Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 153

When Xuan San and Xuan Qi heard Di Jiu's cold order, they were both shocked. They looked at each other, and a look of determination and fierceness flashed in their eyes. They knew that if they failed to take Qin Kong down this time, their lives would be in danger.

At that moment, the two of them abandoned all distractions, and the spiritual power around them surged wildly. The aura rose steadily, and they were ready to use the strongest killing move.

Xuan Qi took the lead and raised the giant sword in his hand high. The black spiritual power that was originally wrapped around it was like a black flame that was ignited, burning fiercely. The runes flashed, revealing an ancient and evil pressure.

"Dark Night Rips the Sky, Cut!"

He shouted, and the giant sword chopped down with the power of destroying the world. A sword energy that was several feet wide and like a materialized black lightning tore through the air and rushed towards Qin Kong with a sharp whistling sound.

Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be cut into black cracks, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

Seeing this, Qin Kong raised his lips slightly, thinking that he would show you two more moves, and when Su Xiaoxiao's bloodline awakens and Nangong Shiyu's Thunder Sword is repaired, it will be your death.

Qin Kong circulated his spiritual power, and the Bloodthirsty Sword, under the infusion of spiritual power, had a strange and strong blood light on the sword body, humming and trembling, as if responding to the master's fighting spirit.

"Hmph, want to fight quickly?"

Qin Kong shouted, and the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand faced the black lightning-like sword energy, and swung it out quickly. A blood-red crescent-shaped sword energy whistled out, just like a hideous blood light in the dark night, colliding fiercely with the black sword energy.

"Boom!"

In an instant,

A loud noise exploded in the valley, shaking the surrounding air with visible ripples,

The spiritual power storm raged wildly in a circle.

Wherever he went, a layer of the ground was shaved off, boulders were blown into powder, smoke and dust filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, the rivers in the valley dried up instantly, and the riverbed was torn into hideous gullies, as if the end of the world had come.

Seeing that Xuan Qi's all-out attack failed to gain an advantage, Xuan San's face became even gloomier, and his eyes, which were originally contemptuous and fierce, were even more chilling at this moment.

"Hmph, Qin Kong, don't think you can hold on, next, it's your death!"

After saying that, he approached Qin Kong's side like a ghost, and the folding fan in his hand "swish" opened, and the spirit snake pattern on the fan shone brightly.

Spirit snakes formed by the condensation of black spiritual power stretched out with their fangs and claws, twisting their bodies, opening their mouths wide, and spewing black poisonous mist. Where the poisonous mist was filled, the flowers and plants withered instantly, and the stones were corroded into pits and unevenness, attacking Qin Kong's vital parts.

Qin Kong turned his body, his footsteps were agile, he dodged left and right among the spirit snakes, and from time to time, the blood-sucking sword in his hand swung out a few blood rays, accurately slashing at the seven inches of the spirit snake. Every time the sword fell, it was accompanied by the sharp roar of the spirit snake, and the black spiritual power splashed.

"Xuan San, you dare to show off your tricks!"

Qin Kong mocked, but he did not dare to slack off in his heart. He always paid attention to the movements of Xuan Qi, guarding against him launching another fierce attack.

At this time, the spiritual power of Su Xiaoxiao in the Yunlou surged more and more violently. The four-tailed fox phantom above his head was shining, like the stars. Each tail seemed to contain mysterious power, slowly stretching and lengthening, and a layer of dreamy colorful halo was all over the body, which was a sign that the blood awakening was about to be completed.

The Thunder Sword in Nangong Shiyu's hand was also flashing with lightning, and the cracks on the sword had long disappeared.

Instead, there were fine and mysterious lines. The power of the Gold Source Iron Mother was completely integrated with the sword body, ready to go. Every time a lightning flash jumped, it caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

Seeing that Qin Kong could resolve the attack repeatedly, Xuan Qi's eyes widened with anger.

"Arrogant!"

After saying that, he tightly grasped the hilt of the giant sword with both hands and fiercely inserted the sword body into the ground. The black spiritual power was like an uncontrolled torrent,

madly pouring into the earth.

In an instant,

The ground began to tremble violently, and black stone pillars broke out of the ground like bamboo shoots after rain.

Each stone pillar was covered with sharp barbs and wrapped with black lightning, and surrounded Qin Kong.

Where the stone pillars passed, the land was stirred up into mud, just like the fangs of the devil, wanting to devour Qin Kong.

Qin Kong looked solemn, stamped his feet fiercely, and flew into the air with the help of the reaction force, flipped in the air, and avoided the first round of stone pillars.

"You want to trap me? Dream on!"

He shouted in the air, and the blood-sucking sword in his hand drew a circular blood-light track in the air. Wherever the blood-light reached, the black stone pillars broke one after another, and the black lightning rolled back, blasting the surroundings into a mess.

At this time, some monks outside the valley could not suppress their inner desires, whispered to each other, and began to get restless.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the innate spiritual treasure may fall into our hands!"

A sly-looking Immortal Alliance cultivator muttered in a low voice, with a fiery greedy light flashing in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate Qin Kong and the people of the Dark Palace, or you'll lose your life."

Although another more cautious cultivator reminded him in this way, his eyes also glanced into the valley from time to time, and it was obvious that he was struggling fiercely in his heart.

Just as everyone was hesitating, the shadow beside Zhao Wuji was also a little eager to move.

Zhao Wuji saw this and snorted coldly:

"Be honest, don't act easily without my order. Qin Kong is not as simple as you think."

The shadow immediately retracted his greedy eyes after hearing this.

At this time,

Jun Moxie brought Wu Fa and Wu Tian to Zhao Wuji's side, and asked Zhao Wuji through voice transmission:

"Do you want to act now, or act according to the plan? "

Zhao Wuji looked at Qin Kong in the battle, and he always felt that something was wrong.

So, he sent a message:

"According to the plan, that Di Jiu may fall into Qin Kong's hands."

"Why do you think so!"

Jun Moxie sent a message with a puzzled look on his face.

"We will know the result soon."

Zhao Wuji sent a message impatiently.

Ye Muxue watched all this calmly. She was a businessman, and she was thinking about the benefits. If Qin Kong won, she would get huge benefits. If Qin Kong lost, her loss would not be big.

Ye Huan's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought about how to find a little benefit in this chaotic situation. He sent a message to his follower Li Lao:

"Li Lao, we will act according to the situation! "

When Mr. Li heard this, he showed a trace of worry on his face. The second prince wanted to wade into this muddy water.

Xingchenzi stood aside with a calm expression, his eyes always fixed on the battlefield, silently calculating in his heart, if Qin Kong's side wins,

he must make friends with him in the future, maybe he can use Qin Kong to strengthen himself. If the Dark Palace has the upper hand, he must think of a way out in advance to protect himself and the Xingchen Sect, and must not be involved in this disaster too deeply.

Qin Kong took advantage of the gap and glanced in the direction of Yunlou.

At this time,

Chu Ziyao refined the Bingpo Sword, Su Xiaoxiao's bloodline awakened, and Nangong Shiyu's Jinglei Sword was also absorbed by the Jinyuan Iron Mother.

Qin Kong's mouth curled up a confident smile.

"You guys deserve to die!"