Chapter 19: The Bloody Slaughterhouse
The old man's palm is a mixed yuan palm, which is soft and strong, so that it is not only continuous, but also fast and ruthless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is his winning trick, a famous stunt, and the famous masters who died in this trick on the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many.
Previously, he had won nine times in a row against his opponent, and if he won once, he could get rid of this kind of slavery, and he might also get three elixirs, maybe he would become an immortal cultivator and his life would be extended.
As soon as the old man thought of this, his moves became more violent, and his palms became more rapid.
Qin Gang was dodging at an extremely fast speed, but the old man was too fast, there were almost no dead ends, and he was frequently hit by the edge of the palm wind, and he already had several injuries.
If Qin Gang hadn't been killed after ten breaths, the old man would be in danger.
Like all powerful moves, it is impossible to use this continuously.
I found that the interval between each wave of attacks increased, from the original half-breath time to the one-breath time.
At this moment, this small gap appeared again, and Qin Gang immediately seized the fleeting opportunity, and used all his internal strength at once, not avoiding the white-bearded old man's palm, and slapped his heart in the way of exchanging injuries for injuries.
Qin Gang was so shocked that he took a few steps back and vomited blood.
The white-bearded old man's body was shaken out, and he fell heavily to the ground, struggling with difficulty, and let out a subtle groan of pain.
It can be seen that the old man is in terrible pain, and he tries not to scream in pain, which will damage the dignity of a warrior, and it is obvious that he has no power to fight back now.
At this time, there was a boo on the field, almost everyone lost money, and the stiff face of the immortal cultivator who registered the spirit ore leaked an ugly but real smile.
This time he earned at least a thousand spirit stones, and he couldn't earn it in a year of hard work.
"Kill him!"
"Kill this money-losing thing. ”
"The result is this unlucky ghost"
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"Mortal, why don't you do it. ”
"If you don't do it, even if you both lose, losing is death!"
At this time, these voices sounded, judging from these voices, Qin Gang had to do something that he was very unwilling to do, kill the old man who was lying on the ground and had no power to fight back, otherwise he would have to bear the wrath of these immortal cultivators.
It can be said that Qin Gang must do so, otherwise he will really be killed by this group of gambler-like immortal cultivators.
Speaking of which, Qin Gang is like a cricket, and this group of immortal cultivators is the son of a cricket. Of the two, one can pinch him to death with the touch of a finger.
Qin Gang walked over and very neatly ended up with a white-bearded old man with a painful look on his face.
This incident will be hard for him to forget for a long, long time.
An obsession rose in his heart, an idea of protecting mortals was emerging, and he would not be able to see immortal cultivators bullying mortals in the future.
After doing this, Qin Gang's victory was announced.
The immortal cultivator in charge of the spirit ore registration walked over and patted Qin Gang on the shoulder, "You're fine." Then he threw him a white jade bottle and said, "Apply it to the wound, the effect is good, there will be a competition tomorrow, prepare well." ”
Qin Gang opened the cap of the bottle, and a medicinal fragrance came, no matter how valuable this potion was for an immortal cultivator, but for Qin Gang, this potion was equivalent to a healing elixir.
On the third day, he met an opponent he knew, it was actually the young man who came with him to pick flowers, Qin Gang was speechless, this is too coincidental, isn't this young man in the ninth district, why is he here.
"Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. "No matter how good or bad this young man is, he always looks calm and clear, always looks polite, which makes him look extremely obscene in comparison.
Qin Xin thought that this person was too pretending, that was the original opinion, and now he doesn't think so.
What a person is sticking to at all times, that's grace.
Qin Gang also replied with a bitter smile, and also greeted briefly.
Although this young man picking flowers was an acquaintance and was very polite, Qin Gang would not feel guilty about killing him.
Because this young man has done a lot of evil, I don't know how many girls he has ruined.
"Let's go to war. Qin Gang didn't say too much, now he was confident, after several battles of life and death, he had a lot of experience in fighting the enemy.
Run the spirit martial arts with all your might, and stay in the best fighting condition.
The battle is on!
A sharp palm wind strikes out, striking out in a wide area. This is a fake move, which seems to be mighty, but in fact it is a gust of wind, the purpose is to catch the other party off guard and find an opportunity to attack.
Unfortunately, it didn't work.
The other side fights back!
