Chapter 355 Life hangs on a thread

When Shen Qing saw Lan Gongliang calling out his name, his mind went blank for a moment and the blood in his body rushed up all at once.

He just realized the danger and he managed to cover it up with great difficulty by concealing his identity.

I thought everything was foolproof, but I didn't expect something like this to happen.

Now Lan Gongliang's slight revelation almost pushed him to the forefront, causing all the muscles in his body to tense up instantly.

Xue Zhao was originally seeking revenge for his son's death, and was furious because he hadn't found the murderer.

It turned out that the murderer was right under his nose. The other party fooled him and he almost believed it, which was just adding fuel to the fire.

Shen Qing looked at Lan Gongliang, looking like he was just looking for trouble: "Thank you so much!"

"Are you Shen Qing?" The soul that Xue Zhao manifested was lifelike, and his face was vivid, filled with an extremely cold murderous intent that surged out like a substance.

"Okay, okay!" Xue Zhao laughed instead of being so angry.

Before Shen Qing could react, Xue Zhao resolutely stretched out a hand and pressed towards Shen Qing, launching an attack.

The vast pressure of the Yuanshen realm was like a mountain collapsing or a river bursting its banks, surging out from his body.

A huge golden palm condensed and appeared in the air, crushing Shen Qing ruthlessly.

Every bit of pressure contained in this palm is as heavy as a thousand pounds, enough to make the body of an ordinary martial artist shatter.

Shen Qing was horrified. He had not yet fully recovered from the terrifying aura of the Nine Heavens Killing Formation. His strength was greatly reduced. Facing this powerful man in the Yuanshen realm, he was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He was no match at all and could not cope with it.

But he didn't sit still.

Shen Qing clenched his teeth, the spiritual energy in his body boiled, and he tried his best to activate the Six Paths Whale Swallowing Art and the Eight Desolate Destruction Seal.

Immediately, vortices of spiritual power emerged on the acupuncture points around his body, like bits of starlight constantly gathering the surrounding spiritual power.

An ancient red-gold seal condensed in front of him, emitting divine power.

These two martial arts were the two most powerful martial arts among his fundamental martial arts that he had mastered most thoroughly. However, facing Xue Zhao, a powerful warrior in the Yuanshen realm, he was unsure.

There was a loud bang.

Two completely different auras collided violently in the void, like the falling of stars, the heaven and earth trembled, and the aftermath of the aura spread, distorting the surrounding space.

Shen Qing staggered back a few steps under this force before he could steady himself.

Under the impact of this destructive force, the clothes on his upper body instantly turned into powder and flew away with the wind. His exposed skin was torn by the breath, and bursts of bright red blood silently flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The whole person looked like he had just walked out of a sea of ​​blood, his whole body covered in blood.

Even so, Shen Qing did not take a step back, nor did he even think of begging for mercy.

He put all his knowledge into practice with all his strength, struggling to hold on, and slowly stood up with his bent back.

"Is this the true strength of the Yuanshen realm? Just a wisp of Yuanshen is so powerful."

There was a fierce look in Shen Qing's eyes. He took this opportunity to figure out the aura of the powerful Yuanshen realm master. He wanted to continue resisting and was unwilling to admit defeat.

A trace of Xue Zhao's soul noticed some changes in Shen Qing: "Hmm?"

He snorted coldly and increased the strength of his hands.

Click, click, click!
Under the invisible pressure of the Yuanshen realm, every inch of Shen Qing's flesh and blood suffered tremendous pressure. Fine cracks gradually appeared on the surface, and it made a crackling sound like porcelain.

Shen Qing ignored these injuries. His blood was boiling as he continued to resist. It seemed as if there were thunder rumbling in his body.

Suddenly, a strange scene quietly emerged.

The cracks that appeared on Shen Qing's body actually contained a faint ray of golden light, which kept flowing through his meridians.

The so-called Yuanshen realm is the realm where a martial artist integrates his own spiritual essence, condenses his Yuanshen, and constantly merges with the heaven and earth.

When the primordial spirit and the heaven and earth merge to a certain critical value, the primordial spirit can be fully developed and can escape from the heaven and earth. The key to this state is concentration and integration.

After an unknown amount of time, he sensed a layer of spiritual charm from Xue Zhao's soul that was in harmony with the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and a burst of light burst out of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qing ignored the injuries all over his body, moved his body, and grabbed the handle of the Lei Yuan sword hanging on his waist.

He shouted softly and swung the sword in his hand.

At this moment, with Shen Qing's full efforts, the knife burst out with unprecedented power.

As the knife comes out, the sky and the earth change color!

Rumble!
The blue lightning flashed and struck the golden palm floating in the void.

This palm was manifested by Xue Zhao using the imprint of his will. It was extremely powerful, but under Lei Yuan's thundering attack, it was as fragile as a bubble and was broken into two.

The golden light splashed everywhere and finally dissipated into nothingness.

After the fierce attack was launched, Shen Qing's body trembled slightly, his chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he kept gasping for breath.

Every breath he took was accompanied by a rumbling sound among his bones and veins, as if a giant dragon was churning inside him.

The Six Paths Whale Swallowing Technique was running wildly in his body.

Shen Qing's body seemed to have turned into a black bottomless pit, devouring all the spiritual power within reach in this world.

The "capsule" condensed from the past rolled out like a torrent under his intentional control, releasing the vast spiritual power accumulated over countless days and nights without reservation.

With the nourishment of spiritual power and the continuous repair of the Six Paths Whale Devouring Art, the cracked wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, Shen Qing had returned to his peak state, and his whole body was emitting the light of rebirth from the ashes.

Xue Zhao was standing not far away, witnessing this amazing sight, with a hint of disbelief and surprise in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up with surprise and asked: "What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Why have I never seen it before?"

To be honest, this speed of healing injuries was too fast. It was much faster than most martial arts he knew, and even faster than the healing speed of injuries in his Yuanshen realm.

Shen Qing wiped the blood from his mouth and asked with a smile: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"I can let you die more quickly." Xue Zhao's soul stood with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly.

"Only a fool would say that."

"Huh?!" Xue Zhao had never thought that he would get such an answer. He laughed in anger and said, "I think you should just die."

When Xue Zhao saw Shen Qing's rude words, he couldn't help but feel a nameless fire burning in his heart. This anger quickly spread in his chest. Coupled with the hatred for his beloved son, the complex emotions made his eyes turn red.

"Die!" Xue Zhao shouted angrily, and golden light flashed in the sky.

He was like an arrow shot from a bow, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed directly towards Shen Qing.

The speed is so fast that it almost exceeds the limit of what the naked eye can capture.

Xue Zhao's figure appeared in front of Shen Qing out of nowhere. He suddenly waved his hands, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xue Zhao gathered all his strength and punched out.

A powerful fist wind rushed towards Shen Qing. Wherever the fist wind passed, even the space was compressed and distorted.

In an instant, the wind howled with tremendous power and made a deafening roar.

The huge fist shadow continued to enlarge in Shen Qing's pupils until it rushed in front of him.

Shen Qing felt the terrifying power and his heart began to beat violently.

He can't defend against this punch!

(End of this chapter)

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