In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of Yamata no Orochi, and hit one of them hard on the head.

With a seemingly ordinary punch, Ye Qing's body shape is far different from Baqi's, but the head of the dragon snake was smashed into the ground forcefully, creating a huge hole.

"Roar~~"

There was a shrill scream, but the head was covered with blood, the eyes also lost their luster, and they no longer had the strength to raise their heads.

The genus of dragon and snake has always been famous for its strong vitality. Ye Qing's punch can destroy one of Yamata no Orochi's head. In addition to his ability to restrain the undead, the strange power in his fist is also very important.

"Huh!"

Ye Qing looked at his fist in surprise, he had expected that his muscular strength had improved a lot, but he didn't expect such an exaggerated effect.

Moreover, he probably also knows what the "body correction" in [Immortal Steel] means.

Originally, when the size gap between the opponent and the enemy reaches a certain level, even if the strength is stronger than the opponent, it may not be able to display it.

For example, even if you have the strength to lift a mountain, you may not be able to move a mountain—because there is nowhere to focus your strength.

They may even use too much force and go straight into the mountain...

Not to mention, the embarrassment of being pressed into the soil may also happen... After all, not every floor is made in Fuyuki Ryudo Temple.

The "body correction" eliminates this unfavorable factor, treats the target as a conceptual "object", ignores the gap in size, and allows one's own strength to exert its due effect.

Therefore, Ye Qing's fist was like a giant's wrist to Yamata no Orochi, it firmly withstood all the impact force, resulting in the death of a head.

"Hoohoho-!"

It was covered with fangs like sharp swords, and the foul-smelling huge mouth bit Ye Qing, but before closing, the hose in the throat flashed, and a red fierce aura rushed out.

Without even taking a look, Ye Qing backhanded his sword, the pitch-black blade unleashed a light-swallowing slash, cutting through the evil spirit like a bamboo, and even split the dragon snake's head in half.

"Sigh!"

The rest of the head was frightened, staring at Ye Qing, but didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again.

"Humph!"

Holding the two magic swords in both hands, Ye Qing was just about to take advantage of the situation to slay this evil beast, when suddenly he had a sudden impulse, and looked up in a strange way.

"—!"

Bright blood spilled into the sky, and the too bright red made his pupils shrink slightly.

"call out!"

Without any warning, the wound of Yamata no Orochi was still spraying stench of blood, but Ye Qing had already disappeared in place.

-

The longer the battle went on, the more restless Jill became.

It's not that I think I'm going to lose, it's just that I'm annoyed that I can't beat the other side quickly.

She is a person with high self-esteem, and it happens that Luo Hao is also the same, so the collision between the two is particularly intense.

Whether it's a physical battle or a verbal confrontation, neither of the two women will show weakness, and they are both trying to push each other into a desperate situation.

"Queen Rakshasa of a foreign country, I recognize your strength. You have so many mythical weapons and can use them flexibly. You are worthy of being a godslayer who has earned a great reputation."

Luo Hao waved the haori, a trace of determination flashed across his indifferent expression.

"However, I, Luo Hao, am not someone who gives up easily."

The next moment, a more powerful mantra overflowed from the gorgeous woman in Hanfu than before.

At the same time, the clothes on his body have also changed.

I don't know what kind of Taoism was used, the plain Hanfu was replaced with a more elegant style, reminiscent of the gorgeous feather weaving of the goddess, the loose skirt that highlights the curve of the waist and hips, and the thin belt is tied close to the body , but it has an additional capable temperament and the beauty of simplicity.

The small opening in the chest allows people to peep directly into the jade-like skin, and the delicate and thin clavicle is even more eye-catching.

However, Jill was not in the mood to appreciate this scene, but frowned slightly because of the change in Luo Hao's temperament.

Before, she was seven parts immortal and three parts fierce, but now it's completely reversed. Even such luxurious and beautiful clothes can't conceal the iron and blood aura on her body.

"The sky is clear, the earth is peaceful, the human nature is peaceful—drink!"

What spewed out from the delicate cherry lips was a soft and gentle voice, but it was as imposing as a liger with a god in it.

The clear and clear voice of chanting spread to the sky, and the girl's aura suddenly became dignified.

"boom!"

Taking a step forward, there was a muffled thunder-like sound in the void, as if a giant god was walking in the world.

As if joking, the sense of oppression and "quality" is not at all what such a beautiful and light girl can emit.

"drink!"

The awe-inspiring voice runs through everything.

The precious treasures shining with magnificence were blown into the sky one by one, completely out of control.

