I was chased at the beginning, and I got the first quick sword

Chapter 528 Martial God Mirror!
Prince Wu was a little confused by what he heard.

Dividing one's own strength into ten parts and using only one part... this kind of statement sounds easy to understand.

But a little bit of force... what's that?
Moreover, just looking at Chu Qing's palm strike just now, how could it have been just a little bit of force?

Prince Wu frowned, feeling that he had sorted out the key points and clues from the chaotic state.

Then he got a little angry:
"Young people who have achieved academic success naturally have a high opinion of themselves, and it is only natural for them to be a little arrogant."

"But for someone like you to be unable to recognize your own limitations and blindly boast about yourself is going a bit too far."

"Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson eventually."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly extended a hand.

He raised his eyes and gazed at Chu Qing:

"Put out the palm."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qing couldn't help but laugh again. To be honest, if they weren't enemies, Chu Qing quite liked Prince Wu's personality.

He has a kind of naive shrewdness.

They hadn't figured anything out, yet they were confidently acting as if they had grasped the truth of the world.

He seems shrewd and calculating, yet he can't seem to figure anything out...

But as Chu Qing thought this, a strange feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

His smile remained unchanged, and his gaze upon Prince Wu remained the same, but a thought instantly surged in his mind.

Something is wrong!
Prince Wu's martial art is called "Martial God Mirror". He was able to make Cao Huichen suffer the same injury as his own "Six Scriptures", which must be related to this martial art. What kind of skill is it?
He has now met most of the twelve Holy Kings and killed almost all of them.

These people have different personalities; some are like the Blood King, who is both incompetent and loves to play, while others are like the Tomb King, who is an old silver coin.

Regardless of their personality, these twelve holy kings are no ordinary characters.

Then why... would Prince Wu become an outlier?
So naive, and so foolish.

Is this situation reasonable?
Although the Heavenly Evil Cult has taken the official positions from the court of the former Great Qian Dynasty and transformed them into the various halls within the Heavenly Evil Cult today.

Ultimately, the Heavenly Evil Cult still exists within the martial arts world.

As a martial arts organization, would they really allow a fool to become one of the Twelve Holy Kings just because of some blood relation?

After careful consideration, Chu Qing felt that the existence of Prince Mei alone was enough to refute the bloodline theory of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Otherwise, how could someone of royal blood be so presumptuous?

"This old man... could he be up to something?"

Chu Qing pondered for a moment, but her actions did not stop.

Instead, gusts of wind swirled around him, swirling up fallen leaves from the forest and gathering them into shape.

Its shape resembles a dragon, rising up around Chu Qing's body.

It moved freely within the square and circle, following the changes in Chu Qing's palm movements.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

Then a red and white dragon broke free from the fallen leaves and revealed its true form.

The winds and clouds shifted, and the palm strikes changed accordingly.

Every detail on the dragon's body is clearly visible, but upon closer inspection, one will discover that what is attached to the dragon's body is actually a dense array of sword energy.

This is a palm!
It's a sword too!
It was created by Chu Qing using the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, the [Heavenly Ultimate Formless Divine Power], and the Innate Body-Breaking Formless Sword Qi, among other unique skills, and with the help of the Martial Arts Stele.

At this moment, as the dragon-shaped energy was released, the ground suddenly cracked open, and all the grass vanished in an instant. A strong wind then arose and blew.

Wherever it went, it elicited screams of agony!

That was the innate, formless sword energy contained in this palm strike merging into the wind; it appeared to be wind, but in reality, it was a sword.

The sword and the qi unite, the qi and the palm unite, and the palm and the sword unite.

With these three exceptional abilities combined, he possessed an almost invincible aura.

In that instant, even Prince Wu could not maintain his composure. His expression changed drastically, and his pupils contracted to the size of needles.

The Earth Slaughter Soldier Lord standing behind him cursed under his breath and flung Cao Huichen, who was still immersed in his mental world, behind him.

They actually intended to use themselves as a shield to block the old pavilion master.

"retreat!!!!"

Meng Qianfan, the master of Liuyun Pavilion, let out a terrified scream. With a wave of his hand, he somehow managed to pull the four pavilion masters and manor lords around him away, causing them to flee frantically to the rear.

His heart was filled with horror!
They all knew that the leader of the Southern Region Alliance was highly skilled in martial arts.

After all, this was the intended meaning of the question.

If one's martial arts skills are not high enough, how can one unify the Southern Region?
Do you really think those experts in the Southern Region are just for show?

