I have a hundred thousand times talent

"Didn't it mean that this son was born with a cursed body and couldn't practice the law? How did he cultivate the power of the physical body to such an extent?"

"The rumors are unbelievable. In Li Palace that day, I saw with my own eyes that this person was completely unmoved in the face of a blow from a monk of the same level! He could even resist a single move from the Son of God..."

"Is this true?"

"That's true, but... this person has no means of attack other than superb defense, and what was seen at the time, his blood power is not so terrifying!"

"Could it be that within three days, there was another breakthrough?"

"How difficult is it to make breakthroughs in physical training? Rather than breakthroughs, I believe that it was the Son of God who gave me some pointers!"

There was a lot of discussion around, but after a few words, it turned to Qin Yu's head, flattering without any trace.

Compared with them, the shock of Fenglei Sansheng is really shocking

They met Liang Qiu once, and they saw it when Liang Qiu attacked Murong Bai three days ago.

They clearly knew that there was something wrong with Liang Qiu's body. The black gas that made them very troublesome was eroding Liang Qiu's body all the time, causing him to use only [-]% of his physical strength at most.

Once beyond that limit, without the need for others to do anything, his own life will be in danger.

Therefore, although they were worried about the future of Fengleizong, they didn't have much worry about today's battle.

Especially not long ago, after Murong Bai walked out from the altar three thousand feet below the Fenglei Sect, their inner worries basically disappeared.

You only need to consider how to deal with the Qin clan's followers after this battle is over.

But now, when Liang Qiu appeared at first, they rattled their wishful thinking.

"What's going on? Where's the black energy in his body?" Second Taishang Murong Qing said via voice transmission with a gloomy expression.

"Could it be that he was forcibly suppressed by the god son of the Qin clan?"

"Impossible, the old man has carefully checked the situation in his body. That kind of situation cannot be stopped by human power!" Murong He immediately shook his head in denial. He absolutely did not believe that the turbid Qi in Liang Qiu's body could be suppressed by anything.

Especially the person who resolved this matter was Qin Yu, how could this be possible?

Even if he is a saint, he is just a Martial Emperor, even if his talent is better, his supernatural powers are weirder, his looks are better... so what?

"The facts are right in front of you, so what if you don't believe it!" Murong Qing said in a deep voice, "But fortunately, from my observation of its aura, it has not reached a very terrifying situation. Bai'er, it's no problem to solve him..."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them settled down.

If it was normal, with Murong Bai's dandyish appearance who doesn't like to practice, he can basically only rely on magic weapons and supernatural powers to beat a person of the same realm.

But now, everything is different!

"It's still unknown who will win the deer!"

……

Just when everyone was horrified by Liang Qiu's state, there was a loud roar from the main palace of Fenglei.

Hearing the sound and looking around, the tall and splendid palace collapsed into ruins.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, an invisible figure shot up into the sky as quickly as lightning.

It was mixed with the sound of clashing gold and iron that made people's brains buzz.

"Is it a chain?"

"That man has huge cold iron chains wrapped around his hands and feet!"

"What a ferocious aura, what a strong bloody aura..."

Qin Yu looked far away, frowned his slender eyebrows slightly, and asked aloud, "Is this Murong Bai?"

The maid Zhuyu heard the words and looked intently, identified it carefully, nodded and said: "It's him, but for some reason, he seems to be very different from before!"

Although Murong Bai is a dandy, he does have the capital of a dandy.

Not to mention a strong family background, his face is handsome, which belongs to the kind of looks that are easy to be liked.

But Murong Bai, who appeared in everyone's sight at this moment, was not like that.

He was dressed in a blood-stained robe, his palms were long and thin, with bloody lines faintly covered with them, his nails were long and sharp, and the cold light was menacing.

The cheeks are covered with blood spots, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the corners of the eyes are bloodshot, and the blood-colored eyebrows are as long as beards, hanging down to the chin.

He looks very coquettish and evil, rather than saying that he is a person, it would be better to say... like a beast!

In the empty square, Liang Qiu stared at the figure dancing the chains in mid-air, and said in a deep voice, "Murong Bai!"

"Aw!" Murong Bai heard someone calling his name, and immediately raised his head to the sky and let out an inhuman roar.

The hands wrapped around the huge chains flicked forward, and the two deep-cold chains instantly became kilometers long, piercing towards Liang Qiu with vicious force.

Under the wrapping of the blood-colored divine power, the two chains seemed to turn into long snakes, making one's heart tremble endlessly.

Liang Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured softly, "It's neither human nor ghost!"

Apparently, he also noticed the abnormal state of the latter, at this moment Murong Bai was completely insane, not sure if he still had reason.

The strange aura flowing in his body made him more than twice as strong as before!

But why is Liang Qiu afraid?

After Qin Yu perfectly resolved the turbidity in his body, he just needed someone who could let him vent it unscrupulously.

Murong Bai, I hope you can resist the beating!

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Chapter 228 : Corrosion, the breath of destruction!

The corners of Liang Qiu's mouth rose slightly, his fists were tightly clenched, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground suddenly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

boom!

Punch!

A burst of unparalleled impact appeared at the end of the chain, and the terrifying force completely dispersed the divine power attached to it.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that Liang Qiu was still maintaining the punching posture, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling. At this moment, it rolled out along his Zhoutian Shenzang acupoint, turning into a long dragon of qi and blood, entangled behind him, like Imposing armor!

"He actually... shook the iron chain with his flesh?"

"If the old man is not mistaken, the iron chain should be made of cold iron that is more than 20 years old. It has a strong Taoist rhyme. It is not only extremely strong, but also extremely heavy!"

"Although this iron chain is not a weapon, in terms of power, it is already equivalent to a top-notch Taoist weapon. This son... actually used his physical body to forcibly shake it. What a terrifying defensive power?"

