The queen is so fierce

Chapter 9 Physical Techniques Breaking the Immortals

The scorching sun is like fire, and the orange golden light is shining on the courtiers in front of the terrace and the Golden Palace.

Many people in the dark crowd were still sweating, but no one wiped them off. Their eyes didn't dare to blink, and they stared at the two people on the terrace, for fear of missing a little detail.

Chu Ao frowned slightly. He had already trapped 'Xu Que' with the Dragon Prison Formation for half a column of incense. If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to survive even ten breaths.

But look at this 'Xu Que', how long has it been?Although there is a painful expression on his face, he still stands upright, and although he will groan twice from time to time, he always inexplicably feels that this product is more for enjoyment... It's really strange.

However, he has not been able to go over to make up for the knife. The prison dragon formation is a formation that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. If he enters the formation at this moment, he might lose his combat power. If he bombards directly with other techniques, he is not sure why. Under the circumstance, it may give 'Xu Que' a chance to escape.

So Chu Ao could only wait and watch silently, hoping that 'Xu Que' would stop pushing hard and fall down quickly, which would be good for everyone.

"ah--"

There was a sudden explosion on the martial arts stage that had been silent for a long time, Chu Ao's eyes froze, and he quickly looked up.

I saw Xu Shoujing grabbing the thorns that pierced into the flesh with both hands, holding his breath, "thorn!", blood splashed all over, and forcibly tore off all the thorns and vines.

This is not the end, after throwing the Vitex aside, this guy breathed a sigh of relief, and even grinned——

"Cool!"

"...?"

Xu Shoujing glanced at Chu Ao, who was stunned in the distance. The vines that were torn under his feet had already begun to regenerate. Without hesitation, his true energy condensed with his palm and slammed it to the ground.

"Crack-"

The "Dragon Prisoner Spell" that was shining green light shattered, the golden twigs lost their activity in an instant, and the wilted ones became dead branches.

"He actually broke the prison dragon formation!" Brother understand shouted again.

Chu Ao suddenly woke up, and the secret path was not good. In response, Xu Shoujing seemed to be able to break through the formation in addition to contacting 'Silence'.He pulled out the long sword that was inserted at the side and moved in the other direction.

But after walking a few steps, Chu Ao stopped again. He found that Xu Shoujing didn't come straight as he thought, but stayed where he was and didn't know what he was doing.

This is... admit defeat?

Of course Xu Shoujing didn't admit defeat, he just understood that even if he rushed over, it was just a repeat of what happened just now.

If he wants to win against Chu Ao, he must jump out of the framework of the past 17 years, and he is no longer a 'mortal', but a 'practice'.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Shoujing raised his legs high in the stunned eyes of the audience—

"boom--!"

A downward smash hit the center of the terrace, and the terrace could not bear the weight and sank by more than a foot.

The old eunuch looked frightened and heartbroken from the high platform next to him - it's not you who will repair it later?But the strength is built up, right?

Chu Ao was completely stunned at this time. He smashed the terrace with pure physical strength. He might not be able to do it with all his spiritual power.

You must know that this terrace is built with spirit sandalwood!Even taking it out to make a fortress wall is enough.

Why did this 'Xu Que' suddenly look like a different person?
Before Chu Ao could return to his senses, he saw Xu Shoujing raise his legs again, and he made another slash—

"Boom-kacha!"

This time, the terrace did not collapse, but split into two halves from the position at Xu Shoujing's feet, which were bundled together to form an angle of nearly [-] degrees.

Chu Ao suddenly was thrown into the air even with his sword, and then he fell naturally. He didn't even have the leeway to use a technique, so he hurriedly took the long sword and inserted it into the wooden board to stop himself from falling.

If it falls like this and is 'silent' by Xu Shoujing, then there is no need to fight, just admit defeat.

The entire terrace collapsed in an unbelievable manner, without a single foothold, Chu Ao did not reach the level of Yujian Linkong, and if he left the scope of the terrace, he would be directly judged to lose, and he was almost forced into a desperate situation.

However, in this case both should be the same.

Chu Ao stabilized his mind, as long as he could stand on a high place, Xu Shoujing still couldn't come up, and the situation returned to the scene where he cast spells from a distance, and Xu Shoujing was completely unable to deal with it.