Although some people say that the leader of the Southern Region Alliance is so young, he may not live up to his reputation.

It was nothing more than a shield pushed out by those cunning old fogies in the Southern Region...

Meng Qianfan didn't believe those words at the time, and now, thinking about it, she wished she could break the teeth of the person who said them.

Among those people in the Southern Region, who would dare to push out someone like that as a shield?
They don't have the qualifications, nor the guts!

In comparison, his fellow sufferers were truly audacious, daring to come here to assassinate the leader of the Southern Region Alliance.

This is like someone who's afraid of having too smooth a life, so they deliberately arranged a fatal calamity for themselves!

His only consolation now is that Chu Qing doesn't take them seriously at all...

Otherwise, they would have been dead long ago.

Chu Qing's palm strike was truly astonishing and brilliant, its power so great that it was like a divine dragon descending upon the world, bringing about a catastrophe.

As Chu Qing's opponent, Prince Wu was the one who truly felt the full meaning of the situation.

Aside from a brief change in expression at the beginning, the old man remained remarkably calm.

The dragon-shaped true energy unleashed by Chu Qing's palm strike approached him step by step at a very fast speed... but the Martial Prince's speed was not slow either.

In a daze, as the Martial King circulated his internal energy, a light suddenly formed behind his head.

As clear as a mirror!

The light from the mirror shone on Prince Wu, and around him, fallen leaves swirled up, their shapes resembling dragons, coiling upwards.

The next moment, the Martial King's palm technique changed, and the dragon formed from the fallen leaves broke free from the leaves in an instant, transforming into a dragon-shaped true energy with every detail clearly visible.

As Prince Wu's actions progressed to this point, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Clearly, it would be extremely difficult for him to achieve this.

The martial art he practices is called the [Martial God Mirror]!
As its name suggests, it is the mirror of the God of War. The mirror reflects all things, records their forms, welcomes the light of heaven and earth, and then returns to the space between heaven and earth.

This method is difficult to cultivate and master. It took Prince Wu fifty years to cultivate it to his current level, which is already quite remarkable.

After mastering the technique, his eyes became like mirrors, and he could use any martial art in the world with just a glance.

The [Mirror Technique Qi] derived from the [Martial God Mirror] can reflect all martial arts techniques in the world.

When Cao Huichen used the Six Scriptures on him, it was returned by the Mirror Qi, causing him to fall victim to his own methods and become immersed in the spiritual world.

Now, he observed what Chu Qing had learned with his eyes and used all his strength to imitate it, finally reproducing Chu Qing's move.

Two dragon-shaped streams of true energy surged toward each other, carving several feet into the ground in their wake. A deafening roar followed as the two streams of true energy collided.

Sizzle, sizzle.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The moment the two forces dissipated, the sword energy contained within them surged in all directions.

The sword energy surged wave after wave, its momentum magnificent and its power immense.

The force of the palm strike shattered the surroundings in an instant.

Prince Wu let out a muffled groan, and his eyes, which were no longer concealing anything, were filled with murderous intent as he looked at Chu Qing.

In fact, what Prince Wu said was right; he was indeed a martial arts fanatic.

He had indeed been in seclusion for fifty years.

But he was definitely not as pure as he appeared... His behavior was entirely intentional.

【Martial God Mirror】It can be used as a mirror for oneself, but it can also be used as a mirror for all people under heaven, and even for all things under heaven.

Seeing a reflection in a mirror reveals every detail.

So when he first appeared, he knew that Chu Qing's injuries... were all fake.

But at that time, the Earth Slaughter Soldier Master and Cao Huichen, the Pavilion Master of Wenxin Pavilion, had already jumped out, and the more than a thousand elites gathered by the Heavenly Evil Sect had also appeared.

Despite all the trouble the Earth Slaughtering Soldier Lord went through, he actually accomplished nothing.

At this point, even if someone wanted to leave, whether it was the Earth Slaughtering Soldier Lord, the Pavilion Master of Wenxin Pavilion, or even themselves, they would be left.

There are two things I need to explain here.

Rather than falling out with Chu Qing at that time, it's better to fight back with all our might.

That's when he pretended to be crazy and proposed the three-slap agreement.

His aim was to lure Chu Qing into unleashing his ultimate technique... so that he could use the [Martial God Mirror] to fight him to the death.

He prevented the Earth Slaughterer from escaping and also prevented Cao Huichen of the Wenxin Pavilion from causing trouble, precisely because at this moment, he still needed the help of these two people.

