coobybook Chapter 121: Xiang Yu, take the horse!Holy King Meteor
Chapter 121: Xiang Yu, take the horse!Holy King Meteor
The two battlefields moved at the same time.
Although King Zhisheng and Emperor Qiming did not expect Xiang Yu's appearance, they stopped the old master.
But they didn't believe that the two of them could not win Wuming together.
Emperor Qiming's Light Domain covered it, complementing the Scorching Heaven Fire Domain of King Zhisheng, and its power doubled.
Not to mention that Emperor Qiming's milk volume of bright holy power is also amazing, which has an immediate effect on the recovery of injuries.
Although he hadn't fully recovered from the injuries he suffered before, he was still much stronger than Zhisheng King.
"The Binding of Light!"
"Flame burns the sky!"
Both of them released their own big moves, and Wuming was not to be outdone.
The endless sword intent swayed from the body, and when fighting against the two holy kings, it became stronger and stronger as the battle progressed, and the sword intent became more and more fierce.
On this battlefield, the scene is magnificent, with big moves one after another, with all the bells and whistles, all showing off skills.
But the other battlefield is different.
The confrontation between Xiang Yu and the old master.
Fist to the flesh, a fierce collision of the flesh, without any bells and whistles.
The battle here seems simple, but it is actually more thrilling.
The old master's silver hair fluttered around, without any signs of fatigue.
But his expression became more and more dignified.
Although Xiang Yu is only a saint, his strength is not inferior to him in the slightest.
Explosive blows from time to time made him feel even more tricky.
Gradually, he turned from the offensive side to the defensive side.
If this continues, he will lose sooner or later.
At this time, the old master suddenly roared, changed his palm style, and slapped Xiang Yu's head with his palm.
When Xiang Yu saw this, there was a gleam in his eyes.
The old guy finally couldn't hold his breath anymore.
He is very strong, but he has been invincible for too long, and he has not experienced life and death for a long time.
After fighting for such a long time with a person whose realm is far inferior to his, he has not been able to bear it anymore.
Xiang Yu seized the opportunity, seized the old master's flaw, and punched him out.
The fist light swept over like a tornado.
The old master's face changed slightly, he hurriedly withdrew his palm and made a block, but he was still a moment late.
It also underestimated the horror of Xiang Yu's blow.
With a click, the old master flew out backwards and rolled countless somersaults in the air.
He finally landed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Xiang Yu also galloped forward, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, a palm descending from the sky pressed down on the old master.
The old master's pupils shrank slightly, and then he gritted his teeth, and a pair of blood-red gloves appeared on his hands.
Xiang Yu, who was attacking towards the sky, just punched Xiang Yu, which directly wiped out Xiang Yu's monstrous aura.
Xiang Yu was also pushed hundreds of miles by this huge force.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and was not injured.
"What? Isn't that the ancient dragon glove from the Gu family? How did it get into the hands of the old master?"
"What an old thing, no wonder the Gu family suddenly disappeared, it turned out to be wiped out by this old thing."
"It's a crime to conceive the jade. There is only one sage in the Gu family, and obviously he can't protect this mid-level holy artifact. At first, I thought it was that boy Yan Luo who did it, but I didn't expect it to be this old thing!"
"But the young master of the Gu family was the most outstanding disciple of Qiankun Academy back then!"
"The disciple is nothing, as long as the value is reached, the father can kill him!"
A group of saints discussed the glove in the old master's hand when they saw it.
His eyes were full of contempt.
Even Zhisheng King sneaked a glance and frowned.
At that time, Lao Gu was nominally his minister of Shenfeng, and the sudden disappearance of the Gu family at the top of Shenfeng still caused a great commotion.
After all, that is the family of the saints, with a high status in Shenfeng.
He even came forward to check it out himself.
I just knew that the Gu family had encountered an accident, and guessed that the Holy King had made a move, but in the end it was nothing.
But I didn't expect it to be this old thing!
But now is clearly not the time to pursue this.
Everything has to wait until today.
The old master could feel the eyes of the saints and kings and talk about it.
He didn't want to take out the glove either.
