The palms and swords met and an explosion was heard.
Green Fang's figure moved backwards.
Yu Wenjing used a soft palm technique and hit Qingyao on the back from a distance, helping him to break his retreat, "The other party has a killer puppet with the level of a holy king. It is not a simple character. Do you need me to help you?"
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"Need not."
Qingyao exposed the long fangs in his mouth and said excitedly: "I have broken through to the three-step Holy King realm, and I haven't fully used the increased power in my body yet. I just use this battle to test what my combat power has reached."
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"You are definitely not a nobody if you can defeat me, Green Fang. Which killer king of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization are you? Please tell me your name?"
Zhang Ruochen stood upright, holding his sword horizontally, and said: "If you can take my ten swords, I will tell you my true name."
"You really don't know how high the sky is. To tell you the truth, I only used 50% of my strength just now. If I go all out, you may not be able to block ten of my palms." Green Fang said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Really? I only used 30% of my strength just now."
"Arrogant."
Thousands of words emitting holy light emerged from the green-and-gold holy armor on Qingyao's body, and his aura became extremely powerful, "Refining the Void Palm."
A trace of pure extinguishing divine fire and three hundred palm rules converged on his right palm.
Suddenly, the whole Taoist temple heard the sound of "cracking" burning.
This is an intermediate holy level palm technique. It is performed by Green Fang. Its power is quite astonishing. Before the palm print is made, the flames under his feet have already spread towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen doesn't plan to use the power of time and space. He wants to see if he can defeat the most elite person in the universe using only the sword.
At the same time, he also wanted to use the battle with Green Fang to temper the surge of power in his body.
Zhang Ruochen raised the sword above his head, and powerful sword energy surged out of his body. Immediately, a ten-foot-long Bagua mark appeared under his feet. In this area, the sword energy was everywhere.
"Kenpachi, dry sword."
The holy energy of heaven and earth in the Taoist temple converged on the Bagua mark and transformed into a layer of sword Dao Xuan Gang, which condensed on the heavy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand.
"Wow——"
Sword Dao Xuan Gang is invincible.
The heavy sword swung, breaking through the palm of the green fangs, and struck his glove, making a sonorous and ear-piercing explosion.
When Qingyao saw Zhang Ruochen condensed the Sword Dao Xuangang, he knew that the opponent was more powerful than he expected, so he exploded with twelve points of strength. However, even so, the falling of the heavy sword still made his arm numb and his body fell back.
fall back.
His glove was a sacred weapon with four radiances and ten thousand patterns. It blocked the Xuan Gang of Sword Dao and was not penetrated.
Zhang Ruochen had already mastered the swordsmanship, and the Bagua marks under his feet began to spin, and he struck out with his second sword, "Kun Sword."
This sword is a thorn, as fast as a light shuttle, piercing the center of Green Fang's eyebrows.
Zhang Ruochen used Jianba, and the sword moves he performed were influenced by the "Xuanji Sword Master Jianba Record", which divided Jianba into eight hexagrams between heaven and earth.
Qingya knew how powerful Kenpachi and Kendo Xuangang were, so he did not try to fight head-on. Instead, he used a sacred movement technique called "Fire Peng Feiying", which included speed rules, flying rules, flame rules, and lightning rules.
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"Uh-huh."
A pair of flaming roc wings appeared on Qingyao's back. He disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.
The speed is so fast, it's like moving through space.
Zhang Ruochen's sword was actually a little slower, and it only penetrated the shadow of the green fang.
"A mid-level sacred skill." Zhang Ruochen felt a little incredible.
It is not easy to practice the intermediate holy arts to great perfection.
Intermediate holy skills are more difficult to practice.
Moreover, Green Fang's body technique incorporates a variety of holy rules. It is obvious that it is not an ordinary mid-level holy art, but an exquisite mid-level holy art.
Ordinary and exquisite are worlds apart.
"哏哏."
Green Fang stood three feet above the ground, laughed ferociously, burst out with speed again, and struck out with another Void Refining Palm. This palm not only integrated into the rules of the holy way, but also mobilized a large number of truth rules to be incorporated into it.
Explodes four times the strength of the palm.
Qingyao's attainments in the way of truth far surpass Zhang Ruochen.
At this stage, Zhang Ruochen can only use the holy technique to explode twice as much power.
Zhang Ruochen has never practiced intermediate holy skills, so his speed is not as good as Qingyao's, but his nerve reaction speed is extremely fast. When Qingyao released his palm, he struck out with a backhand sword, "Shocking Sword.
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With this sword, Zhang Ruochen also mobilized more than two hundred truth rules in his body to integrate into the sword technique, and the sword's Xuangang condensed into layers of waves, colliding with the palm power of the green fangs.
For each layer of the Kendo Profound Gang that collides with the palm print, the palm force exerted by the Green Fang will be reduced by one point.
After all the swordsmen's profound swords were shattered, Zhang Ruochen's heavy sword finally collided with Qingyao's palm. However, the sword edge passed through Qingyao's wrist, scattering sparks.
"Uh-huh."
The heavy sword, weighing a thousand pounds, shook the palm of Qingyao's hand and shifted its direction, and the tip of the sword pierced the center of Qingyao's eyebrows.
Qingyao's expression changed, and he used the movement technique to transform into a flying shadow of fire and fly away into the distance.
Ten feet away, a deep blood mark appeared on Green Fang's cheek, exposing the white cheekbones. The holy blood continued to drip downward, like bright petals sprinkled on the ground.
