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Chapter 118: Divine Martial Arts! Divine Martial Arts!
boom--! ! !
Fiery flames rose up in the mansion, and the entire palace instantly turned into a mess. Panic screams mixed with the roar of firefighting.

Somewhere in the mansion, Qin Jiang was covered in black clothes, with black flames burning all over his body, burning everything around him wantonly.

Opposite him, Wang Zizai had a gloomy expression on his face. "Who are you?"

The voice was calm, like a volcano about to erupt.

Qin Jiang did not answer. His figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already above Wang Zizai and pressed down with a palm.

Wang Zizai snorted coldly, without dodging, he went straight forward.

In Ning'an, no one can——!!!
boom!
With a loud bang, Wang Zizai's body was smashed into the ground. He raised his arms and tried his best to hold Qin Jiang's palm.

'How is this possible! Wu Ming! He is definitely a master at the Wu Ming level! And he is the top one at the Wu Ming level!'

He has been immersed in the martial arts realm for nearly a hundred years, and he knows very well that although the existence of the martial arts realm is at the same level, due to the grade and number of secret martial arts practiced, there will be a huge gap in combat power!

This guy in front of me must have practiced more than one high-level secret martial arts! And he has condensed his martial life!
With two or even three martial lives added to his body, he is definitely not capable of defeating them!
Qin Jiang was also a little surprised. He was indeed a master at the Wuming level, and the number one who had dominated Ning'an for many years. He could actually block himself who was equipped with five secret martial arts.

Indeed, in the path of martial arts, realm is the foundation.

If he had also reached the martial life level, with the help of the five secret martial arts, I'm afraid just one palm would be enough to seriously injure him.

"Open! Golden Light Demon!"

Wang Zizai shouted loudly, golden light burst out from his eyes, and a mysterious golden halo appeared behind him. The halo was covered with intricate Taoist patterns, as if explaining the ultimate principles of heaven and earth!
boom--!
With a loud bang, Wang Zizai's figure released golden light, and his force instantly increased, overturning Qin Jiang's palm.

Qin Jiang took a few steps back with a smile in his eyes.

Wu Ming! Is this Wu Ming? It is truly extraordinary!

Even though he had already become a twelfth-rank peak secret warrior, he could only understand a portion of the light wheel patterns!
But this alone was enough for him to get a glimpse into the level of Wu Ming.

"I don't care who you are. If you retreat within a moment, I won't pursue you!" Wang Zizai's voice was cold.

The state of being blessed with martial power consumes a large amount of energy, and even he cannot maintain it for long.

Moreover, if he consumes too much energy when his martial life is bestowed upon him, he will fall into a state of weakness for a period of time.

It would have been nothing in the past, but he knew that now the war between Jinyu Pavilion and Changshou Sect could break out at any time, and he had to ensure that he had peak combat power by then!

Qin Jiang smiled when he heard that, "I've heard of your reputation as the best in Ning'an. Let me give it a try today."

The sooner he determines his combat power at the Wuming level, the better he will be able to determine his current position.

"Then let's fight! Do you really think I'm easy to mess with?"

In an instant, the two men disappeared, and a series of striking sounds were heard from the sky above the palace, but the two men could not be seen!

The roar continued, and each loud noise was accompanied by the collapse of a building, some even turned directly into dust!
After a cup of tea, Qin Jiang suddenly stopped, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body, and he rushed straight to somewhere in the mansion.

In the dungeon, Qin Hong stared blankly at the overturned dungeon. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. If it were an ordinary day, it would definitely be a good day to watch the moon.

But at the moment she was not in the mood at all.

There were violent roars in my ears, each one sounding like a volcano exploding.

'What happened! Is it possible that someone is attacking the Wang family? Or is it that the Huai Kingdom army is coming? '

Damn!

She looked at the chains that locked her with resentment. There was no way she could escape in the chaos!

No! She forced herself to calm down and look for a solution.

Swish!
Just as she was thinking, a burly figure in black suddenly appeared in front of her.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The chains around her broke instantly, and then she felt herself being lifted up, and her vision began to change.

"Where are you going! Leave the people behind!"

Wang Zizai's roar rang in her ears. Her sight suddenly focused, and she found herself in mid-air, being carried on the shoulders of a burly figure. "You're looking for death!"

Qin Jiang shouted loudly, his body swelled instantly, black dragon scales squeezed out of his skin, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a thirty-foot-tall human-shaped demon dragon!
"what--!!"

"Monster! Monster!!"

"Run! Run away!"

Almost instantly, most of the fire had been extinguished, and the palace, which had gradually restored order, became chaotic again.

There is no way. Anyone who sees a monster with a dragon head and a human body that is nearly a hundred meters long will be terrified.

Wang Zizai stared at the monster in front of him in a daze, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Jiang's face appeared in his mind.

impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Qin Jiang's strength is only at level nine at most, there's no way it could be him!
Besides, this posture clearly shows that it is a dragon!

"Don't panic, brother! Second brother is here to help you!"

"Brother Wang, hold on!"

Several streams of light flew in from all over the city, each of them was a high-level secret warrior above level ten!
"die!"

Qin Jiang roared and pressed down with one hand. The terrifying dragon claw pressed the air under his palm into a solid state. Even Wang Zizai felt it was inconvenient to move.

"Golden light subdues demons!"

Wang Zizai roared, and the martial arts halo behind his head transformed into a golden human figure about ten feet tall, and he punched towards the dragon claw!

hum~
A sharp buzzing sound resounded around, followed by a series of 'cracking' sounds.

boom!
The almost solid air was crushed by the violent force, and blood spurted out of Wang Zizai's skin.

"Everyone, attack together! Kill this beast!" Wang Zi'an, the second master of the Wang family, roared while holding the city-protecting weapon, emitting a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, several other figures who had rushed over also launched a full-strength attack!
Roar--!
The roar of a dragon resounded in the night sky, and a circle of black ripples instantly spread across the sky.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!
The moment the ripples passed through several people, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground without exception. Only Wang Zian, who was holding the city defense source device, was still barely hanging in the air, but he no longer had the strength to fight.

After all, although the city defense source weapon is powerful, it is not in the center of the formation and cannot exert much power. It can only be used as a self-defense weapon.

"Don't make the mistake! Wang Zizai slaughtered my dragon descendants, and he must give an explanation to the East China Sea Dragon Clan!"

Qin Jiang shouted loudly and was about to take action immediately, but a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"Senior, hurry up and go. Wang Zizai has a magical power to protect him. You can't stop him." Qin Hong grabbed a piece of scale armor on Qin Jiang's shoulder and whispered in Qin Jiang's ear.

Divine power?

Qin Jiang looked at Wang Zizai, and saw that a little blood-red light was emanating from Wang Zizai's body, and a sword shape was slowly forming above his head.

Wang Zizai looked at Qin Jiang's dragon head, his eyes were crazy and almost completely covered in blood.

He has been planning for the Qin family's Eight Revolutions Golden Statue Skill for so many years, and now he is only one step away, how could he let go!

This concerns his chance to achieve divine power!

Even the East China Sea Dragon Clan can't stop us!

"Sword Seal—Kill!"

With a roar, the blood-red sword floating above his head shot out instantly and stabbed straight towards Qin Jiang!

Qin Jiang was enveloped by a terrifying murderous intent, as if the entire world was being pulled by the blood sword, wanting to destroy him!

The power of divine force?
“Hahahaha! Shenwu! Shenwu! Come! Kill me! Hahahaha!”

(End of this chapter)