Chapter 142 [God whip! The Dragon King shows his power!] (3 more)
People have not arrived!
The silver-shining steel whip, like a lively silver snake, flew out of the man with a huff, and together with the monk Kongshan, intended to suppress Fang Qingyue.
"The head of Qingshan Sect, the god of the sect, whip Sikong Feilong!"
"I didn't expect that this magic whip also arrived at the scene!"
"Yes, this time it's really a good show, it's worth the trip!"
But at this moment, the sarcastic guy who had already left rushed back with a laugh: "We brothers still think it's better to avenge him in person, there's no need to leave it for the future!"
For a moment, the Kongshan monk, Sikong Feilong, and the sarcastic guy, four second-rate masters who were among the eighteen heavenly kings in a row, rushed out. The deep and terrifying aura swept across all directions. The momentum that Fang Qingyue had just revealed was suppressed by the aura that these guys jointly burst out.
At this moment, the scene was more shocked.
"Oh my God, Lord Dragon King, one to four, this time it will be a lot of luck!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"It is true that Lord Dragon King's cultivation is extraordinary, and this situation is also obvious!"
"What a pity!"
One after another, Qingyue no longer had confidence.
These are also the few people who besieged Fang Qingyue, all of whom are famous masters all over the world.
Even if Fang Qingyue is in the realm of transformation, he can still gain the upper hand when facing two. When facing three, he is barely capable. If he faces four people, he will never have a chance to win.
Yun Xiaoxuan also looked shocked and said, "Master!"
Fang Qingyue said in a deep voice: "The four masters are just returning to the truth, it's nothing. If you are promoted to the level of superb level, are you still afraid of them?"
Yun Xiaoxuan nodded, his mind fluctuated, and he wanted to start the system.
The system has just become silent.
There was no reaction at all.
Yun Xiaoxuan's heart was slightly deeper.
Just standing behind Fang Qingyue.
This situation!
He does not move around, which is the best help from the other party Qingyue.
Otherwise, it would only give these people who were besieged, which would distract Fang Qingyue and cause bad things.
‘My strength is still too low!’
‘If my cultivation strength is stronger and I have enough self-protection, I will not be so passive.’
Yun Xiaoxuan's desire for strength is getting heavier and heavier.
It's just this moment!
The palm power surged out from the Kongshan monk came over!
Tang Sikong Feilong's long whip rolled over.
The two sarcastic guests also hit the palm power of the yin energy.
On the ring, strong winds were everywhere and murderous aura was boiling.
Fang Qingyue laughed wildly: "What's the point of returning to the truth? Do you really think that Fang Qingyue has never seen the world before?" A dragon palm that was even more terrifying and more wanton than Yun Xiaoxuan swept out.
"Five-level palm power!"
"Children in Kongshan, get out of here!"
A palm hit the sky with a critical blow and headed straight to the strongest monk Kongshan.
Monk Kongshan said coldly: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
He determined that Fang Qingyue faced four people at the same time and would never use the strongest palm power to target him alone.
Once that happens, Fang Qingyue will inevitably be at a disadvantage when facing the other three people, and may even be seriously injured by him.
By then, Fang Qingyue will be done.
But soon!
Monk Kongshan's face changed and he shouted wildly: "You are crazy!"
Because of Fang Qingyue's palm.
It was more fierce, violent and unreasonable than the palm that was blasted out on the river that day.
Monk Kongshan knew clearly that his cultivation level was now a little weaker.
One point is the gap!
If there is a gap, even if his potential is explosive, he will not be as good as the other party.
How can the monk Kongshan not be angry, how can he not explode, how can he not be frustrated?
But he was helpless.
Knowing that the opponent's palm power is terrible!
If you face the palm, you will inevitably be injured by the other party.
But he had to take action.
If you are injured when you take action, you will be severely injured or even be bombarded on the spot.
Monk Kongshan dared not doubt whether the other party had the intention to kill him in public.
For a moment!
Monk Kongshan screamed and said, "Vajra Palm!"
Boom!
The two sleeves, like rushing balloons, were hiding in them, and the palms that were hidden fell down with a bang!
Bang!
The dull burst like a thunderous burst.
I heard the monk Kongshan scream, and his wide sleeves exploded from head to toe to shatter. The two arms hidden inside were even hit by powerful forces.
If it weren't for Monk Kongshan's whole strength, it would all be on both arms.
I'm afraid his arms have been smashed to pieces.
Even though he was protected from being destroyed, he was covered in blood and swollen on the spot, like a huge sausage hanging on his shoulder.
Next moment!
The Vajra Venerable from Lingshan Temple flew backwards uncontrollably and smashed them downwards.
A group of people watching the fun were so shocked that they scattered apart.
Bang!
The heavy body of Vajra was pressing heavily on the ground.
A large area of ground was crushed to pieces by this guy.
I saw this master of the Eighteen Heavenly Kings lying on the ground and not moving for a long time.
With a palm blow, Fang Qingyue did not look at the other party again, but the sleeve of the other arm vibrated. A sword edge that was as smart as a dragon, drilled out with the momentum, and a sharp sword light and a critical strike.
No matter how the steel whip swept over, it is strange and changeable.
Fang Qingyue's sword edge was so blasted that he couldn't get close to him.
Sikong Feilong Zun is called the Divine Whip, and is even known as a famous whip master.
The whip technique is extraordinary!
It's just a pity.
His whip technique touched Fang Qingyue's sword technique.
Fang Qingyue is famous all over the world for his palm technique, which does not mean that his sword technique is very bad.
After all, he learned the Shenxia sword technique, which was directed by Yanxia Dao's leader. In terms of the degree of exquisiteness, Sikong Feilong's whip technique was simply not as good as him.
At this moment!
Sikong Feilong's steel whip was torn a hole by the sword sharpening out of Fang Qingyue's sleeve.
He saw Fang Qingyue’s eyes stern and sneered, “If you want to take advantage of me, you have to see if you have this ability!” With a swish, the sword in his palm was like a ray of light, following the explosion of flaws, and he killed him.
Sikong Feilong was shocked and tried his best to move the steel whip in his palm to continuously block it!
In the end, it still didn't block it.
A puff!
The sword edge was like a poisonous dragon drill, blasting open a blood hole in the shoulder of Sikong Feilong City. He even rolled and fell out with this master of the famous Eighteen Heavenly Kings, and smashed heavily on the ground. The sword edge nailed him to the ground, and he had no ability to resist.
Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked: "This is the power of the realm of transformation? It's so terrifying! Two such powerful second-rate masters were all knocked back by him!"
“It’s really scary!”
"Yes!"
But at this moment, Fang Qingyue, who was the top figure among the Eighteen Heavenly Kings, was knocked back in succession, and the middle door was wide open, and it was completely unprepared to the eyes of the sarcastic guest.
Chapter completed!