The impact was so great that the roof shook with a loud bang, and even the ground trembled.
Boom!
The master who catapulted back to the ground fell heavily to the ground.
He turned over violently, clubbed the ground with one hand, half-squatted as if to stand up, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body twitched involuntarily, and his limbs fell into uncontrollable numbness.
"How could he have such great power!"
The frightened master raised his head and was stunned the moment he saw Shen Qiang.
At this time, Shen Qiang stood quietly in place, but his whole body was not only full of true qi, but also terrifying, and the slightest arc was wrapped around him, making a slight crackling sound of static electricity from time to time.
"Does the paralysis in his body come from his thunder and lightning technique?"
"But he only has the foundation building period, logically speaking, cultivators in this realm can only rely on instinct to drive their own talents, and only cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage can truly use powerful spells."
"And the true qi in his body, he recovered so quickly, what did he eat?
Jiayu Divine Pill?
No, even the Jiayu Divine Pill would not be able to recover so much true qi in such a short period of time. ” And while he was thinking wildly, he raised his head slightly, and undoubtedly saw Shen Qiang's eyes, which instantly made a chill rise in his heart.
Because at this time, he was horrified to see that Shen Qiang's pupils were not only pale golden, but also not at all like the round pupils of human beings, but like the shape of an olive standing upright, which was not only daunting, but also inexplicably thought of the master......
Dragon!
And at the same time that the master was shocked, it was Shen Qiang who really only felt shocked!
Among the medical saint inheritance, there are many records of medicine alchemy, engraved magic circles, and various genius treasures.
Only in terms of combat techniques, there are very few records.
In the words of the medical saint, typhoid fever can wipe out the city with a snap of a finger, and wasting time on cultivating combat techniques is a very lossy thing, and it is meaningless.
But that's because he is surrounded by thousands of people, and the masters around him are like clouds!
If his disciple is in the fairy world, then there is no doubt that all kinds of guards around him must be indispensable, such as Qingxuan, if she doesn't have a military solution, then she is a true fairy realm powerhouse, and there is a beautiful Yongzhen Empress behind her as a backer, and she also practices the skills of a hairy egg.
I'm afraid that if someone bares his teeth at the heirs of the medical saint, they will already be wiped out, so naturally there is no need to practice.
But Shen Qiang is different.
Because this is the world!
Here, all Shen Qiang can count on is himself, so he must be strong, if he can't be strong, no matter where he goes, he can't really have freedom.
So in addition to the longevity recipe for stabilizing the growth of the realm.
The only skills that Shen Qiang could use to fight were the five skills recorded in the "Miscellaneous Arts" in the Medical Saint Inheritance.
Strength, Popularity, Precision.
These three items are already very powerful, not only can ensure that Shen Qiang is invincible in the same realm, but also make Shen Qiang have the basic ability to kill at the next level.
But!
Compared to the fury that Shen Qiang started at this time, they were simply weak!
After turning on the rage, Shen Qiang felt that the sea of qi was boiling!
All the cells in the body seem to be agitated.
The abundant sense of power is so powerful that Shen Qiang can't roar loudly!
Not only that, but at the moment of the fury he turned on, Shen Qiang felt more clearly that when he opened up the sea of qi, the power of the thunder dragon that was devoured by him seemed to come to life and was surrounding him, and even for a moment, it gave Shen Qiang the illusion that I was the thunder dragon.
And at this moment, the master who endured the pain suddenly burst out, and the flying sword in his hand, like a streamer, shot at Shen Qiang's throat, enveloping the powerful True Yuan of the Yin God Realm and stirring up a howling wind, and in an instant, it seemed that the space had been torn apart.
"Give me death!
Even if it is the strongest foundation building period, it is still the foundation building period!
This is a chasm that you can't cross!
” But at the same time as the master smirked.
A slight crackling sound of static electricity!
Shen Qiang disappeared.
"This ......" master was shocked for a moment.
Shen Qiang, who had already appeared behind him, kicked suddenly.
Rumble!
The master, who was kicked like a cannonball, hit the container in the warehouse fiercely, and instantly smashed the container into a deformation and displacement.
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Burst!
Ahem!
The master covered his mouth with his hands, but coughed violently, splattering blood with blood foam.
Looking at the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Shen Qiang immediately judged that he had injured his lungs!
Because the lungs are the respiratory system, the blood will only form foam after it is mixed into the air, and at this time, the pneumonia has already attacked, although the master in front of him is very strong, if he continues like this, he will inevitably die in the hands of Shen Qiang.
But at this time, Shen Qiang's body was already seriously tired.
True Qi, under the continuous recovery of Guiyuan Dan, it is probably equivalent to about half of the normal situation.
But this kind of exhaustion does not come from the consumption of true qi.
It's just like the kind of fatigue that ordinary people who don't usually exercise often but suddenly run over 5,000 meters feel, and it comes entirely from the body.
"Is this what the medical saint said, the technique of rage is overdrawn by the vitality and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary?"
While Shen Qiang was thinking, the master with a mouth full of blood foam smiled fiercely: "Amazing, really powerful!"
But after all, you only have the cultivation of the foundation building period, so you can't win me!
” The voice fell.
The master didn't move.
At the same time that Shen Qiang was surprised, the flying sword suddenly rose into the air, as if it was in the hands of a person.
Looking at the faint figure under the flying sword, Shen Qiang's eyebrows tightened.
It's the Yin God!
After the Yuan Infant has achieved cultivation, the Yin God who can wander out of the body at night is similar to the Qingxuan in the soul state after the military liberation, but it is different.
In this case, the only thing he can do is control the flying sword.
"Break him up!"
Shen Qiang's body is electric.
Call!
Iron Fist is empty everywhere.
Swish!
The sword flashed, and a white line appeared on Shen Qiang's cheeks, and immediately, blood beads emerged.
"The Yin God is not an entity, no matter how fast you Shen Qiang is and how strong your strength is, it is impossible for you to hurt me if you don't know how to spell, so don't worry, I will slash you with a knife!"
In my mind, I heard the voice of the master Yin God.
Shen Qiang gritted his teeth and sneered: "You want to kill me?
Then Lao Tzu will destroy your body first!
” Shout!
Shen Qiang's figure flashed, and he had already appeared next to the master's body.
"Don't!"
The master Yin God screamed.
But it was too late.
Boom!
With the blessing of the violent force, Shen Qiang kicked the master's head like a bursting watermelon.
"I'm going to cut you with a thousand cuts!"
The master Yin God screamed, and the flying sword brought up several cold rays, enveloping Shen Qiang, who was no longer able to resist physical fatigue and had been relieved of his violent state.
Looking at the sword light in his eyes, Shen Qiang sighed helplessly.
"Are you going to die?
A cultivator of the Yin God Realm without a physical body, without a special magic weapon, could not survive for ten minutes, and died together with the cultivators of the Yin God Realm?
No matter how you think about it, it's a bit of a loss......"
And just when Shen Qiang, who had completely lost his ability to resist, watched the flying sword cut in a calm mood.
In his sight, a strange silk thread appeared.
Shout!
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The silk threads that appeared in an instant were woven into a cross grid in an instant, and it took Shen Qiang no time to think about it.
The thread tightens instantly.
Syllable!
Not only was the space in front of him cut into small lattices by the tightened silk threads, but even the flying sword was neatly broken into four sections.