350: C350 The Soul Decides the Winner

C350 The Soul Decides the Winner

Zhao Qingshan had been in the Monarch Emperor for many years, and his strength was already considered great. Combined with his powerful soul energy, he had gained the upper hand in the battle. Both of his hands were like dragon claws attacking from all directions, causing Xiao Yan to feel overwhelmed in an instant.

Swoosh!

The Blue Flame Ruler whistled past. The Origin Qi wings on Zhao Qingshan's back flapped, and he dodged it in an instant. He jumped in the air, and a strong wind was blowing on his fist. The majestic Origin Qi roared as it smashed toward the back of Xiao Yan's head.

Buzz!

After violently stabbing the Blue Flame Ruler into the ground, Xiao Yan borrowed the force and jumped up. His right hand reached out like lightning and firmly grabbed Zhao Qingshan's fist. He suddenly clenched his fist tightly.

"Ka!"

His right arm suddenly exerted strength. The joints of his fingers on his tightly clenched fist turned slightly white. He tightly held Zhao Qingshan's fist and the sound of bones cracking suddenly rang out.

Zhao Qingshan's expression changed instantly, and a hint of pain surged up his brows. Xiao Yan's fist was like a giant clamp, and in an instant, it made him feel somewhat powerless.

Without any time to think, Zhao Qingshan threw out a punch that was as fast as lightning. The aura of the Monarch Emperor Level Expert spread within it. It shook the air until it made a sizzling sound. Wherever the fist passed, sonic booms were continuously heard.

A ruthless expression surged up between Xiao Yan's brows. His mind turned quickly, and he instantly let go of Zhao Qingshan's right hand, which was tightly clenching Zhao Qingshan's fist. Flames curled on his palm, and he pressed it against the latter's chest. Even if he had to take a punch from Zhao Qingshan, he still wanted to let him know his own strength.

Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't dodge, Zhao Qingshan was slightly stunned. Immediately, he felt delighted in his heart. Even if this kid had a secret technique to increase his strength, his own strength was only that of an emperor. It was simply wishful thinking to compete with him in terms of physical strength!

The Origin Qi in his body whistled. Xiao Yan's right palm suddenly struck Zhao Qingshan's chest. The tremendous force caused Zhao Qingshan's face to turn pale, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Zhao Qingshan's lightning-like fist also arrived as planned. It was like a meteorite had fallen from the sky, and it violently smashed onto Xiao Yan's chest. Two enormous forces caused both of them to fly backwards.

A burning pain came from his chest, causing Zhao Qingshan to suck in a breath of cold air. He suppressed the sweetness in his throat. This fellow could no longer be described as an ordinary person. He could actually break the Origin Qi armor of the Monarch Emperor Level Expert with a single palm strike. He was comparable to a monstrous genius. However, he was also hit by his own fist. Even if he could survive, He would definitely be severely injured!

Compared to Zhao Qingshan, Xiao Yan was sent flying further away. He was smashed into a pile of rocks in the distance and was drowned by the rocks. There was no movement.

Forcibly enduring the pain in his chest, Zhao Qingshan's forehead was filled with sweat. As he looked at the pile of rocks that had buried Xiao Yan, a wild joy immediately flashed across his eyes. Finally, he had killed this brat who kept haunting him. An emperor was always an emperor. There was no way he could be a match for a Monarch Emperor!

"You guys go and pick up that bastard's corpse. "

After turning around and instructing the remaining people, Zhao Qingshan raised his head and looked at Muh Yuyang, who was evenly matched with Luo Jun and the other two men. His eyes were filled with unconcealed shock. This guy was a true monster, and he was able to fight three Peak Of Monarch Emperor warriors to a draw.

"Great Master Zhao, what do you think. . . "

The remaining few Emperor experts looked at Zhao Qingshan with fear on their faces. They stepped forward and spoke in a trembling voice. Xiao Yan, who was also an Emperor, was no match for them even if they joined forces. Now that Zhao Qingshan had shown his mighty strength and killed Xiao Yan, they were even more unable to interfere in the battle between the Sect Master and Muh Yuyang.

