Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 270 Killing Emperor Qing, a complete victory

On the battlefield, the timing of Emperor Qing's summoning of Ye Liuyun was ingenious.

He could tell that Teng Zijing had already exerted all his strength in the palm just now, and the true energy in his body must be extremely empty at this moment.

Facing Ye Liuyun's surprise attack, there was absolutely no chance of surviving.

On Teng Zijing's side, facing Ye Liuyun flying over, he also felt a little pressure.

This guy was about forty years old, dressed in green robes, and looked like a suave great master.

However, he didn't panic yet. Although it is true that there is not much internal energy left in his body, he immediately stepped forward and began to retreat quickly. At the same time, he also yelled:
"Five Bamboo, hurry up!"

Following his voice, an iron rod suddenly pierced towards Emperor Qing's chest from an inconceivable direction.

When Emperor Qing heard the name of "Five Bamboos", his face finally changed drastically.

The person he had been worrying and dreading for a long time finally came!
His nightmare of more than ten years finally appeared!
Looking at Wuzhu's familiar figure and the familiar iron rod, Emperor Qing felt a life-and-death crisis.

Just at this time, there was a muffled "bang" sound from a distance, and a projectile flew incomparably swiftly from a distance, and hit Wu Zhu's left shoulder when all his attention was on Wu Zhu and he had no time to dodge!

The huge kinetic energy directly shattered his shoulder blades, and the warhead was firmly stuck in the bone, causing him unbearable pain, and let out a tragic roar——

"Ah! Ye Qingmei, you bitch! You still left this thing to harm me!"

Obviously, he knew right away that what hit him now was the mysterious weapon that Ye Qingmei used to blow the heads of his two uncles and make his father ascend the throne!

All these years, he has been trying to find this thing, but there is no result at all.

But, now, he actually appeared and dealt himself a fatal blow!
Although Emperor Qing looked miserable, Wu Zhu didn't hold back his hand, the iron rod in his hand was as firm as Mount Tai, and pierced Emperor Qing's chest with incomparable speed.

Seeing that Wuzhu's iron rod was about to stab Emperor Qing, at this moment, a figure flashed by in the distance, and someone rushed out and shouted:
"Wu Zhu, stop!"

Judging by the speed of this person, it is obvious that he is also a master-level master!
Obviously, Emperor Qing's back has arrived!
……

Facing the attacking Ye Liuyun over there, Teng Zijing moved up with Lingbo's microsteps, and kept retreating wildly. At the same time, he used Lingbo's microsteps to accumulate internal energy and began to quickly recover his internal energy.

In order to gain more time, Teng Zijing procrastinated while running:

"You are Ye Liuyun, right?"

"That's right, Teng Zijing, the old man heard that you are a great master who has just risen recently, give me a palm and let the old man see what you are capable of!"

Ye Liuyun followed closely.

"Ye Liuyun, if you hang out with that dog emperor, aren't you afraid that your family will be ruined if you lose? If the huge Ye family loses to you, you will be the sinner of the Ye family!"

"Hmph, Huangkouzi, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

Ye Liuyun was obviously also taken into consideration by Teng Zijing, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Oh, Ye Linger and I are friends. If you retreat now, for Ye Linger's sake, I don't need to liquidate your Ye family."

Teng Zijing continued to babble.

"Zhuzi, shut up! Take the trick."

Of course, Ye Liuyun was not so easy to be fooled by Teng Zijing, his footsteps suddenly accelerated by three points, and he caught up with Teng Zijing, and his white palm, which was as white as jade, was printed on Teng Zijing's chest.

However, what he didn't expect was that his palm, which was powerful enough to shatter the earth, failed to land on Teng Zijing, and was bounced back by a huge counter-shock force.

He couldn't help exclaiming:

"Why is your true energy still so strong?"

He naturally couldn't understand that after practicing Teng Zijing's "Taixuan Jing" to the first-grade level, the internal force was endless, and just received Emperor Qing's punch, although most of the internal force was consumed, but in this moment, a lot of internal force has already been generated.

Moreover, Teng Zijing had just flied back, and he was also running "Lingbo Weibu" to quickly replenish his internal strength.

That's why when he slaps him now, the thick body-protecting zhenqi will automatically counterattack, and only then can he shake off his Liuyun Sanshou.

However, Teng Zijing was naturally not interested in explaining these reasons to Ye Liuyun.

Facing the puzzled Ye Liuyun, Teng Zijing smiled:
"you guess?"

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and an incomparably gorgeous sword energy appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Ye Liuyun's right palm!

This sword pierces the sky!

This sword pierces the world!

At this moment, Ye Liuyun was at the stage where his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born. Facing Teng Zijing's sword that was so close at hand, swift as lightning, and mighty as thunder, he had no time to react at all.

Although he reluctantly withdrew his hands to dodge when the sword energy was approaching, how could he make it in time?
Teng Zijing's sword energy was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily cutting off Ye Liuyun's right hand as white as jade.

