Chapter 143: One Man Guards the Pass!

  A domineering air is revealed in an understated tone!

  Famous for being unrivaled in the mountains!

  Qin Zheng stood at the summit of Mingyang Mountain, his majestic figure standing upright, very powerful and majestic. The three-pronged demon bone awl in his hand was even more demonic, setting off his overbearing nature.

  "You little scamp!"

  "Arrogant mongrel!"

  "Looking for death!"

  Mo Wushuang, Lin Zhongxun and Jiao Tengyun were furious.

  They were all people of high status, and they were also confident in their own strength. Although there was a precedent where Qin Zheng had destroyed the Four Families Alliance, in their eyes, that was still not enough to pose a threat to them. Now, someone actually dared to look down on them, wanting one person to hold the pass and make it impossible for them to break through.

  "Qin Shao, don't be too confident!"

  Cangyun was also very nervous and worried, he deeply knew the ferocity of these three people, especially Mo Wushuang, who was even more powerful and evil, not to mention being at the Tianwu boundary great completion level.

  "Qin Shao!"

  Nan Ming Jun tightly grasped his sharp sword and was about to charge forward.

  Who would have thought that Qin Zheng would suddenly insert the three-pronged bone awl into the ground, holding back the two of them, and his originally relaxed muscles tensed up in an instant.

  Accompanied by the sound of breathing, there seems to be a low dragon hum.

  His two hands "cracked" with a crisp sound, emitting a clear and sharp bone sound, and on the surface of those two fists, two dragons seemed to emerge faintly.

  It's the Heaven-Defying and God-Slaying Martial Technique... Dragon Elephant Swallows Heaven!

  "A mongrel who doesn't even use a divine sword, how arrogant!"

  "Kill!"

  Lin Zhongxun and Jiao Tengyun, two great masters, let out a loud roar. Their speed suddenly accelerated, surpassing Mo Wushuang, all of them delivering heavy punches.

  Fists strike, space shakes, air waves surge across the sky.

  Mo Wuji's face wore a faint smile as he slowed down his pace, he wanted the final victory, not just a temporary advantage, so he chose to make a strategic strike.

  "Hah!"

  Qin Zheng naturally saw Mo Wushuang's movements, and he was even more aware that among the three of them, Mo Wushuang was undoubtedly the strongest, so he had to be extra careful.

  "I, Qin Zheng, will single-handedly hold the pass, and none of you shall open it!"

  Amidst the loud laughter, Qin Zheng suddenly jumped up, and the three-pronged demonic bone awl also flew to his feet on its own.

  Excellent military tactics!

  Ride on three-pronged demon bone cone, freely soaring.

  A person is like an arrow off the string, with both fists opening left and right, striking violently in all directions.

  Bang! Bang!

  Lin Zhongyun and Jiao Tengyun's fists collided with a loud crash.

  Four fists collided, and in an instant, a deafening explosion sounded, as powerful energy fluctuations rolled out in all directions. The two great masters grunted simultaneously, both flying backward and tumbling to the ground.

  Qin Zheng's arms were also numb and aching from the shock, his body leaning back.

  "Hmm!"

  He let out a stern, cold snort, and the power of Shenlian rapidly flowed through him, instantly expelling the force that was causing his internal organs to ache.

  At this moment, Mo Wuji finally made his move.

  "Die!"

  Mo Wujian's wings, which were burning fiercely behind his back, flapped violently as a fierce flame quickly gathered on his right fist and brutally smashed down towards Qin Zheng.

  "Unlikely!"

  Qin Zheng's two fists struck out at the same time.

  Boom!

  Two figures shook violently at the same time, Qin Zheng's foot stepped on the three-pronged demon bone cone and exploded backwards to the top of Mingyang Mountain, after landing, he retreated three steps, his mouth corner was shocked and flowed out transparent blood.

  Mo Wuji's body shook violently, almost crashing to the ground. Fortunately, his wings flapped wildly, and he took off again at the moment of impact. A wound also appeared on his right fist, with fresh blood flowing out.

  "The first-rate master of the Dragon Elephant Mountains is nothing more than this." Qin Zheng quickly used the power of Shenlian to heal his wounds.

