Chapter two hundred and forty-eight: what the poor road wants is a fair(1/2)
call!
A giant over one foot tall opened his big mouth, took a deep breath, and his whole body inflated like a balloon. After a few breaths, his height more than doubled, and he stood
It's like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
"Come here..."
The giant made a sound like thunder, stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed the white sword light jumping in the air.
Kong Qing held the sword finger in his hand and shook it lightly.
The sword light suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped from the giant's hand, and then pierced the back of his hand without mercy.
Ding!
The sword light fell on the back of the giant's hand, but it seemed like it hit metal. Sparks shot out in all directions, but it didn't penetrate even a single bit.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The two giants laughed loudly at the same time.
"My body is as strong as fine steel. No matter how strong your flying sword is, it can't stand up to me."
As he spoke, the giant backhanded his big hand and once again grabbed the flying sword in the air without any scruples. Gu Chen's sword flashed with sword light, like a butterfly dancing in the air, and nimbly dodged the opponent once.
Another attack, and even a chance to counterattack once or twice.
For a moment, the air was filled with tinkling sounds, and the scene seemed to be in a stalemate.
"Zhao Yuhou..."
Gao Sanlang, a beautiful young man in gorgeous clothes who was hiding behind the giant, stood up and said loudly.
"Stop competing with his flying sword. Isn't that where he is standing? Just go forward and slap him to death with one palm, and that's the end of it."
"But Saburo,"
The enlarged giant said in an angry voice.
"The Lord's order is to invite him in..."
"It doesn't matter!"
The beautiful boy slapped his chest and said generously.
"This is what I asked you to do. If Aye is blamed, I will bear the responsibility."
The giant thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Since you say so, Saburo, then fine!"
Following the words, the giant took a step forward, raised his hand into the strong wind, and took a picture of the Taoist priest in white.
The sharp blade in the wind hit his arm, making a clanging sound and sparking waves of sparks. However, the giant's body was exactly as he said, comparable to fine steel, and it was unscathed. It was just what was photographed.
The palms became a little slower.
At this moment, the body of the white-robed Taoist priest seemed to be rising in the wind, sliding backward smoothly.
boom!
The giant's palm struck directly where the Taoist priest was standing, leaving a clear palm print on the hard stone slab.
"hehe……"
The white-robed Taoist priest chuckled in the wind, and then the white-robed Taoist priest's body, which had floated backwards, floated back again. Before the giant raised his hand, it stepped on the back of his hand and followed his arm.
Rushed up.
At the same time, on the wooden whip held by the white-clothed Taoist priest in his backhand, all the six layers of talismans on the front had lit up, flashing with golden light.
"Mr. Yu Hou, you are indeed very strong, but it is a pity..."
Whoosh!
The white-clothed Taoist priest touched the giant's shoulder under his feet, jumped out, aimed the wooden whip in his hand at the back of the giant's head, and hit it hard.
"……you are God!"
At this moment, the entire space of the Divine Realm suddenly shook, and a loud voice came from the Divine Realm.
"stop!"
Hearing this voice, the two giants and even the beautiful young man in gorgeous clothes were stunned for a moment, and looked up towards the sky.
"Fujun (Aye)..."
But unlike them, the Taoist priest in white didn't pay attention to the voice at all, and didn't intend to stop at all. Instead, he added more strength to his hand.
The next moment, the wooden whip hit the back of the head of the giant who was as tall as a tall building, making a snapping sound.
Blood light burst out, blood flowers flew...
Whoosh!
Kong Qing's body turned around in the air and landed on the giant's other shoulder. Blood spurted out behind him, like a fountain, falling down from the sky.
"Fujun...uh!"
After the tall giant made an unconscious strange noise from his mouth, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"Zhao Yuhou..."
A man wearing a prince's robe appeared next to the giant as if teleporting. He stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the giant. But before his hand fell on the giant, one of Kong Qing's hands had already
He pressed it on the demon refining pot and at the same time stepped on the giant's shoulder with his foot.
Whoosh!
The huge body of the giant who had just been killed by Kong Qing disappeared in front of the man in royal robes.
"Taoist,"
After seeing the giant's body disappear, the man in royal robes frowned and looked up at Kong Qing.
"My government invites you in with good intentions. Why do you want to kill and injure my god of Huashan for no reason? Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble for me?"
"That's right!"
When the beautiful young man in gorgeous clothes, Kaisaburo, saw his father appear, he instantly seemed to have found his backbone.
"Aye, this damn Taoist priest is here to cause trouble for you. You should catch him quickly and send his soul to Huashan Prison."
After hearing Gao Sanlang's words, the face of the man in royal robes, Gao Yushou, the king of Huashan Prefecture, became even more ugly.
"Taoist, what else do you have to say?"
With his voice, a strong pressure appeared out of thin air, squeezing Kong Qing's body from all directions, making Kong Qing feel as if he was about to suffocate, and even felt like he was fighting the entire world.
As if sensing this divine suppression, the talisman on the divine whip held by Kong Qing in his arms flickered on its own, tearing a hole in the surrounding divine suppression.
"Huhu..."
Kong Qing held the whip tightly with his hand, his eyes bright, and he took two breaths.
"It's amazing. Is this the power of a first-rate god in his own divine domain?"
Seeing Kong Qing break through his pressure, the anger on Mr. Huashan's face became even more intense.
"Taoist, do you think you can compete with me if you can break through my pressure? Today, I will invite you to Huashan Prison and treat you well."
Following the words, the Lord of Huashan Prefecture, Gao Yushou, raised his hand with a solemn expression. In an instant, Kong Qing felt that the power in the entire divine realm had been mobilized and concentrated around him.
Kong Qing had a hunch that the opponent's next attack would be shocking, and even if he had the magic whip, he probably wouldn't be able to survive unscathed...
However, Kong Qing had no intention of accepting it at all.
Whoosh!
Kong Qing raised his hand without hesitation, showed the fish charm in his palm, and said in a loud voice before the opponent made a move.
"The Superintendent of the Taishi Bureau, the Qingweizi of the Neidan Quanzhen Sect, was ordered by Su Yuanlang, the master of Qingxia, to investigate the case of the wife of Liu Xi, a doctor in the household department, who was captured and abducted..."
When he saw the fish talisman in Kong Qing's hand, Lord Huashan's expression changed strangely. When he heard the words "Taishi Bureau", the palm of his hand that was accumulating power suddenly trembled.
Then when he heard the name of Qingxia Master Su Yuanlang, his originally angry expression instantly became complicated. He had already charged up his energy, and the palm he was about to strike was trembling slightly in front of his chest, overflowing with excitement.
The divine power stirred up layers of circular ripples in the air.
"Master Fu, please take it easy!"
Kong Qing still held the magic whip firmly in one hand, ready to deal with the opponent's attack at any time, but there was a smile on his face that didn't deserve a beating.
"A gesture is a gesture, please don't really type it out, otherwise..."
Kong Qing bared his small white teeth at Huashanfu Jun.
"You are not here to invite me to live in Huashan Prison for a while, but Master Qingxia is here to invite you to drink tea at the Taishi Bureau."
Looking at the hateful smile on the face of the white-robed Taoist priest in front of him, Gao Yushou, the Lord of Huashan Prefecture, felt a breath of air hovering in his chest, which he couldn't swallow at all, as if it was stuck in his throat.
boom!
He struck out his palm angrily, and a powerful shock wave went out along the wide open portal of the God's Realm. Even the stone slabs on the ground were scraped off a layer, and the entire Huashan Mountain seemed to be shaken.
To be continued...