This idea has just arisen, and before he has time to do other actions, the next moment, Chu Ao's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

Xu Shoujing's body was astonishing, his feet were like lightning, his body was almost at a [-]-degree angle to the raised terrace board, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest, as if he was walking on the ground.

The Nine Tribulations Heavy Prison is as heavy as a mountain, and the weight alone can crush the spirit sandalwood.

But it doesn't mean that the martial arts light work he practiced in the past is completely unusable.

Xu Shoujing completely abandoned the strategy of catching up to silence and then melee combat in the past, but made use of everything in himself.

Zhao Fuyao was right, mortal martial arts and body training are indeed different.

There is no need to dismantle and divide one move into one style, because a wave is a move, and luck is a style.

Since I can't catch up with you, I'll let you find me by yourself.

If you can't move, then I will continue to find you.

Xu Shoujing dragged one hand behind him, and as soon as his thoughts moved, Qiongyu Pavilion shone brightly, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.

In the past 17 years, he has not only learned boxing skills, he is also proficient in all [-] kinds of weapons, but his previous style of fighting requires too much contact with the opponent, so he rarely uses weapons.

But now it's different, no longer rigid and whether there is 'silence', swords, knives, spears, bows... What can't be used?

Chu Ao was so anxious that he couldn't care too much. He still held on to the long sword that supported him in mid-air, and the other hand completed the magic formula in the blink of an eye and threw it towards Xu Shoujing.

"Shh-"

A green flash swept across the sky, and there was an explosion on the ground, but Xu Shoujing, who was still flying just now, suddenly disappeared.

Chu Ao's face changed suddenly, he pulled out his long sword and wanted to slide down.

"what--!"

There was a muffled sound weighing thousands of pounds from the back, and Chu Ao couldn't help screaming.

Xu Shoujing didn't know when he appeared behind him, the spear in his hand danced like a full moon, and he lifted it up in the sky.

Chu Ao's eyes were bloodshot, and when his mind fell, he had no rules to speak of, and subconsciously swung his sword and stabbed behind him.

Xu Shoujing ejected and started, as light as a feather, with his toes on the long sword, he jumped up again, and slammed down with guns in both hands.

"Bam—"

Chu Ao didn't even have time to scream, his body turned into a black shadow, like a falling star, falling straight out of the terrace, the bricks were torn apart, and there was no sound.

Seeing that the outcome was already decided, Xu Shoujing danced the gun and nailed it into the plank, slid down a few times to stabilize his body, supported his balance with one foot, grabbed the gun barrel with one hand, and hung in the air.

Glancing at the ministers below, he found that they all stared at each other and opened their mouths in disbelief.

"Did I win?"

A question came from high in the sky.

There was still silence below, and this short-lived confrontation completely stunned everyone.

They looked up at the handsome boy in black with a gun, and only had the same thought in their hearts: Who is this man?

"Good... good!"

Some generals gradually regained their senses and clapped 'papapa'.

One has two, like the applause gradually developing from the minute to resounding in the sky, the high voice is like the tide of the sea, and the eardrum relieves the pain.

King Wei had a gloomy face, staring at Xu Shoujing hanging in the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Zhiqiong pursed her red lips, looked at her daughter who was suddenly stunned beside her, and frowned lightly.

Wouldn't it be really heartwarming, would it?
Yu Jiaoshuang hugged the big white cat and forgot to hide it. She didn't notice her mother's gaze at all. She just stared blankly at the black-clothed boy hanging in the air, as if this was the real first sight.

Mo Shang people are like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

He is not a fairy, but he is better than a fairy!
"Xu Que, win!" The old eunuch recovered from his shock and loudly announced the end of the imperial contest.

Xu Shoujing heaved a sigh of relief, pulled out his spear, half-lyed on the terrace and slid to the ground, walking towards the front of the hall.

Before taking a few steps, a burst of explosions suddenly exploded in the distance—

"Death to me!"

Chu Ao's face was hideous, his whole body glowed green, and he charged at Xu Shoujing with a long sword like a flying bullet.

"Pfft", blood splashed.

　Sleepy, there is really only one update today (probably)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)