Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 343 Zhao San's Strength

There is no great emperor in the world who would consume his own emperor origin to refine a piece of armor that can only improve his cultivation to the realm of the great emperor. The effort and reward are completely out of proportion.

But for Qin Feng, it is a normal thing. He knows very well what kind of powerful existence he is facing. The existence of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor can give him more powerful power, at least when facing the powerful Emperor Realm. He will not be helpless when he is in trouble.

What's more, the origin of the Great Emperor among these Xuan Mizhu has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he just picked it up for free and doesn't feel bad if he uses it.

There is a certain connection between these Xuan Mizhu. Even if the Xuan Mizhu is thrown into the Cave Heaven Bead, that connection cannot be cut off. The great emperor of the Zhao family had already determined his position the moment he entered the martial world. .

If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the Jiulong Huitian Formation, the great emperor of the Zhao family would have killed him long ago.

"The timing was good. While the Nine Dragons Huitian Formation was dealing with the Great Sun Tathagata, I split up with the Buddha soldiers to destroy the formation eyes of the Nine Dragons Huitian Formation!" Qin Feng, who was covered in armor, said calmly. said.

Zhao San and his followers landed slowly: "You are the one behind the scenes!"

"Zhao Huaiyi's descendants are so uneducated. Zhao Huaiyi recognizes me as his brother and you juniors still don't kneel down and salute!"

"How dare you speak such arrogant words to insult my ancestor!" The followers around Zhao San were furious.

Zhao San waved his hand to ask Gengen to step back: "Step back, it's not your turn to speak here!"

"I don't care if you are real or fake. If you just back down obediently, I can still spare your life. If you continue to persist, don't blame me for being cruel." Zhao San said lightly.

"Zhao Huaiyi of your Zhao family attacked me unkindly and unjustly back then. Are you planning to do it again today?" Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

This voice was extremely powerful. Qin Feng used the power of the Great Emperor to spread this voice throughout the martial arts world!

"What, the fall of Emperor Wu is related to the Zhao family?"

"It's impossible. Back then, Zhao Huaiyi and Emperor Wu had a relationship that was like brothers. Is he still a human being when he did this?"

"A warrior who hasn't even figured out his identity is talking nonsense. Do you really believe it?"

"That's not what you are saying. Although his identity is unknown, he knows the martial arts world well and can even trigger the martial arts formations. He must have been in a high position in the martial arts world back then."

Zhao San's expression changed slightly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Are you afraid that your Zhao family's conspiracy will be made public?" Qin Feng chuckled.

"I'm afraid, what kind of tricks can you pull out with this little trick of yours!" Zhao San snorted disdainfully.

There were no rumors after the fall of Emperor Wu. The Zhao family, which had risen rapidly, was naturally the target of public criticism, but so what, unless Emperor Wu was resurrected, no one could do anything to the Zhao family.

"Young man, this world is all about strength! If you don't have strength but insist on standing up for certain people and things, it will be very miserable!" Zhao San smiled faintly, and the bloody true energy enveloped a hundred miles.

The Emperor's follower's face changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated out of the area covered by the bloody essence. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. The Third Ancestor was serious about it. The Third Ancestor had not done anything serious in many years.

Even though he is a warrior who is also in the realm of the Great Emperor, he is as weak as an ant in front of the Third Ancestor. Not to mention using all his strength, even one-tenth of his strength is enough to kill him without a burial place.

The moment he saw the Third Ancestor's iconic bloody essence light up, he knew that he had no choice but to run. Once trapped, the Third Ancestor would kill him without hesitation.

Qin Feng casually waved his hand to block the violent bloody essence: ""Blood Hell Shura Kung Fu", I didn't expect that the warriors in the Xuanhuang World would actually practice the Blood Hell Kung Fu!"

"Oh, do you recognize this "Blood Prison Shura Gong"?" Zhao San was a little surprised, after all, the Blood Prison had long been wiped out.

"After all, the Blood Prison was destroyed by me, how could I not know?" Qin Feng pointed his finger, and a spiritual thunder fell!

"Crack!" The blood-colored true essence disintegrated the moment it touched the spiritual thunder.

"Ling Lei, you actually refined Ling Lei!" Zhao San's face couldn't help but become serious. The young man in front of him seemed not easy to deal with.

"Your goal is these beads. You should have one on your body. Can you tell me what these beads are used for?" Qin Feng took out four mysterious beads.

Zhao San snorted: "Do you know how to talk to dead people?"

"That's right, you won't tell me if I ask you, so just beat him to death!" Qin Feng put away the Xuan Mizhu.

"You are so arrogant at such a young age. Junior, do you know that there are people out there who are like this? You..."

"Boom!" Qin Feng suddenly appeared in front of Zhao San, punched out, and thousands of swords followed!

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Zhao San's expression changed drastically. This boy turned out to be a strong swordsman, and this "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" seemed to be Emperor Wu's special skill. Could it be that the boy in front of him was really Emperor Wu.

Power, the power in the Heavenly Tribulation Armor is constantly pouring into Qin Feng's body. Only with the blessing of the Great Emperor's origin, Qin Feng can be considered comparable to the Great Emperor.

