"Um!"

Seeing Ning Yuan's spear in front of him, Qin Yingkong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a little anger appeared in his eyes, but then he turned into a cold and disdainful look.

Qin Yingkong admitted that Ning Yuan's strength was indeed powerful, especially on the physical and physical spirit. His terrifying power was extremely terrifying. If he had to fight head-on, he would not be able to compete with him.

However, the strong body does not mean that the combat power is invincible. There are many factors that affect combat power, such as realm cultivation, physical body spirit, inner essence foundation, martial arts skills, magical weapons and armor, these are important factors that cannot be ignored.

Although Ning Yuan's physical body is extremely powerful, in Qin Yingkong's view, only this physical body is worthy of praise.

During the previous confrontation, Qin Yingkong had already noticed that there was no trace of inner vitality in Ning Yuan's body, so his cultivation level was absolutely impossible to be in the innate divine realm.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if they do not enter the innate world, they will eventually be ants. However, if they cannot enter the ninth level of divine realm, they will also not reach the elegant hall. This weakness and shortcomings in cultivation are the most fatal weaknesses in him.

In addition to his cultivation, his martial arts skills are also loose and ordinary. He can only be so fierce by relying on his extremely terrifying power. However, he has no support from the true energy in his body and suffered such serious injuries. How long can he last with the courage of his body?

In this state, if Ning Yuan turned around and ran away, or had a life-and-death struggle with his extremely powerful body and jade, he might have to suffer a lot of trouble, but he actually wanted to raise his gun to fight him?

Overestimate one's ability!

Ning Yuan dared to raise a gun in front of him. He knew who he was, one of the twelve gods, the inheritor of the martial soul of the emperor in the gun, and the Tenglong gun, which was ranked among the holy soldiers in his hand!

His cultivation is not as good as his own, and his martial arts are not as good as his own. Although the gun in his hand was also made by the Holy Sect of the Soldier, he did not inherit the martial soul from his body, and he did not even break through the shackles of the innate realm. At most, he was just an abandoned embryo of a divine weapon.

With such a waste, he dared to raise a gun to fight him?

Isn’t this overestimating one’s own abilities?

"Do you really think that with this powerful body made with the secret magic of the demon clan, you can be invincible? Today I will let you understand what the emperor is in the gun!"

The cold words revealed unconcealed disdain and great confidence in himself. Qin Yingkong suddenly stood up, like a dragon, and instantly swept through the void. When he rushed to Ning Yuan, the dragon spear shook a domineering roar, and the dragon's spearhead burst out with a brilliant golden light, breaking out of the air.

Confidence is because of the strength of self-confidence. At the same time, the true energy in Qin Yingkong's body continued to rise. The powerful power of the emperor in the gun unfolded, and in an instant, the holy soldier Tenglong's edge energy converged and merged into one.

The man and the gun are united, and the wind and clouds are lost. The gun tip breaks through the air, and the boundless golden light blooms, dazzling and dazzling. The dragon shadows roar constantly, and the sounds are shocking, sweeping across the ten directions.

This gun was extremely gorgeous and brilliant, as if it was dominating the world. The power of the emperor in the gun was to capture the world and space, and dominate the life and death of all directions.

The Gun Emperor's Divine Martial Arts Decision is the world!

Although he thought that Ning Yuan was overestimating his abilities, Qin Yingkong was not careless at all. As soon as he took action, he used the Divine Martial Arts War of the Spear Emperor to destroy the power of the Dragon Teng Holy Soldier, and wanted to take the lead in taking the lead and defeat Ning Yuan's fierce and brave momentum just now.

The power of this holy soldier is already extremely terrifying. Now he has the supreme martial arts of the Gun Emperor. Qin Yingkong's gun is really like a king and dominates the world. His mighty power is like a mountain suppressing people, almost shattering.

Such a perfect shot, even Qin Yingkong himself couldn't help but exclaim. After this shot was urged, he even felt that the bottleneck that had been shackled for a long time began to loosen, as if he could break through at any time and enter a brand new realm.

This feeling made Qin Yingkong feel a little joy and a thousand passions in his heart. He seemed to have foreseeed that Ning Yuan died under his own gun and became a stepping stone for him to reach the peak of martial arts.

