Chapter 267 Who gave you the confidence to think that I don't have a contracted beast?
In less than the blink of an eye.
The wound on the middle-aged man's shoulder blade had completely healed.
Immortality!
In addition, there is the terrifying defensive power of an indestructible body!
In that instant, a storm raged through He Taiqing's heart.
Shocking and awesome.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
"He's only at the eight-star Martial King level, so why does he have a greater reserve of true energy than I, a four-star Martial Emperor?"
"And with that insane regenerative and defensive power, how are we supposed to fight them?"
He Taiqing grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
On a distant hilltop, watching the fierce battle in mid-air, Zhou Zhenxiong's mouth was agape.
"That's too powerful..."
"If I hadn't been able to see through his true level, he would indeed only be an eight-star Martial King."
"Most people would probably consider him a Martial Emperor of the same level!"
Lei Qianjue, standing nearby, was utterly shocked, swallowing hard.
"Both are at the Martial King realm..."
"I feel that if this senior wanted to kill me, he probably wouldn't even need to make a single move."
As the battle continued.
Among the tens of thousands of martial artists watching below, some finally noticed that something was wrong.
"etc!"
"Have you noticed the fluctuations of true energy emanating from Senior Martial Emperor...?"
"It seems to be only at the Martial King level?"
"Holy crap, now that you mention it, it's true!"
"Not the Martial Emperor?"
"Just King Wu?"
"Senior is not the Martial Emperor."
In an instant, a commotion broke out in the crowd.
The martial artists of Nancheng, who had just been extremely excited, all began to worry.
After all, in the martial arts world, the gap between a king and an emperor is an insurmountable chasm!
Don't be fooled by how strongly this senior player is playing now.
They throw out all sorts of powerful moves like they're free.
However, King Wu's true energy reserves are ultimately limited, and sooner or later he will be worn down to death by He Taiqing, the true Martial Emperor!
in the crowd.
Su Ling'er also noticed this.
He immediately jumped up and down in a panic, cupping his hands to his mouth and shouting desperately.
"Keep it up, Master!"
"If we really can't win, we'll just run away!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood to burn; there's no shame in running away!"
……
"boom!"
midair.
It was another head-on clash without any fancy moves.
This time, the middle-aged man in the green robe was once again cleaved over a hundred meters away by He Taiqing's violent sword energy, leaving a long bloodstain on his chest.
However, before he could regain his footing...
The bloodstain healed rapidly under the effect of the "immortal body".
He Taiqing stopped in mid-air, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath.
A battle ensued.
His clothes were torn in several places, making him look rather disheveled.
"Huff... huff..."
But noticing that the middle-aged man in the blue robe had recovered, He Taiqing's face remained grim, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"I admit, I underestimated you."
"With your mere eight-star Martial King level, you've managed to withstand so many of my attacks; you should be proud of yourself."
"Looking at the entire Jiangnan Province, and even the entire Federation, you are absolutely the number one person below the Martial Emperor!"
At this point, a flash of crazed killing intent appeared in He Taiqing's eyes.
"But that's all there is to it!"
"Today, you must die!"
The voice just fell.
He Taiqing suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the magic sword in his hand.
Followed by.
His hands quickly formed an extremely strange hand seal.
"Tear!"
next moment.
A shocking scene unfolded.
The space right in front of Zhou Zhenxiong was torn apart as if it were a rag.
A pitch-black spatial rift appeared in mid-air.
"roar--!"
A deafening roar erupted instantly.
The roar was mixed with a terrifying dragon's might.
In an instant, countless martial artists with lower cultivation levels below felt their legs go weak and collapsed to the ground.
Followed by.
A huge head with a single horn emerged from the crack.
Then came its enormous body, tens of meters long, covered in black scales, with four sharp claws on its abdomen.
Flood dragon!
A black dragon exuding overwhelming ferocity!
As soon as it appeared, the black dragon hovered above He Taiqing's head, staring intently at the middle-aged man in green opposite him.
And the aura emanating from this dragon.
He had unsurprisingly reached the peak of the fifth rank!
Equivalent to a nine-star Martial King level among human martial artists!
Shocked.
The entire audience was stunned.
Who would have thought that He Taiqing was holding such a terrifying trump card!
A fifth-tier peak flood dragon, equivalent to a nine-star Martial King!
How can we fight like this?
He Taiqing stood beneath the dragon, laughing wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"This is a contracted beast that I have secretly nurtured for many years!"
"I have never used it in front of the world!"
"Southern City Martial Emperor, it's your great fortune to die in its mouth today!"
On a distant hill.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Zhenxiong was also shocked and his expression changed drastically.
"Beast taming techniques?"
"How could Old Dog He know the techniques of the Beast Taming lineage?"
"He actually secretly contracted such a powerful demonic beast!"
In that instant.
Zhou Zhenxiong felt a chill run down his spine.
If it weren't for the Southern City Martial Emperor today.
If it were me, what would I do if I ever pushed He Taiqing to the limit?
If he were to suddenly release this peak fifth-tier dragon, he would definitely suffer a great loss!
insidious.
That's incredibly insidious.
And in the crowd below.
Su Ling'er stared intently at the black dragon in mid-air, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning.
His whole body began to tremble violently.
His eyes instantly turned blood red, filled with endless resentment and hatred.
"Just as I thought..."
"Just as I thought!"
"Hehehe..."
"It really is him!"
"He really did wipe out my entire Su family!"
Su Ling'er had long suspected that the sudden annihilation of the Su family, the beast-taming clan of Taihe Province, was definitely related to He Taiqing of the Martial Arts Association.
But she has never had any evidence.
Now, watching He Taiqing skillfully use the contract space of the Beast Taming lineage to summon contracted beasts.
The truth has come out!
It's that beast He Taiqing.
He wanted to obtain the beast-taming techniques of the Su family.
They spared no effort to ruthlessly annihilate the entire Beast Taming lineage!
"He Taiqing".
"I'm going to kill you! Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"
However, when he saw the suddenly appearing dragon-like monster in mid-air, the man in the green robe showed no fear whatsoever.
Instead, his expression became incredibly strange.
"The Beast Taming lineage?"
"You, who practice swordsmanship, actually know beast-taming techniques?"
Upon hearing the middle-aged man in the blue robe's words, He Taiqing assumed the man had been frightened into a stupor, and his laughter grew even more unrestrained.
"Ha ha."
"Prepare to die!"
"Go, tear him to pieces!"
He Taiqing pointed.
The black dragon above roared instantly, its massive body twisting violently as it charged forward with a stench.
The man in the blue robe stood there, sighing helplessly.
"Who gave you that confidence...?"
"So you think I don't have any contracted beasts?"
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