fighting like thunder resounded through the sky of Weicheng.

The Tang army and common people in Weicheng heard the deafening sound of fighting that pierced the clouds and cracked stones, and they all raised their heads in panic and looked around the sky, but there was no one in the sky.
After hundreds of years, he grew up immersed in hatred and humbleness. Zhao Qingfeng has no superfluous moral obsession in his bones. In order to achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes.Even if he devours the flesh and blood of his relatives, even if he becomes human or ghost, Zhao Qingfeng doesn't care, as long as he can step into the realm of immortality, he can walk on the way of longevity!
Zhao Qingfeng condensed the spirit of heaven and earth, and hit Zhao Chongyun and Dugu Huai with an invisible breath.

The power of thought rushed out, wrapped in the pure aura of heaven and earth, and evaporated the rain along the way into white mist.

Feeling the strong wind blowing towards his face, Zhao Chongyun urged the Chunjun sword to break through the thought energy, while Dugu Huai clasped his palms to disperse it.

"Senior Dugu, get out of the way." Then Zhao Chongyun stepped forward and shouted to Dugu Huai.

Dugu Huai understood, and immediately retreated behind him.

He knew that Zhao Chongyun was going to use that trick.

The sword body of Chunjun sword suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, and the vitality of heaven and earth was induced to gather towards the sword body. Within three breaths, the size of Chunjun sword had soared hundreds of times, like a towering green mountain!

Aoyama suddenly pressed down!

A sword qi with incomparably refined and powerful aura slashed towards Zhao Qingfeng.

As the saying goes, once Chunjun comes out, he will either die or be injured.

This sword has beheaded innumerable monsters of different species, and even today, it has cultivated the ultimate killing intent.

"." Zhao Qingfeng showed a dignified expression in the face of this majestic sword energy. It was too late to escape, and the sword energy had already locked him.

There was only a loud bang, like a majestic palace collapsing, shocking the universe.

A puff of white smoke rose up.

"Dead?" Duguhuai murmured looking at the place.

The smoke cleared a bit, but the hunchbacked figure was still standing there.

"It's useless, even if it's the Pure Jun Sword, it can't do anything to me without the control of a strong man in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage." Zhao Qingfeng, who didn't have a single wound on his body, smiled lightly, and Zhao Chongyun felt that this smile was a bit creepy.

"Senior Dugu, take my daughter and go first!" Zhao Chongyun immediately called to Dugu Huai, intending to entrust Zhao Wenqi to him.

Zhao Chongyun had realized at this moment that the two of them had no chance of winning against Zhao Qingfeng.

He could die here, but her daughter couldn't.

She is!
And a lot of youth.

Dugu Huai's expression froze, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, she just nodded quickly, and stretched out her hand to take Zhao Wenqi.

"I want to leave, but there is no door." Zhao Qingfeng said loudly with a chuckle.

Dozens of majestic thoughts rushed towards the two of them again.

Helpless, the two could only adjust their figures again and continue to fight with Zhao Qingfeng.

However, even the two Mahayana powerhouses were ultimately inferior to Zhao Qingfeng, who had already stepped into the fairyland with one foot.

Dugu Huai was the first to exhaust his spirit energy, and was photographed from the sky by Zhao Qingfeng's palm, and fell into the Nanshan Temple.

Then Zhao Chongyun showed his flaws in the connection of several sword moves, and was successfully attacked by Zhao Qingfeng. He was hit in the abdomen and fell from the air.

During the short period of free fall in the air, Zhao Chongyun faced up, looked at his father who was standing in the rain and sneered triumphantly, and he sighed faintly.

Zhao Chongyun thought of his wife Yan Ying, the woman who was always laughing, but it was a pity that he was so soft-spoken back then that he couldn't protect her.

He promised Yan Ying to take good care of their daughter, but now it seems that he didn't do well in this matter
'Daughter, don't blame daddy for trying his best. Maybe what they said is right. Dad is indeed an unreliable man, an incompetent father. I hope you can find good parents in your next life. '

After saying what he wanted to say in his mind, the silent Zhao Chongyun used his last bit of strength to hug Zhao Wenqi from behind to his chest, hugged her tightly and fell down.
bump--

After the loud impact, Zhao Chongyun fell to the ground on his back, his face turned blue and he passed out in a coma.

He was hit by Zhao Qingfeng's heart-invigorating palm, the toxin would instantly invade the internal organs, paralyze the nerves, and within half a day, he would die from the poison.

Zhao Wenqi lay in her father's arms safe and sound, her body curled up, her face showing pain.

Zhao Qingfeng landed slowly, glanced at the group of unconscious Tianyanzong masters around him, and laughed jokingly.

"A bunch of trash, dare to stop me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingfeng walked towards Zhao Wenqi, while showing a greedy look on his face, and muttering in a low voice.

"Today is a great day for me to enter the fairyland. I can live another 500 years, and I still have a chance to become immortal. Qiqi, don't blame grandpa. The fairyland is vast, and grandpa hasn't lived enough yet."

Then Zhao Qingfeng took out a short dagger and pointed the sharp point at Zhao Wenqi's throat
Xu Tianming was not in a hurry to go to Nanshan Temple.

Because of Zhao Chongyun's cultivation battle, he couldn't participate in it at all.

Xu Tianming and Zhao Qingfeng were four realms apart. In front of Zhao Qingfeng, he was just an ant.

But he heard the sound of fighting in the ring and saw the knife swung down from the sky, so he finally decided to venture to Nanshan Temple to take a look.

