The strongest starting system

Chapter 951 Holy Light Body

But the leopard was not affected by this, and the dart passed directly through its body.

"In that case, try this."

Zhao Wushuang kicked the ground with his feet suddenly, and a raging flame ignited between his hands, and in the distance, a raging fire gushed out from the ground, covering the entire land.

The Phoenix True Fire contained natural suppressing power, so the leopard stopped immediately and looked around in surprise.

Zhao Wushuang didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, so he rushed up directly. The flame turned into a long knife and slashed down, cutting the leopard in half. Burned into a trace of smoke.

"Oh? Interesting."

The man in the coffin was not angry, but more interested.

"Since this is the case, then you can try to see if you can fight against many with one."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scattered on several surrounding hilltops, and several people opened their eyes, and the violent aura soared into the sky.

Four figures rushed over like shooting stars, blocking Zhao Wushuang's escape direction.

Zhao Wushuang glanced around and became more dignified than ever, because the auras of these four people all surpassed the fourth heaven of saints and reached the terrifying realm of fifth heaven.

If he guessed correctly, these four people should be the entourage of the other masters that Lu Ke said before.

Among them were three men and one woman, all turned into monsters entangled in chains.

Zhao Wushuang and Ling Qingjue stood together, back to back, armed with weapons, ready to fight.

"Is there a way?"

Ling Qingjue asked.

I don't know when, she has been used to seeking solutions from Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang smiled wryly: "I'm afraid there is only a death battle now. Although the guy in the coffin is powerful, he is sealed. As long as we defeat these people, maybe we still have a chance."

"it is good."

Ling Qingjue took a deep breath, she seemed to have made up her mind, and put the sword in her hand back into the scabbard.

"If I can't get out, please help tell Master that I can no longer succeed to the position of Saintess."

After finishing speaking, an unprecedented powerful force erupted from Ling Qingjue's body, and even the stars in the sky flowed faster in a circle of several kilometers around him.

Ling Qingjue's whole body was shrouded in a layer of pale white radiance, and she was also floating up, with black hair scattered all over her head, and a pious and holy expression on her face.

She who was originally in the semi-holy realm soared directly to the second heaven of saints.

Ding.

The system beep sounded at this time.

"The host triggers a hidden task to re-identify the identity of Ling Qingjue's light god body. It is the top physique in the universe. If it can be combined with the host, the dual cultivation of yin and yang, and the unity of god and devil, it will help the host break through the shackles of physique and reach the unprecedented realm of the light demon god."

"At the same time, it will further enhance the purity of light and magic, which will be beneficial but not harmful. Please choose carefully whether to save people or not."

Hearing these few hints, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Although he was amazed by Ling Qingjue's bright physique, it was not because of the so-called state of the same body of gods and demons that he saved her.

There is no need for a reason to save a person.

What's more, he couldn't bear to watch a peerless beauty Xiang die, otherwise he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Immediately, Zhao Wushuang made an astonishing move. He held Ling Qingjue's jade hand, and said solemnly: "I have a task for you, hold that woman, and leave the rest to me."

Ling Qingjue was also stunned. Since she was a child, she has never let anyone of the opposite sex touch her skin.

Today, someone held her hand in public.

If it was normal, even if Ling Qingjue didn't want to kill him, he would torture him to half death.But now, there is a warm feeling from Zhao Wushuang's broad and strong palm to her heart.

Ling Qingjue remembered Zhao Wushuang when he met her for the first time. At that time, he didn't understand anything, and he didn't even know himself.

But I still misunderstood that he came to strike up a conversation with me on purpose.

Later, when she met Zhao Wushuang in the final ring, she voluntarily gave up competing for the position of Son of God.

I thought that Zhao Wushuang needed her protection for the task of going out here, but she was saved by Zhao Wushuang time and time again.

It was not until later that his true identity was revealed.

Only then did she know that there was an unspeakable secret about him.

This young man bears too many burdens, but he never complains, and always faces life optimistically and positively.

Even if he is holding her hand now, what Ling Qingjue feels from it is still that mountain-like commitment.

"Um…"

Ling Qing never looked directly at Zhao Wushuang, but lowered his head, a blush creeping up the base of his ears.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to stop her."

Ling Qingjue was surrounded by the streamer, and faced the enemy in the north head-on.

It was a woman entangled in chains. She was as tall and mighty as a man, and her powerful muscles were full of explosive power.

She was holding a big knife in her hand, and she could vaguely see that there seemed to be many innocent souls locked in the middle of the knife ring, weeping and roaring.

Perhaps aware of Ling Qingjue's fixed gaze, the tall woman directly raised the knife in her hand, then made two steps in three steps, and rushed over violently with the steps that shook the ground.

With a wave of Ling Qingjue's arm, the streamer in front of her turned into a rain of light, and met the opponent's attack head-on.

The thin old man in the west flashed his figure and was about to join the battle circle of the two women, but a fire phoenix rushed over roaring in the air, blocking his way.

The thin old man's eyes were exactly the same as the previous Luke's, completely lacking in brilliance and being occupied by thick darkness.

He looked over viciously, staring straight at Zhao Wushuang.

"Don't look, your opponent is me."

Zhao Wushuang directly stood on top of a mountain, his tone full of provocation.

The attention of the other three people was naturally on him.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes fixed on the old man, and his aura climbed step by step, and when he reached the peak, he soared into the sky, and his whole body soared up like an eagle.

"I'll let you taste Grandpa's fist today."

Zhao Wushuang tapped his feet in the air, turned his body straight down, and a little fire started to appear above his fist, and as his body fell rapidly, the fire also gathered together, burning up and turning into a sky full of fire fist.

"Punch through the ages!"

Zhao Wushuang roared, and countless flames fell from the sky, covering the old man's head.

The old man also seemed to have sensed a strong sense of crisis. He tore off the chains on his upper body, wrapped them around his fists, and then lay down straight down on the ground, making the movement of a toad swallowing his breath.

Boom!

A monstrous momentum swept over, rolling up thousands of piles of fallen leaves.

(End of this chapter)