"How is it possible..." Green Fang was a little unbelievable.
The opponent was weaker than him in terms of movement speed and attainment of the Tao of Truth, but he actually injured him.
This person's use of power has reached such a superb level?
Zhang Ruochen looked at the holy blood on the heavy sword and sighed secretly, "Unfortunately, if the sword in my hand was Shen Yuan, this sword would not just cut a blood mark on his face."
Only Shen Yuan can make Zhang Ruochen perform sword moves perfectly and unleash the most powerful sword power.
The heavy sword in my hand is still a bit unfamiliar.
Yu Wenjing stopped and did not immediately go to collect the two remaining Supreme Consummation Fruits on the holy tree, staring at Zhang Ruochen and Green Fangs.
He could see that the cultivation level of the killer king of the Heavenly Killing Organization was not much higher than that of Green Fang, but this person was able to suppress Green Fang, which was a bit incredible.
Yu Wenjing said: "In the entire Realm of Truth, there are only a handful of creatures that can suppress you in the same realm. Moreover, this person's attainments in the Way of Truth are only at an ordinary level. Such a person will not be surpassed in the Realm of Truth.
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Qingyao's heart moved, and he stared at the killer king opposite him again, his eyes suddenly shrank: "Could this guy be Zhang Ruochen?"
"It's not impossible."
Yu Wenjing walked towards Qingyao, raised his palm, and twelve divine bones flew out and landed in the twelve directions of the Taoist temple. Each divine bone released a faint divine light, making the space more stable.
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This is just in case.
If that killer king was really Zhang Ruochen, they wouldn't be caught off guard by the opponent's space power.
"A divine disciple, a top genius in the Yin and Yang world, they are indeed extraordinary people. They guessed who I am so quickly." Zhang Ruochen secretly thought.
When Qingyao saw that the man opposite him didn't deny it, he felt a little more certain in his heart and said: "Whether you are Zhang Ruochen or not, people like you should not live in this world."
"Wow!"
On the green gold holy armor, words flew out one by one, protecting the green fangs airtightly.
At the same time, those words released a stream of power, blessing Qingyao's body, making the aura emitted by Qingyao become stronger and stronger.
"Go to hell."
Green Fang's body was wrapped by a text giant, and he raised a big palm and pressed it down on Zhang Ruochen's head. The green and gold holy armor was extraordinary, and it enhanced Qing Fang's cultivation to a very terrifying level.
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The wonderful little Taoist felt that Zhang Ruochen could not block the blow, so he asked: "Do you need help?"
"I can still handle it."
Zhang Ruochen stood proudly, looked up at the big hand with words, and said: "The power of blessing exceeds that of the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints. This armor of words of yours is actually a good treasure."
The holy energy and truth in Zhang Ruochen's body converged on the Vulcan armor gloves on his arms.
Suddenly, the Vulcan gauntlets emitted blazing flames, and the flames enveloped the heavy sword and merged with the kendo Xuangang. Then, he suddenly waved his arm and struck out with the sword.
"Bang."
Thousands of words exploded, the body of the text giant collapsed, and a boundless force rushed out in all directions.
In the Taoist temple, there are flying sand and rocks.
The two killer puppets were shaken and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the Taoist temple.
Even with Yu Wenjing's cultivation level, he kept falling backwards. Finally, with the power of twelve divine bones, he was able to withstand that force.
Qingyao fell to the ground, with a large piece of the bones in his body broken. He could not stand up. While shaking, he howled angrily: "It's you...it's really you...Zhang Ruochen..."
In the Sea of Truth, Green Fang had seen Zhang Ruochen using the power of the Vulcan Armor, and recognized him at this moment.
"He's not dead yet."
Zhang Ruochen frowned.
With that sword strike just now, the three-glory, ten-thousand-patterned holy weapon-level epee in Zhang Ruochen's hand was shattered, leaving only a hilt. One can imagine how terrifying the power is.
That is the power that explodes from the secret of truth and the Vulcan Armor.
Zhang Ruochen saw the divine patterns flowing on Qingyao's body, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have divine patterns engraved on your body. It seems that you are a descendant of God who attaches great importance to you."
God's life is long and his descendants are numerous, numbering in the thousands.
As for God, every retreat and practice is calculated based on hundreds or thousands of years. Therefore, even the so-called sons and daughters of God see God very rarely.
Only the heirs and descendants that God values the most can have divine patterns for body protection.
It is obviously not an easy task to kill the Son of God, who has divine patterns to protect his body. Moreover, killing ordinary Sons of God and Goddess will rarely make the God angry. At most, he will just give an order and let his subordinates handle it.
But if you kill a son of God with divine marks, the consequences will be serious.
Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems that I can only kill you by using the power of space."
If it were anyone else, Qingya would not believe that the other party dared to kill him. However, the guy opposite was definitely Zhang Ruochen. What did Zhang Ruochen not dare to do?
"Zhang Ruochen, this is the Conferred God Platform. How dare you blatantly kill someone in front of a divine disciple?" Yu Wenjing shouted coldly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "When Qingya wanted to kill me just now, as a divine disciple, you didn't say such upright words."
Yu Wenjing was speechless for a moment, and then his eyes became gloomy. He was too lazy to argue with Zhang Ruochen and said, "I have used twelve divine bones to stabilize the space. Can you still use the power of space?"