Martial Boss Chapter 703

“Not bad at converging breath.”

A little surprise rose in Qing Yu’s heart as his indifferent pupils accurately caught the three figures in the shadowy alley.

His greatest ability in life was actually not other than his very sensitive, albeit unexceptional, perception ability.

It was no exaggeration to say that even if a person was careless at the Tong Shen realm, his whereabouts would be easily detected by Qing Yu.

Although he was in a hurry and did not let go of his senses, the fact that these three gentlemen could be overlooked by Qing Yu had to be said to be a skill.

Qing Yu had already recognised the identities of these three men. After all, he had seen Demon Prince Bai Shaoling’s true face earlier, and Corpse Prince Blue Fatty’s blue skin was really conspicuous.

The next moment, he appeared at the entrance of the small alley, and an invisible yet qualitative aura spread out from the white figure, as if dividing the small alley and the troubled world outside into two worlds.

Both Ye Xie and Bai Shaoling’s bodies swayed and they unconsciously held onto a wall to keep themselves from falling down.

“How is it possible – so strong ——,” Ye Xie said through clenched teeth.

It wasn’t that he had never encountered a True Dan realm martial artist before. In fact, in the Heavenly Demon Palace, with Ye Xie’s three identities, True Dan realm martial practitioners could only listen to their orders.

Facing the aura of a True Dan realm martial artist directly, Ye Xie had also done it more than once, but never once, had it caused him to be so wretched.

“I didn’t expect that you would hold up.”

Qing Yu looked at Fatty Blue, whose facial muscles were tense but did not seem to be affected by anything, with some surprise.

This corpse gongzi was of unpredictable origin, and his strength had never been fully demonstrated. Previously, he had also heard that he was able to resist True Dan, but now it seemed that it was indeed true.

At least, with the strength of the Divine Origin realm alone, he did not even have the qualifications to stand firm in front of Qing Yu.

As Qing Yu thought about this, he suddenly struck out, his silent figure appearing in front of Fatty Blue, his duster gently resting on his shoulder.

The pure white duster was as light as a feather, but when it rested on Fatty Blue’s shoulders, it was like a titanic mountain pressing down on him, an endless force coming from the duster, pressing his huge body into a hunched position.

Naturally, Fatty Blue was not willing to be suppressed, and the corpse qi in his body kept surging upwards to strike the seemingly light dust.

However, once the corpse qi touched the dust, a force of vitality, which was the most virile, appeared, counteracting the corpse qi and making Fatty Blue’s work useless.

“Huge true qi, comparable to the True Dan realm, and a powerful flesh (anti-harmony) body, the Divine Origin realm is nowhere near you. The poor dao is becoming more and more interested ——”

The divine light flashed in Qing Yu’s eyes, and the Heavenly Son Lookout Technique looked up and down at this blue fatty, this time it was able to see a little bit of the end.

The first thing I saw was that the fat blue man’s body was bursting with a blue qi energy, and it came out with a bang.

“Boom…”

The dust on Fatty Blue’s shoulders bounced up and the bricks under his feet shattered.

Fatty Blue, who had been bent at the waist, stood up straight and rose three inches higher, his huge body slightly closed.

“D*mn you!”

His eyes, which had been lazy and somewhat lewd, were dull, and the fat blue man struck out with his fist, colliding with the Qiu Li scabbard that Qing Yu was holding in front of him.

As soon as the powerful fist touched the scabbard, his qi suddenly changed from clumsy to clever, his true qi suddenly changing dozens of times, each time generating a different force to shake the scabbard.

“It’s hard to see ——”

Qing Yu whispered to himself, his right hand turned slightly, the sword sheath swirled, the Taiji figure appeared with the rotation of the sword sheath, a stress dao fell on the Taiji, all turned into invisible.

At the same time, the Taiji on Qing Yu’s left hand swirled and moved quickly to block the azure qi sent out of thin air.

“Death!”

Two furious roars came from behind Fatty Blue, arrogant demonic shadows, and misfolded and bizarre finger energy attacked from both sides at the same time.

“Chaotic Shadow Demon Blade.”

“Xuan Dark Wrong Finger.”

It was Bai Shaoling and Ye Xie, who took advantage of Qing Yu and Fatty Blue’s weakening momentum as they faced off against each other to rise up and attack.

“Don’t be nosy!”

Qing Yu faintly glanced at these two Heavenly Demon Palace gentry, and invisible force arose out of thin air, knocking down the unbearable moves and blasting at these two.

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

With two consecutive muffled sounds, the two figures embedded themselves into the wall at the back of the alleyway.

The sound of bones cracking sounded frequently, and with just a glance, these two gentry of the Heavenly Demon Palace had completely lost their battle power.

The difference was too great, and they were not this bizarre blue fatty, so where did they get the strength and challenge Qing Yu whose strength stood at the top of the True Dan.

“Two Extremes Return to the Origin.”

Qing Yu stroked the whisk behind the hilt of his Qiu Li sword, creating a Taiji in front of his body, absorbing all the incoming azure qi and then turning it into more power to push forward.

Fatty Blue’s eyes were devoid of light, but a divine intent resided in them.

The two made silent contact without making a sound, but the stillness of their advancement was a sign of their equal strength.

The ground wailed as it was overwhelmed, spreading out countless cracks. The walls of the alleyway also began to crack, and eventually shattered quietly, turning into a pile of powder.

After the walls shattered, the qi that was quietly confronting the small alleyway seemed to lose its restraint and exploded out.

The wave of qi blasted and tumbled around the houses, and the florist and the woman from the green house not far away both received the impact, their bodies spinning away like leaves blown away by a gale.

At the origin of the wave, Qing Yu was holding Qiu Li in his hand, and although he did not raise his hand, his true qi was constantly supporting the taiji diagram in front of him.

The fat blue man against whom he was fighting was once again three inches taller, his fat had gathered, and he was already taking on the shape of a few muscles, with divine intent flowing in his eyes, as if an inexplicable will was waking up.

No, not seem to have ——

“So it is, the main consciousness is still asleep, only the split body is outside. The poor dao can barely tell a few things about you.”

Qing Yu could tell that the earlier consciousness was already asleep, and now this fat blue man’s actions were all instinctive, as well as the divine will protection arranged by the main consciousness.

The corpse gongzi with the false name of blue fatty, his real sea of consciousness for waking up, seemed to be in slumber, and also seemed to be in metamorphosis.

It might be a little inappropriate to call him the Corpse Eunuch, because but all Corpse Scatterers are old monsters who were on the verge of death years ago, and the worst is the cultivation level of the True Dan realm.

The reason why Fatty Blue appeared to have no corpse dan was not that he was really an alternative corpse scatterer of the Divine Origin realm, but that he was too strong in his lifetime.

“In that case, the poor dao has no desire to be your enemy.”

Qing Yu suddenly shot out his palm, stretching out his left palm with a taiji diagram, and imprinted his palm on the azure air shield.

The palm’s power burst forth, shaking Fatty Blue back three steps, but not hurting him.

The fat blue man’s eyes glanced at Qing Yu and seemed to sense the disappearance of his opponent’s hostility, and the divine intent flowed in his eyes as he also withdrew his hand.

His huge body, which had already slimmed down a little, swept up and snapped the two people embedded in the wall out of the way, and the fat blue man stomped his legs and made two deep footprints in the ground and catapulted away.