Back then, it was not his intention that the Miegu family was full of families.
He just wanted to use the glove left by the ancestor of the Gu family to study boxing techniques, but was rejected by the Gu family.
There is no room for negotiation at all.
Is this still available?
So he improvised to destroy the Gu family.
This is what happens when you disobey the Holy King.
After all these years, he didn't dare to use it.
If it is known that the Gu family was destroyed by himself, not to mention the loss of his reputation, Zhisheng King might have to take action because of face.
That boy Yan Luo was the one to blame, but he suffered a lot back then, and he must have made trouble for him.
The reputation of Qiankun Academy was damaged, Shenfeng targeted them, and Yan Luodian listed them as targets again.
That would be troublesome.
But now there is no way not to take it out.
Why think so much about dying!
"Xiang Yu, right? This old man admits that you are very strong. You can fight the holy king, and you are even the best among the holy kings. However, I don't know how many punches you can withstand under the middle-level holy weapon of this old man?"
The old master said coldly, he didn't want any face.
Xiang Yu didn't speak, and continued to put his feet up, even with bare hands, he didn't hesitate at all.
"Xiang Yu, take the horse!"
Suddenly, a voice came, and a black horse appeared at the end of the sky riding the clouds.
The whole body of this horse is black and shiny, the four horseshoes are as white as snow, the back is long and the waist is short and straight, and the joints and tendons of the limbs are well developed.
There are also two weapon bags on the horse's back, emitting a faint light, I don't know what weapons are inside.
What a horse riding on the clouds and black horses, a mighty horse.
Xiang Yu glanced over, with ecstasy in his eyes.
He didn't expect to see his precious Wu Zai in this world.
Hush! !
Xiang Yu whistled, and Wu Zai came running wildly.
The speed was very fast, and he arrived at Xiang Yu's side in the blink of an eye.
Only then did the sage kings realize that this horse was also in the state of perfection of a sage!
"It's just a beast!"
The old master dismissed it.
Xiang Yu didn't argue with him, and appeared on top of Wu Xiao in a single leap.
Then a flash of inspiration appeared in the two weapon pouches, one on the left and one on the right, on Wuzhen's back.
Two weapons exuding awe-inspiring aura appeared in Xiang Yu's hands.
A long halberd, a spear.
All are mid-level holy artifacts.
Old Master: "????"
Ma Ma's father finally got a mid-level holy artifact that matches his own, why are you coming here all at once?
Xiang Yu didn't care about his surprise, he threw his spear at the old master, clamped the horse's belly, and Wu Xiao immediately galloped towards the old master.
The speed was extremely fast, the old master had just swung his gloves to avoid the attack of the spear, and the halberd appeared in his sight, directly piercing his heart.
The halberd was pulled out, bringing out a large amount of blood.
The old master fell and fell hard to the ground.
No one thought that the old master in the later stage of the Holy King would lose so easily!
One man and one horse fell from the sky, the old master's head was directly crushed by Wu Xiao's horse's hoof, and his body was trampled to the ground.
A generation of holy kings died here!
Like the death of a mortal, it is not grand at all.
Throughout Baozhou, blood rained from the sky, and the heaven and the earth mourned together.
This may be his last farewell on earth.
Zhisheng King and Qiming Emperor only felt creepy.
The old master actually lost?
Lie dead on the spot?
Looking at Xiang Yu's eyes, King Zhisheng and Emperor Qiming looked at each other, and at the same time exerted their strength, bursting out with an earth-shattering momentum.
Then drilled into the void and disappeared directly.
The two of them ran away directly.
Still recovering from their injuries, they were a bit reluctant to fight against Wuming, and with Xiang Yu who could kill the old master, they didn't dare to dawdle any longer, otherwise they might be terrified!
Many onlookers, the holy kings, clasped their fists at Wuming and Xiang Yu, and left as soon as possible.
They don't want to have anything to do with these two killing gods.
This is the end of the Longmen Club.
With one holy emperor, one holy king, eight saints, and many dao realms, the death of millions of monks came to an end.
Dagan will eventually become the final winner.