Bang, one punch, bang, another punch.
By the end of the fight in the house, it had become extremely primitive.
Blood had blurred Mu Qing's vision, and Bai Hao hit him in the same place again and again with his huge fist.
Mu Qing was secretly surprised by Bai Hao's current state.
Even a late-stage extraordinary monk would have a hard time surviving if he prepared to pierce his heart with a sword, but why was Bai Hao's punch so much heavier than the previous one?
"Ho ho, kid, you are still a little young. I am a good man and will do my best to the end. I will send you to meet your parents tonight."
Bai Hao's eyebrows and eye sockets had already turned into bloody rotten flesh under Mu Qing's fist. After the attack on the heart, the blood that originally rushed towards the eyes rushed towards the left chest crazily, and the dagger in Mu Qing's hand penetrated The back of his heart seemed to grow together with his body. When his wrist was twisted, it encountered a strong and continuous resistance.
"Hoho, boy, you are still a little young. You can go see your parents tonight."
The gate of the Blood Demon's body was not in the heart, but the feeling of tens of thousands of needles piercing his body made Bai Hao's consciousness numb due to the continuous pain, and he was freed from the influence of pain.
Mu Qing raised his eyes coldly, his forehead was already blue and red and swollen, but except for the protective green light that rippled under his fist, he could hardly resist Bai Hao's fist.
The sword in his hand seemed to be stuck in the depths of the swamp. Mu Qing looked indifferent and put all his power into his hand. His eyes were extremely firm and he carried out his intention. He tilted his head back to the right position, and every time he turned the hilt of the sword on his wrist, , and took a step forward.
Bai Hao punched three times. He twisted his sword and took three steps forward. Bai Hao was also pushed back three steps by his sword.
"Bitch, after you die, I will dig up the bodies of your father and your mother and reunite the three of you under the sun."
The vicious curses on Bai Hao's mouth still did not stop, a pair of bloody eyes shot out with anger, but they just didn't fall out of their sockets. When he looked down at Mu Qing, he was full of joy and arrogance.
Why did Suzaku bring him an unprecedented sense of crisis?
Because he had already expected that by relying on the blood demon's body to burn Qi and blood to obtain a steady stream of vitality, if his strength did not exceed the extraordinary, even in the late stage of transcendence, he would be killed in a short time.
Mu Qing had no habit of wasting words with a person who was about to die, nor did he believe that the sword in his hand could not kill the person in front of him.
He just insisted on his own knowledge, and the true energy in his body surged, constantly impacting Bai Hao's huge body through the sword.
boom--
Bai Hao hit him hard in a circle. As Mu Qing silently moved forward step by step, he finally started to panic after being pushed back by the sword.
A trace of anxiety began to appear in his eyes, and this anxiety turned into uneasiness and affected his movements step by step.
His fists fell slower and slower, while Mu Qing's stirring with the sword became larger and larger, and his steps became faster and faster.
"He's starting to panic!"
Mu Qing, who was stunned by the fist, opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and hissed, his left hand with the palm of his hand against the hilt of the sword suddenly retreated, and when it fell again, it turned into a fist and hit it hard. .
Poof——
"ah!"
The dagger advanced another inch, and Bai Hao yelled with a twisted face.
Mu Qing had never discovered that the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh and the enemy's screams mixed together would become so pleasant, and there was a hint of unspeakable pleasure in the movements of his brows.
"It's a pity that there is still half a stick of incense left in the late stage of the extraordinary state." Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and sighed secretly. He raised his face and looked at the extremely hateful Bai Hao. His chest rose and fell with fierceness. He scattered the half-mouth of Zhou Zhenqi that had not been consumed and replaced it with a fresh breath.
The next blow will be the strongest blow he has been able to achieve so far!
When Bai Hao saw Mu Qing entangled in the fight, he forced himself to take a breath, just like a drowning man who saw hope. His bloody eyes suddenly brightened, his fingers clenched, his arms bulged, and his huge fist hit Qing's temple.
After such a long stalemate, the two people's murderous intention towards each other was already stronger than the night. Bai Hao couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he looked at Mu Qing who suddenly opened the door.
The young boy wants to accomplish all the feats in one battle, and he is still a little green.
boom--
At such a short distance, Bai Hao's fist carried the substance of Karmic Fire, and a fierce sound broke out.
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, with a cruel smile on his lips. Bai Hao frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy with inexplicable disgust.
In this gap where there was no room for the two of them to change their moves, a small golden sword suddenly came out of Mu Qing's eyebrows. Without any pause, it barely missed Bai Hao's fist and shot directly towards his eyebrows. go.
Almost at the same time that the small sword of consciousness appeared, Mu Qing held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushed the sword into Bai Hao's chest. After the ghostly white sword energy appeared, there was no obstacle from Bai Hao. He even had to use his spiritual consciousness to break into Bai Hao's body with the little sword.
At this moment, Bai Hao's fist landed squarely on Mu Qing's temple, hitting Mu Qing's forehead with a green light. The fire, which was many times stronger than before, directly penetrated into Mu Qing's head. .
With a "boom", Mu Qing was directly punched to the ground, while Bai Hao was hit by two swift and silent swords. His huge body staggered back two steps, and then he smashed straight towards the ground behind him.
