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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-first chapters of the catastrophe

Big demons like Xuan Bing Wang, who have been on bounties for a long time and are still alive to this day, have almost no obvious weaknesses. If you want to kill them, you can only rely on strong frontal combat power. And King Wu himself stands at the peak

The strongest man at the pinnacle of the Martial King level, unless the Martial King takes action, has no obvious

Given his weakness, how easy is it to kill a cultivator at the peak of King Wu?

This is also the reason why demons at the peak of the Martial King such as Xuanbing King and Wanwu King can survive for so long under the bounty, because as long as they do not meet the Martial King, even if they are found by the cultivator who accepts the bounty, the other party wants to

It is also difficult to kill them! Yang Qi chose to come to this area to practice at first because he knew that this area was chaotic, but deep down he felt that with his soul method, there would not be much danger.

. Even in his previous fight with the King of Witches, he did not deliberately use his soul attack. This time

It was because what King Xuan Bing did completely touched his bottom line that he used his soul attack from the beginning.

However, after using his soul to attack, Yang Qi realized that he had underestimated these big demons. Not to mention that he didn't use soul means, even if he did, he might not be able to take advantage at all!

If the previous battle with the King of Ten Thousand Witches gave Yang Qi a wake-up call, then the current battle with the Xuanbing King made Yang Qi completely wake up and not rely too much on soul means.

Fortunately, Yang Qi now has the peak combat power of a Martial King. If he is a mid-level Martial King or even a low-level Martial King, and thinks that he can do whatever he wants with the help of his soul, then it will be really dangerous!



Boom~

The battle between the two powerful Martial Kings was so loud that the nearby practitioners, and even the practitioners in the nearest city, were shocked by the terrifying momentum.

"What's going on?"

"With such a terrifying momentum, is it possible that the person fighting against is a strong King of Martial Arts?"

The practitioners discussed with a look of fear. The world of practice in front of them is more complete than the inheritance of Zichen Continent. There have been many strong men in history. In addition, it is close to the edge of the sphere of influence controlled by Xuanming Sect, and about

There are a lot of records of the battles of King Wu. Therefore, at that moment when the terrifying momentum spread, many practitioners thought

Yes, the person fighting might be a strong person at the level of King Wu.

"A fight between strong men at the Martial King level?"

In the city lord's palace, a man in rich clothes changed his face slightly, and immediately he hurriedly informed the sect behind him through the messenger talisman that once the battle between King Wu and the powerful ones spreads, it will be a huge disaster.

The practitioners in the city were okay, but the practitioners who were close to the mountain gate of the cultivation force fled quickly.

"That is the direction of the sect!"

"Such a momentum cannot be created by the Martial Master Realm!"

"If King Wu fights, even if it's Yu Wei, the sect..."

A group of practitioners looked at the direction where the terrifying noise came from, their faces turned pale. The most powerful practitioners in their sect were only at the peak of Martial Lord and Martial King. Even if they had residual power, they could directly destroy the place where they were.

Sect.

"Sister, what should I do?"

A man looked at the woman in green clothes standing aside. The woman in green clothes was the most powerful practitioner among them and had the strongest talent and potential. Naturally, everyone regarded her as her.

The woman in green looked towards the direction from which the terrifying noise was coming, and said with a bitter look on her face, "I'm afraid the sect is in danger."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the practitioners present changed. They have been practicing in the sect for a long time, and their sense of belonging is naturally not weak. Moreover, if the sect is destroyed, they will become rootless duckweeds.

The face of the woman in green changed. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Although the sect

It is impossible to block the remaining power of such a strong fight, but there should be many fellow sects who can evacuate, and we will go to meet them."

The remaining power of the battle between the strong men of the King of Martial Arts, if they get close, it is very likely that they will be affected and die directly. The danger of joining the same sect is not small.

"Sister, it's too dangerous to go there now."

"That is, once we are affected by the residual power of the battle between the strong King Wu, we will definitely die with our strength!"

"Sister, you are the elder's direct disciple. We are just ordinary disciples. I don't want to die!"

As soon as the woman in green finished speaking, her companions immediately retorted.

Looking at the few practitioners who were unwilling to go, the woman in green sighed in her heart. The sect may have been destroyed, and there is a life and death crisis ahead. At this time, how many people are willing to take risks?

The woman in green glanced at everyone, and then she said slowly, "If you are willing to go, let me go. If you don't want to go, I won't force you."

"Sister, I'll go with you!"

"I'll go too!"

After all, there are still some people who have a sense of belonging to the sect. After the woman in green finished speaking, two or three people immediately echoed her. However, compared to the more than ten people in the team, two or three people were too few.

Looking at the three fellow disciples who came to her side, the woman in green took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Four figures flew past, heading in the direction of the sect.

A man looked at the group of women in green clothes leaving and said with a cold smile, "It's their business if they are willing to die. With our talents, it is not difficult to join other forces."

"Senior brother is right."

"It's not worth it to die if your sect is gone."

The man's words immediately won the approval of his companions, but immediately the group did not stay, and fled directly in the opposite direction to the sect's location. Apparently they were worried that the two Martial Kings would come to fight and the remaining power would affect them.



"The power of the soul attack is pretty good, but unfortunately, it's still a bit lacking."

King Xuan Bing smiled slightly, moved towards Yang Qi and killed him.

"I said, today is your death day!"

Seeing the Xuanbing King coming to kill, Yang Qi smiled coldly, and immediately borrowed the soul power of the dark beetle to bless himself. He shook the Black Phoenix Sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light poured out towards the Xuanbing King.

"Break it for me!"

Facing Yang Qi's attack, Xuan Bing smiled disdainfully, and the snow-white long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light to meet Yang Qi's attack. In the previous fight, he had already seen that Yang Qi relied on soul methods, although he did not

He is good at souls, but he has treasures on his body that can withstand soul attacks below the Martial King level. Yang Qi's soul attacks can't help him. He just relies on his peak Martial King combat power.

Afraid!

Bang~bang~

The attacks from both sides collided, and an extremely low muffled sound was heard. As the swords collided, strong soul waves struck towards King Xuanbing.

"Another soul attack!"

Feeling the incoming soul fluctuations, Xuan Bing sneered. Once the soul attack was ineffective, it would have no effect at all and would not have any impact on him.
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