A confident man, with a powerful gun, a dragon roaring in all directions, Ning Yuan was silent. In his eyes, the scarlet and blood-red light had disappeared, and everything returned to peace, like an abyss, without any sensation.

The gun in his hand was silent like the master. The trembling gun body had just returned to calm, and the surging evil aura was completely restrained, and even the surging blood light calmed down.

In the calm, something seems to be dormant, something seems to be brewing.

Until the moment the Tenglong Spear came, the accumulation was finally completed, and the peace was broken.

"Bang!"

He heard the earth tremble, Ning Yuan stepped forward with a heavy step, and the gun in his hand swept out, but it still seemed that there was no light or any power. Only this simple and unpretentious shot passed by!

"boom!"

The two guns were like dragons. When they were about to collided, the prosperous blood dragon gall finally shook a shocking roar. On the sharp red gun tip, an endless fierce aura emerged, just like an angry dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years rushed out of the abyss. The anger and madness that had been accumulating all poured out at this moment!

The evil spirit surged, the gun was like thunder, and the roaring blood dragon gall interlaced in the void, colliding with the shadow of the Tenglong spear that covered the space and the emperor's king.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two guns were in conflict, and the divine weapons clashed, and loud noises were heard. In the interweaving of thousands of gun shadows, blood and golden light were in conflict, and there were drops of bright red falling down.

The falling bright red is not blood, at least not human blood, but a little bit of broken crystal shavings and blood-red crystal shavings!

The source of the blood-colored crystal shavings was the gun in Ning Yuan's hand. When it intersected with the Dragon Teng Holy Soldier again and again, pieces of crystal shavings collapsed from the gun tip of the Blood Dragon Dan, like a snow with blood-colored snowflakes floating.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yingkong's lips curled a cold and disdainful smile and said in his heart: "A such a waste dares to compete with Tenglong, and he is overestimating his ability!"

Qin Yingkong knew the origin of this blood dragon gall, because this gun should have belonged to him and it burst out with the most dazzling light in his hands.

But unfortunately, it chose the wrong owner and Ningyuan.

Because of this extremely wrong choice, this artifact embryo that should have inherited the power of martial souls and transformed into a peerless holy soldier has completely become a waste.

Yes, it is a waste, no doubt, because it should exist to inherit the martial soul, which is the only meaning of its birth.

Before this, it was just an embryo and not a holy soldier at all. If there was no martial soul, it was a waste. No one used it and it could not exert any power. This is its innate limitation and an innate defect that could never be broken through.

People have a level of cultivation, and are ranked in grades, and are also similar to people's cultivation level, and are divided into acquired and innate.

Among them, the acquired weapon can only be regarded as a sharp weapon. Although it is sharp, it does not have much spirituality and average power, so it is called a powerful weapon for ordinary weapons.

The innate soldiers have given birth to a trace of spirituality, and will choose their masters, and can integrate them with the masters, just like the extension of their bloodlines. They are not only amazing in power, but also instruct them like arms, like one. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are enough to call them divine weapons.

Above this innate divine weapon, it is a spiritual transformation of gods, a real divine weapon. Such existence is so terrifying that it can even move the world. Once it is urged to open up, it is no problem to urge mountains to cut off mountains and mountains and seas to move mountains and seas.

The Tenglong spear in Qin Ying's hand is such a holy weapon, a magical weapon with infinite power.

The blood gentian in Ning Yuan's hand was an abandoned embryo. Without the injection of the Gun Emperor's martial soul, it would be impossible to break through the innate shackles and transcend this innate realm.

One is a holy soldier with infinite power, and the other is a abandoned waste. The two confront each other head-on. It is conceivable how the result is.

Even though Ning Yuan's body is strong and his divine power is extremely terrifying, and with the evil aura accumulated over thousands of years that Tianjue Peak has, the power of this Blood Dragon Dan is not weak, but unfortunately, he is facing Qin Yingkong and this holy soldier Tenglong.

If it were others, even if they were masters in the realm of Earth Calamity, they might not be able to suppress Ning Yuan, who was holding the blood dragon gall, but Qin Yingkong remained motionless. The power of the Gun Emperor's Divine Martial Arts and the rising power of the Divine Martial Arts made him block Ning Yuan's overbearing power.

