However, in the face of the real Xuan-level martial arts, the lapis lazuli giant drum is still no match for the master of spiritual energy.
This was also expected by Fang Qing. He knew very well that the level of Shigu Zhenmo was absolutely incomparable with an old guy like Lu Yunfei.
However, his greatest strength is his physical strength, which is far superior to Lu Yunfei. Compared with Fang Qing, Lu Yunfei's physical strength is far behind.
boom!
Fang Qing's indestructible fist collided with the big spiritual hand in an instant. He shattered the big spiritual hand with one punch and blasted directly towards Lu Yunfei, trying to break through his defense in one fell swoop.
boom!
As expected of an old monster, Lu Yunfei has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his response speed is extremely amazing. A terrifying palm arrived first and met Fang Qing's fist. The two collided with each other, and the terrifying power shattered the turbulent flow of the void.
Click!
There was a horrifying sound of bones shattering, and Lu Yunfei let out a muffled grunt, and his body quickly fell back. The palm of his right hand was dripping with blood, and even the white bones were exposed.
In the surrounding void, the faces of many masters of the Xuxu Realm changed drastically, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of incredible looks.
It's not like they didn't hear Yue Qingtian's words. The peak of the Vajra Realm is perfect. This is a level that they can't match and is extremely terrifying.
On the opposite side, Fang Qing was also stomping back three steps. This is very normal. Lu Yunfei is definitely not an idle person. His strength is extremely terrifying. Taking three steps back to resolve this violent force is the secret of mutual reinforcement in martial arts. Forcibly If you hold on hard, you will only hurt yourself.
Whoosh!
As soon as his body moved, Fang Qing stepped on Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Steps without revealing the complicated lines. He stepped on the void barrier and no one could see the secret of his footwork. This is the ultimate footwork that has been lost for 50,000 years. Based on the opinions of those present, The knowledge should be that you can’t recognize it.
It was too fast. Fang Qing only took a dozen meters in one step. Less than two breaths later, he drew countless claw shadows with his hands. The ghost claws reappeared, and the entire void was full of ghost shadows.
"Ghostly plundering the Void Claw? It's really him. He was the one who killed the blood-devouring old demon, the old demon in the ninth level of the Martial Phase Realm!"
In the void beside him, Long Wanli, the ninth worshiper of the Lingyun Dynasty, had a horrified expression on his face. Seeing Fang Qing unleash a peerless blow, he was already shocked to the extreme. Then, Fang Qing used the Ghost Shadow Claw, and he recognized it immediately. This kind of claw technique is amazing.
Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell!
Nine types of claw techniques were performed one after another, including the lower-grade claw techniques. Fang Qing had fully understood the first nine types of claw techniques, and had almost fully understood the secrets of martial arts.
He was pleasantly surprised, another artistic conception was about to appear in the world. This move was a ground-breaking move, and the martial arts artistic conception once again shocked the world!
The sky was full of ghosts, constantly shuttling between Lu Yunfei and Fang Qing, like the legendary hell descending on the world.
There is a long-haired female ghost with a red tongue sticking out; there is a kid holding sharp scissors, cutting the evil ghost into pieces;
There are also ancient black trees covered with iron thorns, with naked creatures tied to them, and the sharp iron thorns have torn the flesh of the creatures into pieces;
There is also a huge bronze mirror, which reflects many evil things in the world; a huge steamer with hissing white mist, which contains screaming creatures;
A copper pillar several meters thick was burned red by the fire, and many howling creatures were tied up. Bits and pieces of grease were dripping, which was extremely oozing;
On a small mountain, there are countless sharp blades stuck upside down on the hard rocks. There are hundreds of creatures, pushed by an invisible force, walking on the blades. There are bloodstains everywhere, flowing into streams;
In the distance, there is an iceberg. The cold air is so cold that water can instantly turn into ice. There are naked creatures trembling on it, with their noses and faces swollen due to the cold;
There was a large pot, with bright yellow oil rolling, and oil smoke constantly floating into the void. A creature was placed in the pot, wailing in the boiling oil!
"The intention of the claw? The ghostly shadow grabbing the virtual claw? The martial arts of the Xue Tutian? How is it possible? So it turns out that you killed the disciples of the Xue Tutian? Hahaha, little beast, you are asking for your own death!"