The young man picking flowers had excellent light skills, and he dodged it with a slight flash, and at the same time threw a dart at Qin Gang, but Qin Gang was busy for a while.
For the biggest reliance of the flower-picking boy, Qin Gang knew that it was the ultimate light skill, and it was very difficult to hit him. Just grinding may grind Qin Gang to death.
But it's okay to defend yourself, and the darts of the flower-picking boy make it extremely powerful.
I had to use my spiritual martial true qi to penetrate my skin, putting myself in a state of strict defense, but this was particularly exhausting of internal strength.
I saw a white figure floating from here to there, and the darts on his body seemed to be inexhaustible, shooting one after another.
Qin Gang seemed to dodge clumsily, and was hit many times, but he didn't hit the vital parts, plus he was prepared, and he could still deal with it.
It is not a way to fight like this, although the internal strength is deep, it must be consumed as soon as possible, and then it will be a lamb to the slaughter.
A dart hit again, and Qin Gang jumped up, got up from the ground, and punched. This trick was too sudden, and the flower picker was tricked.
Then dense fist shadows followed, and Qin Gang's Heavenly Star Fist was now very proficient.
Although the flower picker is extremely light, his melee skills are not high, and he can barely cope with it now.
At this time, he flashed violently, wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, and no longer coped. Suddenly, Qin Gang's fist hit the young man's body, and he felt a barrier formed by a stream of true qi, and the rebound force became stronger and stronger, and he was ejected a few feet away before he could barely stand still.
Looking up at the opponent at this moment, he gasped, and the flower-picking boy seemed to have increased his body by a point, at least a head taller, and his body was shrouded in a layer of light.
"Haha, Qin Gang didn't expect that you could force me to use this celestial miracle, and I won't be able to use this killer weapon for the next month. The flower-picking boy laughed wildly, but everyone could hear that resentful look.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the close-quarters kung fu of the flower-picking boy is not good, but the rumors are wrong, eight or nine are not far from ten, he spends all his energy on transformation exercises such as celestial phenomena and divine skills, if there is no mistake, those who have seen his kind of exercises are dead.
Qin Gang touched the cold sweat on his body, only hoping that after he transformed, his body would not be as fast and flexible as before. But in fact, the opponent is faster!
Now on the other hand, the young man who picks flowers is chasing Qin Gang, Qin Gang is now injured a lot, rather than being chased and beaten to death, it is better to have a good chance of fighting.
Run Lingwu to suppress the injuries on his body and have a head-to-head confrontation with this flower-picking boy.
The transformed young man was extremely powerful, although Qin Gang was not weak, but he was immediately at a disadvantage, and his wounds were still expanding. Thinking of it, the aura stored in the dantian immediately started to work and threw a punch.
A loud bang was heard, and the boy was hit the mine wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then closing his eyes.
Qin Gang won a crushing victory!
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One opponent after another fell, Qin Gang finally won ten times in a row, according to the original promise, three Qi Gathering Pills plus an additional gift, this kind of commitment was completely in the hands of the immortal cultivator.
Although I have also heard that it does not cost much to fulfill this promise, and most immortal cultivators are still reputable.
But the feeling that fate is in the hands of someone else's credibility is really tormenting.
Finally, the immortal cultivator who pressed the treasure Qin Gang was reluctant to give up Qin Gang's cash cow, but this underground gambling table made a dead rule, after winning ten times in a row, he must not participate in the competition again.
Not many people will bet on the tournament because there is no drama in the outcome and there is no profit.
This regulation made this immortal cultivator reluctant to give up the cash cow.
These rewards are all distributed by the planners of the organization, although the immortal who is responsible for the registration of spirit stones is very unwilling, in the end, there is no way, after all, Qin Gang has earned a lot of spirit stones for him, even if he has a lot of ways, it will take at least two years of hard work to earn it, and he has also fulfilled his promise to send one privately.
Of course, Qin Gang is very grateful, there are not too many lies, the ants have completed the task as if they were playing with their lives, and the elephant not only kept his promise and returned the freedom of the ants, but also fulfilled the reward.
Qin Gang, who was freed, couldn't believe that these ten times, to be honest, none of them were easy to win, and every time he was playing a game with Lord Yama.
There are countless spirit ores in the mine, which is a blessed land for him to cultivate, and he will definitely find a reason to go down again.
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