  Mo Wujin's face was slightly twisted.

  Lin Zhongxun and Jiao Tengyun shot out an increasingly cold killing intent from their eyes.

  The three of them joined forces but still couldn't gain an advantage.

  This scene made Cangyun, Nanming Jun and others stunned, unbelievable. Mo Wushuang was a Tianwu Realm Great Perfection, the other two were high-level Tianwu Realm powers. The three of them joined forces, although to some extent it couldn't be said that they had perfect coordination, but they did join forces. Yet, they hadn't gained even half an advantage.

  "Qin Shao, just how strong is he?" Nan Ming asked dazedly.

  "I only knew that two or three months ago, he was just able to withstand the power of Tianwu Realm's initial stage. Now... " Cangyun shook his head, "Impossible to estimate."

  "Half a year ago, he was just in the Wu Jing realm."

  Cang Yun and others were all silent.

  They were all deeply shocked, and didn't think that they hadn't noticed. Once they looked at Qin Zheng's past experiences, the strength he showed was even harder to believe than the strength he showed now.

  "You're making me angry!"

  A dark and eerie voice emerged from Mo Wu's mouth, his eyes gleaming with an increasingly intense ferocity. The wings on his back burned with a crackling sound, as he reached into the spatial pouch and pulled out a flame-imbued long knife.

  "At first, you recklessly intruded into the Longxiang clan's territory. Did you ever think that someone you looked down on wouldn't even be worth your effort to attack would end up taking your life?" Qin Zheng said coldly.

  "You're lucky you didn't suffer a loss, or else I'd have come to kill you and make you know that I'm not someone you can provoke."

  Mo Wuji's Flame Long Knife burned even more fiercely in his hand, with thick and boundless true essence rapidly circulating throughout his body. In an instant, his entire body was engulfed in raging flames, like a fire deity of war. The Flame Long Knife had winds forming around it, swirling the flames into a fiery dragon that coiled around the knife and Mo Wuji's right arm, connecting with the burning wings.

  "Dragon Coil Blast Kill!"

  This move caused quite a stir when it came out.

  Many people living in Ziyang Town, who often roam the Longxiang Mountains, naturally recognize that the first-rate martial arts master of these mountains is Mo Wushuang. Everyone knows that when Mo Wushuang gets really angry, it also indirectly shows that Qin is strong enough to force him to use this fatal move so quickly.

  Cang Yun and the others once again revealed a worried expression, this Mo Wuji didn't know how many experts he had killed with this knife. Cang Yun was confident in dealing with him, but it was only just enough to deal with him. However, he also had a mission, without Qin Zheng's orders, he couldn't expose himself.

  As for Nan Ming Jun, he was already tied up and couldn't get away.

  Among the scattered cultivators, there are also a small number of extremely abnormal fighting powers.

  "Coiling Dragon Exploding Kill, Mo Wujiang had once used this martial skill to kill a high-level Tianwu realm expert when he was only at the middle level of Tianwu realm. It's a martial skill that can transcend levels and kill." Before they knew it, the five elders of the Longxiang tribe arrived beside them.

  His words also made everyone's heart sink slightly.

  Cang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go help Qin Shao."

  Before the words had fallen, people hadn't rushed out yet, when Qin Zheng's maniacal laughter echoed over.

  "Don't get hurt, I'll let you end in this most dazzling way!"

  Then he saw Qin Zheng's foot tread on the three-pronged demon bone cone, and he actively attacked with unparalleled speed.

  "You're courting death!"

  In the midst of Mo's furious roar, he raised his hands and swung his knife at Qin Zheng, hacking away madly. The fire dragon coiled around the long knife let out a shocking, earth-shaking dragon's cry, as if it was going to tear apart the space itself.

  The most ferocious Mo Wujiang has arrived.

  His move alone was enough to stop the fierce battle within a radius of thousands of meters, forcing everyone to involuntarily look this way.

  "Opportunity."

  Lin Zhongxun and Jiao Tengyun both turned around almost at the same time and rushed towards the Lei Guangzha where Yu Xiuxian was.

