Chapter 727 Don't Want To Hurt My Disciple
So what if you are half a step to be a marquis, half a step, only half a step away, but it is very different from the Marquis Realm. My teamup is enough to kill He Zhengdao and Duan Mijian. It is not just Yuan Ye who has always hidden his strength. As Yuan Ye's nominal alliance, how could he not hide his strength?
It would be best to completely kill He Zhengdao, Duan Mijian and others here this time, so that the strength of Wanfa Sect and Tianjian Sect can be greatly damaged.
"roll!"
Wu Qiuxun noticed the moving figures of Tian Zhongqi and others, with round eyes and looked at Yuan Ye who was hit by another hammer. The thunder light in his eyes was beating rapidly, and the heart in his body was beating even more.
Deep in the dantian, the martial arts golden elixir was affected and jumped faster. There were even a trace of blue light inside the golden elixir. Under the light shining, there seemed to be a slight crack in the martial arts golden elixir.
As the martial arts golden elixir jumped faster, Wu Qiuxun's aura suddenly surged, and the originally dull spiritual patterns on his body shone brightly again. Immediately afterwards, the second and third blue light shone, and two spiritual patterns surged out one after another, constantly entangling and rotating around his body.
Three spiritual patterns!
Yuan Ye's eyes were narrowed by the instinct of the blue light in front of him, and his heart was filled with horror like a torrent of craziness. How could Wu Qiuxun wield the combat power of the three spiritual patterns? Wasn't he already injured?
The combat power he can exert from the Marquis realm is all based on secret techniques. He has clearly used the secret technique, so how can he make his combat power surge again?
What secret method is this? Can you open the second level again?
Wu Qiuxun grabbed the palm-sized palm-fan-swept palm-shelf deep in the depths of Wu Qiuxun, and the palm shining with the power of blue thunder was like the thunder hand in the depths of the ancient thunder god traveling through the endless void, crossing the clouds and grabbing the huge hammer swinged by Yuan Ye, and at the same time, his palm pulled hard in his own direction.
Yuan Ye suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from the square hammer, spreading all over his body along his arms, and his body staggered forward uncontrollably in the direction of Wu Qiuxun.
"die!"
Wu Qiuxun suddenly bent his arm, elbows forward, and smashed heavily in the direction of Yuan Ye.
The arm was swung, as if the thunder that God punished the insulter of the sky fell. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be completely occupied by the violent thunder power, and it was filled with the destruction of everything.
A loud bang like the sky exploded, and the earth shattered.
Yuan Ye felt the blue light flashing in front of him, and violent force filled with destruction had already attacked. Under the impact of unparalleled power, his face was instantly distorted and deformed. The two fiery red spiritual patterns wrapped around his body shattered in an instant, and the power of thunder rushed into his brain.
The next moment, his mind exploded, and the skin on his face, muscles and even the bones of his head instantly turned into a piece of powder under the violent impact, and splashed around with the bright red blood.
Master Hou Realm, die!
In the distance, a group of disciples of the Sword Control Sect looked at the extremely terrifying scene in front of them, and stood foolishly as if they had been petrified.
The Hou Realm Master, this is a Hou Realm Master. He is still a Hou Realm Master who has almost condensed two spiritual patterns and died like this!
How could Wu Qiuxun condense three spiritual patterns?
Almost as long as you are a warrior, you know that the more spiritual patterns, the stronger the ones. They have heard before that there is a huge gap between one more spiritual pattern and one less spiritual pattern.
But they never expected that the gap could be so big that Wu Qiuxun almost killed Yuan Ye in seconds!
Wu Qiuxun killed Yuan Ye with one blow, but the martial arts golden elixir in his body suddenly trembled, and the vague crack on the martial arts golden elixir seemed to be bigger again.
"puff……"
Wu Qiuxun opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he seemed to be the person who vomited blood, and raised his palm with murderous aura on his face and sent him to He Zhengdao who was chasing Zheng Shiyi.
In an instant, a huge phantom of the palm flew out from his palm. The shadow of the palm seemed to be completely condensed by the power of thunder. Blue arcs flew out with the palm shadow, constantly jumping, and the air wherever it passed instantly turned black.
"What's going on? Why is the blue light so bright."
As He Zhengdao pursued, the surrounding world suddenly turned into a blue world, and his face suddenly changed. This was Wu Qiuxun's breath. Why did his aura suddenly surge so much? Wasn't he suppressed by Yuan Ye?
No, why did Yuan Ye's aura disappear?
What was born later!
He Zhengdao suddenly turned around and looked in the direction behind him.
Just now, a huge palm that was completely condensed by the power of blue thunder had already flown down.
Wu Qiuxun, it is Wu Qiuxun!
Where is Yuan Ye?
Why can’t I see Yuan Ye anymore? And this... these are three spiritual patterns!
