Medical Martial God Chapter 675: The contest between Qingtian and the holy demons [second more]

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"My lord, how are you? Are you okay?"

In the Black Front battleship, Luis Shana carefully drove the vehicle so that it was driving at a relatively stable speed, then turned his head and turned his gaze on Ye Xuan in the co-pilot seat, with concerned words coming from his mouth.

The predicament that Ye Xuan and the others faced just now was extremely dangerous, making Louis Shana very worried.

She once used martial arts to attack Shura Domain and wanted to help Ye Xuan and the others to open a green channel, but unfortunately she did not succeed.

Fortunately, in the end, Ye Xuan used the Great Demon Realm and fusion martial arts to break the Shura domain of King Shura and escape from it. Otherwise, I don't know what danger they will face.

After all, King Shura and the group of people are definitely not the masters who can easily deal with it, not to mention that King Shura and the others still have reinforcements. After all, the old resistance level figures of the Leng Family, Song Family and many other forces have not yet appeared.

Once Ye Xuan and the others are trapped by King Shura and others, they will inevitably fall into a passive situation, after all, all their forces are lying in ambush on Qiyun Mountain.

All they have to do is to introduce the group of people like King Shura into the net of heaven and earth that they have laid down in Qiyun Mountain, and then completely wipe them out.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but the consumption is too huge, and it will be fine after a short rest!"

Listening to Luis Shana's words, looking at her concerned look on her face, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his palm, and shook his head gently.

The use of the Great Demon Realm and the two fusion martial arts is too expensive for him, and it makes him a little overwhelmed.

However, presumably King Shura is not very well, after all, his Shura domain will be destroyed by a huge backlash effect.

I'm afraid that next time he fights with Ye Xuan, he won't dare to use the Shura domain in Ye Xuan's face. After all, his Shura domain is like a squad in front of Ye Xuan's Great Demon interface.

If Ye Xuan's strength hadn't been a little weaker, there was a certain gap between the two strength levels, I am afraid that the Shura domain of King Shura would have been broken long ago.

While Ye Xuan was talking, a bottle of life spirit spring appeared in his hand with a stroke of his palm, and he put it on his mouth as a drink, causing the physical strength he consumed to recover at an extremely fast speed.

If people outside see Ye Xuan using the Spirit of Life as a drink, they will be heartbroken and shocked. After all, this thing is invaluable to the outside world.

"This time King Shura and the others will suffer serious losses. They are here to make a trip to Qiyun Mountain!"

The crazy devil Lin Feng also smiled and said at this moment.

"But the strength of King Shura is indeed strong, if it weren't for Shao Xuan to break his Shura domain, we would be miserable!"

Li Chunyang nodded lightly, and spoke with lingering fear.

Although he didn't fight head-on with King Shura, he could feel the power of King Shura. If King Shura had full combat power, he would not be an opponent at all.

"It's not fun, it's not fun at all...I haven't played enough yet!"

As for Qingtian, his mouth was pouting, and he looked sullen. Obviously, the previous fierce fighting didn't make him enjoy himself.

"Shana, speed up and reach Qi Yunshan as soon as possible to meet Diroc and them!"

Ye Xuan looked down at the time on his watch, then looked at the dark night outside the window, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Louis Shana nodded lightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the portable transmission instantly shifted gears, making the Black Blade battleship like a dead horse, heading towards Qi Yunshan at a super fast speed.

With the unparalleled speed of the Black Front Battleship, Ye Xuan and the others finally reached Qiyun Mountain in the early hours of the night.

Qiyunshan Hotel, in a clean and comfortable suite!

A sturdy and burly figure is lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, smoking a cigar leisurely, while watching the TV series boredly, exuding an invisible majesty, matching his face. The scar that spread from his left forehead to his entire left face made people dare not approach easily.

He is no one else, but Diroc, one of the three demons and eight gods in the Temple of Gods and Demons.

During this period of time, he lived on Qiyun Mountain and he was almost boring. If it hadn’t been for the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross, who ran over to accompany him a few days ago, I’m afraid he would have been unable to sit still and rush down the mountain to Wushuang Jianzong. .

"Really, it's so late, haven't those guys Afeng come yet?"