  They want to take this opportunity to seize Yu Xiuxin's martial arts essence.

  "Get out, you two!"

  Qin Zheng stretched out his hands and shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on Mo Wushang from start to finish.

  Excellent military tactics!

  The Guardian Shield and the Broken Moon Halberd flew out to the left and right at the same time.

  Hiss! Hiss!

  Two mighty divine weapons flashed like lightning, instantly sealing off the escape routes of the two great masters.

  "Crack!" "Crack!"

  The two men's swords were cut off by the two great divine weapons.

  Two divine weapons swooped down towards their necks, Lin and Zhong reacted quickly enough to leave a bloody mark on each of their cheeks, scaring them so much that they were drenched in cold sweat as they fled.

  At the same time, Mo Wushuang also arrived.

  Flaming Longsword Wildly Slashes.

  Qin Zheng's foot stepped on the three-pronged demonic bone cone, suspended in mid-air, and instead of dodging, he used his left shoulder to charge directly at the flame long knife.

  "Die!"

  Mo Wushuang saw that Qin Zheng's actions were so extreme, it was not only a manifestation of his arrogance and fury, but also a sign of his impending doom. He didn't think Qin Zheng could still counterattack in this state.

  "Is it?"

  Qin's voice was faint as he stared at the Flame Long Sword.

  When the flame blade was only a dozen centimeters away from his left shoulder, the sharp edge made him feel as if he had been cut, and then he launched a counterattack.

  Divine Warrior Domain!

  Excellent military tactics!

  Two powerful and divine martial arts techniques were unleashed simultaneously.

  The person who applied this martial art is Ren Wang Bi.

  Wow!

  The King's sword suddenly emerged from above his left shoulder, with a terrifying sharpness that directly pierced the flame long knife.

  Crack!

  The Flame Long Sword was cut off without any suspense, and it shattered inch by inch. The terrifying power was mostly blocked by the King's Brush, with only a small ripple hitting Qin Zheng's left shoulder, causing his flesh to blur and an unbearable pain. However, he had been prepared for this and gritted his teeth, refusing to retreat.

  "Ah!"

  Mo Wushuang was shocked, the power of this knife was actually broken through seven or eight moves, completely beyond his expectations. What shocked Qin Zheng even more was that the divine soldier could appear and disappear at will all over his body. The most shocking thing was still the divine brush, although its sharpness flashed and disappeared instantly, it brought him a kind of invincible sharpness that could pierce through heaven and earth. For a moment, he was stunned, how could there be such a terrible divine soldier in this world?

  It was this dazed moment that Qin Zheng's left eye suddenly burst out a golden light.

  Earth-shattering!

  Still using the Divine Soldier Domain paired with the Imperial Soldier Technique.

  Splash!

  The earthquake struck in an instant.

  The threat of death would have shocked him awake, but he was startled and retreated in a hurry, yet it was too late. The sudden and violent impact was even swifter, not to mention that he had been somewhat absent-minded beforehand.

  At the critical moment of life and death, he made a desperate struggle with all his might.

  His body shifted from facing Qin Zheng directly to a slanted angle, the hammer still intent on crushing him, while the wings burning behind him suddenly spread out to block it.

  Bang!

  The hammer hit the wing squarely, shattering it on the spot. The hammerhead also grazed Mo Wu's back, leaving a bloody and mangled wound.

  Mo was thrown out with a miserable cry.

  Qin Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and with a flick of his finger, the man Wang's brush suddenly changed direction, shooting out like lightning. Mo was so frightened that he let out a shrill cry, dropping the long knife and only holding onto the hilt.

  "Crack!"

  How can this stop the king's pen from going all the way, easily piercing through to Mo Wushuang's chest without any obstruction.

  "Gasp!"

  The king's pen pierced through nothingness and wounded his own chest.

  Qin Zheng's foot stepped on the three-pronged bone awl, and he flew back to the top of Mingyang Mountain. The four great divine soldiers also followed him, dancing in the air, and all merged into his body.

  At this time, Mo Wushuang's corpse fell to the ground.

  The fierce battle stopped instantly with Mo Wu's death, and everyone looked at Qin Zheng in shock.