The great master of a generation, Ye Liuyun, became a cripple with one hand!
But Ye Liuyun, even though his right hand was gone, he didn't groan, and kicked out, firmly kicking Teng Zijing's lower abdomen, causing the corner of his mouth to bleed.

It can be regarded as regaining the face of some great masters.

"Ye Liuyun, you are not my opponent, why don't you run fast?"

At this moment, Teng Zijing didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to trick Ye Liuyun into retreating.

Although this guy's martial arts are not as good as his own, but it is no problem to entangle him for a while.

As for Wuzhu over there, if he were to face Emperor Qing, he might not be able to win.

What's more, Emperor Qing now has a helper!

Ye Liuyun knew that Teng Zijing was right, that he was indeed not his opponent, but at this moment, if he retreated and ran away, he would be completely standing in front of Emperor Qing. If Emperor Qing won, the Ye family would definitely be liquidated.

Even himself will be surrounded and suppressed with all his strength.

How to do?
Ye Liuyun was also very conflicted.

If you continue to fight, you will surely die.

If you run away, you will be liquidated by Emperor Qing.

It seems that both paths are dead ends.

At this time, he couldn't help being a little envious of Si Gu Jian.

That guy directly killed his whole family, what a cruel person!
Seeing that he was hesitant, Teng Zijing immediately added fire and said:

"Ye Liuyun, now that we have three great masters here, do you still think that the dog emperor has a chance of winning? Besides, do you think that since we dare to rush out to kill the dog emperor, we will let such a good fighter as Sigu Jian go? You must know that this place is not far from Dongyi City, and Sigu Jian may already be on his way."

Hearing what he said, Ye Liuyun finally made up his mind and shouted:
"Ye Zhong, run!"

After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Over there Ye Zhong was leading the red armored knight to intercept Ku He, he was sweating profusely from being killed, and the corpses were strewn all over the field, now he heard his big master uncle suddenly yelling, and he was frightened.

Looking up, he saw that the uncle was already running away with his right hand clutched. He immediately realized that he might not be optimistic about the emperor's side.

Seeing this situation, how dare Ye Zhong stay?
Immediately ordered the knights under his command:
"Get out!"

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards the carriage of Ye Linger and Lin Waner, and when he got to the carriage, he shouted:
"Ling'er, get out of the car and ride the horse, retreat!"

……

Over there, when Emperor Qing saw Ye Liuyun and Ye Zhong running away, his nose turned out of anger.

He wanted to scold these courageous uncles and nephews, but he couldn't spare Wuzhu's iron rod at all.

Right now, his left shoulder is injured, his leg is injured, and only his right hand is intact. Facing Wu Zhu, he is completely overwhelmed!
Fortunately, at this time, his help arrived.

The person who came was a man in sackcloth, walking very fast, seeing that Wu Zhu's iron rod was about to pierce Emperor Qing's chest, he flew towards him suddenly, and blocked Wu Zhu's iron rod with an iron pestle in his hand.

"Wu Zhu, you should go home!"

The man in sackcloth blocked Wu Zhu and shouted loudly.

Wu Zhu paused for a moment, as if he was disturbed by something.

But then, he moved again, stabbing the sackclothed man with the iron rod in his hand.

……

Over there Teng Zijing flicked away Ye Liuyun, seeing Wu Zhu being stopped by a man in sackcloth and Ku He still fishing, he was speechless.

Hastily shouted:

"Ku He, why don't you kill the dog emperor!"

After speaking, he went straight to Emperor Qing.

Hearing his shout, Ku He couldn't touch the fish anymore, so he could only rush forward.

Two against one, Emperor Qing only had one arm intact, so Teng Zijing thought it was safe.

The fact is also the same, the two of them started fighting with Emperor Qing, although Emperor Qing's whole body was filled with true energy like a river, and his luck returned extremely quickly, but it was hard to beat four hands with one punch.

He slapped Ku He with his palm, trying to use his unique move "Crossing half of the lake with one finger", pouring the huge domineering zhenqi in his body into Ku He's body.

However, before he exerted his strength, Teng Zijing's invisible sword energy passed across his shoulder.

The sound of cutting "嗤嗤" sounded, and the extremely sharp sword energy cut open Emperor Qing's tough flesh, and then cut off his right arm that was still pouring true energy into Ku He's body!
"what……"

His right arm was cut off, and Emperor Qing let out a scream.

This scream shocked everyone's eardrums to be shattered!
Seeing Emperor Qing's misery, the eldest princess Li Yunrui rushed over immediately and shouted:

"Don't hurt my brother!"

However, she is a weak woman with low martial arts, what role can she play in this kind of battlefield?
In order to expel the domineering zhenqi that Emperor Qing had injected into his body, Ku He raised his palm and directed the zhenqi at her.

Li Yunrui immediately fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, and his entire chest and abdomen were smashed to pieces by Ku He's palm!

He died on the spot without leaving a last word.

Seeing Lin Wan'er on the other side, she immediately shouted in horror:

"Mother!"

If Xiaoying hadn't hugged her tightly, she might have run out, crying bitterly while hugging Li Yunrui's body.