Xu Tianming watched with his own eyes that Zhao Chongyun was defeated and fell to the ground, covered in mud.

He also saw with his own eyes that Zhao Qingfeng, who had a smirk on his face, raised his dagger and was about to stab Zhao Wenqi.

At this moment, two extremely clear options appeared in front of Xu Tianming.

[Option [-]: Stop Zhao Qingfeng.Obtain reward: Shenyuan Guiling (Heavenly Rank Super Grade)]

[Option 1: Hurry up.Obtain reward: random attribute +[-]]

Of course Xu Tianming understood.

If he dared to stop Zhao Qingfeng, he would definitely die.

So the system's judgment is very accurate, he should give up on Junior Sister Zhao, continue to endure, and find a chance to avenge Junior Sister Zhao.

'But is such a life meaningful? '

Xu Tianming felt a fire burning in his chest, and terrifying anger erupted from his deep, ink-like pupils.

He couldn't save Master, because he was not in Benmo Peak at the time.

But now that Zhao Wenqi was right in front of him, how could he have the heart to watch her being brutally murdered with his own eyes?
A scholar dies for a confidant.

Knowing it can't be done.

Xu Tianming now understands what kind of mood this is. If he doesn't go, he will live in regret forever in his life.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Tianming held the thin knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Qingfeng like a cannonball!
Kill, kill, kill!

He growled inwardly.

The non-phase magic power was running to overload, almost [-]% of the power, all gathered on this knife!
He can only swing a knife.

The ultimate knife.

If the sneak attack succeeds, Zhao Qingfeng will die; if the sneak attack fails, he will die.

simple.

Needless to say.

However, it was still a mistake.

Xu Tianming mobilized all available spiritual energy, and Zhao Qingfeng easily received the knife that almost burst his meridians with one hand.

"Boy, you are still here."

Zhao Qingfeng said something lightly, and the next second, he turned around and grabbed Xu Tianming by the throat, and lifted Xu Tianming up.

"Well..." Xu Tianming slashed at Zhao Qingfeng's arm frantically, but the other party was unscathed.

Zhao Qingfeng's eyes showed admiration and a little resentment, he looked at Xu Tianming and said, "It's all you boy, who made me so embarrassed today. I will torture you well, and then let you watch how I overcome the calamity with your own eyes." Become a fairy!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingfeng slapped Xu Tianming's body with one palm after another, Xu Tianming grinned in pain and screamed, kicking his legs and struggling, with blood trickling from his mouth.

Zhao Qingfeng deliberately controlled his palm strength to such an extent that he would not kill Xu Tianming, but let his internal organs gradually fester.

Seeing Xu Tianming yelling in pain, Zhao Qingfeng showed a hearty smile.

"Anyone who stops me will end badly!"

After dozens more palms, Xu Tianming shouted more and more, finally squinted his eyes, and struggled to say a few words with a hoarse voice.

"...No, no, no, touch her."

After that, Xu Tianming's aura sank, and his vitality was gone.

"Hmph, I'm so weak, I'll die in such a short while. How dare you sneak attack me at this level? I'm really overwhelmed." Zhao Qingfeng laughed carefreely, threw Xu Tianming away, and prepared to continue to complete his fairy tale instrument.

at this time.

One hand grabbed Zhao Qingfeng's arm with astonishing strength.

Zhao Qingfeng turned around suspiciously.

Xu Tianming, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly woke up.

He was holding onto Zhao Qingfeng's arm with one hand.

It's just that 'Xu Tianming' seems to be a little different at this time.
His pupils are filled with pure scarlet color!
In this continuous rain curtain, there is a scary red light!
Those were a pair of eyes with endless murderous intent, Zhao Qingfeng felt palpitations just looking at them.

At this time, 'Xu Tianming' smiled playfully, and the hand holding Zhao Qingfeng suddenly exerted strength.

click-

"Ah!" Zhao Qingfeng screamed, his biceps and bones were crushed to pieces!

'how is this possible! ? '

Zhao Qingfeng immediately threw off 'Xu Tianming' and sat down on the muddy ground.

'I am a strong man in the Tribulation Period, how could he hurt my body! '

impossible!
Zhao Qingfeng held the severed arm that was split from the inside with the other hand, stared at 'Xu Tianming' for a moment, and then took a closer look at the purple long knife that fell on the ground in disbelief.

He thought of someone.

Someone who scares him just thinking about it.

Zhao Qingfeng raised a finger tremblingly, pointed at 'Xu Tianming' and shouted in panic.

"It's you!?"

After saying these two words, he couldn't say another word.

Because 'Xu Tianming' grabbed his neck at an indescribable speed, and pulled him to Zhao Chongyun's side.

'Xu Tianming' picked up the Chunjun Sword.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!" Zhao Qingfeng's whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he looked at 'Xu Tianming' with a begging look in his eyes.

But 'Xu Tianming' was unmoved, he stabbed Zhao Qingfeng dozens of times with Chun Jun within a breath, cut off Zhao Qingfeng's head with the last knife, and threw it beside the dry well.

After doing all this lightly.

'Xu Tianming' took out a flare from under Zhao Wenqi's skirt, lit it, and looked up at the blue flower blooming.

Then he stuffed the Chunjun sword into Zhao Chongyun's hand, walked to the temple wall by himself, and slapped himself on the chest.

bump--

Xu Tianming's body smashed into the temple wall, and he fell unconscious in the rubble.

[End of the first volume]

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