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Chapter 50

Words:1987Update:22/06/25 07:40:15

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The corner of Yang Qingxuan's mouth raised into a mocking smile. "Injured? Are you telling jokes to liven up the atmosphere? "

The ghost's cry had indeed caused his ears to hurt and his blood to surge. If it were an ordinary Qi Martial Realm martial artist, they would have been injured.

However, he was at the ninth layer of Body Tempering Realm and operated the Green Sun Martial Scripture to withstand the cry. At the same time, he understood the gap between the two of them. If he did not use a strategy, he would probably die here today.

He made a prompt decision and pretended to be seriously injured, causing Zhen Xiu Zhu to look down on him. Zhen Xiu Zhu finally seized the opportunity and attacked.

He sacrificed his defense and used his chest to block the claw in exchange for the opportunity!

If he did not have the resolve to perish together, he would not be able to be so calm.

Zhen Xiu Zhu was frightened by his unusually calm state. This wasn't the calmness that a fifteen-year-old student should be able to display.

But soon, the power of the Six Solar Palms made Zhen Xiu Zhu come back to his senses and his expression changed greatly!

"Mystic … Mystic Rank Martial Skill?!"

His face instantly turned pale and he was scared out of his wits. He quickly retracted his hand and retreated.

Yang Qingxuan had the determination to exchange blow for blow, but he did not dare to use his life to fight against a Mystic Rank Martial Skill!

At the same time, he was extremely shocked. "Who is this kid? He's so scary and has a Mystic Rank Martial Skill. Isn't his grandfather a garbage man? "

Countless doubts flashed through his mind, but he did not have time to think. He turned around and ran.

"Want to leave?"

Yang Qingxuan sneered. Now the roles of chasing and escaping had been reversed. The Six Solar Palms had condensed a blazing sun and suddenly shot out. It was like the blazing sun had exploded, and the terrifying palm power rushed over!

"Bang!"

Zhen Xiu Zhu had just taken a step when he was hit by the palm and was sent flying.

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and raised his True Qi again. He chased after Zhen Xiu Zhu with ghostly steps. Although the palm hit hard, it did not cause fatal damage to Zhen Xiu Zhu.

Sure enough, Zhen Xiu Zhu staggered a few times but did not fall. However, the place where he was hit by the palm was very painful, as if it was burnt. Moreover, the terrifying power of the blazing sun drilled into his body and burned his meridians.

"Damn it! I'll make you pay! "

He roared and turned around abruptly, but his expression changed drastically. He saw a dazzling ray of sunlight assaulting him. Yang Qingxuan had actually chased after him!

"Is this kid crazy? He is only in the Qi Martial Realm. After sneak attacking me, he should have run away. Why did he chase after me? Huh? What's wrong with this world?! "

Zhen Xiu Zhu was completely dumbfounded. He had thought that Yang Qingxuan would run away after the first move. So, he had been prepared to chase after him. However, he hadn't expected that the other party's second move would arrive. Moreover, this move was even more terrifying than the previous one!

Yang Qingxuan's palms actually formed two blazing suns!

"Dual Yang Domain!"

The two blazing suns shot out from his palms and transformed into two Golden Crows. Blazing with flames, they whistled through the air and shot straight toward Tang Wulin like sharp arrows.

Zhen Xiu Zhu's expression changed greatly. He formed a seal with his hands and braced himself to send out a palm attack.

This was his strongest trump card. It was called "Ghost King's Cry Palm". It combined with his "Ghost Cry" martial spirit. Under this palm attack, the air trembled and gods and ghosts wept. It collided with the two blazing suns and instantly exploded into a terrifying Qi wave.

"Boom!"

The surrounding forest was destroyed as if a hurricane had passed through and razed to the ground.

Under the terrifying force, the two people separated as soon as they touched.

Yang Qingxuan was shaken more than thirty meters away. All the bones in his body felt as if they were about to explode. However, this kind of pain was quickly suppressed by the origin power. The Green Sun Martial Scripture circulated in his body and nourished his entire body.

Zhen Xiu Zhu's entire body was ignited in flames. His hair and beard were charred black. His robe was torn and his skin was dripping with blood. The blazing sun true energy had entered his body and flowed through his meridians like a knife. His mouth was constantly emitting blood-curdling screams.

Because his Martial Soul had the special effect of sound waves, his screams were like the clanging of swords and spears, sharp and ear-piercing, and extremely miserable.

"Again!"

A loud shout came from Yang Qingxuan's mouth. His entire body soared into the sky like an eagle. This time, he tried to circulate the power of the three blazing suns. His entire right arm turned red and was extremely terrifying.

Zhen Xiu Zhu's expression changed greatly. He was terrified as he screamed and turned to escape.

"F * ck, he actually escaped!"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment. He immediately dispersed the power of the blazing sun and his arm returned to normal. He flew down from the sky.

He thought to himself, "The middle stage of the Spirit Martial Realm is indeed extraordinary. If I hadn't used a trick to sneak attack him, coupled with the power of this Profound Rank martial skill, I'm afraid I would have gotten a lunch box today. "

His eyes shone with excitement as he muttered to himself, "I'm now at the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm. I'll soon reach the tenth level and step into the Yellow Turban Warrior. Then, I'll condense my martial spirit and charge into the Spirit Martial Realm! I wonder what kind of martial spirit I'll be able to condense! "

In his excitement, he fiercely raised his Qi and ran towards the tunnel of the mine.

What Yang Qingxuan didn't know was that he was able to defeat Zhen Xiu Zhu because of luck.

Zhen Xiu Zhu possessed the bloodline of the Demon Clan. Therefore, he was able to condense a Martial Spirit like the "Ghost Cry". Not only did that cry contain an extremely powerful sound wave attack, it also disturbed one's mind. Furthermore, it also contained a Demon Qi invasion.

Yang Qingxuan had just obtained a drop of blood essence from the Demon Clan. He didn't feel the invasion of the demonic aura at all. That was why he was able to protect his body from the cry.

However, he didn't understand the relationship. He thought that it was all because of the power of the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm and the Qingyang Martial Scripture.

At this moment, he was running with all his strength, chasing after Zhen Xiu Zhu. Moreover, he didn't know how the battle in front of the tunnel was going.

When he arrived, he saw an extremely tragic scene.

The ground was full of corpses. Seven people had died, and a few students had been beheaded.

Therefore, only Meng Rui and Yue Qiang were left standing. Li Zhiye was still twitching on the ground. However, after twitching a few times, he stopped and died.

Only Meng Rui and Yue Qiang were left. Both of them were covered in blood, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Yang Qingxuan's gaze fell. He saw that Meng Rui was holding a broken blade in his hand. He recognized that the broken blade was the one in the old ape's hand. There was an ancient word "Ba" on the handle.

He went forward to check on the coachman's condition. The coachman was completely dead. There was a terrible wound on his chest, which should have been caused by Meng Rui's broken blade. The coachman's steel blade was broken and lying on the side.

The bodies of the dead students were full of wounds. It was a tragic sight. There was also a student lying on the ground. There was a terrifying palm print on his back. It was obvious that his internal organs were all shattered.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the palm print. His face became gloomy. He said, "Zhen Xiu Zhu?!"

The broken blade in Meng Rui's hand fell with a clang. He also sat on the ground, paralyzed. He gasped for breath. His face was full of fear. It was obvious that he hadn't recovered from his shock.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the two and said, "Calm down. Tell me what happened just now."

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