Chapter 1118: No Difference Between Victory and Defeat

The battle between Wang Cheng and Zheng Xiruo was extremely hot from the beginning, the figures, ice, and thunder and lightning flickered non-stop, and they couldn't see clearly at all, only feeling that the thunder and lightning roared, the sky shook and the earth shook, and in a short period of time, the surrounding area became a ruin.

Although it is a woman, Zheng Xiruo's battle is mainly attacking, very violent, or violent, the martial saint does not need to trigger the heaven and earth vitality, because the power of his own martial saint is more powerful than the heaven and earth vitality, and the thunder and lightning driven by the power of the martial saint are like thunder dragons, making the surrounding world of thunder and lightning in an instant, and there are crackling thunderbolts everywhere.

Zheng Xiruo used to be a saint, even if she didn't have the memory of cultivation, but some things have penetrated deep into the bone marrow and into the soul, such as martial arts, her moves are almost perfect, every time she swings the halberd, it is like the supreme reason between heaven and earth, full of mysterious beauty, and although there are many thunderbolts, every flickering thunderbolt accurately attacks Wang Cheng, and there is no waste at all.

Although Zheng Xiruo is fighting with the power of a martial saint, her control ability, combat skills, etc., have already surpassed the god level!

Compared with Zheng Xiruo, Wang Cheng is not a saint, but he has also achieved a quasi-saint, in the martial arts, he will never be inferior to Zheng Xiruo, he not only inherited the fighting instinct of the Pangu Wu clan, but also inherited the martial arts that Zheng Xiruo left in the Pangu universe, and even saw the martial arts avenue of the martial universe, although the memories of cultivation were all sealed, but these were also imprinted in his soul, and with cultivation, he gradually mastered it.

Different from Zheng Xiruo's huge momentum, Wang Cheng's every attack movement was extremely small, completely condensing all the power to the point of the tip of the sword, and the power of cold ice was extremely condensed, which was terrifying, even the violent thunder and lightning could not be suppressed.

If it was just one, it would be enough, but Wang Cheng's body method was too fast, using his own power to turn into thousands of figures and attack at the same time in an instant, even Zheng Xiruo didn't dare to underestimate it, the two of them came and went, and they fought for thousands of rounds in just a stick of incense, but they still didn't know the winner or loser, and there were not even ruins around them - because everything was cracked, it was directly a cold pit.

In this fight, both sides found that the other party was really not in vain, they were very powerful, and they would not be inferior to themselves, so the fighting spirit became more and more high, and only such an opponent with equal strength was interesting.

"Good, good, good, you really deserve to be a descendant of Pangu, if I kill you like this, I will have no regrets, Claw of the Thunder Dragon."

Zheng Xiruo laughed, stomped on the ground with his big foot, and countless thunderbolts erupted from the ground, as if a thunder dragon's claw stretched out from the ground and grabbed Wang Cheng fiercely, wanting to break him into pieces, but this was the aftermath of the previous battle was introduced to the ground by Zheng Xiruo with a special ability, and now it is fully exploding, and the control ability required is beyond imagination.

At the same time, the huge thunder potential on Zheng Xiruo's body suddenly converged in an instant, all condensed on the halberd, the halberd because of the thunder and lightning condensed too much, dazzling like a thunderbolt sun, in Zheng Xiruo's loud shout, it was about to be stabbed out with a halberd, with infinite thunder and lightning acceleration, this blow was enough to destroy half of the city.

"Extremely freezing!"

But at this moment, Wang Cheng also broke out, thousands of Wang Cheng stabbed out a sword at the same time, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be frozen in an instant, the claws of the thunder dragon on the ground, and Zheng Xiruo, who was about to attack, all stopped, and even Zheng Xiruo's consciousness stopped, because even his consciousness was frozen, this move was Wang Cheng's big killing move, almost equivalent to the suspension of time, it can be described as the ultimate in martial arts, almost like a supernatural power.

Of course, this move Wang Cheng could only last for a breath, and he appeared on Zheng Xiruo's side as fast as he could, stabbing her head with a sword.

But Zheng Xiruo is a martial arts saint, just half a breath has passed, she has already reacted, shouted, and slashed hard in the direction of Wang Cheng on the long halberd, and the thunder and lightning exploded in an instant, and the surroundings were completely covered by thunder and lightning.

But when the thunder and lightning subsided, Wang Cheng appeared in the distance unharmed, and the two confronted each other again, Zheng Xiruo praised without hesitation: "You are very strong, qualified to be my opponent." ”

"No, it's your gravedigger, martial arts saint Zheng Xiruo, you have fallen, don't try to resurrect again, die obediently, I will step on your corpse and climb my path to the saint."

