King Of All Forms Chapter 662

Chapter 662: The Art of Marquisship

The sky above Luo Lan Mansion.

The battle between the two feudal warriors attracted the attention of the top warriors from all sides in Daxia City.

Zhu Qinghuo and Niu Biaobiao both opened their own “confession realms” to isolate the aftermath of the battle from spreading. But even so, the clouds above Daxia City were still being shattered, and the void seemed to be being split.

In the fiery red clouds, huge fiery red handprints seemed to be taken continuously by the God of Fire from the sky. The fiery red handprints were filled with terrifying high temperatures, and even the space was burned and distorted. Every line on them looked so mysterious, as if they were condensed with the essence of heavenly fire.

This is a feudal technique performed by a fourth-level feudal warrior. If such power were to fall on Daxia City without protection, most of the city would be turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Facing the Marquis Art performed by Zhu Qinghuo, Niu Biaobiao immediately returned the favor. He clenched his fingers tightly, and light patterns spread on his thick arms. As the flesh and blood vibrated, an ancient cow mooing sound seemed to be heard.

The art of sealing a prince, the Bull Demon Divine Power Fist!

He punched out, and the void in front of him was shattered like a mirror. Countless space fragments fell, and a fist shadow roared out. Within the fist shadow, there was a scene of thousands of sacred bulls galloping and impacting.

That pure and terrifying power is enough to destroy mountains and crack the earth.

Boom!

The two sides’ attacks collided fiercely, and the whole world shook at this moment, and the energy of the heaven and earth boiled.

Anyone could see that the two sides were slightly at a stalemate at this time.

“Although the little girl in Luo Lan Mansion has increased her strength with secret techniques, she has to pay the price of shattering the Dzi Bead. How long can she persist in this situation? If you still expect her to defend Luo Lan Mansion, you are a little naive.” While attacking, Zhu Qinghuo still tried to shake Niu Biaobiao’s will with heart-wrenching words.

“Noisy.”

Niu Biaobiao looked at Zhu Qinghuo with a fierce look in his eyes, and said ferociously: “A fourth-grade marquis from a remote country dares to talk so much nonsense to me. Do you really think that I can’t kill you?”

The moment he finished speaking, the pig-killing knife in Niu Biaobiao’s hand stretched out quickly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ghost-headed sword about ten feet long. On the broadsword, dark red traces seemed to be soaked with countless blood, and a terrifying evil spirit was released in an instant.

Niu Biaobiao was holding a ghost-headed sword. At this moment, an extremely terrifying sword energy rose from the sky and the earth. The sword energy was dark red in color, as if it had turned into an endless dark red ocean behind him, and in this ocean, the sea water was all transformed by the sword energy.

Wow!

The ocean of sword energy was shaking, and then everyone saw a huge, demon-like shadow slowly standing up from the ocean. It was holding a giant blade, and its momentum seemed to pierce the sky.

The energy in the entire world became restless at this moment, and then swarmed crazily towards the demon-like shadow.

In Daxia City, whether it was Zhu Qinghuo or the other top powerhouses who were spying secretly, their expressions could not help but change, and they could not help but make a low sound.

“Yan Shen level ennoblement technique?!”

Among the powerful feudalists in Great Xia, most of the feudal skills they practice are of the psychic level. As for the Yanshen-level feudal skills, they are quite rare. Even in the Jinlong Baoxing, Wangting and Shengxuanxing Academy, they are considered the treasures of the town. Therefore, the powerful feudal masters who can cultivate such feudal skills are even rarer.

At least, Zhu Qinghuo has never mastered the God-level sealing technique so far!

Therefore, when he saw the feudal art that Niu Biaobiao performed at this time, his eyelids couldn’t help but twitch for a moment, and he felt a little jealous in his heart. Niu Biaobiao, Li Taixuan, and Tantailan really came from the unique training holy land of Inner China. As for this god-level feudal art, he Zhu Qinghuo has never obtained it until now.

“The Yanshen-level feudal art is indeed powerful, but your feudal platform has not yet appeared. It must have been broken, right? Without the support of the foundation of the feudal platform, the Yanshen-level feudal art is just a showpiece in your hands!”

However, although he was afraid, Zhu Qinghuo was not weak in his words, and what he said was indeed true. The confederation platform was the foundation of every strong confederation person. Niu Biaobiao had not revealed the confederation platform so far. It was obviously not because he didn’t want to, but because he couldn’t sacrifice it. In this case, Zhu Qinghuo would be able to give it a try.

call.

