Chapter 228: No matter how high Mount Tai is, it is no more than thirty-three days high

The joking voice of the old thief of the Xia family rang out, and he looked at Zhou Qi with interest. There are few people in this world who are qualified to speak like this, but he is one of them. In his cold gaze, there was unbridled contempt. Although Zhou Qi is a young man with a lot of potential, he only has potential, not enough to be his opponent.

"Zhou Qi, although you have given me a lot of surprises, it is far from enough. ”

The old thief of the Xia family slowly came to Zhou Qi and lowered his eyelids slightly, "It seems that I am too worried, you are far inferior to Yang Yi, you are not his opponent." Originally, you didn't deserve my own help, but now that I'm here, you must die. It's just a lot of energy, why bother to be presumptuous in front of me? Little miscellaneous pieces, I'll send you back to the West today!

As soon as the words fell, the old thief of the Xia family suddenly made a move, with a vast killing intent and majestic momentum.

Handed out a finger and pointed at Zhou Qi's chest, "This move is called 'Mount Tai One Finger', which is taken from the first of the five mountains of Mount Tai, which is second to none in the world." It is the glory of your life to be able to die at my hands. Zhou Qi, today I will let you see, what is called the inviolability of the mandate of heaven, what is the powerlessness to return to the sky, what is called the lack of skills to return to the sky, and what is called the mayfly shaking the tree!"

Now in the realm of the old thief of the Xia family, there is no need for any martial arts routines and move skills, relying on pure strength, which is difficult to resist. Although it was only a finger handed out, there were thousands of changes hidden in it, and there were at least dozens of handprints as far as Zhou Qi could imagine.

At this time, he was out of breath, his physical strength had been seriously depleted, and he was not in his peak state.

There was also a moment when he felt powerless, even if he broke through the one-inch threshold of life and death, he still had no way to toughen this enemy. He closed his eyes, not resigned to his fate, but had no choice but to use his strongest killing move. Originally, it was intended to be used in a duel with Yang Yi, but now it has to appear earlier.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a seal on his hands like lotuses, and there was almost light in his eyes.

"The old thief of the Xia family, you are really going back more and more, do you really think you can kill me?"

Zhou Qi stood up suddenly, "Front, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines...... Eight days in the East, eight days in the South, and eight days in the West...... Old thief, this will show you what my true strength is. No matter how high your Mount Tai is, can you be taller than thirty-three days?

Every time Zhou Qi made a handprint, the entire time and space seemed to start to vibrate.

The building-shaped Jin Dan in his body slowly turned, as if it was gradually becoming clearer, and a looming map seemed to appear in his lower abdomen. He didn't know what was going on inside him, and he didn't have time to think about it. Now he has only one enemy in front of him, only one strong enemy that must be defeated.

As soon as the nine-character mantra came out, with the three eight-day mudras of the east, south, and west, the old thief of the Xia family felt as if he had fallen into a huge formation. Rao is strength when he saw that God was not bad, and he felt a slight tingling of his scalp. Although he had never seen this kind of attack himself, he still had infinite self-confidence.

This kind of self-confidence comes from his strength against the sky, and he is sure that Zhou Qi will not be his opponent.

Zhou Qi's strongest is not only his boxing skills, but also his formations. His fist intent itself came from the Spirit God Realm, and so did the formation. The two are stacked on top of each other, not one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals five. Each of his fists is the essence of Taoism for thirty-three days, but what is even more mysterious is that there is actually a Buddhist meaning in it.

"Six days of desire, eighteen days ......"

Zhou Qi closed his eyes tightly, his hands were sealed like lotuses, and the qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, he almost couldn't control it, "No...... I can't use this trick yet, or I'm afraid I'll die here......"

"Hmm, what kind of move is this? Zhou Qi, where are you sacred!"

At this moment, the old thief of the Xia family was really shocked! In the midst of the great array, he finally felt an unpredictable killing intent. What was even more frightening was that he felt a completely opposite aura from Taoism. However, the aura disappeared in a flash and was not fully revealed, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He had a hunch that once Zhou Qi really used that trick, his life seemed to be in danger.

"Old thief, I'm going to kill you today, and then let everyone in your Xia family kneel in front of me!"

Zhou Qi roared angrily, suddenly stood up, and rushed towards the old thief of the Xia family. Through his large array, he had completely stripped the connection between the old thief of the Xia family and the mountain, forming a realm of his own. This is an extremely high-level combat method, and even a strong person who sees God may not be able to master Zhou Qi and subtlety.

To be more precise, this is not the battle method of the earth, but the war method from the spirit and god realm.

"Old thief, kneel down for me! I can't spare you today!"

Zhou Qi roared wildly, and his hands, which were originally sealed like lotuses, combined all the handprints into one, and finally pinched them into an extremely strange, but revealing a fierce and murderous fist print. From top to bottom, as if the sky was pressing on the top, it directly covered the head of the old thief of the Xia family. This surging force to the extreme seems to change the color of the heavens and the earth.

The old thief of the Xia family was waiting for him at this time, and he also felt a feeling from it that was enough to put himself in danger.

Without any reservations, he handed out the most powerful punch in his realm of seeing gods. The momentum of this punch was so turbulent that it seemed to be about to tear apart the formation that Zhou Qi had painstakingly arranged in an instant. Even Zhou Qi felt a backlash, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. But he didn't retreat, and he also knew that he couldn't retreat, and he definitely couldn't retreat.

