Four streams of light flashed, and the four great saint sons of the foreign race came hand in hand. They surrounded Gu Qing in the center.
The Canglong Holy Son's face was as gloomy as water, and he spoke coldly and sternly: "Gu Qing, you are the public enemy of the two races. Although I don't know what method you practice, your combat power is already close to mine. I don't know that you are my opponent?
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"roll!"
Not paying attention to the four great saints at all, Gu Qing's eyes were focused and he looked directly at the Son of Beiming in the void. The other young supreme beings seemed unable to enter his eyes.
"Stand back!"
The aura of Beiming Shenzi changed, and his originally gentle face became extremely domineering. He spoke in a low voice and had the air of a king.
The words of the two people made all the young supreme beings stunned, and then they became furious. They were all supreme figures, but they were shouted at like this by two people. Did they think that they were the same generation?
"Son of Beiming, what do you mean by this?" Canglong Holy Son said in a gloomy voice, looking at the strolling Son of Beiming, with a trace of anger blooming in his eyes.
"In the eyes of this Son of God, the saints of the hundreds of tribes are just ants. There are only two people in the younger generation who can be my opponents." Beiming, the Son of God, strolled over. He looked directly at Gu Qing and Yanyun, his eyes filled with monstrous light.
Fighting spirit.
"Son of Beiming, you are so powerful. Do we, the hundreds of ancient clans, represent weaklings in your eyes?" Canglong Holy Son shouted loudly, and dragon roars were heard all over his body. He is the number one among the hundreds of clans.
How could he endure the fact that the Holy Son was so despised by the supreme youth of the human race?
The Son of Beiming looked indifferent. He ignored the roaring voice of the Canglong Saint, and the words of indifference and ruthlessness resounded in the world.
"The ancient hundreds of tribes are indeed terrifying, but looking at the saints of the hundreds of tribes, they only have mediocre qualifications. Even you, the number one saint, are no match for me."
"So brave."
Hearing the words of the Son of Beiming, the Holy Son of Canglong roared loudly, and the energy of the Canglong rose into the sky. He looked into the eyes of the Son of Beiming, filled with endless murderous intent.
"Wait a minute and do it."
Before Holy Son Canglong could make any move, Holy Lady Tianfeng looked downcast and sent a message to Holy Son Canglong.
The Canglong Holy Son's face was startled, and the aura around him slowly subsided. He turned his eyes and smiled disdainfully: "The name of the Son of Beiming is spread throughout the world, but no one knows about his cultivation. Today, we are going to see it and take a look.
Can the Son of Beiming surpass his contemporaries?"
The Tianfeng Clan has always been on good terms with Youhan Palace, and no one understands the terror of Youhan Palace better than the Tianfeng Clan. In the bitter cold land of the Northern Territory, the water of the North Sea is bone-chilling, and Youhan Palace is located there, while Beiming
The Son of God is the strongest descendant of Youhan Palace. He possesses the Kunpeng Holy Law. How can others compare with him?
Although she had great confidence in Holy Son Canglong, Holy Lady Tianfeng still tried to dissuade Holy Son Canglong not to be impulsive. It was better to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, which would benefit the fishermen.
Gu Qing's face was indifferent, and a bright magic light flashed in his eyes. If there was anyone he could pay attention to, there were only two people. One was the Son of God Yanyun nine hundred years ago, and the other was the Son of Beiming.
Already.
"Kunpeng flaps its wings for ninety thousand miles. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present, but no one can see its true form. I wonder if your Kunpeng holy method has been truly passed down?" Gu Qing said profoundly.
"Kunpeng Holy Law." Beiming Shenzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, his thoughts flying.
He will never forget that when he was young, he went through many hardships, but he only got the first half of the Kunpeng Holy Law. Even though he only got the first half, it benefited him a lot, and he considered himself a younger generation.
No one is his opponent.
