Qi Bushu looked at the eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy in front of him, who was dressed in animal skins and had only a few burrs on his head. He looked like a savage and felt panicked for no reason.
"Impossible~" Qi Buyu shook his head vigorously, got rid of distracting thoughts, and raised his voice, "Who are you?"
Tu Huan looked at Miao Langqing, whose expression was very different from when they parted before, and almost suspected that the person in front of him was not Miao Langqing, but a demon coming out of hell. He was more like a demon than the murderous demons in front of him.
There seemed to be a ball of angry flames burning in the darkness in his eyes, but his body exuded an aura that was colder than the snowfield.
"Miao Langqing!"
Qi Buzhou listened to the person in front of him say that name word by word, and he felt panic rising again for no reason. He, wasn't he already dead? What he heard with his own ears, could he be wrong?
Taking a closer look at that person, although his attire could not overlap with the white-clothed image in his previous impression, the look on his face made him look exactly like that person, Miao Langqing.
"My second brother Qi Buzhou is listed in your hands?" Qi Buzhou confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, but his expression was much more relaxed, but the hatred in his heart was even stronger.
"He deserves to die!" A few words clearly popped out of Miao Langqing's mouth, "The same goes for you!"
"Hmph, I just broke through the Qi training realm, why are you pretending? Let's settle the score today!" Qi Buzhou waved the long knife in his hand and shouted to the people behind him, "Go ahead, kill Miao Langqing and take credit for the first achievement." !”
Wu Laoliu felt cold in his heart, and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible. The fierce light in Miao Langqing's eyes was very different from the elegant young man in white clothes in his impression, but when he met Qi Bushu's gaze, he couldn't help but He raised his feet and rushed towards Miao Langqing.
Among the people brought by Qi Bulhu, Wu Laoliu was at the bottom in terms of martial arts, and the rest were at the top of Qi training realm at worst. Qi Bulhu also heard from Qi Bulhu that Miao Langqing was just a He had just broken through to the qi training realm, and he had at least a dozen people, so what could happen if they surrounded him together to kill him.
As for Qi Tongtong, it’s just bad luck!
Seven or eight people shouted in unison, showed their weapons, and rushed towards Miao Langqing.
Ouch~
Before Miao Langqing could move, Meng Ji screamed angrily behind him, jumped up, knocked Wu Laoliu down, and opened his mouth to tear him apart.
Miao Langqing moved, his figure was like a ghost, his eyes were filled with red light, like a ferocious beast with red eyes. With heavy breathing, the person who rushed over first was punched on the head by him, and his whole body The head exploded like a watermelon.
"Is this the boxing skills and footwork of the hunter tribe?" Qi Bushi's eyes flashed with greed.
No, it's impossible. No one can practice a skill to such an extent in such a short period of time. It has only been more than two months since he killed Qi Buzhou.
Could it be the effect of dragon blood?
Thinking of this, Qi Bushu, who was watching the battle, felt a pang of regret in his heart, and then a ruthless look appeared on his face again, "So what if you drank the dragon's blood? It's impossible to absorb it all in such a short period of time. I'll kill you, and then I'll kill you." The same goes for drinking your blood!"
Bang~
The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground brought Qi Bul Shu back to reality from his imagination. Qi Bul Shu lowered his head and saw that it was a severed limb. When he looked up again, he was shocked.
In just a few breaths, all eight of his men had been beaten to pieces by Miao Langqing, and Wu Lao Liu was almost torn apart by the ferocious beast following Miao Langqing.
"Humph~" Qi Bushu snorted coldly, and his spiritual consciousness turned into real power and poured into the long knife in his hand. He stood up from the ground, swung the big knife in his hand with a bloody light, and slashed towards Miao Langqing's head.
"Well done~" Miao Langqing looked crazy and laughed loudly. The Shuo sword came forward, regardless of his own safety, and he punched Qi Bushu directly in the chest.
Qi Bushi is a rare warrior in the Qi family in the demon world for thousands of years. Among the three brothers, he has the best qualifications. He has broken through the Qi training realm more than a hundred years ago. In the past hundred years, he has relied on his own strength. Perseverance has continuously broken through to the third level of the God Training Realm. In terms of cultivation, Yuan Mo is only one level lower than Miao Langqing eighteen years ago.
As we all know, practicing in the demon world is extremely difficult. The cultivation of people in the demon world does not pay much attention to the understanding and qualifications. What is more important is physical fitness and endurance. Each level of breakthrough is accompanied by the pain of the body being torn and reshaped, such as There is no endurance that ordinary people cannot match, and no matter how strong the understanding is, it is useless.
Among the nine realms, challenges at the same level or even across levels can often only be accomplished by demon monks. As their practice breaks through to the Qi training realm, demon monks, in addition to their own cultivation, also have extremely strong body repair abilities. If they want to kill The only way to kill them is to smash their heads.
Previously at Wufo Temple, the reason why Qi Buzhou was killed by Miao Langqing was mainly because he underestimated the enemy, not because he was not strong enough.
The two of them finished the fight and passed each other, grunting at the same time.
Qi Bushi was punched in the chest by Miao Langqing, and his breath surged. Miao Langqing himself was also slid across his shoulder by Qi Bushi's sword, directly cutting off a piece of flesh and blood.
After one move passed, Qi BuTong's understanding of the Hunter Clan's skills went up to a higher level. It seemed that the rumors were true. The little Hunter Clan had indeed mastered the core of the Demonic Clan's skills. Miao Langqing's punch just now seemed like It's unremarkable, but the method of energy and movement contained in it is indeed more clever than making the move yourself.
Qi Bu Shu is not only physically strong, but his understanding is far beyond ordinary people. After this move, he has understood a lot of difficult and confusing things that he could not figure out in the past. This joy of finally seeing the treasure mountain is incomparable to anything. of.
