Chapter 1983 Asking God with Martial Arts

Galan Weisang waved his right hand, and a streak of Galan dragon fire spread over a hundred feet in radius, forming a dragon fire world, trapping Shen Wuqi, Galan Weisang, Kong Shifei, and Mu Baiyu inside at the same time.

Galan Weisang's goal was simple, which was to have the most violent fight in the smallest area and end it all quickly.

When Galan Weisang made his move, Mu Baiyu also made his move.

He leaped into the air and slapped his palm. Endless green wood energy was violent like a tide in an instant, transforming into a giant tree in the sky. The moment this giant tree appeared, branches and leaves grew, branches grew leaves, leaves grew branches, and endless alternations were completed in the blink of an eye, forming a giant palm of a hundred feet in the sky, just covering this world.

Boom!

The big palm pressed down.

Shen Wuqi knew the horror of this palm, because the branches and leaves transformed by Mu Baiyu's magical power actually had a trace of divinity of the world tree Jianmu!

The world tree Jianmu is a sacred tree, with incomparable power. A leaf is also a peerless weapon, harder than ordinary dragon soldiers.

The palm transformed by Mu Baiyu is the same. Although it is a plant branch, if it really hits the body, it is probably more tragic than being hit by a dragon soldier.

"As expected of the son of the Jianmu clan, very good, I have long wanted to experience the strength of the son of the god!"

Shen Wuqi remained calm, colorful starlight surrounded his body, and the Galan Dragon Fire and binary murderous aura grew wildly, forming a layer of strange armor interwoven with murderous aura and dragon fire around him.

Seeing this, Galan Weisang was shocked, "Shen Wuqi, why do you also know Galan Dragon Flame!"

Galan Weisang really couldn't understand why even Shen Wuqi could practice the Galan Divine Flame Art. You know, the Galan Divine Flame Art is a bloodline sealing technique. Without the blood of the Galan Divine Flame Clan, it is impossible to practice this technique.

Even if Li Hanxue taught the Galan Divine Flame Art to Shen Wuqi, it was logically impossible for him to successfully practice it.

The reason why Li Hanxue was able to practice it was because he defeated Galan Weisang and got the blood of the Galan Divine Flame Clan from him, but where did Shen Wuqi get the blood from?

This is really confusing.

Shen Wuqi said: "Who knows, anyway, I succeeded in practicing it."

Shen Wuqi's eyes were cold, his coarse white hair trembled in the wind, and he punched the hundred-foot giant palm with his ultimate punch.

Boom!

The giant palm transformed from branches and leaves was actually unscathed and directly knocked Shen Wuqi to the ground.

"Die!"

Boom boom boom...

Mu Baiyu used all his strength as soon as he made a move, venting all his madness and resentment, "You killed my sister, I will tear you into pieces, die!"

In less than a breath, I don't know how many thousands of palms were violently slapped.

The ground was as fragile as tofu, sinking and sinking again. In the blink of an eye, the entire Burial River had stopped flowing, and a huge hole with a depth of 100 feet appeared on the ground.

Shen Wuqi was under the giant palm, like a nail, being nailed into the bottom layer.

Galan Weisang, Mu Baiyu and Kong Shifei, who were a little out of breath, stood in the sky, motionless, staring at the bottomless hole below, muttering: "This Shen Wuqi shouldn't die so easily."

Kong Shifei said: "He won't die so easily. If the son of the emperor is really so easy to kill, he won't be called the son of the emperor."

As expected, Shen Wuqi flashed out of the black hole as soon as Kong Shifei finished speaking.

He suddenly attacked Kong Shifei. Among the three people, only Kong Shifei gave him the worst feeling. Shen Wuqi's intuition told him that this person was the most dangerous and must be killed!

Swish!

A dragon sword flew into his hand. Shen Wuqi held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand. With a twist of his five fingers, he drew the sword and slashed!

Thousands of sword techniques and thousands of sword moves were condensed into one sword, which pierced directly into Kong Shifei's brow!

Facing this fatal sword, Kong Shifei smiled faintly, and when his body retreated, he said: "Brother Baiyu, Brother Jialan, this is Shen Wuqi's nameless sword-drawing technique. Only pure strength can be used to defend and counterattack. Come and help me!"

Mu Baiyu, Jialan Weisang and Kong Shifei quickly stood together, and the auras of the three people were combined together. The aura of green wood color, the aura of blue, and the aura of transparent, the three auras condensed together to form three layers of indestructible defense.

Bang bang!

After Shen Wuqi's sword defeated the green wood color defense layer, it pierced into the blue defense layer. When it finally resisted the transparent defense layer, the dragon sword shattered.

This defense is too strong, and the dragon sword is too fragile.

After all, Shen Wuqi was not using the real sword of the ghost warrior, so the real power of the nameless sword drawing technique could not be fully exerted.

"It's our turn!" Galan Weisang smiled faintly, raised his right index finger, and gently uttered four words, "Destroy the sky!"

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky, and a terrifying flame finger that covered the sky broke through the air and crushed directly towards Shen Wuqi's top of the head.

At the same time, Mu Baiyu was not idle either, "One tree covers the sky!"

He spread out his palm, and a seedling of a tree grew into a giant tree in his palm at an incredible speed. This giant tree drilled through the void, and then the spatial level, and drilled out from the space behind Shen Wuqi.

This position is almost an undefended dead angle for warriors.

But Shen Wuqi is also a dragon and dark master. For a dragon and dark master, there is no such thing as an attack dead angle.

"Armor of murderous aura, condense!"

Shen Wuqi used 100,000 binary murderous auras to condense an indestructible murderous armor behind him, resisting the impact of the giant tree.

At the same time, he punched Galan Weisang. wavv

This punch contained a vast and majestic will.

"The way of Shenwu, ask the gods with martial arts!"

"The ultimate martial arts, knock on the door of the gods!"

"My martial arts will definitely reach the gods!"

After Shen Wuqi gave up the Guanshi Dragon Fist, he turned to practice the Shenwu Emperor Sutra, a martial art left by the Shenwu Emperor.

Shen Wuqi did not teach this martial art to Li Hanxue, of course, not because he deliberately mixed it with private goods, but because this martial art was the crystallization of his father's life's hard work. As early as when the Shenwu Emperor was still there, he told Shen Wuqi that this unique skill could not be leaked to anyone.

The Shenwu Emperor was the person Shen Wuqi respected the most, how could Shen Wuqi go against his will?

During the battle of Longhui Island, Shen Wuqi wanted to pass on this unique skill to Li Hanxue, but he decided not to do so in the end.

However, Shen Wuqi did not use any magical powers related to the Divine Martial Emperor Sutra in that battle, so the battle was absolutely fair.

With this punch, the flame finger that covered the sky collapsed instantly, and the terrifying power was rapidly approaching Galanweisang.

Galanweisang was shocked. He never expected that Shen Wuqi would have such a terrifying boxing skill.

Galanweisang took out the Galan Divine Flame Ruler and tried his best to resist, "It's over, I can't dodge this punch! If I get hit head-on by this punch, my body will definitely collapse instantly. Fortunately, I left a drop of blood in the base camp, so I can be reborn."