"Just break the Ten Thousand Sword Jue!" The blood-colored True Yuan on Zhao San's body rose up, and the endless bloody True Yuan formed a giant claw and struck at Wanjian.

Thousands of sword rays continuously hit the giant bloody claws. What is surprising is that this giant bloody claw actually blocked these sword rays!

These sword lights will be absorbed by the bloody giant claw the moment it touches it!

"You are still a little too young, die!" Zhao San slapped down with his palm, and the bloody giant claw whizzed down.

Qin Feng blasted out with his palm, and the Yangqi Divine Thunder crackled, and a red palm greeted the giant claw.

At the moment of collision, Qin Feng felt a huge pressure. This Zhao San was different from the previous Zhao family emperors, not on the same level!

And the most terrifying thing is that Zhao San's true essence actually contains a deadly poison, which can corrode everything, even the power of the Yangqi Divine Thunder can be corroded by it.

"Not only corrode, but also transform it into your own power!" Qin Feng frowned slightly. The "Blood Prison Shura Gong" does not have this power. This corrosive and devouring power comes from Zhao San's soul!

"The upper ninth-grade soul-the Ten Thousand Poison Blood Cauldron!" Qin Feng snorted.

This time Zhao San was really shocked. His soul has always been a secret that has not been passed on. Even in the Zhao family, only the eldest and the second son know it. How could this kid know it?

Five-colored light shone brightly on Qin Feng's palms, and his palms landed on the giant claw with a bang.

"Puff!" This giant claw actually dissipated directly!

Five Elements Spiritual Hand, Qin Feng used the Five Elements Spiritual Hand to directly dissolve this giant claw.

Zhao San was not surprised at all, a blood flag appeared in his hand, and a blood dragon roared and rushed over with a light wave.

"Blood Dragon Flag!" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, this imperial weapon actually appeared here.

This blood dragon flag was made by refining the dragon blood of a real dragon in the realm of the great emperor that he and Zhao Huaiyi killed back then. He didn't expect that Zhao San would use it against him.

"Boom!" Qin Feng punched out, and the blood dragon was beaten and his body exploded.

However, the blood dragon that was blasted apart instantly reorganized its body, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Qin Feng in one gulp.

Although this Blood Dragon Banner was made by the Martial Emperor, Zhao San had already thoroughly sacrificed and refined it over the years, and continued to temper it with the power of his soul, making the blood dragon summoned by the Blood Dragon Banner also contain a deadly poison. Even if a great emperor was swallowed by it, he would die.

"Bang!" The blood dragon was shattered again, but there was endless blood in the Blood Dragon Banner. As long as the blood was not extinguished, the blood dragon would not be extinguished.

If there were a thousand or ten thousand years, the blood in the Blood Dragon Banner might be exhausted, but before that, he would have been poisoned to death by the blood dragon.

"I don't care if you are the True Martial Emperor or the Fake Martial Emperor. If you are trapped by my Blood Dragon Banner, even the True Martial Emperor will surely die!" Zhao San snorted disdainfully.

He naturally knew that this Blood Dragon Banner was made by the Martial Emperor back then, but after he got the Blood Dragon Banner, he killed all the creatures in the three realms and used their blood to sacrifice the Blood Dragon Banner. Under his sacrifice, the Blood Dragon Banner was no longer the same as before, and it was a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than before.

"Explosion!" Qin Feng used his hand as a sword, and the sword light exploded, and the terrifying explosion engulfed the blood dragon.

Even if the blood dragon could continue to condense, it could not break out of this terrifying explosion for a while.

"You have some skills, it is indeed the method of the Martial Emperor, but my Blood Dragon Banner is more than this!" Zhao San was not afraid to see Qin Feng escape, and he snapped his fingers, and hundreds of blood dragons appeared in the Blood Dragon Banner.

"Let's have fun!" Zhao San gave an order, and hundreds of blood dragons roared and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Fighting one against a hundred, even Qin Feng did not dare to be arrogant, this Zhao San actually sacrificed the Blood Dragon Banner to this extent.

"Since you are the Martial Emperor, why don't you summon your martial arts body, let me see the strongest body in the legend!" Zhao San laughed coldly.

Qin Feng snorted, and his true essence condensed into two long swords. Facing the hundreds of blood dragons, he held the swords with both hands, and the terrifying sword light continued to slash out. The hundreds of blood dragons were constantly chopped and reassembled by him, but no blood dragon could get close to Qin Feng.

"Chaos Sword Art!" Zhao San frowned slightly. It turned out to be "Chaos Sword Art".

After the death of Emperor Wu, the Zhao family obtained a lot of martial arts inheritance. This "Chaos Sword Art" is one of the martial arts inheritances. The seemingly chaotic sword light contains some strange power.

"Who is he? No warrior in the martial arts world was spared. Even the martial arts world warriors who were left outside have been killed one by one by the Zhao family for various reasons over the years. The martial arts inheritance has long been cut off. Why would this person?" Zhao San couldn't help but ponder.

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