I Can See Through All Information

Lu Qing suddenly appeared in front of Xuanming.

This time, he did not hold back.

His whole body burst with blood and qi, and the innate true qi in his body also circulated at a high speed.

Unfortunately, the several talismans he had originally stored in the eyebrow acupoint.

When he was crossing the tribulation, condensing the innate body, and reborn.

They were dissolved together with the thunder of the tribulation, and he had no time to condense them again.

Otherwise, the power of his knife would be even more terrifying!

However, even without the blessing of the talisman, Lu Qing's current strength has reached a level that others can hardly imagine.

Although he has just entered the innate realm, even an ordinary innate realm master can hardly be his opponent in one move.

Under the dual explosion of the physical body and true qi, Lu Qing's power was pushed to a limit.

The sword in his hand, like thunder from the sky, chopped towards Xuanming's head.

"What a fast body movement, what a fast knife method!"

Lu Qing did not move, but his speed of movement was as fast as thunder, which shocked the powerful people watching.

Even though they were all powerful Xiantian Realm warriors, they only felt their eyes blurry, and Lu Qing was already in front of Xuanming.

Even the bystanders were so shocked, let alone Xuanming.

As a Qigong practitioner, he was not good at close combat, not to mention that his mind was injured now.

So facing Lu Qing's terrible body skills, he had no time to react, and could only watch Lu Qing's long sword chop his head.

It seemed that Xuanming was about to be cut in half by Lu Qing's sword.

Suddenly, the red robe with gilded decoration on his body suddenly emitted a layer of red light, protecting him.

But under Lu Qing's tyrannical power, the red light only lasted less than half a breath before being cut by Lu Qing.

But it was this moment that allowed Xuanming to finally react in time. At the last moment, he turned his head and avoided the danger of a broken skull.

As a result, Lu Qing's sword only grazed his head and fell on his shoulder.

Boom!

Lu Qing's sword slashed on Xuanming's shoulder, but he didn't split him in half.

Instead, it was blocked by the red robe and could not cut into his body.

However, although the red robe could block the edge of the sword, it could not completely remove the power of Lu Qing's sword.

Under Lu Qing's powerful force, Xuanming's shoulder collapsed instantly, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

The ground under the seat was cracked layer by layer, and a pit was directly pressed out, burying him half in the soil.

"Ah! Brother Xuanming!"

"Little beast, give up your life!"

"Evil demon, die!"

Seeing Xuanming being slashed into the ground by Lu Qing's sword, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The other elders of Xuankong Mountain were so angry that their eyes were about to burst.

Originally, seeing that Lu Qing could break free from the control under the golden light of the Vajra Pestle, they had already felt something was wrong and began to be on guard.

Who knew that Lu Qing's speed was so terrifying.

Even though they were extremely alert, they still had no time to react and were bullied to Brother Xuanming.

In anger, several elders of Xuankong Mountain immediately rushed forward, using fists and feet, or weapons such as Zen sticks and swords, and each used their unique skills to attack Lu Qing.

Xuanming was not good at close combat, but several of his fellow disciples were martial arts masters with the strength of the innate realm.

With the combined efforts of several people, the violent force immediately blew up the air within a radius of several feet and crushed Lu Qing.

The terrifying momentum made the eyelids of the powerful people watching the battle jump.

"Haha, it's time!"

Facing the siege of five innate realm masters who came out of the secret place.

Lu Qing showed no fear at all, and even laughed loudly, making an unexpected move.

He loosened his hand and let the sword in his hand fall to the ground.

With both hands clenched into fists, the next moment, a long, earth-shattering roar came out of Lu Qing's mouth.

This roar was like waves, like a dragon or a tiger, shocking people.

More importantly, as soon as the roar came out, the violent airflow raised by the five Xuankong Mountain elders was instantly shattered under the powerful sound wave vibration, and could no longer pose any threat to Lu Qing.

At the moment when Lu Qing broke the energy with a long roar, he did not stop at all.

With the residual power of the long roar, he twisted his feet, and the ground under his feet was deformed by his step. At the same time, his body had shaken out a layer of white mist, and he took the initiative to pounce on a Xuankong Mountain elder.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, from the siege of several Xuankong Mountain elders on Lu Qing to Lu Qing's long roar to shatter the energy, it was just a matter of breathing.

When Lu Qing pounced on the Xuankong Mountain elder, the attacks of several people had not yet fallen on Lu Qing.

The first person Lu Qing pounced on was a big monk with bare hands.

