"Want to be a hero? I will help you! I will slowly roast you until you are very ripe, and then eat you piece by piece. No, I will let them eat it."
Liu Sanhuo pointed at the little girl who retreated and the people of Pingchuan City.
Liu Sanhuo was delighted that he had thought of such a good idea and stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
The flames danced on the fingertips, extending out a small fire snake like a hemp rope.
He wanted to torture Changqing until Changqing knelt down and begged for mercy.
Before that, he didn't even want Changqing to die.
The little fire snake rushed directly towards Changqing, as fast as thunder.
The range was reduced, the attack was condensed, and the speed was also increased.
The bamboo sword in Changqing's hand still had a red blade. With a wave of his hand, he actually cut the little fire snake into two pieces!
Liu Sanhuo was startled. He didn't expect that a monk at the first level of spiritual awareness could actually cut off his own magic?
"Is that okay, thin dog?" Changqing sneered, "Make it thicker!"
"asshole!"
Liu Sanhuo suddenly became furious and shouted angrily. The flames on his fingertips suddenly spread to the entire palm of his hand, like a flaming knife.
He took one step forward and cut off Chang Qing's arm with a single strike of his hand.
Changqing narrowed his eyes and activated Moment Eternity.
In his eyes, Liu Sanhuo's speed was extremely slow.
Chang Qing pinched her fingers with her left hand and pointed them like a sword.
His fingertips touched the red sword blade.
Suddenly, the sword directly ignited flames, as if Changqing was holding a flaming sword.
"Inferior martial arts, Fiery Knife...Sword?"
Unlike upper-level martial arts, low-level martial arts are almost universal across the entire continent.
The true energy condenses into flames and adheres to the sword body.
When Liu Sanhuo's sword struck in front of Changqing, Changqing had already handed over the flaming sword.
Liu Sanhuo's eyes flashed sternly, "In exchange for injury? Are you worthy of hurting me?"
He retracted his palm, changed his finger gestures, and shot out a rocket.
Changqing sensed it immediately and tilted his head.
The rocket shot out against his ear, and his hair, which was almost burnt, was almost set on fire.
Liu Sanhuo was shocked. How could he dodge at such a close distance?
The passers-by who were watching cheered.
The jailers and warriors of Pingchuan Town looked ashamed.
But there are also some who, like Zhang Tian, have evil looks in their eyes. They only pray that Chang Qing can die together with Liu Sanhuo.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Liu Sanhuo launched attacks one after another.
Both Changqing and Zhang Qing dodged past each other.
Finally, Liu Sanhuo couldn't hold back any longer. He no longer held back and directly unleashed all his strength at the eighth level of the Awakening Spirit Realm.
Changqing once again dodged a rocket, but this time, his arm was hit, leaving a burnt scar.
Liu Sanhuo's figure flashed and he came to Changqing in an instant.
Even though Chang Qing activated Moment Eternity and predicted the angle of the opponent's attack, his cultivation at the first level of the Awakening Spirit Realm did not allow him to completely avoid it. He could only use his strength to unload his strength and mobilize his true energy at the opponent's attack point for key defense.
"Peng!"
With a muffled sound, Chang Qing's body was knocked out.
He fell heavily to the ground and slid and rolled several feet away.
Changqing didn't stop rolling until she was at the feet of the common people.
The faces of all the people once again showed panic.
But Chang Qing hurriedly got up, and even said with a smile: "It's a small problem, don't panic."
These words did not make people relax, but made everyone worried.
In everyone's opinion, Changqing could have escaped on his own, but he didn't.
From everyone's point of view, this is simply a battle to the death, with no chance of survival.
But Changqing still had a smile on his face and still dared to face powerful enemies.
He was knocked away again and again, and crawled back again and again.
Even the normally sarcastic vendor couldn't help wiping away tears at this time.
"I believe in big brother. Big brother can definitely kill bad guys!"
The little girl shouted loudly, cheering for Changqing.
But soon, there was a middle-aged man next to him, who covered her mouth in fear.
Sure enough, the increasingly angry Liu Sanhuo casually threw out a rocket, hitting the little girl directly.
Yin Honglian moved her fingers and was about to stop it, but she found a purple-black mysterious light that shattered the rocket first.
Yin Honglian was startled. Isn't this the evergreen bamboo sword scabbard?
In his current situation, he still doesn't forget to protect the little girl?
The scabbard of the bamboo sword shattered into pieces amid the flying sparks. This move made Liu Sanhuo's eyes red with anger.