The holy demon Diroc looked down at the time on his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning, but Ye Xuan and those guys hadn't come yet, making him impatient to wait.

"It is estimated that there was a problem on the road... You know, because of their personalities, they will definitely not leave Su Hai secretly, and they will definitely make some noise!"

Hearing the words of Saint De Roc, the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross, sitting next to him, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said calmly.

"They are so cool, they can make a fuss, and they will be boring to hang me here and sit on a cold bench..." Saint De Roque was full of resentment.

"You always like to fight and kill. Sitting here, tasting wine, chatting with girls, and then going to have a massage and get a good night's sleep. Isn't it good? We are all one Many older people must learn to enjoy life."

Philadelphia's richest man, Jack Rose, was enjoying the massage of the beautiful women around him, while tasting the wine and making a smile: "You said I was right?"

"Master Jack Ross makes sense!"

The two beautiful women who helped Philadelphia's richest man Jack Ross massage his shoulders smiled.

"Come on, you, your small body will die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"

Looking at the laid-back, seemingly cozy Philadelphia richest man, Jack Ross, Saint De Roc said irritably.

"Master Qi, Shao Xuan and the others are here!"

During the conversation between the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross and Saint De Roc, a guard walked in and reported respectfully.

"Where? Take me to see them!" Hearing the guard's words, Holy Demon Diroc quickly stood up and said excitedly.

"Don't bother you to drive, we will come by ourselves!"

However, the words of the holy devil Diroc have just fallen off, and the crisp and hearty laughter rang at this moment.

With the sound of this sound, Ye Xuan, Madden Lin Feng, Li Chunyang, Luis Shana, Qingtian and they walked in.

"You guys are too late... Shana?"

"Really you?"

Looking at Ye Xuan and his party who broke in, Saint De Roc’s face showed a strong surprise. When he saw Louis Shana next to Ye Xuan, the whole person was Suddenly, there were excitement and consternation in his mouth.

Although Jack Ross, the richest man in Philadelphia, came here a long time ago, he didn't tell St. De Roc any news about Louis Shana, and his purpose was to surprise him.

Of course, Ye Xuan and the others did not tell Luis Shana about the news about Saint De Roc.

Now that the two of them meet, they are naturally very excited.

"Diroc? Is that you?"

"Diroc, are you really alive?"

Louis Shana stared at Saint De Roc in a daze, hearing Saint De Roc’s words, she was also taken aback, with excitement and surprise on her face.

"Of course it's me!"

The Holy Devil Diroc grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and opened his arms.

"It's so nice to think that you are still alive!"

Louis Shana threw into the arms of Saint De Roc with an excited look, and gave him a reunion hug.

In their eyes, the other party is like their own relatives. How can they not be excited when they meet again?

Looking at the saints Diroc and Luis Shana who were in the joy of reunion, Ye Xuan and their faces showed a gratified smile, and they were very pleased at the reunion.

"Diroc, let me introduce to you... this is our new partner Qingtian. He is not very mature and has a little temper!"

After a brief reunion, Ye Xuan introduced Qingtian to the holy demon Diroc.

"Qing Tian, ​​this is my brother Saint De Roc, you must get along well in the future!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan also exhorted Qingtian.

"Hey... he looks amazing, I like it!"

Qingtian looked at Saint Devil Diroc curiously, as if he had discovered something new.

When the holy demon Diroc stretched out his palm to hold, Qingtian's eyes flashed, and on one side of his body, his right leg whistled and kicked at his head.

A nice side kick.

"Huh!"

Unfortunately, Diroc’s reaction was also extremely fast. At the moment Qingtian kicked him, he blocked his arm in front of him to resist Qingtian's attack.

"Huh!"

The attack was blocked, Qingtian's face showed a hint of interest, and at the same time the whip leg was retracted, his right hand fisted towards the holy demon Diroc.

"Interesting!"

The holy demon Diroc stayed boring here these days. It can be said that his hands are itchy. Seeing that Qingtian's strength is good, he is also interested, and did not dodge, but let Qingtian's fist hit On his chest.

"Boom!"

The dull collision sound followed, but under Qingtian's fist, Saint Demon Diroc's body remained motionless, unaffected by the slightest influence, making Qingtian's eyes stunned.

"Boom!"