"Gu Qing, do you know that although I admire you very much, you are no match for me." Beiming Shenzi withdrew his thoughts and said calmly.
Hearing the words of the Son of Beiming, Gu Qing smiled calmly and said: "This is what I want to say to you."
"Ha ha!"
The two laughed wildly in unison, with a feeling of sympathy in their eyes. They both had an invincible mentality, but they were also hostile to each other. In this cruel world, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Only by overpowering all the supreme geniuses can they set foot in the supreme realm.
"war!"
The Son of Beiming yelled loudly. He had never shown his cultivation in front of the world. It was only rumored that he was the Youth Supreme. But what the world didn't know was that even though he was in the fetal realm, he could only cultivate the Kunpeng Holy Law. How could it be anything else?
Is Youth Supreme Comparable?
What is the Kunpeng Holy Law?
Kunpeng spreads its wings for ninety thousand miles, soaring to the ninth level of the sky. Kunpeng's holy fist causes changes in the heaven and earth. I just ask the sky who can be defeated?
This is the invincible ambition and the invincible method. The legend of Kunpeng has been passed down to this day, and it is by no means a wasted reputation.
The Son of the North Ming God stepped on the void, and a terrifying vision unfolded behind him. He saw the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram emerging behind him. The black and white colors slowly rotated, blooming with the vast air of eternity. The Yin and Yang diagram turned into the endless North Sea, and Kun fish were tumbling in the North Sea.
, set off a huge wave, and the vast water of the North Sea swept across the sky.
Kunpeng spread its wings and struck across the nine heavens. Its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering thousands of miles high in the sky. The terrifying roaring sound seemed to be able to break through all the heavens and all realms.
Such a scene shocked everyone, and a look of fear flashed in the eyes of Holy Son Canglong. Looking at the power displayed by Son of Beiming, Holy Son Canglong believed that he was no match for him. Although this feeling made him feel uncomfortable, it was
In fact, I feel a sense of loss in my heart.
Looking at the strange scene behind the Son of Beiming, Gu Qing's eyes glowed with magic light. Such power made him feel fierce fighting spirit in his heart. This was an unparalleled enemy that could not be compared with the Son of God of the Void.
"So what about the Kunpeng Holy Law? I have the ambition to be invincible and should suppress all enemies in the world."
Gu Qing roared loudly, a torrential demonic light appeared all over his body, a rolling tide of blood bloomed around him, the vast aura of immortality spread across the heaven and earth, and the vision behind him appeared in the eyes of the world.
Boom, boom, boom!
As if the war drums of the Nine Heavens are beating, as if the long river of time is flowing backwards, this world is filled with vast aura, and a bloody shadow seems to be moving from the future to this world.
A blood-colored scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a figure covered in blood with murderous intent. Under his feet, the sea of blood was churning, and all living beings were crying.
In the sea of blood, the bloody figure stepped on numerous bones, walking on the royal road covered with mountains of corpses and sea of blood. The mountain of corpses turned into hundreds of millions of corpses was trampled under his feet.
In the blood-colored scroll, the sky is splitting, the fairy world is falling, the blood of the heavens and the fairy world is dyeing the world red, the terrifying cracks on the ground are like the mouth of a glutton, hundreds of millions of ghosts are wailing in the Nine Nether Purgatory, pale arms,
Scrambling to climb out.
This bloody figure has its eyes wide open, looking down at all living things like an eternal demon emperor.
As he opened and closed his eyes, countless Yin spirits turned into flying ashes, and all the heavens and immortal worlds were caught by his eyes and screamed miserably.
The whole world turned into a sea of blood, and the only living thing was this bloody and blurry figure, walking among the bones.
The Throne of Bones appeared in the world, and a bloody shadow walked up, and finally sat down. He stood behind Gu Qing, with overwhelming blood flowing between heaven and earth, and his eyes stared at everyone, looking so terrifying.
Looking at the terrifying visions displayed by the two young supreme beings, everyone's expressions were frightened, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.