This person has a broad body, and his arms are very thick and fat, and he exudes a strong Qi and blood power.

At first glance, he is a top warrior who has cultivated a very strong body and is extremely good at boxing and kicking.

In the martial arts, after entering the Xiantian realm, one can cultivate the Xiantian true Qi, have the ability to release the true Qi, and condense the sword Qi and other long-range attack methods.

But not all Xiantian realm warriors will choose this way of practice.

Some warriors will choose to use their own true Qi to warm the body and polish the body to be stronger.

Such warriors have much stronger bodies than ordinary Xiantian realm warriors, and their pure power is also stronger.

Most of them are the paths chosen by Xiantian warriors who are good at boxing and kicking.

The big monk that Lu Qing pounced on was a powerful warrior who focused on physical practice and was good at boxing and kicking.

When he saw Lu Qing abandoning his sword and throwing himself at him with his bare hands, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Boy, you are asking for death!"

A pair of broad and fat palms, as big as cattail leaf fans, turned red, like two blood-red millstones, swirling the airflow and blasting hard towards Lu Qing's body.

Roar!

Facing the fierce blow from the great monk, Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged and he didn't even have the intention to dodge.

The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared again, and he clenched his fists with both hands. A pair of fists glowing with white jade, like two dragons rising out of the sea, were imprinted on the red palms of the great monk.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and powerful energy swept across all directions.

The great monk's palm was several times larger than Lu Qing's fist, and looked even more dominant.

However, when Lu Qing's fist touched his palm, his expression changed instantly.

He could only feel the power as deep as the ocean coming from Lu Qing's fist.

It seemed that what he photographed was not a fist, but two unshakable giant mountains.

Under the crushing power of Wu Tao, the great monk's palm twisted and deformed in an instant, and exploded.

Even the arm was shattered inch by inch, the flesh and blood turned into blood mist, the bones of the hand were shattered and scattered in all directions.

"ah!"

Lu Qing's arms were directly blown to pieces, and the intense pain caused the great monk to scream in agony.

However, before his scream could be fully uttered, the next moment, Lu Qing followed the punch and bullied him in front of him, using his shoulder as a shield, and crashed into his arms.

With Lu Qing's current strength, the force of this collision was so great that the great monk immediately felt as if he had been hit by a siege cone.

The sternum was shattered, and the internal organs were crushed into pulp.

The wide body flew backwards and did not stop until it crashed through two walls.

It's just that people can only vent their breath, not take it in.

boom!

But Lu Qing didn't care about all this when he bullied himself into the great monk's arms.

He already knew that the other party was dead.

So the moment he hit the great monk, he had already used the force of the counter-shock to fly forward and came to another monk holding a Zen staff. Accompanied by the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, he punched again. out.

The monk holding a Zen staff saw the miserable condition of his junior brother.

But at this time, there was no time to grieve, so he could only open his eyes wide, burst out with breath, turned a blind eye to Lu Qing's fist, and hit Lu Qing's chest with the Zen staff in his hand.

He actually planned to fight to the death with Lu Qing in a lose-lose style of play!

But how could Lu Qing get what he expected?

After comprehending the mysterious Taoist charm of the origin of the world, and experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation.

His realm of [meaning] has made another breakthrough, reaching a mysterious and unpredictable realm.

Boxing skills have also made great progress.

Facing the desperate fighting style of the monk holding the Zen staff, he just twisted his feet lightly and his body suddenly became soft.

In a strange twist, he turned like a dragon, twisting against the Zen staff, but the force of his fist did not change at all, and he punched the opponent's chest.

After experiencing the baptism and reshaping of the heavenly tribulation, Lu Qing's innate body has become incredibly powerful.

The power of this punch was no less powerful than the one he had just knocked away the great monk.

Following the sound of bones breaking, the monk holding the Zen staff's chest also collapsed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and flew backwards.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

After Lu Qing dealt with the two of them one after another, the other three Xuankongshan elders finally arrived behind Lu Qing and attacked him together.

First, there was a monk in red clothes holding a sword, which turned into a heavy sword light and enveloped Lu Qing.

This sword was sinister and full of murderous intent, as if the Shura from hell had reappeared and wanted to kill Lu Qing.

At the same time that the sword-wielding monk turned into a sword, the other two monks, one using a short staff and the other using fists, also attacked Lu Qing.

"Use a knife in front of me?"

Facing the three people's combined attack, Lu Qing snorted coldly.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he even took the initiative to greet the heavy sword light.