After the power confrontation, there was a confrontation between the divine weapons. The holy soldier Tenglong directly crushed the Blood Dragon. The blood-colored crystal chips that sprinkled down were constantly falling from the body of the Blood Dragon Dragon Spear.

At this moment, this blood gentian is colliding, shattering, and heading towards destruction in repeated collisions.

Qin Yingkong knew this very well, because he could feel that the Tenglong spear in his hand was tearing apart the waste, swallowing its power, absorbing its essence, and filling in his only flaw.

These two guns were cast by the Soldier Saint God Craftsman. The magical weapons born to inherit the martial soul of the Gun Emperor should be unique, but now two have appeared, so they cannot coexist with each other. Once they touch, they will trigger the confrontation of the divine weapons, fight each other, destroy each other, and complete themselves.

This is what Tenglong Spear did at this moment, and Qin Yingkong could also clearly feel the desire and greed coming from the Dragon Teng Holy Soldier in his hand.

He had a premonition that if the Tenglong Spear directly swallowed the blood gentian, he could make up for his only flaw and become an extremely powerful holy soldier.

After the joy of the gun breaking through, the perfect surprise of the holy soldiers in his hand was another. Qin Yingkong couldn't help but let out a wild roar, urging the true energy in his body to the extreme, and the power of the Spear Emperor's Divine Martial Arts Decision also reached its limit.

The power of the divine martial arts was induced, and the power of the Tenglong Holy Soldier continued to increase. With the roars of dragons, thousands of golden gun shadows bombarded down. With the continuous confrontation and impact, the floating blood-colored crystal flowers were also increasing, falling down bit by bit, buried in the cracked earth.

Cracks emerged, spreading from the gun's tip, entering the gun's body and to the end. In an instant, the gun became on the verge of breaking and seemed to collapse at any time.

But the person holding the gun was still unmoved. Ning Yuan held the Blood Dragon Dan, without giving in or changing his moves. He just held it and collided with the Tenglong gun again and again. Each impact would add a crack to the gun and shatter the next piece of crystal chips.

But even so, Ning Yuan still did not stop. The blood dragon gall was not afraid at all. Just like the waves raised by the sea, even if they knew that they would hit the mountain wall, they would smash themselves to pieces.

In fact, with Ning Yuan's current strength, it is not difficult to defeat Qin Yingkong. Even the ancient Vajra controlled by the divine formation cannot stop him. What is this mere holy soldier?

But Ning Yuan did this because he could clearly feel that the gun in his hand was longing for something at this moment, and the rising throbbing and the rushing fighting spirit all told Ning Yuan clearly!

A useless waste?

Yes, it is indeed a waste, an embryo that has not been completed. Everyone thinks it is a defeated soldier who is useless. Its only function and only meaning is to take over the so-called martial soul and complete the so-called transformation. Before that, it was just a waste, which was covered in dust for countless years and has been forgotten by everyone.

Until I met him!

In the rushing blood, in the throbbing of blood implicated, it woke up, and then in his hand, it burst out with a light that had been silent for thousands of years!

What fate?

What martial soul?

What is the inheritance of the Gun Emperor?

It will only be it, its owner, and it will only be him!

There is no need for any martial soul or inheritance, I am me!

The King of Guns, are you worthy!

"Bang!"

A silent long roar shook a crisp sound, and the blood-colored crystal flowers that scattered down were not mournful moans, but passionate roars!

In the bloody light, the gun body gradually collapsed, but in this collapsed gun, a new force emerged, surpassing oneself, breaking through the limit, and completely destroying the power of that innate shackle!

"Um!"

As if he noticed something, Qin Yingkong's eyes narrowed, and a sudden burst of anxiety suddenly rose in his heart, which made him even feel a sense of panic and fear.

"Tenglong, swallow this waste and make you truly brilliant!"

This feeling made Qin Yingkong's eyes cold. He activated the true energy in his body again regardless of the limits of his meridians. The Spear Emperor's Divine Martial Arts actually broke through the peak limit. The power of the Divine Martial Arts increased three points again, and the Dragon Teng Holy Soldier also let out a long roar. Thousands of spear shadows condensed into one, turning into a golden dragon, roaring with its head and roaring out, wanting to completely swallow the prey on the verge of destruction in front of him.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!