"City Lord?"
There seemed to be a familiar voice coming from outside the room. Mu Qing shook his head and heard it much more clearly. It was Xing Fei who had interacted with the bridge that day.
"Hiss-"
Although Bai Hao's fist was hard, it still failed to break through the extraordinary late-stage defense. Mu Qing only had a broken eyebrow bone at the corner of his left eye, which was considered very minor.
But the attack method of Ye Huo seemed to ignore most of the defenses, entering Mu Qing's body through the temples, quickly eroding his sea of consciousness, until he lay tightly on the ground for a few breaths, until Xing Fei called Bai Hao's voice When he came out again, he got up.
The first time he got up, Mu Qing looked towards the corner. In his slightly blurry vision, Bai Hao was lying flat on the ground near the corner. His originally huge body returned to its normal size. Mu Qing patted his forehead and wiped the corners of his eyes. There was blood, and when he focused his gaze on Bai Hao's chest, he couldn't help but frown fiercely.
You won't die this way...
Although there was no light in the house, it was more like daylight to Mu Qing. Bai Hao's chest was indeed rising and falling, and the dagger originally inserted into his chest fell to the ground beside him.
"Uh, um..."
The sea of consciousness was eroded by the fire of karma. Mu Qing forced himself to endure the manic feeling, and then he remembered to sense the small sword of his own consciousness.
In the last blow, he and Bai Hao almost focused their attacks on the attacks within the spirit. Mu Qing tried his best to sense, and was slightly disappointed to find that Bai Hao's cultivation method was different. Not to mention, even the sea of consciousness is different from ordinary monks and appears to be extremely chaotic.
The small sword of consciousness went all the way to the depths of his consciousness sea, but it did not find the location of his spirit embryo's consciousness.
"City Lord?" Xing Fei's voice sounded for the third time.
Mu Qing frowned. After the small sword of consciousness swept through Bai Hao's sea of consciousness, he recalled Wen Yang between his brows. He looked at the short sword on the ground and thought about it. He was about to take up the long sword and strike at the present moment again. Bai Hao had no ability to fight back.
But the next moment, Meng Zhang's voice rang out in Mu Qing's sea of consciousness.
"That kind of luck appears again."
Mu Qing frowned in confusion and suddenly noticed the familiar coercion in the sky outside the house. He glanced at Bai Hao on the ground coldly and got out of the window without looking back.
He could defeat Bai Hao once, and he could defeat Bai Hao a second time. Mu Qing only took a moment to choose between taking Bai Hao's life or saving Wang Ye Qing.
Buzz——
A golden sword energy hit the ground from high in the sky.
Mu Qing frowned suddenly, not even taking a glance at the secretly numb soldiers on the long street outside the house. His body turned into a blue stream of light above the heads of these soldiers and swept straight into the alley.
"lady!!!"
From reacting to making the choice to break out of the boat, Mu Qing endured the flames of karma that kept eroding the sea of consciousness without even taking a breath. However, when he felt the entrance to the alley, he could only widen his eyes in vain.
The lucky sword energy, as thick as a pillar surrounded by several people, poured down in front of Mu Qing's eyes, instantly drowning the figure meditating in the corner.
The moment Mu Qing's mind was shaken, the fire of karma in the sea of consciousness corroded his spiritual consciousness. His feet swayed, but he still rushed towards the dazzling light source without hesitation.
While the golden sword energy continued to pour out, Wang Yeqing did not have Mu Qing or Meng Zhang to remind him. When he found that the sword energy was pouring towards him again, he only had time to sacrifice the Kun Pearl before the sword energy poured down.
Kunzhu's resistance to the power of luck was extremely weak. In just an instant, Wang Yeqing was knocked to the ground.
Faced with this strong luck sword attack this time, before Wang Yeqing had time to think about anything, countless voices rang in her head again. She moaned softly in pain, feeling that in just a few breaths, she would become a Taoist master. Disappearing in smoke.
It was at this time that Mu Qing came to her side forcefully. He also endured the chaotic sounds that seemed to be boiling in the sea of consciousness. He picked up Wang Yeqing by the waist and flew to the eaves of a building next to the long street.
"Madam? Madam?"
"Hmm~"
When Mu Qing heard the response from the woman in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked around, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked towards the rear of the military formation.
Bai Hao actually stood next to Xing Fei in a very short period of time, as if he was ignoring someone. When Mu Qing's gaze shot towards him, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said dumbly: "No matter what the cost ,kill him."
Yan Qing next to Xing Fei opened his mouth, but was glared coldly by Xing Fei. These senior generals of the Guards immediately ordered Bai Hao to walk away. For them, tonight was doomed.
"Ugh~ leave the inner city quickly, that master is very powerful."
Wang Yeqing vomited blood in Mu Qing's arms and forced himself to speak. At this moment, a firework suddenly rose into the sky in the south of the inner city. Mu Qing must have guessed that it was Zhang Zhiyuan.
Finally, he looked coldly in the direction before Bai Hao disappeared, hugged Wang Yeqing's body tightly and ran away among the night pavilions, leaving behind a group of rejoicing soldiers.
