Destiny Martial God

The summit of the mountain!

"The swords are flying!"

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the strings, the knives and swords transformed from the sound of the piano slashed directly at the Fengze Net above the head.

Although the sword is transformed from the sound of the piano, it contains Feng Qingyun's original power and soul, as well as the energy of Fuqin, a low-grade holy-level magic weapon.

Every sword, every sword is like a physical sword and magic weapon!

Every sword, every sword has reached the power of a first-grade Martial Saint!

"bite…!"

"Boom...!"

Countless swords transformed from the sound of the piano struck Fengze's net, making bursts of pleasant tinkling sounds.

However, although the sound produced by the clash of weapons was very pleasant, the power of the sword caused Feng Zewang to retreat step by step.

Originally, the Fengze Net, which could block the entire mountain peak, finally shrank to the range that could only cover the top of the mountain under the attack of countless swords.

After the last sword was completely shattered, Feng Qingyun did not continue to hold the piano, but looked up at the void in front of him and said.

"The piano technique I performed just now is still the Ten Demonic Instruments originally created by the white-haired witch who was the demon giant that roamed the Tianxuan Continent 30,000 years ago."

"Flying Sword is only the first among the Ten Demonic Instruments, and it is also the weakest technique."

"If you are willing to remove the Fengze Net now, for the sake of our long-term friendship, I will not care about you sending people to intercept me, nor will I care about your grudges for using the Fengze Net to seal the power of my law."

"But if you are still stubborn and continue to plan to use the Fengze Net to surround me, then I will let you taste the power of the second move of the Ten Demonic Pianos, the Azure Dragon Swallowing the Moon!"

"You can give it a try!"

Void, who had never heard back, finally heard back when faced with Feng Qingyun's second threat, but his reply was still very tough.

"You asked for this!"

Seeing that the other party still refused to remove the sealing net, even if Feng Qingyun was in good temper, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

Mobilizing the soul and energy of the seventh level, Feng Qingyun planned to directly destroy Feng Zewang and teach the opponent a profound lesson.

But just when his soul and Yuan Power were mobilized to the fifth level, a tingling feeling made him instantly lose control of his Soul and Yuan Power.

The numbing feeling made him unable to even lift the piano in his hand.

"Zhao Qing, you are so vicious!"

There was no need to think too much, Feng Qingyun knew that he had fallen into the opponent's trap.

The other party had already secretly poisoned themselves before they even had a conflict with each other.

"Ha ha…!"

After hearing Feng Qingyun's curse, a very proud laugh suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by proud laughter, a middle-aged handsome man with an elegant aura, about forty years old, and an appearance as beautiful as a woman, walked slowly from the distant sky to Feng Qingyun.

"Brother Qingyun, how do you feel now?

"Looking at Feng Qingyun, whose face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, Zhao Qing asked with a proud smile.

"Do you feel numb all over your body now, unable to mobilize your spirit and powerless? You don't even have the strength to stand up!"

"Zhao Qing, what kind of poison did you give me?" After hearing Zhao Qing explain his situation in detail, an angry Feng Qingyun asked directly.

"It's not a very powerful poison, it's just a little gadget that the old man of Five Poisons concocted."

Zhao Qing knew Feng Qingyun's methods very well. He was afraid that revealing the origin of the poison would cause Feng Qingyun to find a way to resolve it, so he pretended to be very casual and got by easily.

"Zhao Qing, you poisoned me in advance, and then used your excellent alchemy skills to let the three Tianyuan people from the Dark Saint Sect come to intercept me. Isn't your purpose just to get the Black Dragon Fruit?"

Seeing Zhao Qing see through his thoughts, Feng Qingyun knew that if he didn't risk half his life today, he might not be able to escape.

Therefore, while using the Black Dragon Fruit to delay time, he secretly used the secret method of escaping.

"Mysterious Dragon Fruit!" When Feng Qingyun mentioned the Mysterious Dragon Fruit, a disdainful sneer suddenly appeared on Zhao Qing's face.