Continuously dodging attacks and constantly using Yunxiao Palm Techniques, the somewhat embarrassed Lu Yunfei opened his mouth. He immediately recognized the origin of Fang Qing's martial arts skills and called out the unfamiliar name of Xue Tutian, which surprised Fang Qing.
"Humph, old guy, you are about to die, but you still laugh?"
Fang Qing continued to use the Ghost Shadow Sweeping Void Claw, exerting the power of these nine claw techniques to the extreme. Now, Fang Qing once again mastered a martial arts artistic conception-claw intention. This is an extremely astonishing scene.
"What a young man! What a devouring physique! After the fist intention, can he master the claw intention again?"
Zhao Dongliu of the Haoran Sect is really shocked. He has lived for thousands of years, and he has only mastered the peak sword intention of the late stage. He has not been able to understand other martial arts concepts. He is not only a sword cultivator, but also a master at their level. , how can you practice one kind of martial arts alone?
"This boy's talent is extraordinary. Looking at the Dongwu Domain and even the Fengyun Realm, the younger generation who can match him will not exceed fifteen. They are too evil."
The black-robed elder Tong Jiangshui was full of surprise. He looked at Fang Qing's performance in the field and praised him like this. From his words, we can also learn a lot of information. There are evil geniuses in Fengyun Realm, and there are quite a lot of them, which are comparable to Fang Qing's genius. , there are fifteen, which is an extremely astonishing number.
"He actually realized the claw intention in the middle of battle? This boy is destined to my Tyrant Fist Sect. His fist intention and claw intention are in the world. If he joins my Tyrant Fist Sect, he will soar into the sky!"
Yue Qingtian of the Tyrant Boxing Sect spoke with undisguised shock in his eyes, and then he was overjoyed. He had discovered such an outstanding talent in boxing and kicking skills, which made him inexplicably excited.
"Elder Qingtian's words are wrong. This son is full of righteousness. I can feel the presence of Haoran's righteousness in him. He is no less generous than Brother Dongliu. Therefore, this son should join our Haoran Sect!"
Tong Jiangshui, the black-robed elder of the Haoran Sect, immediately refuted Yue Qingtian's words. Starting from Fang Qing's Haoran righteousness, he determined that Fang Qing was going to join the Haoran Sect, making Zhao Dongliu keep nodding.
In the surrounding void, the densely packed masters were horrified. They had lived for so many years and had never seen such a monster. He actually understood the claws in the middle of the battle. This scene subverted their cognition and made their hearts beat with fear.
Especially in the void on the other side, Hulun and Yu's eyes were bright. His mood was ups and downs, and there was great surprise in his eyes.
He has been looking for a successor for hundreds of years, but he has never found a suitable successor in the Lingyun Dynasty. Now that he saw Fang Qing, he was interested.
"What a young prodigy, what a devouring physique. Is this God's wish to fulfill my wish? However, is he a disciple of Old Man Qingmu? The things spread in Kaitai City are not necessarily true. Many people and I have the same thoughts as me and guessed something, this kid is so interesting!"
Staring at Fang Qing, Hulun and Yu quickly analyzed Fang Qing in their hearts. He determined that Fang Qing was a peerless disciple sent to him by God. If not sent by God, how could he meet him in Kaitai City? Fang Qing?
This old guy thought so much that he actually attributed Fang Qing's appearance to the masterpiece of God. However, his guess was also very reasonable. Fang Qing was the one who favored the fate of heaven and earth, and the one who accompanied the misfortune of heaven and earth. He was extremely special and mysterious.
"kill!"
In the void, Lu Yunfei went crazy. His Yunxiao Palm Technique was actually suppressed by Fang Qing. This made him no longer hide, and an astonishing momentum enveloped Fang Qing, which surprised Fang Qing.
"Palm intention? No, half-step palm intention! Old guy, you have some tricks! Kill!"
Fang Qing, who was frantically using the Ghost Shadow Claw, suddenly stagnated and was enveloped by a familiar martial arts mood. The speed of his claws slowed down slightly, and he was immediately defeated by his indestructible claws.
