The second thousand two hundred and twenty-seventh chapters say kill and kill
Amidst the sounds of wind and thunder, the cooperation between one royal family and other royal families was cut off by Du Xueqing one after another. He was panicking. He wanted to strengthen his defense, but was stunned by Du Xueqing's feint. Seeing Du Xueqing leaning forward, he should have quickly retreated and waited for others.
The royal family surrounded Wei to rescue Zhao and provided support.
But at this moment, he was so confused and nervous that he forgot the most reasonable tactics. Instead, he subconsciously punched Du Xueqing directly.
"not good!"
The onlookers could see it clearly and were shocked when they saw it, and they shouted in unison.
The royal family also realized it, and their expressions suddenly changed. They quickly withdrew their fists and prepared to retreat.
However, changes in danger during battle were a taboo, so he withdrew his attack and made another fatal mistake.
At this moment, when there was no time to retreat, Du Xueqing rushed forward and punched Huanglong directly, hitting him hard on the chest.
The royal family knew that they were finished, a flash of despair flashed in their hearts, and they closed their eyes and waited for defeat.
However, when the punch hit him, it was as if he was lightly touched by something, and he felt nothing.
Not to mention the pain.
Um?
The royal family opened their eyes in surprise.
what happened?
Du Xueqing showed mercy?
How can it be.
Immediately, he felt himself being grabbed by Du Xueqing, and then his eyes blurred as he was swung by Du Xueqing and thrown behind him.
Behind him, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder. It was the other four royal families who were desperately pursuing him in order to save him.
Seeing that it was a step too late, Du Xueqing unexpectedly did not hit the royal family away, but instead used her palms to grab the opponent and use it as a weapon to resist the pursuit of herself and others.
Naturally, the four royal families could not attack their own people and hurriedly stopped.
What Chen Hao wanted was this opportunity. With a push from his hand, the royal family flew straight out. The speed was as fast as a cannonball. With a bang, it hit the royal family on the opposite side hard.
Boom! There was a loud noise like two dough bags, and the two royal families screamed in unison. How many bones in their bodies were broken in an instant, blood spurted out from their mouths, and they fell limply to the ground and passed out.
When the other three royal families saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
Before she could react, Du Xueqing had already rushed forward like lightning, rushed in front of a royal family, and hit the royal family's temples on both sides with a pair of indestructible pink fists.
The two peaks pierced the ears! The royal family had no way to avoid it, so they could only roar and raise their hands to fight.
Bang! He spread his arms and held Du Xueqing's fists.
Immediately, his arms blocked a burst of numbness and swelling, and he felt severe pain.
The bones are already broken! This is the price that must be paid to block Du Xueqing's attack.
No matter whether mana or secret protection was used before, it was of no use.
Du Xueqing's fists were blocked, and she immediately turned her fists into palms and struck straight at the royal family's face.
Since the two royal families collided and were eliminated, the other two royal families stopped and retreated, so no one rushed to support him.
The royal family did not stop and kept retreating, but Du Xueqing did not let him go at all and followed him like a shadow.
The royal family was helpless and had no time to recover from their injuries, so they could only continue to raise their arms to parry.
Click! His arm was originally injured and had a bone fracture. Before he could recover, he was hit hard again and burst open. His arms no longer had the strength to resist Du Xueqing's left and right fists. He could only watch helplessly, two pink fists.
The punches, one left and one right, hit his temples on both sides of the head.
Boom! In an instant, the royal family's entire body shook, his face became extremely pale, his eyes lost their energy and focus, blood gradually flowed from his seven orifices, and he slowly fell to the ground.
This punch seemed to be safe on the outside, but in fact, the entire brain was shaken into paste.
Of course, since he is a monk in the transformation stage, he can still recover, but his brain will need to be repaired more slowly.
Du Xueqing finally stopped for the first time and did not continue to attack. After kicking the royal whose head turned into paste out of the circle, she slowly turned around and looked at the last two royals.
The two royals did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but their faces were pale and their eyes were desperate.
The five of them joined forces, but none of them could beat Du Xueqing. How could they still be opponents with only the two of them left?
Du Xueqing took a leisurely stroll and walked towards the two of them.
Every step she took was as if she was stepping into their hearts, and they stepped back involuntarily.
"You are also one of a thousand people who are worthy of being trained by the royal family. Can you be a little bloody?
Even if you know that defeat is inevitable, do you just lose the courage to fight?
What's more, this is just a competition, it won't kill you. If we go to the battlefield, wouldn't you be so frightened that you can't even stand up?"
Du Xueqing stopped and said coldly.
When the two royal families heard this, their expressions became stern and ashamed.
"What His Highness Eighty-sixth said is that I am ashamed to learn some clever tricks."
A royal shouted in a deep voice, stepped forward, punched out, and actively attacked Du Xueqing.
"very good."
Du Xueqing punched out.
Bang! The royal family spurted blood and flew backwards.
He suddenly laughed: "Although it hurts to be beaten by you, it makes me feel happy to fail like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and fell straight to the ground.
Du Xueqing looked at the last royal family member: "What are you waiting for?"
The royal family looked extremely nervous, and suddenly shouted loudly, raised his head and waved, a dazzling thunderbolt came out from his hand and hit Du Xueqing.
"Spell?"
Everyone was surprised.
Before the competition, Emperor Xuanqing had made it clear that the use of magical powers, spells and magic weapons was not allowed, only close combat was allowed. What happened to the royal family?
Did you forget in the panic?
Du Xueqing frowned and swung her fist out, flying out with unparalleled force, smashing the thunder in the air.
This punch seems to be a fist and kick skill, but in fact, strictly speaking, it also belongs to the category of magical powers.
After all, close combat refers to the most basic fist and kick skills, and the use of force is beyond this scope.
But otherwise, there is no way to deal with magical powers.
No matter how hard your fist is, you can't collide with the thunder.
Even if the thunder can be broken into pieces, it is meaningless because it cannot hurt the opponent even a hair.
The opponent can keep keeping distance, keep casting spells, and drag you to death.
This is the power of magical powers. Melee combat has huge limitations.
The royal family did not attack again, but opened their eyes wide with panic on their faces, as if they had just realized that they had violated the rules.
He hurriedly saluted Emperor Xuan Qing: "Father, because I was nervous for a moment, I forgot the rules of the competition and cast a spell. Fortunately, it did not cause serious consequences. I knew that I was defeated by His Highness Eighty-Sixth, so I voluntarily surrendered. Please
Father punishes."
Emperor Xuanqing said nothing.
Boom! A dazzling thunder appeared out of thin air and hit the royal family.
The royal family didn't make any sound, and instantly their whole body turned black, then turned into ashes and flew away.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the emperor killed this royal family without saying a word.
That was his biological son, a master at the peak of the late stage of divine transformation. Even if he was not outstanding, he was still a rare talent.