Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1152: No way!
"If you want to deal with me, just use this kind of move, but it's not enough!"
Qi Heng's brows are cold and arrogant, and he looks at Xu Talang with pity: "Now beg for mercy, I will spare your life, otherwise..."
In a decisive battle, it is forgivable to accidentally kill an opponent!
A murderous intent flashed across Qi Heng's eyes!
Three days ago, Meng Qingyang of the fourth hall died at the hands of Lin Tingfeng, and the ninth hall owed the fourth hall a life!
Xu Talang's face is solemn, his eyes are calm, he is unmoved, his fingers quickly wave and seal...
A breath more powerful than before suddenly burst out!
Boom!
The surrounding Yuan force is surging towards Xu Taro frantically!
"What a strong breath!"
"I can't believe that in the early days of Wujun, he was able to achieve such a level!"
Everyone's faces were horrified!
"How could someone from a small country have such a skill?"
The disdain at the corner of Qi Heng's mouth was even more obvious!
"The ultimate imperial seal!" Xu Talang shouted loudly, and the sky in the square was completely darkened!
The powerful airflow blows everyone's clothes flying!
Meanwhile!
A bigger handprint than ever before has fallen from the sky!
"It's hard to imagine that the coercion of a person in the early stage of Martial Monarch can be so strong!!!" The fifth hall elder looked up at the sky, and his heart was full of astonishment!
The elder of the second hall also looked complicated!
"In the Great Plains of Beacon Fire, Lou Qianxue, Shen Xiliang, and Amaterasu Prince Yu. They showed their splendor and showed their extraordinary edge, but people ignored them... Behind them, there are so many outstanding disciples!"
"I'm really glad that you invited Lou Qianxue to the Yinzong... let me have so many good seedlings!" The fifth elder said sincerely.
"I just hope... this Xu Taro can survive this game, I think the situation is a little bad."
"Look again! Lou Qianxue and the people around her are always a little weird!"
What others can't, they can always do!
"This power...is so powerful!" Qi Heng, who faced Xu Talang head-on, also had a solemn expression on his face!
The ultimate imperial seal is dozens of times more powerful than the previous imperial seal!
And, as time goes by, that tyrannical force has become more and more tyrannical, more and more tyrannical...
He had to go from disdain at the beginning, to frowning, to now being cautious...
But, no matter what, his eyes are full of victory, absolutely confident!
"Although this blow is strong, the intensity of this attack is still not enough for Qi Heng... If you want to win against Qi Heng, this is far from enough!" The discerning elders of the various halls have already seen the problem...
Many people looked at Lou Qianxue's face.
She remained silent on her cold and beautiful face.
"Pretend! Let her pretend!"
Many people sneered in their hearts and snorted...
Next moment!
Boom!
Xu Taro's second palm finally fell!
Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief!
"Great, just the intensity I can handle!"
Boom!
He threw a punch at the giant golden palm!
However...
Next...
"Ah—" A scream came suddenly from the arena!
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment: "So soon, the winner will be decided?"
"Xu Taro lost?"
"No! No... That voice, that voice, clearly belongs to Senior Brother Qi Heng!!!"
"What?" Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Qi Heng is injured? How could it be possible!!! With such a move, even though he is strong, he may not dare to face him in the middle stage of Wu Jun, but Senior Brother Qi Heng, he is the peak of Wu Jun!!!"