"I am a master of alchemy in the middle stage of the Imperial Realm. I can't get any treasure I want. A mere sixth-order and ninth-grade Black Dragon Fruit requires such despicable means as poisoning."

"Zhao Qing, since it's not for the Black Dragon Fruit, then why did you poison me!" Hearing that the various methods Zhao Qing had deployed against him were not for the precious Black Dragon Fruit, Feng continued to secretly perform escape techniques. Qingyun asked doubtfully.

"For what!" Turning to look at Feng Qingyun, Zhao Qing's eyes showed a hint of fire.

And this fiery look in his eyes seemed to see something he loved, making him want to possess it nakedly.

"Zhao Qing, I, Feng Qingyun, am an upright man. Even if I blow myself up, I will never let you succeed."

After seeing the naked and possessive look in Zhao Qing's eyes, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but shudder, and immediately threatened loudly with a pale face.

"Bah!"

Feng Qingyun looked at the threat of death, and Zhao Qing immediately knew that the other party had misunderstood him.

Thinking that the other party actually imagined himself as a curmudgeon, and then two grown men...!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing also shuddered, couldn't help but sigh, and then explained anxiously.

"Feng Qingyun, I, Zhao Qing, am not only an upright man, but I also have more than ten beautiful wives. How could I have such thoughts about you!"

"The reason why I poisoned you and captured you alive is because I saw the power of the law you have comprehended!"

Seeing Zhao Qing, who finally revealed his purpose in a fit of rage, Feng Qingyun, who had already prepared a secret method to escape, could not help but be stunned.

"Zhao Qing, everyone's power of law is obtained through their own practice and perception. How can you strip my power of law and make it your own?" Feng Qingyun asked puzzledly.

"Feng Qingyun, don't try to trick me. I won't tell you!"

Zhao Qing regretted exposing his purpose because of anger just now.

Now, how could he possibly tell the secret that only he knew in the entire Tianxuan Continent.

"Zhao Qing, do you really think I have no ability to fight back!"

Seeing Zhao Qing, who became cautious again, Feng Qingyun could not help but feel a little disappointed.

If Zhao Qing really has the means to deprive the power of the law and then integrate it into his own body, then the seven disciples of Qingyun School, except Yu Haoran, Lin Xuan and Wu Zhengjun, who can break through the Martial Saint realm by their own perception, will have the hope of becoming a Martial Saint.

However, since he already knows this secret, he must capture Zhao Qing alive and force him to reveal this method after recovering the damage caused by the escape secret method.

"Oh! You can't use your soul and energy, so what means do you have to fight back."

Zhao Qing is very clear about the power of the poison refined by the Five Poisons Old Man.

Not to mention Feng Qingyun, who has only the third level of Martial Saint, even if he is a strong man who has reached the peak of the ninth level of Martial Saint, as long as he is poisoned by the poison refined by the Five Poisons Old Man, he can't even think of using a trace of his soul and energy.

What's more, the Fengze Net seals Feng Qingyun's power of the law, so how can he escape?

"Heavenly Demon Blood Escape!" While Zhao Qing was confused, Feng Qingyun directly performed the secret method of escape.

Seeing Feng Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone rock, exploded into a ball of blood mist, Zhao Qing's face changed.

Because he suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyun, who could perform the Ten Heavenly Demons, must have inherited the White Witch, so he must have mastered the three magic skills of the White-haired Witch.

Among them, the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape, which can ignore distance, formations, and strength, and overdraw its own energy as the source of power, is one of the three magic skills.

A breeze blew by, and looking at the empty blue rock, Zhao Qing knew that Feng Qingyun had completely escaped.

Thinking of the secret of stripping the power of the law that he had just exposed because of anger, and the strength that Feng Qingyun possessed, Zhao Qing knew that he had to hide in Medicine King Valley for a long time in the future.