Wang Cheng sneered, seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out again, but at this moment, Zheng Xiruo suddenly sensed something, suddenly put away the halberd, and strangely put it behind him and disappeared, making Wang Cheng want to know more and more where she received such a long halberd, this plane does not have such a high-end and high-grade thing as a storage ring.

"Heavenly Emperor Wang Cheng, although you and I will definitely divide the victory and defeat, however, before that, it is important to get the treasure first, this plane is exhausted, if there is no treasure, no one can fly to the immortal realm, you are just a small obstacle, my opponent is other saints in the immortal realm."

Zheng Xiruo said: "So, let's deal with the other opponents first, and then we will fight to the death at the treasure!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Cheng to agree, Zheng Xiruo had already left like lightning, in fact, this is also her recognition of Wang Cheng's strength, if she can easily kill Wang Cheng, then naturally don't worry about anything, the reason why she has a truce, on the one hand, is that there is a situation on the other side, and on the other hand, if she really fights, she will lose both with Wang Cheng.

is just a quasi-saint, and he is also a quasi-saint of miscellaneous studies, and he can actually be comparable to a martial arts saint in martial arts, Wang Cheng is proud enough!

Wang Chengmu sent Zheng Xiruo to leave, but he didn't stop it, because he couldn't stop it, he was worthy of being a martial arts saint, if he wasn't promoted to a martial saint, he wouldn't be qualified to fight with her at all.

"Although I have hole cards, there is no reason why she should not have hole cards, this battle, there is still a game to play."

Wang Cheng smiled slightly, closed his eyes and began to sense, no one knew where the treasure was, but he knew where Concubine Xiu was.

It is Wang Cheng who is responsible for protecting Su Fangzhai, although he has never touched the Xiufei family, but it does not mean that he will not do anything to the Xiufei family, in fact, in this pure martial arts world, there are not too many mysterious things, dragon qi This is the most mysterious, like any trackers, Gu worms, soul splits or anything.

However, this does not mean that Wang Cheng has no way to track others, there is a magic dao miracle skill, which can seal a wisp of true qi in other people's bodies, and you can know the location of the other party by sensing this true qi, of course, the distance is not too far, and the time that this true qi can be stored is not long, ordinary people only have three days, and Wang Cheng's freezing characteristics allow him to keep it for seven days.

Wang Cheng calculated the time, and took the opportunity of a visit to secretly seal a piece of true qi in the body of Concubine Xiu, who was already a martial saint at that time, and with the cultivation of Concubine Xiu's grandmaster, he couldn't find it at all.

"Everyone in Liuli and Concubine Xiu used a key to enter the underground palace, and they are the descendants of the Great Xia Dynasty, they are the ones who are most likely to find treasures, and finding them is equivalent to finding treasures, but there is a mystery that has not yet been solved."

Wang Cheng moved quickly towards the position he sensed, and secretly thought: "That's why the Demon Emperor wants to bring so many people here, treasure hunting, isn't it that there are fewer people, the better, and so is Emperor Yonghe, I wish there were more people, and from their calm appearance before, I think that the treasure will not be born so quickly, and it will take a lot of time, so there is no need to be too anxious." ”

With this thought, Wang Cheng did not rush at full speed, while moving, he took out a bottle of medicinal liquid refined by a hundred-year-old ice lotus from his arms to restore his true qi, and when he reached the level of a martial saint, his true qi transformed, and his power was powerful, but it was also very slow to replenish, after all, the heaven and earth yuan qi was too little.

An ordinary martial saint, using up all his true qi, wants to recover by meditation alone, it will take at least half a month, Wang Cheng naturally does not have this time, so he prepared some medicinal liquid in the morning, which can greatly shorten the time for the recovery of true qi, of course, if it is not for his strong control ability, it is impossible to recover his true qi when moving, and if he is replaced by someone else, he would have gone mad early.

As the imperial palace of the Great Xia Empire, it is naturally very large, and since it is a palace, there are naturally a lot of good things, swords and equipment, gold and silver jewelry, martial arts secrets or something, although this underground palace looks very dilapidated, but I don't know why, even if a thousand years have passed, these things are still not broken.

Therefore, many lucky people who came in picked up good things, of course, there was also a fight, for the treasure, not to mention the good and the devil, that is, the righteous path itself, they would kill each other.