He gently stretched out his palm, and the next moment, the light of the sword disappeared, and the sword in the hand of the sword-wielding monk was pinched in the middle with his bare hands, unable to move.

"How can it be?"

The sword-wielding monk had a look of disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his sword skills could be broken so easily by someone with his bare hands.

However, at the moment when he lost consciousness, his arm went numb, and the sword in his hand was somehow snatched away by Lu Qing.

With the Jiedao in hand, Lu Qing used two swords to force back the other two Xuankong Mountain elders.

Then he swung his sword horizontally and slashed towards the monk holding the sword.

The light of the sword lit up, and the monk holding the sword felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

"Junior Brother Xuanyi!"

"Death you little beast!"

The remaining two Xuankong Mountain elders saw the sword-wielding monk being beheaded by Lu Qing.

An extremely crazy look suddenly appeared on his face, and he desperately used all his strength to blast towards Lu Qing.

Unfortunately, facing Lu Qing, who was powerful enough to make people despair, their attack was destined to be in vain.

Within a few breaths, Lu Qing easily killed him with the sword in his hand.

puff!

After seeing Lu Qing chop off the head of the last Xuankongshan elder.

There was silence.

All the powerful men who were watching looked at him in great shock.

There was even a hint of fear in the eyes of many strong men.

There is no way, the battle just now was too exaggerated.

You should know that the ones who besieged Lu Qing just now were the elders of Xuankong Mountain.

These elders of Xuankong Mountain are all in the Great Perfection of Innate Realm, and because they come from a secret place, their strength is much stronger than that of the average Great Perfection of Innate Realm.

But this strength seemed to be a joke in front of Lu Qing.

Five people besieged, but they didn't even damage Lu Qing's clothes.

Instead, they were easily defeated and killed one by one by Lu Qing.

And in this, whether it was Lu Qing's strange body skills, or his unparalleled strength, or his unpredictable and terrifying sword skills.

All of them, without exception, impacted everyone's mind.

So that even though the battle was over, everyone still just looked at Lu Qing in fear, and no one dared to speak.

For fear that they would offend this evil god if they were not careful.

Even the secret place strongman like Yangming Taoist kept silent.

As for those young monks who were previously cut in half by Lu Qing but did not die.

At this time, they were extremely frightened, trembling all over, and dared not make a sound, fearing that Lu Qing would notice them.

In a dark corner in the distance that was not noticed, a shadow was also trembling slightly.

His eyes were full of disbelief: "How can he be so powerful? What kind of monster is this kid?"

"Huh?"

In the silence, Lu Qing suddenly exclaimed and turned to look at the position where Monk Xuanming was.

"Old bald donkey, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You are not dead yet."

Everyone paused slightly and looked at Xuanming.

At this time, Monk Xuanming looked extremely embarrassed.

Half of his body was sunken into the ground, and the exposed upper body, one shoulder also collapsed, and even one ear was cut off.

With disheveled hair, mud on his face, and blood all over his body, he didn't look like a high monk before.

However, at this time, Monk Xuanming had no breath at all, and looked like he was dead. It was not like what Lu Qing said, there was no sign of life.

"Pretending to be dead, huh?"

Lu Qing smiled lightly, kicked with his foot, and a stone whistled and flew towards Xuanming's head.

Just when it was about to smash Xuanming's head, a red light suddenly appeared, rippling a wave, blocking the stone.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lu, are you really going to kill us all?"

Xuanming opened his eyes and looked at Lu Qing in grief and anger.

Seeing Xuanming open his eyes, all the strong men were shocked, and then they realized that he was faking his death just now.

While marveling at the mystery of Xuankong Mountain's method of restraining breath, they were even more in awe of Lu Qing.

So many of them failed to detect Xuanming's fake death.

But this young man saw through it at a glance. It is hard to imagine what level his strength has reached.

"Kill them all?" Lu Qing said calmly, "Yes, none of you bald donkeys from Xuankong Mountain can leave here alive."

After saying that, he raised his wrist slightly, and a blade of energy flew towards Xuanming.

This blade of energy was sent out by Lu Qing with his concentration, and even if Xuanming had a red light protecting his body, it would be difficult to resist.

Sure enough, the blade of energy flew closer, and the red light on Xuanming's body reappeared, but it only lasted for half a breath before it was cut off by the blade of energy.

Just when Xuanming's eyes were filled with fear and his head was about to be cut off by the blade of energy.

A sword of energy flew out from nowhere, and it arrived first, gently intercepted the blade of energy and eliminated it.