Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 643 ends

"Roar!!"

  In an instant, Zhang Jing transformed from a "person" into a hundred-foot-high monster dragon!

  Practice the Dragon Transformation Technique and become a real dragon!

  This is Zhang Jing's strongest form, and he has been able to incarnate before, but in order not to remind people of Li Zheng, he has held back and never used it.

  But now, apart from the Yuanyuan Dzi, Zhang Jing has no hope of killing Li Xuantian with his own strength.

Moreover, the high altitude they are in is far away from the bottom, and most people can't see what's going on above. Moreover, Zhang Jing has always had the magical skill of subduing the dragon palm. What does it remind you of.

  The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the void trembled.

  The Baizhang black dragon with black scale armor all over its body stared closely at Li Xuantian with a pair of dragon eyes.

  Now, Zhang Jing only feels that his strength has skyrocketed again, and he will definitely not lose to Li Xuantian, who is now greatly weakened in strength.

   "Dragon Transformation Art!"

  A look of shock flashed in Li Xuantian's eyes.

  He recognized this magical skill, because he was the one who put this magical skill in the secret realm of the royal family.

  However, he never thought that someone could accomplish this magical skill, because there are no demon dragons in the world!

   Such a terrifying physical extreme state, except in ancient times, has never been able to be cultivated by anyone.

   But relying on physical strength, they can push the same level horizontally.

   "Li Xuantian, today is the day you die, and it is also the day your royal family of the Li family declares their demise!"

   Zhang Jing hovered in the void, uttering words.

   "Hmph, it depends on how much you weigh. If you are not strong enough, this holy ancestor will make you unable to recover your human form for the rest of your life, and become my Dharma protector!"

   Li Xuantian's face was slightly cold.

"Roar!!"

   Zhang Jing stopped talking nonsense, the dragon body swung, and smashed towards Li Xuantian with a thunderous force.

  Such a huge force is not under a mountain at all.

   "Boom!!"

   Li Xuantian was directly pushed back hundreds of meters away, while Zhang Jing pursued closely, swinging towards Li Xuantian again and again.

   With a wave of the dragon's claws, terrifying power erupted.

  Although Li Xuantian's strength was greatly damaged, he was still extraordinary. In just a few breaths, the two collided several times, and it was impossible to tell who was superior.

  The sound of terrifying collision resounded through the sky.

   It's like a mountain collapses and a snow peak falls.

   One after another aftermath burst out.

   Zhang Jing felt ruthless in his heart, and he must smash Li Xuantian to death.

   Direct secret techniques are fully opened.

  He would not use the original dzi unless it was a last resort.

  Because, the more he understands this thing, Zhang Jing will feel that this thing is extraordinary, and it is too wasteful to use it to kill Li Xuantian.

  He still has more opponents. With such a super hole card, it is better to stay as long as possible for a while.

  The dragon stretched out, Zhang Jing swelled again, and the aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

  The essence and blood of the fire unicorn completely merged into Zhang Jinglong's body, and traces of light red lines began to diffuse in the deep gaps in the scales.

  Every blow of Zhang Jing is not inferior to a top blow, and it is a continuous burst.

  Li Xuantian is also very extraordinary. There are some strange blood armors on his body, which burst into the sky with a **** light, as if he had a spirituality, covering Li Xuantian's entire body, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes.

   Increases its defense ability greatly!

"kill!"

"Roar!"

   Li Xuantian roared furiously, his battle armor was full of blood, and he held a top-notch sharp gun, constantly whipping at Zhang Jing's body, Zhang Jing's four dragon claws would blow Li Xuantian back from time to time.

  In this battle, only one person can survive.

   Zhang Jing wins, Daqi perishes, Li Xuantian wins, Zhang Jing has no chance, life and death are at the mercy of others!

  In the space of the divine clock, Baihong's brows were furrowed. He faintly sensed what it was, which was the reason why he frowned.

  Human Emperor Bell!

  The peerless treasure that surpasses the holy soldiers. Thousands of years ago, the Human Emperor relied on the Human Emperor's Bell to shock the human world.