When Qi BuTong looked at Miao Langqing again, his eyes were even more eager, like a bad wolf seeing a mass of flesh and blood.
"Okay~" Qi Buzhou laughed wildly, swung the knife and went in again. Even when he drew the knife, his eyes were already looking at the other places on Miao Langqing's body where the secrets of martial arts might be hidden. He wished he could kill him with one knife, so he immediately took it. When it comes to martial arts, as for brother's revenge, whether or not to avenge it is not that important.
Tu Huan was stunned when he saw the two groups of lights fighting fiercely in front of him.
He couldn't tell which one was the enemy, and he even thought that if a good guy really killed his enemy, he would kill himself too.
Do the demons still care who they kill? They only care if there are still people alive.
At this time, she felt Tuhu in front of her move slightly. She immediately crawled over and picked up Tuhu. She wanted to shake him but didn't dare, for fear of aggravating his injuries.
Tuhu lost his legs and suffered serious injuries. He was exhausted. He reluctantly opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of confusion. Although his eyes were open, he seemed to be unable to see anything. His lips trembled slightly, " Yes, is dad back?"
Tu Huan felt a pang in his heart when he saw his second brother looking so miserable, "Second brother, yes, it's him~"
Tu Hu let out a long breath, "Oh, I knew this kid, no, is not simple!"
"Second brother, let me help you go back to the house to treat your injuries!" Tu Huan said anxiously.
"No, no need, sister, if dad doesn't come back, you, just follow him. Forget it, I'll save you my brother's troubles!" Tuxu's voice became quieter and quieter, and in the end it was almost inaudible.
"Second brother, what are you talking about? You will be fine. Dad, eldest brother, and third brother will all come back!" Tu Huan was already sobbing.
Tu Hu's words made Tu Huan feel cold. He could already roughly guess something. Coupled with Miao Langqing's demeanor after appearing, he once again confirmed his thoughts. However, the fact was too painful and he did not want to believe it. , even more unbelievable.
The more the battle went on, the more frightened Qi Bushu became. At first, he pressed Miao Langqing and struck him. Although it was not fatal, Miao Langqing would lose more or less every time the knife flashed. Skin and flesh, but the other party was as strong as iron. He didn't even cry out in pain. Instead, his expression became more and more crazy, as if he was crazy. His whole body was like a ghost in the dark night, laughing wildly around him. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness, , almost disturbed by the other party's wild laughter.
As its name suggests, the Blood Demon Technique focuses on stimulating the energy and blood of the body to the extreme, killing the enemy in one fell swoop in a short period of time. It is almost invincible at the same level, and even cross-level challenges are not impossible, so until Nowadays, although the demon world has never produced a master who has broken through to the realm of god training, and even heavenly demons are rare, it still has a place in the nine realms.
Thousands of years ago, when the Nine Realms besieged the Ice Demon Dragon, the Demon God Xiang Moqi was only in the Divine Realm and the Heavenly Demon Dzogchen Realm. His cultivation level was the lowest among the leaders of the Nine Realms. However, he was able to take the lead and defeat them. The true form of the demon dragon shows how terrifying the demon clan's skills are.
From the bottom of his heart, Tu Huan definitely hoped that Miao Langqing could defeat Qi Bulhu. He wanted to hear the news that his father and two brothers were alive again from the other party's mouth, even if he did not find their whereabouts, it would be good.
Tu Huan unconsciously held his second brother's body and took a few steps back because the blood spilled from the battle group hit his face. The blood was like burning sparks and burned him to the point of pain. Miao Lang in the field Qing was already like a bloody gourd, and his animal skin clothes had been chopped to pieces by Qi Buzhou's long knife, but his laughter was like crazy. Tu Huan couldn't help but reach out to cover his ears. This laughter The shock made his ears numb, his aura felt like boiling with desire, and he felt extremely sad.
Breakthrough, the laughter stopped, and they both landed on the ground at the same time.
Under the firelight, almost no complete skin could be seen on Miao Langqing's body. Everywhere he could see, the skin was torn and bloody, and only his eyes that emitted a bright red light and his violently rising and falling chest proved that he was still alive.
Qi Bulhu, on the other hand, was holding a long knife in his hand, motionless, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets, full of disbelief.
For a moment, there was a snapping sound all over Zi Qi BuZhou's body, followed by several snapping sounds, like bones exploding.
Tu Huan looked intently, and saw blood slowly flowing out of Qi Bushi's seven orifices, a pair of eyes popped out, and then his huge body fell to the ground as soft as a pile of mud.
Tu Huan's lips moved, wanting to say something, but the scene in front of her was too tragic. She felt as if there was a ball of cotton stuffed in her throat. She just opened her mouth and spit it out.
After a long while, she stopped vomiting, wiped the corners of her mouth, raised her teary eyes and looked forward. The man had already been lying on the ground at some point, and the ferocious beast he brought with him named Meng Ji was gently licking his lips. Nudge him gently.
Miao Langqing only felt dizzy, as if he was flying in the sky. He felt like he was being moved. A gentle fragrance came from his nose, but his body was like a ball of cotton, unable to move at all. He was too weak to even open his eyes, and the next moment he lost consciousness again.
Thirst, pain, dizziness, all kinds of feelings came up in turn. I don't know how long it took. When Miao Langqing finally opened his eyes, he found himself hiding in the bed, covered with a coarse quilt. When his body moved, he could feel the sensation all over his body. Feeling the excruciating pain, he looked around and found himself lying on the bed in Tubeicang Hall.
The dizziness in his head came again, just like after drinking. Miao Langqing even suspected that everything that happened before was an illusion and that he just drank too much last night.
