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 throwing the Xuan Mizhu into the Cave Heaven Pearl cannot cut off that connection. 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 formations of the martial arts world. 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 make 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 also 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 continuously pouring into Qin Feng's body. Only with the blessing of the Great Emperor's origin can Qin Feng be 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're still a little young, so die!" Zhao San slapped his palm down, and the huge bloody claw whizzed down.

Qin Feng blasted out with a palm, the Yangji Divine Thunder crackled, and a red palm faced the giant claw.

Qin Feng felt tremendous pressure at the moment of the collision. This Zhao San was different from the previous Zhao family emperors. He was not on the same level!

And the most terrifying thing is that Zhao San's true essence actually contains a poison. This poison can corrode everything, even the power of Yang Ji Shen Lei can be corroded by it.

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

"High-ranking ninth-grade soul - Ten Thousand Poison Blood Cauldron!" Qin Feng snorted.

This time Zhao San was really shocked. His soul has always been a secret that was not passed down. Even among the Zhao family, only the eldest and second child knew about it. How could this boy know?

Five colors of light bloomed on Qin Feng's palms, and his palms landed on the giant claws with a bang.

"Poof!" This giant claw dissipated directly!

Qin Feng used the Five Elements Transformation Hand to directly transform this giant claw.

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

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

This blood dragon flag was made by him and Zhao Huaiyi when they killed a real dragon in the realm of the Great Emperor and extracted its dragon blood. He never expected that it would be used against him by Zhao San.

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

However, the blood dragon that was dispersed reorganized its body in an instant, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Qin Feng in one gulp.

Although this Blood Dragon Banner was refined by Emperor Wu, Zhao San had already completely refined it over the years, and continued to use the power of his soul to temper this Blood Dragon Banner, making the Blood Dragon summoned by this Blood Dragon Banner It also contains extremely poisonous substances, and even a powerful person in the Great Emperor realm will only die if he is swallowed into it.

"Bang!" The blood dragon was shattered again, but there was endless blood in the blood dragon flag. As long as the blood is immortal, the blood dragon will be immortal.

If it took thousands of years, the blood in the Blood Dragon Banner might be exhausted, but before that, he would have been poisoned by the Blood Dragon.

"I don't care whether you are a real Martial Emperor or a fake Martial Emperor. If you are trapped by my Blood Dragon Flag, even the real Martial Emperor will definitely die!" Zhao San snorted disdainfully.

He naturally knew that the Blood Dragon Banner was refined by the Martial Emperor back then, but after he obtained the Blood Dragon Banner, he killed all the creatures in the three realms and used their blood to sacrifice the Blood Dragon Banner. In his sacrifice After refining, the Blood Dragon Banner is no longer what it used to be, it is hundreds of times stronger than before.

"Blast!" Qin Feng used his hand as a sword, and the sword exploded, and the terrifying explosion swallowed up the blood dragon.

Even if the blood dragon can continue to condense, it can't break out of this terrifying explosion for a moment.

"It's indeed the Martial Emperor's method. However, my Blood Dragon Banner is more than that!" Zhao San was not afraid when he saw Qin Feng escaping from trouble. He snapped his fingers, and hundreds of blood appeared in the Blood Dragon Banner. dragon.

"Have fun!" Zhao San gave the order, and hundreds of blood dragons roared and rushed towards Qin Feng.

With one against a hundred, even Qin Feng would not dare to challenge him. This Zhao San actually refined the Blood Dragon Banner to such an extent.

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

Qin Feng snorted, and his true essence condensed into two long swords. Facing these hundreds of blood dragons, he held the sword with both hands. The terrifying sword light kept slashing out, and the hundreds of blood dragons were chopped into pieces by him. After regrouping, no blood dragon could come close to Qin Feng's body.

"Chaos Sword Jue!" Zhao San frowned slightly, it turned out to be "Chaos Sword Jue".

After the death of Emperor Wu, the Zhao family received many inheritances from the martial arts world. This "Chaotic Sword Art" is one of the inheritances from the martial arts world. The seemingly chaotic sword light contains some kind of strange power.

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

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