"The second condition, no."
Zhang Qiling's tone was brief and decisive.
Hong Kang rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you watch your two friends die?!"
Zhang Qiling held the ancient black gold sword tightly, his eyes colder than before, and filled with murderous intent.
"Huh~~!"
After taking a deep breath, his body temperature suddenly rose.
White gas lingered between his mouth and nose, as if he was swallowing clouds and mist, and a force like a volcanic eruption spewed out from his body.
"Boom~!"
"Bang~!"
The powerful reaction force shattered the entire locust tree.
Before it collapsed, he stretched out his spiritual body and jumped out like lightning and fire, and his speed increased sharply again, like a rainbow in the sky.
There seemed to be a scorching wave of air in the air.
"It would be nice to do some exercise with you..."
"I would like to see how much improvement you have gained from the breathing method..."
Hong Kang stepped forward a little, and his body rolled back like a cloud of smoke.
"Boom~!"
Zhang Qiling's knife struck straight at the ground, and the sharp knife tore the ground apart, leaving cracks that looked like roasting and raising large amounts of sand and dust.
With a twist of the blade, Zhang Qiling stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.
His eyes were condensed, and there seemed to be a flash of red light.
Hong Kang, who was in mid-air, suddenly waved dozens of knives. Wu Xie and Fatty Wang could only see a series of afterimages, but Ye Lanqiu could vaguely see some of the knife paths.
"Sass, rustle..."
The sword energy breaks through the air, and the sword screams continuously.
However, in his eyes, Hong Kang's figure seemed to violate the laws of physics, moving sideways out of thin air, causing all his attacks to fail, and then slashed with nothingness.
Without using the Gang Yuan magic power, Hong Kang just relied on his physical strength to roll up the air and strike out with a slash.
Of course, it was with restraint.
However, Zhang Qiling, who was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on, suddenly heard alarm bells in his heart, as if a wild beast was coming.
He immediately blocked it with his sword.
"Dang~~!"
The sound of metal clanging boomed, and Zhang Qiling was beaten away with his sword.
"Bottle of stuffy oil..."
"Bro……"
Before Wu Xie and Fatty Wang could scream in fear, Zhang Qiling rushed out from the thick smoke and dust where he landed.
His shirt was torn and torn off by him, and the green and black unicorn tattoo on his body spread its teeth and claws with his movements.
From Hong Kang's perspective, Zhang Qiling's bloodline seemed to be stimulating its potential at this moment. He saw a Mo Qilin with antlers and dragon scales, stepping on fire and burning the wind, roaring towards him, as if it wanted to tear him into pieces.
"It's a pity that this bloodline is too thin..."
"The remaining power of the mythical beast is just that it has strengthened some physical fitness..."
As Zhang Qiling charged forward, he thought silently in his heart.
Breathe and focus!
He poured power into one foot, and then exploded in one breath. Like thunder tearing through the air, he moved through the woods with lightning, approaching the opponent at high speed.
Recalling the memories in his mind, he felt as if a wave of heat surged from deep within his body.
Ready to move, warm and scorching.
Zhang Qiling felt like his whole body was like a furnace, with steam rising from his organs, mouth and nose.
He had a feeling.
This knife will do wonders.
"Cut~!"
A clear drink, its sound is like thunder and fierce as fire.
The heat flow poured down the arm into the ancient black gold sword. A red light flashed on the sharp blade, and a scorching heat wave shot out from the blade.
】
Hong Kang's expression remained calm.
"A breakthrough before the battle..."
His body flew into the sky, and hot waves passed through his feet.
"Boom Kaka...!"
It was like a missile exploding and thundering.
The scorching heat wave flew over thirty meters and cut off more than a dozen trees before gradually dissipating.
All that was left was a large stretch of scorched black and white ground, as well as clusters of flames burning at the broken parts of the trees...
Zhang Qiling leaned on the black gold ancient sword and knelt on one knee.
Wisps of white mist rose from the surface of the body, and he was breathing heavily.
He was out of strength.
