"Ask God, don't get out yet! Don't think that we won't dare to move you if Wu Moli protects you! Get out if you have a kind of yard!" A voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Qiu Tian, that is, the young man, immediately reincorporated the demonic qi into his body after hearing it.

Demon cultivators are enemies of all people in the Martial Domain! He doesn't dare to be discovered!

"Wu Qiu!" Qiu Tian took a deep breath, and the anger in his eyes was about to explode, but he still suppressed it.

He walked to the door and was about to enter, but a voice in his ear made him angry.

"It's strange, isn't Qiu Tian's waste there? It's a pity, I still want him to see with his own eyes Wu Moyi's slutty appearance under Brother Han's crotch. Hey!"

Qiu Tian was furious, and without thinking about it, he rushed out of the courtyard directly, looked at the young man not far away, Wu Qiu, and roared angrily: "Bastard, where is Li'er?"

"Hehe, I know you're in there, and I believe it if I lie to you?!" a triumphant smile appeared on Wu Qiu's face.

This is the only thought in Qiu Tian's heart!

He turned around sharply, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard door with half a foot, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Gangfeng Palm!" A figure rushed to Qiutian's side, and there was a faint condensation of Gangfeng in his palm, blasting towards Qiutian.

"Gangfeng Palm", a middle-grade martial art of the yellow rank, can be used to condense Gangfeng and break boulders with one palm after returning to the basics.

Qiu Tian had information about "Gangfeng Palm" in his mind, and he also thought about learning this martial art, but later he had no choice but to give up due to the abolition of the martial arts.

Although he couldn't cultivate, he still insisted on deducing the martial arts he had learned in his mind every day, even if he couldn't use them.

But he dares to guarantee that as long as there is a way for him to show it, with his deduction in his mind day and night in the past few years, he is confident that he will give full play to the power of these martial arts, such as this "Gangfeng Palm".

Now, he has the ability, and the demonic energy can allow him to make the power of "Gangfeng Palm" even more powerful, reaching eleven or twelve tenths.

But......

He can't use demonic energy!

Once he penetrates the matter of cultivating the Demon Dao, he will definitely be broken into thousands of pieces, and he will never recover!

This palm, he can't hide!

When Qiu Tian thought of this, he reacted immediately in an instant, and at the same time, his body's instinctive surging demonic energy was also suppressed by him.

That figure was less than an inch away to hit Qiutian, but he just stopped.

Behind him, there was a beautiful girl who appeared at some point, the girl's eyes were full of anger, and a long silk in her hand was tightly bound to the waist of the figure attacking Qiutian.

"Wu Tao, Wu Qiu, you two are so bold, you want to kill the children of the same clan, believe it or not, I will sue the two of you to the elders!" The girl scolded loudly, and the long silk in her hand waved, leaving a blood-red trace directly behind Wu Tao.

Wu Tao snorted, obviously the pain was not light, his expression kept changing, he glanced at Wu Qiu, nodded slightly at each other, glared at Qiu Tian and the girl fiercely, and then left quickly.

Qiu Tian had already planned to be beaten by Wu Qiu and the others, but he even closed his eyes and waited for the "care" of death.

Who knew that the situation had changed all of a sudden, and Qiu Tian had not yet reacted, and when he opened his deep eyes again, what caught his eyes was a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars and were full of tears, and there was a look of worry and anger in his eyes.

In an instant, Qiu Tian couldn't help but be in a trance, but a mysterious and sacred back flashed in his mind.

That back made Qiu Tian feel heartache, but more hate......