"The technique to kill people!"
Qin Changsheng's tone was cold, like a voice coming from the abyss. Just listening to it made people shudder.
Qin Changsheng's body was filled with terrifying murderous aura, which was glowing with dark red blood.
And on Qin Changsheng's chest, a scarlet light lit up.
The second level of the Dou Zhan Holy Law is the Qi and Blood Furnace.
During his time in the Ying family, he touched the threshold of the Qi and Blood Furnace and successfully broke through to the second level.
With this Qi and Blood Furnace, he can last longer with half-open Shura alone.
However, because I just started, the longer I maintain it, the more severe the backlash I will receive.
But now he has no choice but to take action with all his strength.
Qin Changsheng turned over his hand and took out an imperial weapon.
After he broke through the Great Perfection of Saints, he could barely activate the lower-grade imperial weapon. Although he could not perfectly exert the full power of the weapon, it could also make his strength rise to a big level.
At the same time, the real dragon puppet in the storage ring roared out and rushed towards Lu Tong.
Lu Tong didn't expect Qin Changsheng to have so many tricks.
The current Qin Changsheng even gave him a sense of oppression.
However, the loser does not lose the formation.
Lu Tong looked disdainful: "Is that all? Then you are still too weak."
Lu Tong's body swelled up, his expression was ferocious, and his whole body exuded a beast-like aura, and then he roared and rushed towards Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng closed his eyes, but the red light in his eyes still penetrated his eyelids.
The qi and blood furnace on his chest made a dull sound, getting louder and louder, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling, and even his aura became more sinister.
Sensing Lu Tong's attack, Qin Changsheng slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.
He raised his feet and took a step forward, arching his back slightly as if to draw his sword.
Wait until Lutong came to a place three feet in front of him.
Qin Chang became vivid.
The sky turned dark instantly.
Then I saw a white light that penetrated the sky and cut through the darkness.
The white light became brighter and brighter, directly dispelling the darkness.
After the white light disappeared, two people were seen standing back to back.
A smile appeared on Lu Tong's face and asked: "What kind of sword is this?"
"The Patriarch of the Sword Sect opened the sky with his sword."
Qin Changsheng responded calmly.
Lu Tong smiled, very happily.
"I have no regrets if I lose to this sword."
Lu Tong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
A subtle sword mark appeared in the middle of Lu Tong's face.
There was a trace of blood on it.
There was more and more blood, and Lu Tong split into two halves, lying on the left and right sides.
Qin Changsheng, on the other hand, knelt on one knee after Lu Tong fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood in his mouth.
The only crack in Shura's body has not healed for a long time. After the blood light dissipated, a large amount of blood spurted out.
Qin Changsheng took out a jade-white elixir with trembling hands and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.
Almost instantly, the gushing blood in the crack stopped immediately, and the wound also showed signs of healing.
Only then did Qin Changsheng notice that the entire Ying family was deathly quiet.
Everyone, from Ying Xiao to the guests, all stared at him with dull eyes.
The look in his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.
"Qin Changsheng killed Lu Tong in the middle stage of the Holy Saint?"
"That's the 70th person on the list of geniuses, and he died like that?"
Everyone gasped in unison, but even this could not calm down the excitement.
They had just witnessed a legend.
Qin Changsheng sat on the ground and began to recover from his injuries.
Ying Xiao, who was on the other side, glanced at the family heads who were standing in front of him, his eyes teasing: "Guys, are you still trying to stop me? Is it possible that you are planning to personally take my daughter to the Ye family?"
Several family heads looked embarrassed and got out of the way with shame on their faces.
Ying Xiao took one step and came to Qin Changsheng's side.
"Good boy, you really didn't disappoint me."
Ying Xiao patted Qin Changsheng's shoulder heavily.
Qin Changsheng opened his eyes and said calmly: "But you let me down."
Ying Xiao's smile froze on his face.
Qin Changsheng continued: "The Ying family is greedy for life and afraid of death. Qin has learned this lesson. Since the elders of the Ying family all feel that Qin has brought disaster to the Ying family, then the marriage will not be engaged. Qin will be with Ying in the future. There is no more family ties.”
Saying that, Qin Changsheng stood up and held his hands over his hands.
"Thank you very much, Master Ying, for your previous care. Master Ying, please rest assured. Although Qin cannot be the son-in-law of the Ying family, I will not let go of the Ye family. The three-year promise was made to Tianqing."
After saying that, Qin Changsheng staggered outside.
Ying Xiao stood aside with a complicated expression.
He knew that he couldn't stop Qin Changsheng, so he might as well help him.
Wherever Qin Changsheng passed, people in front gave way and looked at him with respect.
The mangy yellow dog jumped out from the side and circled around him with excitement on his face.
"Boy Qin, you actually broke through the Great Perfection. Why didn't you tell me such a great thing? Do you still think of Master Gou as your friend?"
"It's not a big deal. There's no need to tell everyone."
Qin Changsheng's pale face forced a helpless smile.
The skinny big yellow dog said: "Tsk, that's because you haven't understood the power of Dzogchen. I will tell you in detail later. Now let's leave the Ying family first. As for the elders of the Ying family, I have long looked down upon you, Mr. Dog." It’s pleasing to the eye, everyone is just a piece of grass, and if the wind blows in that direction, if the Ying family continues like this, they won’t be able to go long.”
One person and one dog drifted apart.
No one from the Ying family or the Ye family caught up.
In addition to Ye Zhou and Lu Tong, the people from the Ye family also had a number of servants.
The servants were weak in strength and were no match for Qin Changsheng.
But Ye Zhou couldn't take action. He was in the realm of quasi-emperor. If he took action, Ying Xiao would not sit idly by and do nothing. He might even provoke the Wushuang Sword Sect, which would outweigh the gain and loss.
Under Ye Zhou's indifferent gaze, Qin Changsheng left the Ying family and returned directly to the sect.
During this period of time on the road, he relied on the effects of the Spring Dew Shenzhao Dan to heal his injuries.
However, as soon as he returned to the Wushuang Sword Sect, he saw many people gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Sword Sect.
Some were disciples of the Sword Sect, and many more were strangers.
"Junior Brother Qin is back!"
I don't know who shouted something, which caused a sensation in the whole place.
Their gazes became intense.
The crowd suddenly rushed towards him.
Golden greeting cards were placed directly in front of Qin Changsheng.
"Master Qin, I am from the Gongsun family..."
"I am from the Dongfang family..."
"I am the Murong family..."
Invitations from aristocratic families were stuffed into Qin Changsheng's hands.
In no time, he had a mountain in his hand.
Qin Changsheng was filled with helplessness, golden light appeared under his feet, and he returned directly to the sect.
But after returning to Jianzong, he was not calm either.
When the disciples of the Sword Sect learned that he was back, the entire sect was also excited.