And the eyes that were usually as calm as water could no longer remain calm.
This...did you do it yourself? !
What is that heat in the body?
When I practiced breathing techniques before, this never happened...
"Tap..."
The sound of soft footsteps made Zhang Qiling unable to continue imagining.
The shadow of Hong Kang's body shrouded him, but he just lost strength and held on hard without standing up.
…………
The battle between Hong Kang and Zhang Qiling left the other three people stunned.
This simply refreshed their understanding of the world.
In the past, when they went to ancient tombs and encountered various monsters, they thought they had seen a lot.
But there are two supermen here! ~
With such skills, what kind of ancient tomb can't be climbed? !
They couldn't see the figures of the two people clearly at all. They could only see the afterimages of black light, followed by crackling, violent sounds, and a rapid thunderous clang...
The ground cracked, giant trees exploded, and an oppressive momentum filled the air...
The scene in front of me seemed like a missile washing the ground.
Then, they saw Zhang Qiling blast out a red sword energy and clear the field.
Fatty Wang bared his teeth and blurted out: "Let me go, has this little brother become an immortal?!"
Wu Xie murmured: "Menyoupin..."
When the smoke gradually cleared away, they saw Zhang Qiling kneeling on one knee, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and Hong Kang pointed at a spot in front of his eyebrows.
Wu Xie became anxious and shouted: "Menyouping...!"
Then he shouted at Hong Kang: "My friend, don't be impulsive, everything can be discussed..."
"Don't you want his blood? Now he's bleeding, just take whatever you want..."
Hong Kang shook his head and said: "What I want is essence blood, not this ordinary blood..."
"Also, have you forgotten my second condition...?"
Seeing Zhang Qiling still stubborn and silent.
Fatty Wang was also anxious, fearing that Hong Kang would be angry, so he immediately gave the little brother to Kacha.
"Hey, hey, hey... I say, sir, don't be anxious, we agree to your conditions..."
"Fat man..." Wu Xie wanted to stop him.
"Ouch! I said, don't you see that my life is in other people's hands..."
Fatty Wang shouted.
My heart is whispering, you and me are still alive.
Hong Kang looked directly at Zhang Qiling and said, "It's useless for you to agree."
Zhang Qiling propped up his knees, gritted his teeth and stood up, wiping the blood around his mouth with the back of his hand, a feeling of war-scarred beauty emerged spontaneously.
At least, Ye Lanqiu was attracted by it.
The upper body is well-proportioned and strong. Under the blood stains, there is a black tattoo, which is extremely complicated. If you look closely, you can find that it is the black fire at the foot of the unicorn. It seems to have started to burn. It is like a picture of a unicorn stepping on fire.
This man is truly a work of art!
Ye Lanqiu saw Hong Kang suddenly looking in her direction, a little surprised, and couldn't help but lower his head.
not good!
The strange thought just now must have been captured by Mr....
"It's okay, Master, you are going to the Bronze Gate, right? I know the way, I will take you there..."
"Changbai Mountain, Yunding Tiangong." Hong Kang said calmly.
"Uh...you know, haha..." Fatty Wang laughed dryly.
I cursed in my heart and came to see them even after I knew it. Isn’t this just amusement!
"Are you doing it for Guixi?!" Wu Xie suddenly said.
Fatty Wang suddenly realized, yes, without the ghost seal, you can't enter the bronze door.
But Guixi was left behind the bronze door by my little brother!
Finished bird~
Hong Kang shook his head silently, not wanting to explain.
He couldn't detect Zhang Qiling's thoughts, but he had already read the memories of Wu Xie and Fatty Wang.
"Hey! Hey! Fatty, what are you doing?" Wu Xie exclaimed.
"Fat Master doesn't know! The hand moved on its own..."
Fatty Wang put the knife on Wu Xie's neck with a look of horror.
With a little effort, blood stains appeared, and while the two of them were frightened, Zhang Qiling's voice rang out.
"etc."
…………
Lin is a spirit, which means Zhao Zhao.
"Get Lin's Solution"