Qingtian was about to exert his strength again, the holy devil Diroc's waist was jerked, his spine swayed, his body shook suddenly, and the powerful physical force burst out, shaking Qingtian backwards.

However, the regressive Qingtian suddenly melted into the shadow shining under the light and disappeared without a trace, making the Holy Devil Diroc a brow.

When Qingtian's figure reappeared, he had already appeared behind Saint De Roc, his sharp claws slammed out and grabbed at Saint De Roc’s throat, trying to lock it. throat.

However, the back of the holy devil Diroc’s head seemed to have eyes. At the moment when Qingtian’s claws came, his body suddenly leaned back, avoiding Qingtian’s attack, and his palms were flashing toward him. Qingtian patted his chest, it can be said to be extremely fast, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

Faced with this powerful blow of the Holy Demon Diroc, it was interesting to think of the fact that the Holy Demon Diroc did not dodge his fist just now, and Qingtian felt interesting. At this moment, he also did not dodge, but let the Holy Demon Diroc. His palms fell on his chest.

"Boom..."

The terrible palm power erupted, Qing Tian only felt that his body was hit by a powerful force, his body was out of control, and he was shaken to fly out, backing dozens of steps before stabilizing his body.

I raised my head and looked at the holy devil Diroc, who was smiling and holding his fingers. There was a hint of discomfort on Qingtian’s face, his eyes gleaming with strong light, and his small mouth was obviously somewhat unhappy.

In the next instant, Qingtian's eyes were cold, his soles exerted force, and he rushed towards the Holy Demon Diroc.

At the moment he rushed out, his thin body suddenly swelled at this moment, and instantly changed from a small piece of meat to a strong man over two meters tall, with bulging muscles on his arms and blue veins. Vertically and horizontally, he smashed his iron fist towards Saint De Roc.

With Qingtian’s punch, the air was compressed and a harsh sonic boom came out. One can imagine how powerful Qingtian’s punch is.

Qing Tian’s sudden change was undoubtedly frightening the Holy Devil Diroc, so that a strange color flashed across his face, looking at his fist that whizzed with powerful power, Holy Mordilok's fighting spirit burned in his eyes, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he also smashed out with a punch.

He hasn't encountered such an interesting opponent in a long time.

Qing Tian made this punch, and the sound of the sonic boom also sounded quietly at this moment!

"Boom!"

In the next moment, under the gaze of Ye Xuan and the madman Lin Feng, the fists of Saint De Roc and Qingtian collided, and the explosion sounded like a muffled thunder.

The power of horror spreads out in all directions centered on the fists of Qingtian and Saint Demon Diroc, and a violent wind of energy is set off in the hall, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

The red wine, wine glasses and other glass utensils placed in the room were all shattered by the diffused energy at this moment.

"Stick and pedal..."

Afterwards, stronger power erupted from the fists of Saint Devil Diroc and Qingtian.

Qing Tian's body was no longer under his control, and was shaken by the powerful force. It took more than ten steps to stabilize his body.

In contrast, the holy demon Diroc, he only took a half step back.

Between the two, make a decision!

Obviously, it's the Holy Demon Diroc who is better at the physical body, after all, Qingtian has not fully absorbed the effects of the Hongmeng Potion.

However, under the genetic modification of Hongmeng Potion, he will undoubtedly become stronger and stronger.

Such a result obviously made Qingtian extremely dissatisfied. He was about to attack the Holy Demon Diroc again, but was stopped by Ye Xuan and said with a smile: "Enough, Qingtian! You can't beat him. If you let the two of you fight again, you will have to demolish this room."

"Hmph!"

Qing Tian glared at the Holy Demon Diroc, his face was full of unhappy, and his huge body gradually recovered its original strength.

"This kid is very powerful and has a chance to surpass me!"

The holy demon Diroc stretched out his palm and patted Qingtian's shoulder and said with a smile, obviously he admired Qingtian very much.

Just had a fight, but it made him feel refreshed...

"You guys know how to fight, let's go, eat supper, and drink!"

Seeing this, the richest man in Philadelphia next to Jack Rose stretched lazily, stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Go, eat supper, and drink!"

Hearing the words of the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross, everyone looked excited, walking towards the restaurant...

A rare reunion, it must be a drunk!