  Even if Li Xuantian did not erupt the true power of this divine clock, it is absolutely impossible for him to break this thing from inside, unless the deity comes, and with his strength, there is hope to break through this cave world.

  As for him, it really doesn't work, he has tried it just now.

  Even with a full-strength blow from the holy soldier, it can only shake slightly, and cannot break the cave world at all, and the flame of nothingness is like a tarsal maggot, holding him back at all times.

  Now he can only hope that Zhang Jing can rescue him from the outside world, otherwise he can only use the secret method to call the deity to come.

   It's just that it's not a last resort. He doesn't want the deity to come. Moreover, the deity is also involved in major events now, and it is difficult to get away. The confrontation with Zhang Jing was just a dharma body.

   Baihong also had some confidence in Zhang Jing. During the few days he had been in contact with Zhang Jing, he could faintly sense the dangerous feeling coming from Zhang Jing.

  Furthermore, Zhang Jing insisted on taking action against Li Xuantian, so she was absolutely sure of herself. Even without him, Zhang Jing seemed to be somewhat sure, which is worth pondering.

   It's a pity that he was imprisoned in this divine clock cave, unable to perceive what happened outside.

   "Boom!"

  Li Yunting was knocked over by Xiao Jing again, and blood spewed from his mouth.

  Xiao Jing was expressionless, and blasted out with a palm, and Eunuch Li's sword flashed, blocking the blow.

  If it wasn't for Eunuch Li's help, Li Yunting would have died by now.

  In terms of strength, apart from Zhang Jing and Shu Boduan in the Eastern Qi court, no one in the Faxiang realm was his opponent. When the Sword Emperor hadn't broken through, he was faintly suppressed by him.

   This is the strength of the most violent department in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, the governor of the Zhenwu Division!

  Han Qianshu and Yu Qingzi teamed up and fought back and forth with Li Tianwu, regardless of the outcome, but it made Li Xian, who was watching the battle from a distance, more and more excited.

   I have some bad premonition faintly.

   "Boom!"

  Xue Ning shook Fang Tian's hand, trembling slightly.

   In the father-son game, he was at a disadvantage.

  Lv Fengxian deserves to be his heir who has painstakingly cultivated for a hundred years, and his strength is extraordinary, much stronger than when he first entered the Yuanshen realm.

   "It's just the benefits that can make you betray. I really misjudged the person at the beginning." Xue Ning covered his chest with one hand, feeling a little frustrated.

   "People go to high places, water flows to low places, adoptive father, don't blame the child for being cruel, in fact, the child has something hard to say." Lu Fengxian continued to bombard with a blank expression.

  The terrifying sharp edge forced Xue Ning to keep retreating.

   It’s just that Lu Fengxian is still looking up from time to time, he wants to see if Zhang Jing can defeat the holy ancestor, and then decide whether to kill Xue Ning.

  However, it is worth some consolation that the terrifying confrontation of Shangfeng is still going on until now, and Zhang Jing has not lost quickly.

  The terrifying aftermath that was faintly leaked made him, the great power of the primordial spirit, a little frightened.

   Lu Fengxian had a new understanding of Zhang Jing's strength.

   "Inverse Son"

  Bleeding from the corner of Xue Ning's mouth, with death in his eyes, he fought back forcefully.

"Father, foster father, it would have been great if you had surrendered to the governor at the beginning, and the child would not have to bear the infamy of patricide. You and I are two people in the same family, who would not praise you in the world? If you and I join hands, the governor Zhang will also will value us more.”

   "poof"

   Lu Fengxian cut off Xue Ning's arm with a halberd, and continued:

   "It's a pity, foster father, you don't know how to flatter, even the governor Zhang Dadu can't win you over with the blood of a unicorn. You have to be stupid and loyal to Mrs. Li, that's why you and my father and son are fighting each other today."

   "Boom"

   Lu Fengxian swung his halberd, smashing Xue Ning into the ground.

   Then, holding a halberd, he rushed towards Xue Ning below.

   "Father, my son, thank you for your careful teaching over the past hundred years. I will build a huge mausoleum for you. By the way, let your unscrupulous parents and children go down to accompany you!"

