Chapter 266 The Battle Erupts!!!
Su Ling'er's loud shout.
The surrounding martial artists were not too surprised.
After all, there have been too many legends about the Martial Emperor of Nancheng during this period.
Everyone dreams of becoming a disciple of this mysterious powerful figure. A few months ago, many fervent fans even went outside the ruins to burn incense and kowtow, voluntarily calling themselves disciples.
online.
The number of disciples of the Martial Emperor of Nancheng is at least eight or ten thousand.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, Su Ling'er is probably a fanatical fan who has gone mad with obsession.
But that's the case.
The entire area around the Twin Holy Relics was in an uproar.
Countless martial artists, their faces flushed with excitement, shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Senior is invincible!"
"Master, please accept my bow!"
"Senior, Master, I want to have your babies."
"Shut up, whoever's up to something, don't make it too obvious."
Immediately afterwards, countless people frantically pulled out their phones and started snapping photos of the man in the blue shirt in the center of the field.
Video recording.
Start the live stream.
Meanwhile, the law enforcement officers of the Nancheng Martial Arts Association.
They quickly seized the opportunity during the ceasefire and rushed into the crowd to frantically rescue the wounded.
awful.
It's too awful.
The chaos resulted in countless deaths and injuries.
However, the middle-aged man in the blue robe ignored the shouts around him.
He didn't turn around to look at Liu Ruyan.
He also ignored Su Ling'er's cries.
Instead, their feet left the ground, and they floated up into the air.
Step by step.
Step by step.
It's like stepping on invisible stairs, walking towards the sky.
"Soaring through the air!"
"The Martial Emperor of the Southern City truly possesses extraordinary bearing!"
The warriors below all looked up, their eyes filled with fervor and utter worship.
However, on a small hill not far from the battlefield.
Zhou Zhenxiong, president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association, had a furrowed brow at this moment.
He stared intently at the middle-aged man in the blue robe in mid-air, his beady eyes filled with astonishment and uncertainty.
"President Lei."
Zhou Zhenxiong turned to look at Lei Qianjue beside him and asked in a low voice,
"Is this the mysterious Martial Emperor of your Southern City?"
"Something feels off."
"The aura emanating from this person... is clearly only at the Martial King realm!"
Lei Qianjue's expression also turned strange upon hearing this.
"President, this is also the first time I've seen this senior's true face."
"However, reclusive masters of this caliber all have very eccentric temperaments. Perhaps they possess some secret methods to conceal their cultivation?"
Zhou Zhenxiong's face was extremely gloomy.
"That would be best!"
"If he really was just a martial king."
"Well, I really made a terrible move today, offending that mad dog He Taiqing to the core!"
"Let's wait and see. If this guy dares to bluff, I'll be the first to teach him a lesson!"
in fact……
That's Zhou Zhenxiong's personality.
At the time, he believed he had mastered the basics of divine skill.
He then hurriedly went to challenge Queen Medusa in an attempt to establish his authority.
As a result, Medusa started with zero frames, unleashing her innate divine power, which scared him so much that he turned and ran away in a panic.
The same applies now.
This is nothing more than flattering the powerful and currying favor with the weak.
……
midair.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe had reached the same level as He Taiqing.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm as he looked at He Taiqing, whose face was contorted with rage.
"Emperor He Wu."
"have not seen you for a long time."
He Taiqing laughed in fury, his magic sword pointing straight at...
"hehe!"
"I thought you were going to hide in that dilapidated ruin's shell and be a coward for the rest of your life!"
"Since you dare to come out today, then prepare to die!"
"Today, I will use your head to avenge the shame of my Taihe Province!"
The middle-aged man in the blue robe shook his head slightly.
next moment.
Slowly raise your right hand.
"Buzz—"
Below, within the ruins of the two saints, the black malevolent energy that had calmed down surged wildly once more.
Followed by.
A black light shot into the sky.
It was the black halberd that had just been knocked down!
The halberd traced a perfect arc in the air before landing steadily in the hands of the middle-aged man in the blue robe.
The moment the halberd was in hand.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe silently recited it in his heart.
"Activate skill: Momentum!"
boom!
Watch the rivers rush into the sea, their momentum unstoppable!
An indescribable, terrifying pressure swept outwards from the middle-aged man in the blue robe in all directions in an instant.
This pressure is invisible and intangible.
Yet it was as heavy as Mount Tai.
He Taiqing, who was the first to be affected, suddenly narrowed his pupils.
He felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, and the circulation of his internal energy became momentarily sluggish!
"That momentum..."
In an instant, He Taiqing was terrified.
But he couldn't save face, so he immediately roared in anger.
"Playing tricks!"
"Die!"
The tens of thousands of martial artists from the southern city below were even more excited upon witnessing this scene.
"The Martial Emperor is about to make his move!"
"Damn that old dog surnamed He!"
fighting.
It erupted in that instant!
He Taiqing gripped the sword with both hands, unleashing the full power of his four-star Martial Emperor true energy.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
He unleashed dozens of sword strikes in succession.
The dense, dazzling sword energy intertwined to form a massive sword net, sweeping over the middle-aged man in the green robe.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe remained expressionless.
He swung his black halberd wildly, creating an impenetrable barrier in front of him.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
The deafening clang of metal clashing echoed through the sky.
The halberd and sword energy collided violently, exploding into bursts of dazzling light.
Throughout the entire process, the middle-aged man in the green robe did not retreat even a step; instead, he charged towards He Taiqing despite the overwhelming sword energy.
Seize the opportunity when He Taiqing uses an old move.
His eyes turned cold.
"Low-health slash!"
A crimson crescent-shaped blade of light shot out from the halberd, carrying a nauseating stench of blood, heading straight for He Taiqing's face.
He Taiqing gave a cold snort.
He parried with his sword.
The crescent-shaped blade struck the sword.
"boom!"
The immense recoil caused He Taiqing to take a half-step back in mid-air, while the middle-aged man in the green robe used the force to close in again.
The two instantly became entangled in a fight in mid-air.
He Taiqing was a veteran Empress Wu.
He has extremely rich combat experience, and his exquisite swordsmanship is endless, with each strike aimed straight at the vital points.
But the middle-aged man in the green robe fought with an extremely ferocious style.
"Two green snakes in the sleeves!"
With a low growl, he swung his left hand sharply.
Two giant cyan snakes, each as thick as a water bucket, roared out and opened their blood-red mouths to bite He Taiqing.
Where the green snake passed.
The ground below was plowed into two bottomless ravines, with gravel flying through the air!
"Boiled Blood Seal!"
"Blood Fiend Palm!"
The middle-aged man in the green robe fought fiercely, displaying a variety of skills.
Even more terrifying is that he also incorporated a trace of divine weapon instinct that had just been born from the black halberd.
Every swing of the halberd.
They all possess a terrifying power capable of tearing through space.
"Bang!"
He Taiqing finally seized an opening and slashed his sword hard across the shoulder of the middle-aged man in the green robe.
Blood spurted out instantly!
But the next second, a scene that made He Taiqing's scalp tingle appeared.
Because the deep, bone-revealing sword wound on the middle-aged man's shoulder was visibly writhing and healing at an alarming rate.
……