"I have my own plans. "

After glaring at them, Zhao Qingshan said angrily. When the higher ups of Silver Moon Group saw Zhao Qingshan's gaze, they were shocked in their hearts. Immediately, they bowed and answered. Although they were anxious, they didn't dare to speak anymore.

Standing on the ground, Zhao Qingshan's face was gloomy. In the current situation, he was also hesitating if he should intervene. However, since Luo Jun had called for someone else without telling him anything, it meant that he didn't fully trust him. If he killed Muh Yuyang, he might be suppressed in terms of the distribution of benefits.

* Hong! *

While Zhao Qingshan was lost in his thoughts, the pile of rocks in the distance suddenly exploded. The rocks pierced through the space and hit the three emperors who were going to collect the corpses. Caught off guard, the three of them did not even have time to scream before they were smashed into mud by the millstone-sized rocks.

"How is this possible?"

Zhao Qingshan's thoughts were pulled back by the loud sound. He looked at the pile of rocks in shock. Xiao Yan's clothes were torn and he jumped out from the pile. Although there were many big and small wounds on his body, his Qi was still stable and there was no disorder at all.

"He took such a heavy punch, but there was no reaction!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's cold eyes, Zhao Qingshan looked like he had seen a ghost. His face was full of disbelief. The clothes on Xiao Yan's chest where the punch had hit had been torn, but there was no trace of injury.

Looking at his own chest, a strange look flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes. The place where Zhao Qingshan's punch landed was the place where the Prestige Power Spell was hidden. The moment he was hit, a black and golden light flashed past. It absorbed the pain that had yet to spread to his body, just like how he absorbed the powerful Qi in Elder Yee's illusion realm. The pain that he should have felt in his body was transmitted to his soul, causing Xiao Yan's mind to buzz. After that, he felt an intense pain, and he was unable to stop his body while he was flying backwards. He crashed into the pile of rocks without any resistance.

Even so, the pain was much weaker compared to the pain that had penetrated deep into his bone marrow. In just a moment, Xiao Yan woke up.1

"Zhao Qingshan, today, you will die for sure. "

Xiao Yan's cold eyes swept across the remaining ten Emperor experts around him, then he looked at Xiao Yan and Zhao Qingshan. His voice was as loud as thunder.

"It's you who deserves to die!"

Red and white alternated on Zhao Qingshan's face as he furiously shouted. After his voice sounded, a spiritual light flashed between his brows. A majestic soul force was like a huge sword that had passed through the void. The huge energy that spread apart caused the heads of the ordinary upper echelons of Silver Moon Group to rumble. It was as if their heads were about to explode. Their vision turned black and they fainted.

Seeing Zhao Qingshan launching a soul attack, Xiao Yan held his breath and focused his mind. Due to the Heavenly Monarch Fire Burning Body, his body began to feel weak. Zhao Qingshan's action was exactly what Xiao Yan hoped for.

Buzz!

The soul force that had been tempered by the Prestige Power Spell for a long time surged out from between his brows like a dragon soaring into the sky. Although he had just advanced to the Late Alien Realm, the soul force contained within it was infinitely close to the perfect state of the Late Alien Realm. The Three Steps Soul Transfer had created an absolute advantage for Xiao Yan's soul force.

The dragon roared furiously, easily shattering Zhao Qingshan's soul giant sword. Under the latter's shocked gaze, it violently rushed into the center of his brows. In the next moment, Xiao Yan's body swayed, and a sense of weakness spread throughout his body. He held onto a huge rock beside him, and only then did he not fall to the ground.

In the distance, Zhao Qingshan's body suddenly stiffened. The color in his eyes also quietly disappeared. Finally, it turned into a dead silence.

In midair, Muh Yuyang's face turned slightly pale. He leaped up and jumped out from the continuous attacks of the three men. The Heavenly Net Sword sword Qi in his hand was like a long dragon roaring. In the sky, the thunder was furious. Countless sword qi seemed to have turned into furious dragons, roaring and crashing down.

"Third level of the Greater Luo Heavens, Destruction!"

Within Muh Yuyang's body, the endless Origin Monarch Qi was completely unleashed, creating a scene that looked like the end of the world.

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