"Fire python!"
Liu Sanhuo shouted angrily and summoned a fire python that was several feet long and as thick as a bucket.
"That's pretty much it."
Changqing struggled to smile, and the flaming sword in his hand danced like a sword flower.
"Listen to the dragon's roar."
Changqing swung his sword and stabbed it out.
The fire python had just roared, but it was covered up by a dragon's roar.
"Roar!"
Sonorous and powerful, crisp and loud.
A strong wind swept over and condensed a wind and fire dragon shadow, which collided with the fire python.
"You're a little kid, is this a combination of the Wind Gathering Sword and the Fiery Sword? No matter what, it's just superficial and useless."
Liu Sanhuo's face was filled with disdain.
"Wind gathers fire and condenses!"
When the fire python smashed into pieces the wind and fire dragon shadow, all the scattered power was condensed again.
It turned out to be condensed into a silk thread, as graceful as a laser, and instantly penetrated the entire fire python!
"Buzz!" A strange voice sounded, and then...
"Bah!"
Liu Sanhuo's eyes widened in horror. The edge of his neck was shot directly through this "red line"!
If he were to move further, he would even be instantly killed by this move!
In panic, the fire python lost control.
The scorching and high-temperature flames disintegrated in mid-air, and the aftermath was like a sea of fire, drowning Changqing.
All the prison guards and warriors in Pingchuan City were stunned.
Yin Honglian was stunned, and so was Li Qianfan.
They have never seen, or even heard of, an inferior martial artist, in the hands of a monk at the first level of the Awakening Spirit Realm, who can almost instantly kill an eighth level monk at the Awakening Spirit Realm who casts a yellow-level spell!
Is this still a matter of martial arts proficiency? This is more than reaching the pinnacle!
Liu Sanhuo gritted his teeth fiercely, flames appeared on his hands again, and he burned the wound on his neck to stop the bleeding.
He stared at the figure in the sea of fire, wishing he could eat Changqing alive!
"Hot, hot, hot!"
Changqing danced while being burned in the sea of fire, but it was like dancing, which shocked everyone.
The little girl giggled like a silver bell, but was quickly stopped by the serious-looking adult beside her.
Everyone knows that Chang Qing at this time is actually suffering pain that is unbearable for ordinary people.
At least all the prison guards in Pingchuan City cannot bear it!
Changqing rushed out of the sea of fire, beating the flames on her body.
"Someone give me some clothes. It's easy to catch cold when it's hot or cold!"
Evergreen shouted loudly.
Wang Yong took off his prison uniform and threw it to Chang Qing.
Changqing took it and put the black robe on.
When Changqing tied up his belt and turned his back to everyone, all the prison guards and warriors, even Zhang Tian, couldn't help but lower their heads.
This is what a prison envoy should look like!
"I want you to die!"
Liu Sanhuo was overwhelmed by anger at this time. He rushed towards Changqing like crazy.
He no longer thought about torturing Changqing and making Changqing kneel down and beg for mercy.
He only had one thought in his mind, kill! kill! kill! kill!
Yin Honglian moved her fingers and was about to step forward to fight and save Changqing.
A black sword was not unsheathed, but it was blocked in front of her.
Li Qianfan smiled softly and said, "It's not your turn to take action yet."
There was a "clang" sound, followed by an earth-shattering tiger roar.
The powerful king of beasts in the mountains and forests seems to have awakened from ancient times and dominates the world.
"Fake my name? Do you know what my name means?"
With just a flick of his eye, Li Qianfan instantly appeared behind Liu Sanhuo.
Before the roar of the tiger ended, Li Qianfan had already swung his sword.
Liu Sanhuo gave up attacking Changqing and instead attacked Li Qianfan.
Li Qianfan's figure was pierced by his punch, but only an afterimage was pierced.
Immediately afterwards, Li Qianfan's afterimages continued to increase and overlap, like double images, and the same was true for the dark divine sword in his hand. The sword's light shot out, and it seemed to be so sharp that it could cut even space.
Li Qianfan's figure suddenly became clear and returned to normal, but Liu Sanhuo seemed to be immobilized.
After a few breaths, Liu Sanhuo's body fell into pieces and turned into a pile of minced meat, which was spread all over the floor.
Li Qianfan winked at Changqing, as if to show off his strength.
Chang Qing's face looked ugly. He was not burned or hurt, but angry!
You bitch, steal my head!