And what caused all this was just a pair of white palms.

Huaxia's martial arts king was fully fired, a pair of fleshy palms fluttered up and down like butterflies piercing flowers, obviously looking elegant and immortal, but with great force, he knocked all the treasures that came flying into the air.

Without falsehood or evasion, and not caring whether it had a restraining effect on him, Hierarch Luo Hao broke open the treasure in a dignified manner, and walked towards Jill step by step.

"—Xie Bing Tiaozhi Haibo, let the horse Tianshan snow grass—"

Amidst the beautiful singing, the rain of treasures that were galloping was all blown away, the eyes of Hierarch Luo Hao ignited the fire of fighting intent, and he walked step by step without hesitation.

"Oh, what a rough woman."

There was a sneer and sarcasm on the corner of Jill's mouth.

"It's a waste of that face to fight in such a lack of grace and poise."

"Om-"

Golden ripples the size of a pond appeared in the void, like a giant sword that could cut through mountains and burn the sea slowly falling down.

Not only that, but there are also weapons that are not inferior in terms of power, some of which exude an extremely fierce aura, and some are stained with the blood of gods.

Each piece is an artifact that is enough to shock and make people speechless, and it is a treasure that even the gods who do not obey will be amazed when they see it.

Even if it is in the [King's Treasure House], it is the best collection, a treasure that Jill will not use easily.

But at this moment, facing the menacing girl godslayer, the red-eyed queen, driven by anger, took out the trump card in her treasury.

"—the Huns cultivated by killing—"

Facing the treasure enough to kill gods, Luo Hao still did not stop his footsteps.

"——The Qin family built a city to avoid the Hu, and the Han family still has beacon fire."

The singing became louder and louder, a feeling of sadness and iron blood emerged spontaneously, and the warrior's momentum became more majestic.

"The flames of war are constantly burning, and there is no end to the battle!"

With the song of war, the graceful figure was like a soldier conquering a foreign race. His white and tender palm hit the falling weapon, even though it was bleeding, it was still blown away.

The pain didn't make her angry, but instead made her more awake, with a sense of excitement in her chest.

Amazing!

Overcoming the barriers of flames, lightning, and giant swords like hills, the golden figure finally appeared in Luo Hao's field of vision.

Smiling slightly, it seemed that he was grateful that he had such a strong opponent, but the next moment he used the magic foot power, and instantly appeared in front of the hostile Rakshasa King.

Raising the blood-stained palm, the slender fingertips were like blades, stabbing at Jill's chest like a long knife.

"Humph!"

Obviously, he could retreat and dodge with a slight dodge, but Jill smiled sneerly.

She will not retreat, facing Luo Hao's attack from the front, if she retreats, her self-esteem will not be able to forgive herself.

Since Luo Hao has broken the army of the treasure, Jill, as the king, has the responsibility to accept her challenge.

Then, a large bronze shield appeared in front of Jill, blocking Luo Hao's palm.

Luo Hao's blow failed, and next, whether it was taking out the all-destroying treasure, or liberating a certain treasure and blowing it away, the initiative rested in Jill's hands.

Jill, however, made a mistake.

Her own understanding of martial arts was only superficial, so she made a wrong judgment at a critical moment.

In her opinion, it is enough to have a shield that can block all sharp blades.If the magic power and power are isolated, as long as the mere fleshy palm is not touched, no matter how powerful it is, it is nothing to fear.

But this is not absolute.

Because, for a martial artist like Luo Hao, even if he cannot touch the opponent's body, he can still deliver a fatal blow!

"Bam—!"

An invisible force passed through the large bronze shield, it was a palm wind condensed purely by energy without any magic power.

No, rather than "passing through", it's more like attacking directly inside the shield.

In other words, Luo Hao only used his skills and physical strength to arouse the resonance of the atmosphere through the shield!

Hit in the chest by a penetrating force, Jill's red pupils shrank slightly, and immediately felt a taste of rust in his mouth.

"Well--"

Bright red blood flowed from the white skin like jade, and slid all the way to the neck. The contrast between white and red was like a strange oil painting.

"drink--!"

Without the slightest hesitation, between exhaling, Luo Hao had already adjusted the strength of his whole body.

The next palm will no longer be the sternum, but a more deadly place.

For her, she doesn't need too many attacks, and it only takes a moment to kill the enemy.

Then, with a more violent palm strike——

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

At the moment when the martial arts king of China raised his palm, apart from Jill, the miko of the tachi sword also moved.

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