Witnessed by the stars in the night sky, his fist print finally collided with the fist of the old thief of the Xia family.

Only a deafening sound was heard, and in an instant, with Zhou Qi and the old thief of the Xia family as the center, all the trees within a radius of dozens of meters were broken in an instant. This perverted explosive power can't be done without one of them. If anyone could see it here, their jaws would drop to the ground in surprise.

When the dust and smoke cleared, I saw Zhou Qi lying on the ground covered in blood, as if he had lost consciousness.

Although the old thief of the Xia family is still standing in place, his state is not so good. The originally ruddy face was also slightly pale at this time. Seeing God is not bad is not bad in the end, and now Zhou Qi can be regarded as truly understanding the strength of this realm. If it weren't for the fact that he forcibly broke out his strong strength, maybe he would be dead now, and it would be impossible to fight the old thief of the Xia family to this extent. No matter from which point of view, Zhou Qi has done well enough.

After all, the person who is his opponent is the "god" of this world.

The old thief of the Xia family wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhou Qi who was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes full of fear, "This son is really unexpected, there is such a means, Yang Yi may ...... But today just solved him, and it was too dangerous not to give him a chance to rise again. Zhou Qi, I can't blame me, I only blame you for having to die. ”

The old thief of the Xia family took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and slowly walked towards Zhou Qi.

"Ahem...... Old thief...... I'm going to die today, maybe it's not my ......."

Just when the old thief of the Xia family was about to make a move, Zhou Qi suddenly laughed, he endured the pain of broken bones all over his body, and struggled to look at the old thief of the Xia family, "Old thief, I finally know why you chose Yang Yi now, because the younger generation of your Xia family does not have a real genius." You're also about to reach the limit, and you need to find a protector for the Xia family. Hehe, but do you really think that Yang Yi can protect your Xia family? Be careful in the end it will be nothing. ”

The old thief of the Xia family stopped, sighed slightly and shook his head.

He looked at Zhou Qi with pity, a kind of temperament that came from a superior person. As the descendant of the ancient Xia family, he is a real nobleman, a recognized aristocratic family in China for thousands of years. His ancestor was Xia Yu, who founded the first dynasty in China, the Xia Dynasty, and was born proud.

Throughout the ages, although the Xia family has not explicitly participated in the changes of dynasties, they have their shadows many times.

Of course, there have been many peerless powerhouses, but most of them are pseudonyms. After all, it seems like the Xuanyuan family, and the surname derived later is "Ji". Although it is not possible that every generation of the Xia family will have masters who are not bad, they can always maintain a figure like this for more than a hundred years.

This is also the reason why the Xia family is prosperous, sitting on an extremely large underground empire, which is intertwined.

But in this generation of the Xia family, there has never been a master who is not bad. In addition to him, it is the current head of the family, Xia Zhennan, who has not broken through after more than ten years of entering Gangjin. Looking at it, the younger generation of the Xia family had no one who could enter that realm after all, so he had no choice but to choose Yang Yi.

I hope to be able to train Yang Yi to be a master who is not bad, and then marry Xia Yiruo to him and let him protect the Xia family.

He taught all his martial arts experience to Yang Yi, and originally thought that he would be able to become the first person in the young generation of Huaxia to win the front, so that the Xia family could truly control the northern and southern martial arts. But I never expected that Xia Yiruo's husband, who was once Xia Yiruo, became his biggest obstacle.

If Zhou Qi is willing to surrender to the Xia family and become a lackey, the old thief of the Xia family will not target Zhou Qi everywhere.

But there is no way, he must let Zhou Qi die, and he can't let Yang Yi have any danger. Their Xia family has been born for thousands of years, and they don't know how many enemies they have. If they wait for their death, and there is no strong man who sees God as their patron saint, it is easy to imagine what they will manage.

So, in his opinion, Zhou Qi must die.

"Yang Yi is my most proud disciple, and I have never had any doubts about him. ”

The old thief of the Xia family looked at Zhou Qi coldly, "You are just a lowly pariah, and I don't know how you cultivated to this realm." But it doesn't matter, you're going to die here today anyway. Zhou Qi, don't blame me, only yourself. You have never been the opponent of our Xia family for the rest of your life, let alone Yang Yi's opponent, I will kill you like a dog. ”

"Being old and not dying is a thief, do you really think you are invincible in the world? hehe...... You're so old, and you're still walking around, can you come to northern Jiangsu casually? You're just a handful of old people who have only entered the gods, and sooner or later, I'll trample you under my feet! Look at who's coming?"

As soon as Zhou Qi's words fell, the old thief of the Xia family fixed his gaze on the mountains and forests not far away.

Someone could have approached him, and he could have felt it a long time ago. But because of Zhou Qi's formation, and because of the physical strength just after the battle, his physical strength was a little weak, and he only found out that there were people now. At this time, he was already in a cold sweat, and there was only one answer to the fact that he was able to come here unconsciously at this time.

"Zhou Qi, you really opened my eyes. ”

The man slowly came out of the shadows of the woods, with an interesting look on his face, "No wonder Jingtian will lose to you, it seems that you really have two brushes." ”