He Zhengdao was shocked and hurriedly dodged to the side, but his body had just moved, and the blue palm shadow in front of him continued to magnify in his eyes, and even bursts of numb and severe pain had been heard on his body.
No!
He Zhengdao opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't have time to come out, and his body was already wrapped in blue thunder light.
The next breath, his whole body exploded.
"Touch, touch, touch!"
Three loud noises came out almost at the same time. He Zhengdao, including Duan Mijian, who was one step behind, and the three elders of the Daozhu Sect who were one step behind, exploded at the same time.
"I am here, no one can hurt my disciple!"
Wu Qiuxun raised his palm again.
It's over!
Tian Zhongqi turned around from afar, looked at Wu Qiuxun who waved his hand again, and endless despair rose in his heart. How could Wu Qiuxun, the immortal, be so strong!
With one palm, he actually killed three masters with just one palm.
He Zhengdao, a half-step marquis, had no chance to resist. How could he resist himself, who was even weaker than He Zhengdao?
In despair, Tian Zhongqi was almost shocked.
Seeing Wu Qiuxun's palm was about to raise, a cold and unfeeling feeling was like a sound coming from a ten thousand-year-old ice cave.
"I'm a Sword Control Sect, but you can't kill anyone at will."
The sound fell, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of Wu Qiuxun.
He looked quite old, but he could still see his handsome appearance when he was young from his face. His green robe fluttered in the wind, and he felt a sense of handsomeness that was inconsistent with his age.
"Deputy Sect Master!"
"Sect Master Fang!"
Tian Zhongqi and his elders of the Sword Control Sect, the peak master saw the appearance of the visitor and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Associate Sect Master?"
"What does it mean? He is our deputy sect leader? We don't have this person in the sword driving sect!"
"This is a strong man in the Marquis Realm. Only the sect leader of our sword master is in the Marquis Realm. When did there be another Marquis Realm and another deputy sect leader!"
In the distance, the disciples of the sword driving sect listened to the words of Tian Zhongqi and others, and each one was puzzled. Among the few, one of the oldest disciples seemed to suddenly remember something and exclaimed: "Huasunhou, I understand, he is Huasunhou!"
"Hua Qianhou? This is Hua Qianhou. What does it have to do with our sword master?"
"Yes? How could Master Tian and others call Marquis Hua Luan as the Deputy Master?"
The rest of the people became more confused when they heard the words of the old disciples. The Marquis of Hua Luan knew that it was a chaotic city, and even the top presence in the chaotic land.
The Marquis of Hualun and Yuan Ye are both in the marquis, but they are completely different, because the Marquis of Hualun was a title given by the court!
The origin of the name of the title of marquis was that after achieving the marquis realm, it was so strong that the court would grant him a title of marquis, so the saying was made for marquis.
But not all marquis will have titles.
Only when you are strong enough and terrifying enough will you be given a title!
Like Yuan Ye, he is also a marquis, but his strength is not enough to get the court to give him a title.
At least four spiritual patterns must be condensed in the marquis realm that can be granted by the imperial court.
Generally speaking, the ordinary marquis realm can condense one to three spiritual patterns, while the title-selection strongman has four to eight spiritual patterns. If nine higher spiritual patterns can condense, it is the strongest marquis!
Of course, there are also some terrifying strong men. They may have four spiritual patterns, or even eight spiritual patterns and nine spiritual patterns, but they still do not have the title given by the court, because of what they did.
If a person killed countless people, if he killed his master and his father, how could such a person be enthroned by the court? And those who were wanted by the court, the court would naturally not enthrone the title.
Generally speaking, no matter how strong those people in the devil are, the court will not enfeoff the title.
The old disciple listened to everyone's words, looked at everyone, shook his head gently, as if sighing at everyone's ignorance, and whispered: "Do you know the meaning of the title of Marquis of Hua Luan?"
After recording the voice, someone in the crowd quickly spoke with disdain: "This is naturally, transforming the marquis into chaos means resolving the chaos. If we don't even know the meaning of several powerful marquis in our chaos, we may not be qualified to be people in chaos."
"Then do you know how this Fenghou came? Although you have been in the sword sect for a long time, it is still too few than the real old man. Haven't you ever heard of our sword sect having an deputy leader Fang?" The old disciple still couldn't see any anger on his face.
"Deputy Master Fang seems to have heard of it, but later, for some reason, he suddenly disappeared. It seems that the elders and the others called him "Sect Master Fang, are you talking about it, Senior Brother..."
"That's right, Marquis Hua Luan is Deputy Sect Master Fang. Marquis Hua Luan was already the deputy sect leader of our sword sect, and heir to the next sect leader who is favored by everyone. Speaking of which, our Yunwu Sect Master is even a generation lower than Marquis Hua Luan.
But later it seemed that the old sect leader said that the Yunwu Sect Master is more suitable for the secret master of our sword sect, so he wanted to establish the Yunwu Sect Master as the next sect leader.
Chapter completed!