"Yeah?"
A joking word suddenly broke into his ears.
It was Mu Cang's voice.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
There was a sonorous explosion, and in the shadow of the chaotic fist, a white palm like a hundred-refined black steel appeared.
This palm completely ignored Zhang Qiyuan's raging fist wave, which was enough to blast through the house and shatter the walls.
In an instant, his black fists, wrists, and arms, which were stronger than fine steel, were smashed to pieces one by one.
Flesh, flesh, and broken bones suddenly flew everywhere.
Then, Mu Cang raised two slender fingers and stabbed Zhang Qiyuan's chest hard.
Click!
The sound of sternum cracking was heard.
puff……
Red blood sprayed out in large quantities.
Zhang Qiyuan's skinny body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The whole person flew backwards like a sharp sword and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a large amount of dust and debris.
"How can it be?!"
Zhang Qiyuan's arms collapsed tragically as he fell to the ground, and large amounts of plasma poured out.
"This is impossible!"
He struggled to get up and couldn't help but stare at Mu Cang, who was standing leisurely in the distance, and howled wildly.
The imperial guards who were running around were also stunned.
They did not expect that His Highness would not only possess the miraculous ability to control and control people that he had just revealed.
His body is actually so strong.
next moment……
The air in the palace garden trembled inexplicably.
"This is...this is..."
In Zhang Qiyuan's eyes, which were so shocked that he lost consciousness.
Suddenly an extremely bright and brilliant...'sun' was reflected!
That's Qi and blood.
It was Mu Cang's energy and blood that was extremely rich and terrifying.
The vast and scorching radiance of energy and blood emitted by the 'sun' shocked Zhang Qiyuan, who was almost stupid, and made his whole body tremble in shock.
How could he, who had been immersed in martial arts for many years, not know what this level of Qi and blood represented?
This is the energy and blood that only the indestructible King Kong possesses!
"This...this is impossible..."
"The energy is like a canopy, and the spirit is like the blazing sun!"
"This is, this is the characteristic of perfect innate Yiqigong!"
"This is, King Kong is indestructible!"
"You actually... you actually learned the secret technique that I have studied all my life in just one minute! And you practiced it to perfection!"
"How is it possible! Impossible! I don't believe it!"
Zhang Qiyuan's expression collapsed, he seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.
this moment.
He felt that his world view was shattered.
It feels like all these decades have been wasted.
Compared with this mysterious Ninth Prince.
I am simply a waste.
"No, no, no, no!"
Zhang Qiyuan suddenly shook his head and looked at Mu Cang again.
He opened his eyes to the extreme, even to the point where the corners of his eyes were split open and strands of blood spilled out.
But Zhang Qiyuan couldn't care about this.
It was as if he had discovered something even more terrifying.
Zhang Qiyuan shook his two residual arms that kept splattering blood, staggered backwards, and sat down on the ground.
His expression seemed to be completely broken, and he said with a silly smile:
"Hahahaha! You can't scare me! It's all fake! It's all fake!!
How is it possible for human beings to develop Qi and blood that is a hundred times more powerful than the indestructible Vajra! "
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"
Looking at Zhang Qiyuan who was yelling like crazy in front of him.
Mu Cang's expression was cold, and his slightly opened cold eyes suddenly turned red and hot.
Wow~
Zhang Qiyuan, who was slumped on the ground and crying, suddenly froze.
Suddenly, he felt that his internal organs, limbs and bones were extremely hot and painful.
It was like being poured into magma.
"Ahhhh!!"
While screaming, blood-red flames suddenly burst out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Between breaths, those flames expand and grow.
It turned into streams of crimson fire, cruelly burning through Zhang Qiyuan's skin as black as a dead tree, and erupted from his body.
Hua Hua Hua ~
"Ahhh! No no no no!!"
"What is this?!"
Amidst the increasingly horrifying screams and roars, Zhang Qiyuan actually spontaneously combusted.
In the horrified and horrified eyes of the royal guards at the scene.
The demonic fire drilled out of his body burned the living being into a pile of charred corpses and withered bones emitting black smoke.
"Hmph~"
Mu Cang slightly raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure.
This fire is the fire of ignorance.
It is one of the three major killing moves of Xiantian Yiqigong.
According to the records in the Kung Fu books.
This fire is not tangible heat energy in reality, but invisible spiritual heat that acts on the spiritual and spiritual levels.
It is necessary to have a soul that is at least at the level of indestructible vajra. It can convey spiritual power through the eyes and trigger the fire in the hearts of those with weak souls.
The invisible spiritual heat then turns into tangible fire, eventually causing the human body to spontaneously ignite.
The bones were burned and the body was turned into a pile of withered bones.
It is actually an extremely magical and sinister, almost fantasy-like secret technique.
It looks like it's almost burned.
Mu Cang leisurely raised his arm and waved it violently.
Phew~~
The black, ashes and broken bones on the ground not far away were immediately blown away by a hurricane.
In the end, Zhang Qiyuan died without a complete body.
But at this moment...
"Um?"
Looking at the piece of gold slip on the ground that has been burned by many fires, but still remains intact.
Mu Cang raised his brows slightly, and his telekinesis power suddenly activated with his fingers.
call out!
The golden book immediately floated into the air, and lightning flew into his palm.
Mu Cang took a closer look.
This gold-plated invitation, which was obviously made of hard metal, was printed with a series of vigorous regular scripts.
[World Martial Arts Tournament·Ticket]
"So the martial arts conference is about to start, so soon."
Mu Cang raised his head slightly and said calmly, "It seems like I should go out for a walk."
…
Whoosh~~
Mu Cang looked calm as he jumped from the tops of tall buildings.
Wearing a long black loose coat, he stood tall and fast.
Flying over the walls between buildings dozens of stories high.
Like a swift falcon.
His body was like a sharp arrow, with crisp sounds piercing the air, Mu Cang soared vigorously among the numerous buildings.
Often with just one step, he could sweep dozens or hundreds of meters away.
To Mu Cang, the seemingly wide distance between floors was like a half-foot-wide ditch that could be easily crossed by raising his legs.
It was already evening, and underneath the high-rise buildings, the streets were bustling with people and traffic.
Here is a crossroads in the most prosperous neighborhood of Shendu.
Pedestrians are constantly coming and going, and vehicles are flowing continuously.
But no one noticed that a blurry figure flashed past more than a hundred meters above their heads.
They were still shouting and laughing and living their ordinary lives.
After a while, Mu Cang finally arrived at the outskirts of the divine capital.
The steps stopped.
He slowly put his hands behind his hands and looked towards the distant sky.
There, the bright sun was mostly obscured by the horizon.
Only a faint golden edge was left, still shining unhurriedly with blazing light.
But it is this dim light that makes the whole god become more quiet and profound.
The sky is high and vast.
Outside this central city of Daxia, there are lush forests, undulating mountains and rivers, majestic and steep.
Basking in the afterglow of the setting sun, Mu Cang slowly let go of his body functions and prepared...