Qin Yu looked at the scene in the field noncommittally, turning a deaf ear to the voices of discussion coming from his ears, and even sneered a little.

Where is this?

Created by himself, the first chaotic holy body in the heavens possesses both pure and turbid qi, how can its power be nothing more than that?

Above the sky, Murong Bai's flirtatious expression changed suddenly, and the terrifying power transmitted from his face made his hands tremble continuously, and the divine power poured into them disintegrated.

He stepped back again and again, and a trace of deep fear flashed in his scarlet eyes.

Vaguely, he didn't completely lose consciousness.

still be afraid, be afraid...

Those people in the sky are not the only ones watching this battlefield.

In the depths of the earth, above the altar, a black-robed man stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the void, muttering to himself, "Where did the physical training come from? This brute force is really scary!"

"Good boy, don't be afraid, let me see and see, your strongest strength!" The voice suddenly became gentle, like soothing a sleeping baby, like a magic sound that penetrated everything, and landed precisely in Murong Bai's mind.

The next moment, the fear in Murong Bai's eyes was replaced by scarlet again.

In mid-air, Qin Yu suddenly felt something, and subconsciously glanced at a certain place in the empty land, and finally cast his gaze on the ruined main hall, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he whispered softly in his mouth, and secretly transmitted the sound.

The surrounding space trembled slightly, as if someone had just left from here.

Murong Bai bent down, roared in a low voice, panting heavily!

A streak of divine power that turned from red to black wandered out from his limbs and bones, forming a phantom of a ferocious beast behind him.

"Qingqi?" Someone recognized the origin of this phantom and exclaimed.

"Isn't this one of the top ten beasts of the ancient monster race? I heard that it has been extinct for a long time. How could it...appear here?"

"Could it be that this Murong Bai has the blood of the Qiongqi clan in his body?"

"This is too absurd, how is it possible, he is a human race?"

"Is there anything impossible? You forgot that group of people in the Ten Thousand Monsters Immortal Kingdom. Everyone has the blood of the ancient great monster in their bodies, and their combat power is so fierce!"

Ow!

Murong Bai stretched his hands and palms apart, the huge chains fell off from his limbs, monstrous divine power rolled in, the huge Qiongqi phantom became more and more solid, and he roared up to the sky.

Then keep an eye on Liang Qiu in the distance and sprint!

Well done!

A gleam of excitement flashed in Liang Qiu's eyes, and the long dragon of blood behind him swelled up again, stepped on the space, faced the phantom of Qiongqi who was rushing, and greeted him.

The first confrontation between the two, there is no roar of divine power as imagined, only a thrilling hand-to-hand battle.

Qiongqi Phantom's sharp claws span the air, and when you swipe them casually, they can form incomparably sharp claw marks. Bloody light fills the sky, and there are fierce lights everywhere. If ordinary people can't dodge in time, they will be directly torn to pieces by these sharp claws.

But Liang Qiu didn't dodge or dodge. Those terrifying claw marks hit his body, leaving only a few white marks, which couldn't even break the skin.

But Liang Qiu's powerful punch could send Qiongqi phantom flying a hundred meters away.

Seeing this, Murong Bai's face was gloomy, and the divine power gushed out from his body, forming a scarlet claw on his right hand.

This sharp claw is as long as an arm, and its aura is terrifying, carrying a gloomy black aura, during which there seems to be a ghost crying, and a ghost is asking for his life.

"What an evil breath!"

"The Fenglei Sect is an upright super-first-rank force anyway, how could it have such evil supernatural powers?"

"I've heard that the Fenglei Sect is good at thunder magic, and specializes in overcoming evil spirits, but now it seems..."

Seeing this scene, the onlookers glanced at the Three Saints of Fenglei who were watching the battle with gloomy faces not far away, and said in a strange way.

Hearing this, the Three Saints of Fenglei remained silent, but just snorted coldly, feeling equally annoyed in their hearts.

"That guy is determined not to give us Fengleizong any room for turning around!"

"After this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, the heavens are so big that no one can accommodate us except them!"

"There is no way out!"

Swish!

The Yinxie's sharp claws disappeared in a flash, and came to Liang Qiu's body in the blink of an eye, aimed at his heart, and stabbed fiercely.

Liang Qiu frowned, feeling the threat, and punched Qiongqi phantom tearing his arm back, and retreated with the help of the counter-shock.

Immediately, the sharp claws brushed against his shoulder, and slid over dangerously.

Chill!

Liang Qiu only felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and lowered his head, he found that a dark and evil spirit was continuously condensing in the wound, as if an evil spirit was haunting Siyao's wound.

This is the power of corrosion!

He raised his lips slightly, looked at Murong Bai who was attacking again, and said: "Compared with me, you are worthy?"

With a thought, he pulled his hands in the space in front of him, black air flashed in his eyes, and the dragon of blood all over his body suddenly turned into deep black.

Billowing black flames burned on his body, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the light of thunder did not appear.

In an instant, a corner of the sky was blackened.

"This is... that black air?" Murong He immediately recognized the foul air on Liang Qiu's body surface, and couldn't help exclaiming, he didn't expect that Liang Qiu could completely control this terrifying thing.

It can even be used as a supernatural power to release freely!

"Hiss, the black energy on this person seems to be a little bit more evil than Murong Bai's display. There is such a thing in the world?" In the crowd of spectators, the other two saints with super first-rank forces looked at this After one scene, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Evil?" Qin Yu smiled and shook his head upon hearing this, "This is not evil, it's pure destruction!"

Clear Qi governs life and can create all things.

The turbid air is the master of death, and has the ability to destroy everything.

The combination of the two forms chaos!