12dz Chapter 324 Fierce Battle (Part )
Chapter 324 Fierce Battle (Part )
Chapter 324 Fierce Battle (Part )
Hu Qing closed his eyes, breathing weakly, as if he had completely given up resistance.
However, just as the Deep Sea King was about to throw him into the pool—
boom!
A violent force suddenly erupted from Hu Qing's body!
The Deep Sea King's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, Hu Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes suddenly flashed!
His momentum continued to rise, and his originally weakened spiritual power recovered to its peak in an instant, and even... continued to grow!
Middle Nascent Soul
Late stage of Nascent Soul!
"what?!"
Deep Sea King was shocked and instinctively wanted to tighten his palm, but Hu Qing had already smiled coldly and suddenly punched out with his right fist!
"boom--!"
This punch, packed with tremendous spiritual power, directly pierced through the Deep Sea King's wrist!
Blood splattered, Deep Sea King roared in pain, and involuntarily let go of his hand.
Hu Qing's figure flashed, and he broke away from control in an instant. He stood in the air and confronted the Deep Sea King from a distance.
Deep Sea King covered his bleeding wrist, his eyes full of disbelief:
"You...how come your realm suddenly improved?!"
Hu Qing did not answer, but slowly raised the king sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Deep Sea King, with a cold light.
"Now..." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and fighting spirit boiled in his eyes.
"Let's have a fair fight."
The Deep Sea King's pupils shrank into needle-like shapes due to rage, and he stared at the king sword in Hu Qing's hand.
Those holy weapons could actually exert such power in his hands, but he had tried his best but still couldn't get them!
His teeth were clacking and his jaw was so tight that it almost crushed his teeth.
——We should have torn them to pieces long ago!
——We should have dug out the fragments of the holy artifact when they were weak!
But now it's too late to regret.
Hu Qing's momentum was still rising, his eyes were calm, yet seemed to be able to see through everything.
A trace of fear arose in the Deep Sea King's heart, and a low roar came from the depths of his throat.
Hu Qing didn't give him a chance to breathe.
He lowered his eyes slightly, feeling the pulse of the king sword in his hand - the sword body hummed, as if it was in sync with his heartbeat.
The cold light on the sword's edge shone, as if breathing. He could even sense the sword's emotions: anger, fighting spirit, desire...
The sword's heart is clear!
In an instant, he moved.
Shunpo!
The figure approached like a ghost, and Wang Jian stabbed three times in a row!
"Ding! Ding! — Clang!"
The first sword, the second sword, the Deep Sea King hurriedly swung his halberd to block, the Sea God's Halberd trembled, and his palm was numb.
The third sword suddenly changed its momentum, and the sword tip suddenly shot up from bottom to top!
"boom--!"
The Poseidon Spear was actually opened!
The Deep Sea King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he had no time to retract his halberd, so he could only punch the sword!
"boom--!"
The fist and sword collided, violent energy exploded, and both men were knocked back at the same time.
But Hu Qing's offensive did not stop.
In this mysterious state, his foresight became more and more acute. The tenseness of the Deep Sea King's muscles, the flow of spiritual power, and even the ups and downs of his murderous intent were all clearly reflected in his mind.
——In his next move, he will go around from behind!
Sure enough, the Deep Sea King flashed and appeared behind Hu Qing in an instant!
Hu Qing had anticipated this and with a wrong step, he quickly retreated.
But the Deep Sea King's arm span is far beyond that of an ordinary person, and his five fingers are like hooks, grabbing his left ankle!
"caught you!"
The Deep Sea King grinned fiercely, and his thick tail swept over like a steel whip!
Hu Qing's eyes turned cold, and he turned the royal sword over. Spiritual power was poured into the sword tip, and dozens of sword auras were slashed out in an instant!
“Swish, swish, swish—!”
The sword light was like a net, and the Deep Sea King's tail was instantly twisted into several pieces, and dark blue blood spurted out!
"Roar!" The Deep Sea King roared in pain and punched Hu Qing in the face in anger!
Hu Qing dodged sideways, but the Deep Sea King suddenly clenched his other hand—
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three blood-red vortexes appeared out of nowhere, blocking all his escape routes!
The most terrifying thing is the energy tentacles that emerge from these whirlpools, each with barbs, plowing deep grooves in the ground.
Hu Qing lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his sword, and his body floated up like willow catkins.
In the ethereal realm, the trajectories of those violent罡气 became clearly discernible.
He was like dancing on the edge of a knife, narrowly avoiding fatal attacks every time.
The Deep Sea King became more and more frightened as the battle went on. He discovered that Hu Qing's sword moves began to have a certain rhythm - as if he had already predicted his every move.
What was even more terrifying was that those chopped-off fragments of the罡气 were silently absorbed and transformed by Wang Jian.
"We absolutely cannot delay any longer..." The Deep Sea King suddenly bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of dark golden blood.
The blood mist floated strangely in the air, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into hundreds of twisted runes.
These runes squirmed like living things, and eventually all sank into his dark gray skin, moving across his body surface with his breathing, like countless tiny blood snakes weaving under the skin.
"You should feel honored to force me to use this trick." The Deep Sea King's voice became hoarse and terrifying, and every word was accompanied by the sticky sound of blood surging.
He clearly felt that these runes were madly devouring his blood and essence, and he had to fight quickly and decisively.
Hu Qing's pupils contracted slightly. In his ethereal state, he clearly "saw" the runes burning the Deep Sea King's essence, but at the same time, they also caused the other party's spiritual power fluctuations to surge to a terrifying level.
Strangely, his heart remained as calm as water, and even the crisis of life and death could not stir up the slightest ripple.
"boom!"
The air suddenly exploded.
The figure of the Deep Sea King appeared in close proximity without any warning, and his speed was so fast that it even exceeded Hu Qing's ability to predict.
Two fists covered with blood-red runes attacked with a sonic boom, and the air in front was forcibly squeezed into a vacuum state.
At the moment the fist was about to hit him, Hu Qing's sight penetrated the blood-filled sky.
He "saw" a palm-sized area on the Deep Sea King's chest - the flow of runes there was slightly delayed, like a grain of sand stuck between precision gears.
"boom!"
Both fists hit Hu Qing's crossed arms hard.
He felt as if he was being hit head-on by two giant beasts from ancient times, and his protective spiritual power was shattered like paper.
The crisp sound of bones breaking continued, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
The Deep Sea King didn't give his prey a chance to breathe.
His chasing figure left a bloody afterimage in mid-air, and his right leg covered with runes was raised high, chopped towards Hu Qing's waist like a battle axe.
If this blow hits, it will be enough to break a person in half.
Hu Qing, who was flying backwards, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In the extreme state of emptiness, time seems to be infinitely stretched.
He saw the fleeting flaw in the Deep Sea King's attack - when the opponent raised his leg, there would be a momentary gap in the defense of the heart area.
"It's now!"
Wang Jian suddenly let out a clear dragon roar, and the ancient patterns on the sword lit up one after another.
Hu Qing endured the severe pain all over his body, twisted his body with the momentum of flying backwards, and poured all the remaining spiritual power into the tip of the sword.
A sword light condensed to the extreme shot out like a meteor, accurately piercing through the blood shadows in the sky and pointing directly at the fatal flaw!