Chapter 355: Life Hangs on a Thread

When Lan Gongliang called out his name, Shen Qing's mind went blank instantly, and the blood in his body rushed up.

He just realized the danger, and he had to cover up his identity with great difficulty.

He thought it was foolproof, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Now Lan Gongliang's revelation almost pushed him to the forefront, and his muscles all over his body instantly tensed up.

This Xue Zhao was originally seeking revenge for the murder of his son, and he was holding back his anger because he couldn't find the murderer.

As a result, he found that the murderer was right under his nose, and the other party fooled him, and he almost believed it, which was simply adding fuel to the fire.

Shen Qing looked at Lan Gongliang, with an appearance of watching the fun and not minding the big deal: 'I really thank you! '

"Are you Shen Qing?" The wisp of Xue Zhao's soul was lifelike, and his face was vivid, filled with a fierce killing intent, surging out like a substance.

"Okay, okay!" Xue Zhao laughed in anger.

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

The vast pressure of the Yuanshen realm surged out from his body like a mountain collapse and a river bursting its banks.

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

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

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

But he did not sit and wait for death.

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

Immediately, spiritual power vortices emerged on the acupuncture points around him, like stars constantly gathering the surrounding spiritual power.

In front of him, an ancient red gold seal condensed and burst out with divine power.

These two martial arts were the most thoroughly mastered and powerful ones among his basic martial arts, but facing Xue Zhao, a strong man 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 earth trembled, and the aftermath of the aura spread, causing the surrounding space to distort.

Shen Qing staggered back a few steps in this force before he stabilized his body.

The clothes on his upper body were instantly turned into powder and blown away by the wind under the impact of this destructive force. The exposed skin was torn by the aura, and bursts of bright red blood silently overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

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

Even so, Shen Qing did not take a step back, let alone the thought of begging for mercy.

He exerted all his knowledge to the utmost, struggling to support, and his bent waist stood up little by little.

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

Shen Qing’s eyes were fierce. He took this opportunity to figure out the breath of the Yuanshen realm strongman. He wanted to keep resisting and was unwilling to give in.

A wisp of Xue Zhao’s Yuanshen noticed some changes in Shen Qing: “Hmm?”

He snorted coldly and increased the strength of his hands.

Crack, crack, crack!

Under the invisible pressure of the Yuanshen realm, every inch of Shen Qing’s flesh and blood suffered a heavy pressure, and fine cracks gradually appeared on the surface, like porcelain crackling.

Shen Qing ignored these injuries. His blood was boiling and he kept resisting. There seemed to be thunder in his body, rumbling.

Suddenly, a strange scene quietly emerged.

The cracks on Shen Qing’s body actually contained a ray of golden light, which kept wandering in 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 world.

When the Yuanshen merges with the world to a certain critical value, the Yuanshen can be fully developed and escape from the world.     The key to this realm is one is condensation, and the other is fusion.

After an unknown period of time, he felt a layer of charm that was secretly in harmony with the spiritual essence of the world from Xue Zhao's Yuanshen, and a burst of light burst out from his eyes.

Then, Shen Qing ignored the injuries all over his body, moved his body, and grabbed the handle of the Leiyuan knife hanging on his waist.

He shouted softly and swung the sword in his hand.

At this moment, under Shen Qing's full-strength urging, the sword burst out with unprecedented shocking power.

As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color!

Rumble!

The blue thunder light flashed and slashed at the golden palm suspended in the void.

This palm was manifested by Xue Zhao's will imprint, and it was amazingly powerful, but under Lei Yuan's thunder, it was as fragile as a bubble and was split into two.

The golden light splashed and finally dissipated into nothingness.

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

Every breath he took was accompanied by a rumbling roar between his bones and tendons, and a giant dragon was churning in his body.

The Six Whale Swallowing Art was running wildly in his body.

Shen Qing's body seemed to have turned into a black bottomless pit, swallowing up the spiritual power that could be touched in this world.

The "capsule" condensed in the past rolled out like a torrent under his intentional control, pouring out the majestic spiritual power accumulated for countless days and nights in the past without reservation.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power and the continuous repair of the Six Whale Swallowing Technique, the cracked wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, Shen Qing returned to his peak state, emitting the light of rebirth from the fire.

Xue Zhao stood not far away, witnessing this wonder, with a flash of incredible surprise in his eyes.

He raised a hint of surprise at the corner of his mouth and said, "What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Why have I never seen it before?"

To be honest, this speed of repairing injuries is too fast, much faster than most martial arts he knows, and even faster than the repair of his injuries in the 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 a little more painlessly." Xue Zhao's Yuanshen stood with his hands tied, snorting 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 ignite an unknown fire in his heart. This anger quickly spread in his chest. Coupled with the hatred for his son, the complex emotions made his eyes stained with a touch of red.

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

He was like an arrow from a bow, turning into a stream of light and rushing directly towards Shen Qing.

The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture.

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

Xue Zhao gathered all his strength and punched out.

The 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, the power was overwhelming, and a deafening roar was heard.

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

Shen Qing felt the terrifying power from it, and his heart was pounding.

He couldn't defend against this punch!