Zhu Qinghuo took a deep breath, slowly closed his hands, and his expression became solemn.

Boom!

I saw only a streak of crimson energy spurting out from the Zhuqinghuo Tianling Cap. As the crimson energy rose, its color kept changing, and finally it turned into the color of glazed glass. Then the light of glazed glass exploded, directly evolving into a giant glazed hand.

The flames on it all turned into the color of glass.

The flame-glazed giant hand flew across the sky, seeming to be able to bulldoze any enemy that stood in its way.

Many of the top experts in Daxia City looked at this scene and nodded slightly. Although Zhu Qinghuo had not mastered the Yanshen-level sealing technique, he had already mastered the psychic-level “Heavenly Fire God Hand Seal” to a level of proficiency.

If we really talk about its power, it can compete with some ordinary Yanshen-level feudal techniques.

Niu Biaobiao’s eyes were ferocious. He glanced at the giant flaming glass hand in the sky, but without saying anything else, the ghost-headed sword in his hand slowly slashed down. As his sword fell, he saw the huge shadow behind him also slashing down the giant blade in his hand.

At that moment, the world seemed to be split apart.

“Yan Shen level ennoblement technique.”

“Crazy God Sword!”

When the powerful feudal lords on both sides began to show their prowess, the battle between Jiang Qing’e and Pei Hao inside the headquarters of Luo Lan Mansion became increasingly fierce and dangerous.

But in the confrontation between the two sides, Pei Hao was completely stalling for time, because as time passed, another one of Jiang Qing’e’s dzi beads shattered.

Of the five Dzi beads before, there are now two left.

Obviously, in order to obtain the power to compete with Pei Hao, who is in the “Void Marquis Realm” at this time, even a monster as talented as Jiang Qing’e has to pay a huge price.

“Jiang Qing’e, you don’t have much time left, and the price you paid this time is not small. If you want to repair the three Dzi beads, it will take some time, right?” Pei Hao looked at the two remaining bright Dzi beads behind Jiang Qing’e, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became richer.

Jiang Qing’e’s beautiful face remained calm, and she said in a cold voice: “Although I don’t know whether you are Pei Hao or something else, I just want to tell poor you that the things you find difficult may actually be nothing to me.”

Pei Hao’s mouth twitched.

Jiang Qing’e’s cold eyes swept over and she suddenly said: “I would like to know if you can still perform the Marquis Art in this state?”

Pei Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. After all, his current body was not his original body, but Pei Hao’s. He could transfer power through sacrifices, but he could not make this body perform the feudal skills that his original body mastered.

However, with Pei Hao’s talent and resources, it would be difficult for him to master the art of feudal lordship even if he had access to it.

“It seems you can’t.”

Jiang Qing’e seemed to know the answer and nodded slightly.

“What do you mean?” Pei Hao said lightly.

“I can’t use the Marquis Art, how can you…”

The words came to an abrupt end because Pei Hao saw Jiang Qing’e’s slender jade hands suddenly forming seals, and as the seals changed, a cluster of sacred flames condensed from her palms.

That cluster of flames was not strong, but when it appeared, it seemed that there was a sacred halo spreading out. Wherever the halo passed, the energy of heaven and earth was assimilated into the power of light.

And from that cluster of sacred flames, Pei Hao sensed an extremely strong sense of threat.

Then his expression became a little gloomy.

“You shattered the three Dzi Beads and gathered the strength. It turned out that you were paving the way for this.” He said gloomily.

Jiang Qing’e didn’t pay attention to him. She raised her slender jade hand, and the cluster of sacred flames suddenly rose into the sky. The next moment, the flames surged in the wind, and as the flames flowed, they turned into a huge fire phoenix. The body of the fire phoenix was burning with sacred flames.

The sudden appearance of the sacred fire phoenix immediately attracted countless shocked eyes.

Everyone can feel that this is an extremely powerful physiognomy, not a feudal art!

No one expected that in Luo Lan’s mansion, not only Li Luo had mastered the art of enfeoffment, but Jiang Qing’e had also mastered it!

Jiang Qing’e’s chest rose and fell gently, and her crystal clear face became much paler at this time.

Then she pointed her jade finger at Pei Hao, and the sacred fire phoenix suddenly erupted with a clear phoenix cry, then flapped its wings and swooped down, creating a gorgeous tail of fire in the sky.

This is her strongest technique.

She had been hiding for too long for this day.

The art of sealing a prince, the bright phoenix flame.

(End of chapter)