Teng Zijing cut off Emperor Qing's right arm with a sword, but he would not show mercy, and swung his sword again to cut Emperor Qing's neck.

At this moment, Emperor Qing still didn't admit defeat and waited for death. When he made a wrong step, he backed away, avoiding his sword.

It's just that his leg was wounded by Chen Pingping's shotgun earlier. Although he is still fast at this moment, how can he compare with Teng Zijing?
Teng Zijing used his light kung fu that never left behind, and he came in front of Emperor Qing in a flash, raised his hand and punched, and the punch swept towards Emperor Qing like an angry dragon coming out of a gate.

Seeing that Emperor Qing was about to die under Teng Zijing's punch, suddenly a bald ascetic rushed from a distance, stood in front of Emperor Qing, and received Teng Zijing's punch for him.

This ascetic monk is also a ninth-rank cultivation base, and he is the master Sanshi who left before.

"Stop hurting Your Majesty!"

He only left such a last word before he spit blood and died.

Although a ninth-rank master is a great master among ordinary people, how can he resist a punch from the great master Teng Zijing with all his strength?
Emperor Qing escaped, and continued to run for his life. How fast is the Great Master?

Seeing that Emperor Qing was about to get into the woods next to the official road in just one breath, Teng Zijing hurriedly shouted:
"Fan Xian, stop him!"

He saw that Emperor Qing was running in the same direction as Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo, so he called out on purpose.

His yell was agitated by strong internal energy, not only everyone in the audience could hear it clearly, but even people three miles away could hear it clearly.

Not to mention Fan Xian, who had been lying in ambush in the woods and closely watching the battle situation.

Fan Xian hurriedly shouted to Fan Ruoruo:
"Ruo Ruo, shoot!"

Fan Ruoruo immediately pulled the trigger and fired several shots at Emperor Qing who was running away.

"Bang bang bang..."

After several gunshots, Emperor Qing was finally shot, staggered and fell to the ground.

However, in order to maintain the face of the great master, before he fell down, the true energy in his body burst out, and he supported his body abruptly.

He finally understood that he couldn't run away.

He immediately shouted to the woods:
"Fan Xian, I didn't expect that you were plotting against me. You are really my good son!"

As of now, he doesn't pretend anymore.

In other words, he still had a glimmer of expectation, hoping that Fan Xian would let him go when he knew his background?
Seeing that Emperor Qing wanted to face him, Fan Xian immediately said to Fan Ruoruo:
"Ruoruo, I'll go."

Fan Ruoruo immediately said worriedly:
"Brother, we are about to win now, why take risks?"

"It's not a risk, he is my biological father, I want him to die with confidence!"

After speaking, Fan Xianfei got off the tree and appeared in front of Emperor Qing within a few breaths.

"Your Majesty, that's right, I am plotting against you, and I want to avenge my mother!"

Facing Emperor Qing who was in a state of embarrassment, Fan Xian admitted it frankly with an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

"Hahaha, revenge for your mother? It's really filial. But you don't know, I am your own father! You want to kill your own father for a woman!"

Emperor Qing had a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Hmph, dear father? Hahahaha, you don't think I don't know what's going on, do you? My mother just asked you to borrow a seed, and you are just his tool."

Fan Xian cruelly uncovered the most painful scar in Emperor Qing's heart!

Emperor Qing's eyes were bloodshot when he heard the words, wishing he could rush up and tear Fan Xian to pieces!

Although he was seriously injured now, with the strength of his great master, even if he only had one foot left, he might not be unable to kill Fan Xian.

After a long while, he restrained himself, sighed dejectedly, and said:
"Okay. If you kill me, you will inherit the throne of Qing Kingdom. You have such great strength now that your brothers can't beat you. I want you to rule the world and let Qing Kingdom become the co-lord of the world. Is it possible?"

"Hmph, I'm not interested in being an emperor, nor do I want to be a co-lord of the world."

Fan Xian firmly refused.

He just wanted his wife and children to be hot on the kang, and no one should mess with him.

"You...how can you be so reasonable! What's so bad about being the emperor? The emperor was angry and bleeds!"

When Emperor Qing was about to die, he seemed to want to teach this illegitimate son who had never been taught well.

But at this time, Teng Zijing had already chased him, and when he heard his beep, he couldn't help saying:

"Emperor? I just want this world, and there is no emperor! I want this world, where everyone is equal and everyone is like a dragon!"

As he spoke, he slapped Emperor Qing's chest with all his strength, causing his sternum to collapse.

Emperor Qing was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he was still alive. He trembled and said to Fan Xian:

"Fan Xian, you can call me 'Royal Father'."

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

At this moment, Emperor Qing only wanted to be a father.

However, Fan Xian sneered and said:
"You are dreaming! You are not worthy! My father is Fan Jian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Qing's face was filled with anger, and then lost.

But Teng Zijing didn't give him time to continue thinking about life, a sword qi swept across and chopped off his head.

The dignified Emperor Qing fell to Juelongling!

(End of this chapter)