The void between the two was completely broken, and was constantly being repaired by the laws and orders of heaven and earth. The mysterious scenes of the Void Land were constantly exposed before their eyes. The two fell into the Void Land at the same time, and fought crazily in the Void Land.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The claws and palms are constantly colliding. This is what Fang Qing is most happy to see. His perfect body at the peak of the Vajra Realm is too powerful and indestructible. It is comparable to the hardness of a low-grade spiritual weapon. Even a low-grade spiritual weapon, Fang Qing's body at this moment Qing also dares to fight head-on.
Deep in the body, the boiling war blood is getting hotter and itching in the depths of the marrow sea. This is the discovery of other mysteries of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Body. However, at this moment, Fang Qing has no time to pay attention. All his mind is locked on Lu Yunfei stepped forward and vowed to kill Lu Yunfei.
Tear! Click!
His footsteps moved instantaneously, Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Steps, and Fang Qing used it to the extreme. His shape was like a hurricane, moving instantaneously.
At this moment, Fang Qing's body seemed to have broken through the constraints of time and space, reaching up to the nine heavens. Lu Yunfei was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and he was frightened by Fang Qing's speed.
At this moment, Fang Qingxing suddenly moved, and in an instant he was behind Lu Yunfei. His invincible right hand grasped Lu Yunfei's back fiercely.
Fang Qing's terrifying five fingers contained the power to penetrate gold and iron, scratching Lu Yunfei's bones. The five fingers sank into his bloody bones, and then suddenly exerted force, causing Lu Yunfei to let out a huge miserable howl. .
Outside, countless people were shocked, and their expressions changed dramatically. Fang Qing's speed just now was so fast that their consciousness could not lock on Fang Qing. What is this concept? Simply unbelievable.
"What kind of method is this? It's too fast!"
"The Golden Winged Dapoc Technique? It's not very similar. The legendary Shrunken Earth into an Inch? It's not very similar either, is it?"
"Longyou Tianxia Step? It's impossible. That's a method that only the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan has. How could Fang Qing possess it?"
"Chasing the Wind and the Moon?"
"Thunder Technique? It doesn't really look like it. The Thunder Technique contains the attribute of thunder. When you perform this technique, it will bring the secret of thunder and lightning. Fang Qing's footwork has no secret of thunder and lightning at all."
For a moment, everyone was stunned by Fang Qing's elusive speed. That speed was beyond their imagination, making them nervous and thrilling.
Several masters who had transcended the realm of heaven stared at Fang Qing solemnly, their eyes flickering unsteadily. The methods they knew were quickly flashing through their minds. They verified them one by one, but found nothing. This scene made Their eyes were deep and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Coincidentally, these people looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and disbelief in each other's eyes, which was a complex look of fear and shock.
"Brother Dongliu, I think the Fengyun Realm is going to be in chaos. The appearance of this boy is too coincidental and weird. What did you think of the way you just did?"
Tong Jiangshui of the Haoran Sect stared intently at Fang Qing, who was fighting fiercely in the void, and sent a message to Zhao Dongliu with his spiritual consciousness. He did not dare to speak directly. One can imagine how shocking his guess would be.
"What do you remember? That is such a long-lasting record. It has been so long ago that the Fengyun Realm has forgotten it. If the speculation is true, the Fengyun Realm will really change, with mountains of bones and blood flowing like rivers, and the tragedy of the past will happen again. Appear in heaven and earth!”
The white-robed elder Zhao Dongliu also had a solemn expression. His sword eyes were fixed on Fang Qing's footsteps. His consciousness surged crazily, penetrating into the void and refused to let go of any of Fang Qing's movements.
"Is it that kind of footwork? How amazing is this? Compared with it, what does a low-grade dragon vein mean?"
The black-robed elder Tong Jiangshui's eyes were bright and he was still staring at Fang Qing. He was constantly doubting and confirming Fang Qing's footwork.
At this moment, Yue Qingtian of the Tyrant Fist Sect was also staring at Fang Qing thoughtfully, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Then, as if he remembered something, a terrifying momentum burst out from above, shattering the void barrier where he was. He even took a step forward involuntarily, stretched out his head, and stared at Fang Qing's footsteps.
"Whether it's that kind of footwork or not, this boy, our Tyrant Boxing Sect is determined. No one can stop him, not even Old Man Aoki. Whoever stops him will die! Die!"
There was an extremely crazy look in Yue Qingtian's eyes, and his old face was extremely ferocious, like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, devouring delicious food.