   Lu Fengxian muttered to himself.

   "Boom!!"

   Under the blow of a halberd, the ground split and landslides collapsed, centered on Xue Ning's location, with a radius of thousands of feet, and collapsed instantly.

   Xue Ning, the great general of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, fell here!

"Roar!!"

   Zhang Jing let out a low growl, and slapped Li Xuantian flying with one claw, causing his blood to vibrate.

"how can that be"

  Li Xuantian was a little horrified. Zhang Jing's strength not only did not gradually decline with the fight, but was slowly improving.

   It can be said that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes. On the other hand, his strength has become weaker and weaker. It is difficult to cover up the original injury. It is very difficult to last for so long.

   "Damn."

  With murderous intent in his eyes, Li Xuantian waved Zhang Jing back temporarily.

   "Blood sacrifice, hurry up!"

  A sound transmission from Li Xuantian fell into Li Xian's ears. This was the last backhand that Li Yunting had prepared before, but Li Xuantian felt that he would not need it.

  He felt that it would not be difficult to suppress Zhang Jing with his own strength.

  It's a pity that things backfired. If he didn't make up for himself by sacrificing blood to the children of the Li family, if he continued to fight, he would only be defeated.

   "What? The holy ancestor actually used blood sacrifice." Li Xian was a little flustered, even the holy ancestor wanted to make up for it with a blood sacrifice. One can imagine how terrifying Zhang Jing is.

  Can they win?

   Li Xian was shaken.

  However, even though he was full of thoughts in his heart, Li Xian did not dare to delay the important event of the ancestor. There is still hope for the blood sacrifice. Without the blood sacrifice, there is no hope at all.

   "Do it!"

   Li Xian growled at the guards around him.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

   Ordered to go down, the children of the royal family who were detained in Fengtian Temple were escorted out one by one.

  One of them is the former prince Li Zhan.

   "Huh? Where's Anlehou?" Li Xian paused after scanning one by one.

   "Return to Your Majesty, An Lehou is missing."

   "Huh, when the royal family is in danger, they are greedy for life and afraid of death. When the matter is over, I will cut him into pieces and cut off their descendants!" Li Xian looked cold.

   "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

   "Your Majesty is merciful."

   "Father, Father, I don't want to die."

   "Your Majesty, nephew, please forgive me, please forgive me."

   "Second brother, elder brother goes first, it is worthwhile to contribute the last bit of strength to the Li family, but you have to remember, don't make things difficult for my descendants."

  Li Zhan turned to look at Li Xian, as if he was waiting for a promise from him.

  Li Xian nodded solemnly:

   "Don't worry, brother, I swear by the holy ancestor that I will definitely train your descendants well, so that they will become my right-hand man in the future"

"And you. You have to remember that you are all the children of the royal family of the Li family. It is the Li family who gave you everything. Although you are dead, I have left you a legacy. Now that Daqi is in danger, you must You have to give everything for Daqi, for the ancestor!"

   "If Zhang Thief wins, my Li family will be wiped out."

   "Hahaha second brother, big brother is gone." Li Zhan resolutely jumped into the blood pool several feet in size in front of him with a look of determination.

  This blood pool is actually a small altar, which was built a few days ago and has been covered all the time, just waiting to be used now.

   After Li Zhan jumped down, the children of the Li royal family were pushed down one by one.

"no, do not want."

  "Father. Father" Li Xian's youngest son cried loudly.

  Although he is only twelve years old, he has already seen something.

  Death, no one wants.

   "Throw him down." Li Xian shouted coldly.

   The two guards looked at each other and dropped him into the pool of blood.

   "Huh? Not good." Xiao Jing sensed something was wrong and wanted to destroy the altar, but Li Yunting stood in front of him regardless of life and death.

   Lu Fengxian was also blocked by Eunuch Li.

   Soon, a surge of blood energy shot straight into the sky, Li Xuantian opened his arms, felt the strength on his body, and snorted coldly:

   "For forcing me to this point, Zhang Jing, you are worthy of pride."

   "Hahaha, okay, okay, I thought I had to fight to the death, but I didn't expect the curtain to end so soon."

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