Otherwise, even if the [Martial God Mirror] could make him invincible, he would probably not have the strength to kill anyone.

Now, with the two of them at the core, the surrounding land is ablaze with earth, hills are leveled, and trees that could be encircled by many people are shattered into pieces by the dense, seemingly endless sword energy, and finally reduced to dust by the gale.

With just this one blow, countless members of the evil cult perished.

However, Chu Qing had already used the Heavenly Sound Transmission Technique to inform Liu Zhaonian... instructing him to lead his men to retreat.

This is how Chu Qing's side was spared from disaster and avoided being caught in the crossfire.

As the two dragon-shaped true energies eroded each other, the palms of the two people facing each other in the air gradually drew closer.

Prince Wu was truly anxious at this moment. He stomped his foot on the ground, first breaking the [Six Scriptures] on Cao Huichen's body, and then shouted:
"Attack simultaneously and kill this traitor!!!"

Chu Qing almost laughed in anger:
"I think you're just crying wolf."

Cao Huichen only then seemed to wake up from his dream, and when he saw the situation before him, he was momentarily confused.

But Prince Wu's words had already reached his ears, and his confusion vanished in an instant, replaced by a renewed sense of normalcy. Without a second thought...
"Your Highness, I'm here to help you!!"

"I am coming too."

The Earth Slaughter Soldier Lord, like a passionate young man, let out a shout and took a step forward, rumbling and booming!
His footsteps shook the earth.

With each step he took, his aura rose a level, and although he walked slower and slower in the later stages, it was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

It looks majestic and powerful!

Seeing that the distance was almost there, the Earth Slaughtering Soldier Lord let out an angry roar, landed on one palm, and pressed his other hand down hard on the ground.

Rumble!
The sound of thunder also echoed in mid-air.

Chu Qing glanced up and saw an enormous handprint appear in mid-air.

This scene made Chu Qing feel that the hand was like the hand of a god.

Behind it is a mountain god.

The mountain god was as tall as a mountain, enormous and majestic. Upon discovering it, it lowered its head and reached out, as if wanting to crush this tiny ant in its palm...

However, all of this was just a fleeting illusion. Once you could see clearly, where would you find any mountain god?
However, the power of this palm strike was truly extraordinary.

At the same time, Cao Huichen also arrived behind Prince Wu, poking his head out to look at Chu Qing.

It's impossible to describe the look in Cao Huichen's eyes at that moment.

The eyes are still the same eyes, but for some reason, they seem to contain many different things.

Is it the rise and fall of dynasties over thousands of years? Is it the endless struggle and bloodshed of the martial world? Or is it a golden age of unification and unity of the four regions?
Chu Qing found it difficult to discern what was in those eyes...

However, he knew very well what Cao Huichen wanted to do.

Therefore, a blue luster instantly appeared in his eyes.

Cao Huichen had already prepared his moves and was about to make his move when he suddenly paused.

"What move am I thinking of using?"

"A black tiger rips out a heart? A monkey steals a peach?"

"No, no, none of that is right! What kind of nonsense is that? I am the head of the Wenxin Pavilion, I can... what can I do?"

Cao Huichen shook his head violently, jerking it around.

But my mind was in complete chaos... I couldn't remember anything at all.

The more anxious you are, the more distressed you become; the more distressed you become, the more miserable you feel.

It was as if he had something stuck in his chest that he had to get out... and then he vomited.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

This scene, though a long story, was actually only a fleeting moment.

The two men's eyes met in an instant, and Cao Huichen coughed up blood and flew backward.

Chu Qing didn't look at Cao Huichen again. The dragon-shaped true energy in his palm was almost exhausted, and he was about to clash with Prince Wu's palms.

But there was still a palm hanging above his head, not yet falling.

Therefore, he suddenly slashed with his free right hand!
moonlight!

A glimmer of light appeared in everyone's eyes.

Even though they were far away from Chu Qing at this moment, thanks to the force of the palm strike between Chu Qing and Prince Wu, all the surrounding trees were swept away.

So they were fortunate enough to see it too.

It was a full moon!
The full moon sets, the glint of swords flashes, traversing ten thousand miles of land!

The glint of the blade is as cold as snow... Where can one hear the spring rain?
The palm strike that had been slowly descending from mid-air stopped and vanished without warning.

The Earth Slaughter Soldier, who was supporting himself on the ground with one hand, suddenly stopped moving.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped energy had been completely exhausted, and Chu Qing and Prince Wu's palms finally collided!

(End of this chapter)