According to old legends, visions and shadows are likely to be a person's future. Is this a sign of the future for two people?
"Sky-shattering Demonic Fist!"
The sky-shattering demonic fist swung, bringing up the majestic blood energy. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was suppressed and completely silenced. Facing the Son of Beiming, Gu Qing did not hold back. He knew that this person was by no means comparable to the Son of Void, and he had cultivated the Kunpeng Holy Law.
, whose combat power is definitely on par with his own.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at Gu Qing's great offensive technique, Beiming Shenzi laughed loudly and said: "The Sky-Shattering Demonic Fist has surpassed the past and present, but compared with my Kunpeng Holy Fist, I'm afraid it is even slightly inferior."
"I am invincible with the Kunpeng Holy Fist."
The two qi of black and white surround both fists, and the Kunpeng Holy Fist appears in the world.
Bang bang bang!
Light and shadow intertwined, explosions continued, the heaven and earth shook continuously, and terrifying power shot out in all directions.
Their bodies were like lightning and light, and every collision was like thunder exploding from the sky. Their terrifying flesh bodies tore through the void and brought out monstrous fire.
This is the battle for the pinnacle of youth, it can also be called the battle for the number one youth.
One stepped into the palace of immortality and possesses the most powerful magic power of all time, while the other inherited Kunpeng's holy method, which is also the most powerful method of all time. Regardless of body skills and magic skills, the two of them are not inferior to each other.
"Gu Qing, I admire you very much for your ability to suppress the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, you don't know that you and I have similar cultivation levels. How can you suppress Kunpeng's ambition?"
The Son of Beiming roared wildly, and the black and white energy circulated violently around his body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by him, completely ignoring the suppression method of the immortal way.
Although Gu Qing can suppress the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he has to decide who to target. Facing the Son of Beiming who has the same cultivation level, the suppression power of the Immortal Dao is not an invincible method. It can only interfere with the Son of Beiming and will not let him
Ingest too much spiritual energy from heaven and earth and fight.
"Kunpeng turns the world upside down!"
The wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Kunpeng spreads its wings for ninety thousand miles, strikes across the nine heavens, and lifts up the North Sea. Although this is just an illusory shadow, it represents Kunpeng's supreme power.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by the Son of Beiming, and the black and white energy all over his body moved the sky and the earth. His arms were moving, and the light of his fists reflected the heavens, and he was violently killing Gu Qing.
"People have nine hidden treasures, and the door to blood is wide open."
Facing the terrifying attack of the Son of the North Ming God, Gu Qing roared loudly, and the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Gate appeared in the sky. The vast blood energy was overwhelming in all directions. The ancient gate slowly opened, and the majestic blood energy poured down, causing Gu Qing's momentum to rise violently.
"Immortal ways and divine laws control the sky."
The light of his fist cracked the sky, and his blood steamed. Gu Qing finally showed the power of the Qingling Realm. He disrespected the world and only cultivated himself. With an invincible immortal will, he violently killed the Son of Beiming.
Bang bang bang!
The shadows of their fists flew, the sky and the earth exploded, and a large amount of blood spilled in the sky. The billowing energy and blood actually made the void tremble.
The misty demon trail was violently stepped out by Gu Qing, terrifying ripples bloomed in the void, and the endless sky clouds shattered. He turned into a beam of light and suddenly appeared behind the Son of the North Ming. His sky-shattering magic fist technique reached its peak, and he unleashed a killing blow on him.
boom!
The void seemed to be cracking, and a narrow black line flashed past. The power of this punch had a faint feeling of tearing apart the space, but it was shattered into nothingness, and the Son of Beiming had disappeared from Gu Qing's eyes.
Chi!
The two energies of black and white swirled around, and the Son of Beiming looked crazy. He appeared behind Gu Qing, and the Kunpeng Holy Fist brought forth vast power and struck at Gu Qing's heart.