Along the way, Wang Cheng saw a lot of such situations, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and kept hurrying, although he didn't use the fastest speed, but he was a martial saint, and his cultivation was a first-class Yin Wind Technique, so it was really like a ghost, some of those people didn't find it, and some found it, but they felt that they had seen a ghost, and they shuddered.

It's just that soon, Wang Cheng found himself coming to a dead end, and immediately frowned.

It turns out that after the palace of Great Xia was blown underground by the thunder, it was not like it was a whole, plus the time of this thousand years, God knows what changes have happened underground, resulting in some roads being blocked and blocked, for example, now, Wang Cheng and the Xiufei who sensed that there is an extra wall in the position of everyone, and if this wall is not opened, it is impossible to move forward at all.

"Trouble."

Wang Cheng frowned, and slammed his fist on the wall, with the strength of his martial saint, he actually only blasted out a large pit of several meters, and there was also a headache - it was frozen.

Wang Cheng's cultivation is the Yin Wind Technique, which itself is the true qi of the extremely cold attribute, and it is normal for it to freeze when it is cast, and for some reason, this ground is actually dozens of times harder than the normal ground, and now it is frozen again, and it is even more difficult to dig.

"It seems that we need to find a construction team, otherwise it will be too slow for me to be alone, and I just need to take a break to recover my true energy."

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng condensed his true qi in his ears, and then performed light skills, appearing like a ghost in a group of fighting demons, his strange appearance made both sides stunned, and stopped at the same time.

"Stop, grab your weapons, and dig a hole for me."

Wang Cheng said coldly, this was arrogant, and a big man in the righteous path immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Boy, who do you think you are, and let us help you dig a hole?" ”

"Open your eyes wide, what kind of eyes do you have, don't you see people wearing python robes? That's the prince, and it's up to you to dig a hole! ”

A guy from the Demon Gate said mockingly, the people next to him were laughing, here, who cares if he is a prince or not, the righteous person is not so excessive, but it is impossible to listen to the orders of a prince, the people in the rivers and lakes have always been unruly.

Wang Cheng shook his head, and was about to kill a few chickens to make an example of the monkeys, when at this moment, a righteous great master said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, we are willing to obey your orders." ”

"Senior Brother Huang, what is this?"

Everyone looked at the righteous path master who spoke in confusion, and this great master was a well-known genius in the rivers and lakes, known as the person who was most likely to achieve a martial saint, that is, Huang Ze, the apprentice of the Zhige Daoist, he saw everyone's puzzled eyes, his face was a little bitter, but he still said: "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is the honor of the martial saint, everyone must remember not to slack off." ”

"What, Martial Saint? How is this possible, how old is he? ”

Everyone shouted incredulously, Wang Cheng is only about sixteen years old, how can he be a martial saint, you know, Huang Ze's more than thirty achievements are super geniuses, okay?

Huang Ze's face became more and more bitter, and he was about to say something, when the silver-haired witch Grand Master of the opposite Demon Gate, who was in his forties and was in his forties, but looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighteen, sneered: "Martial Saint? Huang Ze, if you want to be an eagle dog for the imperial court, you don't need to make up such an excuse, if he is a grandmaster, what if the old lady is still in charge? ”

The people of the demon gate were about to laugh, but they saw a figure ghostly appear in the silver-haired witch, the silver-haired witch was startled, and hurriedly raised her hand to attack, but a cold sharp pain immediately came from the lower abdomen, and the whole person flew out, and a chill spread even more, freezing her meridians and unable to move.

"Martial Saint!"

The silver-haired witch shouted in horror, and the others were also frightened, it was really a martial saint?

"You should be glad I still need to dig a hole, otherwise you'd have just died."

Wang Cheng glanced at the silver-haired witch indifferently, and then said to everyone: "Dig a hole, or die, tell me your answer." ”

"But at the command of His Highness."

Huang Ze was the first to speak, he knew better than anyone else how terrible the martial saint was, and the others didn't dare to have any objections at this time, they all agreed, Wang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and said to Huang Ze: "You can be the foreman, let me supervise them to dig holes, I'll go catch more people and come back, don't expect to escape, in my hands, no one can escape." ”

"We don't dare."

Huang Ze smiled bitterly, his dignified grandmaster actually went to be a foreman, but thinking that the silver-haired witch who had been against him before could only dig a hole, his heart was suddenly balanced, and the others did not dare to object and run away, and they all cried and followed Huang Ze to the place where Wang Cheng smashed the hole before and began to dig the hole.

Although the guys in these hands are not very suitable for digging holes, they are at least innate, and they can dig like swords, but the walls are too hard, just like ordinary people digging stone mountains, very slowly.