Peerless Divine Emperor

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C316

2"Damn it."     2

    

Jing Lang was extremely furious, and his anger overflowed to the heavens.    

    

It was as if he was played around by Jing Yunxiao.    

    

He could not understand why he could not even touch the skin of a warrior at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage when he had raised his fighting strength to be comparable to a warrior at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

"Jing Lang, didn't you always clamor earlier? Didn't you want to know that I died? Why can't you even touch me now? How can you kill me when you are so inferior? How do you know I'm dead? "    

    

"If I were you, I would choose to smash my head into a wall."    

    

Jing Yunxiao's voice sounded beside Jing Lang's ears.    

    

Everyone knew that Jing Yunxiao was intentionally provoking Jing Lang, and what he wanted was for Jing Lang to be furious, to let Jing Lang continue to attack him, and to use up all of the berserk vitality in Jing Lang's body.    

    

"Brat, do you only know how to dodge? If you have the guts, fight me head on. "    

    

Jing Lang was furious.    

    

He knew better than anyone that the berserk effect on his body would disappear soon. If he was still unable to kill Jing Yunxiao before it dissipated, then the person who would be in trouble would be himself.    

    

"Haha, Jing Lang, are you stupid? Who said that one could not dodge in a duel? If you can't even dodge it, then what is it like after you consume this berserk forbidden pill, which has extremely huge side effects? "    

    

Jing Yunxiao laughed.    

    

He was not stupid, and would not choose to fight Jing Lang head on at this time.    

    

"What?" Berserk pill? Forbidden pill? "    

    

"I have heard before that there is an unwritten rule in the realm of alchemy, and that is for all alchemists who are recognized in the Apothecary Guild to not refine pills that have great side effects on their body. If someone were to refine a pill, not only will they be expelled from the Apothecary Guild, those pills will also be treated as forbidden pills and will not be sold on the market."    

    

"I never thought that Jing Lang was actually forced by Jing Yunxiao to take even the forbidden pill? Could he have suddenly become this strong? "    

    

"Even if such a person were to win the match, he would still be despised by others."    

    

"Therefore, what I hope even more is that Jing Yunxiao can defeat Jing Lang and punish him for his arrogance. Otherwise, if Jing Lang wins, once this matter spreads, who knows how many warriors will mislead."    

    

For a moment, everyone was filled with contempt for Jing Lang.    

    

With the help of the pills, it was also to better strengthen the body and increase the level of cultivation. However, if he took this forbidden pill, although he would be able to unleash the potential in his body in a short period of time, it would cause great damage to his body afterwards. This was definitely contrary to the pursuit of the The Way of Martial Arts.    

    

Therefore, on the path of martial dao, many practitioners had always been against this.    

    

This was also the reason why the Apothecary Guild did not allow alchemists to refine such pills.    

    

At this moment, almost everyone present tilted the scale towards Jing Yunxiao.    

    

In their eyes, no matter how strong Jing Lang's fighting strength was, he could no longer be called a true warrior. Only then, Jing Yunxiao was worthy of their admiration.    

    

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Jing Lang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.    

    

"Jing Yunxiao, I must make you die. No matter how heavy the price is, I will make you die. "    

    

Jing Lang was furious, his hair was in disarray, he looked like a demon, with his majestic and bloodthirsty aura added to the fact that he made people feel like they were seeing demons and ghosts.    

    

"Is that all you can say? If you want me, then show me your ability. "    

    

Jing Yunxiao continued to provoke his.    

    

Jing Lang was crazy.    

    

He was truly infuriated.    

    

"Ah ?"    

    

He roared like a demon.    

    

In an instant, the blood aura within a hundred meter radius churned, and like a volcanic eruption, an extremely terrifying blood aura surged out explosively. The surrounding energy wrapped around some people, causing the faces of those with low martial arts cultivation to change drastically.    

    

The blood energy continued to condense in the air, finally forming a huge blood balloon with a diameter of tens of meters.    

    

"Not good, he's going to put everything on the line."    

    

Seeing that, Jing Yunxiao's face changed.    

    

He knew that Jing Lang was already betting all of his berserk effects on this last move, but this move was already unprecedented in strength. If Jing Lang were to use this move, his entire fifty meter radius area around him, would be affected by this destructive attack.    

    

Even if he used the second forbidden technique of the Purple Flame Flying Sword, he probably wouldn't be able to block such an attack.    

    

Unless the Purple Flame Flying Sword activated her third taboo, allowing the flying sword to explode together with her.    

    

But Jing Yunxiao obviously would not do that.    

    

He was even a little reluctant to open the second taboo, and was naturally even more reluctant to directly destroy the Purple Flame Flying Sword.    

    

"I absolutely can't let him successfully condense this attack. I have to defeat it before he successfully condenses it."    

    

Jing Yunxiao secretly said in his heart.    

    

With this thought in mind, Jing Yunxiao was completely willing to throw caution to the wind.    

    

He wanted to gamble.    

    

Only this time.    

    

If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't turn into a demon.    

    

In that moment, Jing Yunxiao stopped using the Nine Shadow Steps.    

    

He stood in his original position, not far from Jing Lang.    

    

"Jing Lang, didn't you want to face them head on? "Then, I shall face you head on now. I will make you convinced from your defeat, and make you lose all face to say a single word in front of me."    

    

As he spoke, Emperor Flames began to extend from Jing Yunxiao's body.    

    

Like a fireball, Jing Yunxiao stood within the flames and then controlled all the Emperor Flames without any hesitation. He started to continuously surge towards the blood balloon that Jing Lang had condensed.    

    

"Oh my god, what kind of method is Jing Yunxiao using, why do I feel like it's even more terrifying than Jing Lang's method?"    

    

"It's too crazy, it's too crazy."    

    

"Oh my god, why does this brat look like a bottomless pit? No matter how many tricks Jing Lang takes out, he always has even more powerful tricks.    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

In this state of shock, the inexhaustible Emperor Fire was like a huge fire pit, completely enveloping Jing Lang's blood balloon. Under this shroud, Jing Yunxiao's expression suddenly tightened, and his eyes became cold.    

    

"Emperor Flame, refine and absorb it ruthlessly."    

    

Jing Yunxiao roared, and no longer considered any shortcomings.    

    

After he yelled, the Emperor Flame released an extremely strange energy. That kind of energy enveloped all the blood and Qi within a radius of fifty meters, and then continued to refine them into martial arts essence, then crazily surged towards Jing Yunxiao's body.    

    

Just like Bai Na Hai Chuan, like tens of thousands of streams converging into one another, the endless martial arts essence continuously surged into Jing Yunxiao's body, causing his body to immediately overturn and tumble, the winds and clouds to surge.    

    

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