The Kunwu Gate and the Six Gates fought each other with short soldiers.

The shouts of killing and screaming were mixed together, and they were endless.

The Six Doors Capture is far from being the opponent of the Kunwu Sect, and it is almost a one-sided slaughter.

One by one, the six doors were caught and fell in a pool of blood, and the Kunwu Gate men with sword soldiers in their hands looked hideous, and there was a bit of blood devouring and pleasure in their eyes.

Li Qiu saw clearly from the side, Kunwu Sect is really not a righteous smear when it is called the Demon Gate, and all the people in the sect are indeed extremely vicious.

He turned his eyes to see that the Six Doors God had already escaped far away with the Six Doors Master.

Speaking of which, he was able to become the master of Kunwumen, and Han Kuan's contributions.

If it weren't for Han Kuan throwing the Kunwu knife and wanting to lead Liu Zhiyun to fight with Yang Chengjiang, he might not have this opportunity.

Li Qiu stepped on his feet, performed a moon-catching step, and chased Han Kuan, who was about to leave the battlefield.

Han Kuan was at the rear of the six gates at first, and when he ordered the retreat, the rear army changed to the front army, and the crossbow array with the six gates blocked it for a while.

He had already fled a long way away, and was guarded by six door catchers and some masters.

Li Qiu didn't make a move, and Liu Zhiyun and Yang Chengjiang could only watch each other escape.

Although the two of them were powerful, they couldn't break through the six gates to catch up with Han Kuan in a short period of time.

Li Qiu stepped into the air, his body swept through the ground like an arrow off the string, quickly passed through the battlefield, clapped his hands and burst out of the air, fiercely blasting anyone who tried to stop him.

In a moment, Li Qiu caught up with Liu Zhiyun and Yang Chengjiang and instantly surpassed the two.

Li Qiu looked at Han Kuan's back, his eyes flashing.

At this time, if he had a strong bow in his hand, he didn't need to be so troublesome at all.

A few arrows were shot over, and Han Kuan was killed immediately!

But unfortunately, the three-stone horn bow had already been broken by him.

After the strength of Kunwujin's body skyrocketed, the bow could no longer keep up with his arm strength, and the bow was overwhelmed and broken at the slightest exertion.

Taking advantage of the fact that the strong bow in his hand is difficult to find, especially after raising Kunwu's golden body to the seventh layer, Li Qiu has thousands of catties of huge strength with a flick of his arms, which is converted into a bow power of at least dozens of stones.

Where in the world is there a strong bow with a bow strength of dozens of stones.

There is a strong bow of ten stones, so you can use it if you are careful.

However, the lethality of the bow and arrow against the sixth realm is not as great as that against the fifth realm.

Even if he didn't hold a sword soldier in his hand, the internal strength of the powerhouse of the Sixth Realm was like gold and iron, and the burst of internal strength in his hand was equivalent to holding an iron shield, which was enough to block the arrows shot by the strong bow.

The ten-stone strong bow couldn't shoot through the internal strength of the sixth realm powerhouse, so what was the use to him.

Li Qiu passed through the blocking of more than 100 six-door headhunters, and there were only a dozen steps left between him and Han Kuan.

"My lord, you go first, and the two of us will stay behind the palace!"

Yan Zhen cut off a snort, and Chen Ming turned around and attacked Li Qiu, trying to buy time for Han Kuan.

Han Kuan turned his head to look at Li Qiu, his eyes were a little jealous and fearful.

How could they catch up so quickly!

Han Kuan's face was ugly, and he scolded secretly in his heart, only hating that his light skills were not high enough, and he couldn't be faster under his feet.

At this moment, he thought that Li Qiu's strength was only slightly stronger than Liu Zhiyun and Yang Chengjiang.

is so anxious and afraid that once they fight with Li Qiu, Liu Zhiyun and Yang Chengjiang will soon catch up, and the three of them will besiege him together, he will definitely die, and the fear of Li Qiu alone is not deep, just fear.

Call!

Yan Zhenke pulled out the steel whip shaped like a bamboo knot behind his back and struck Li Qiu fiercely with the whip.

The steel whip whistled through the air, like a strange python attacking Li Qiu.

Li Qiu's face pushed out his palm without fluctuation, and the internal energy was surging and condensed into a palm print.

Boom!

The palm print destroyed the withering and decaying and scattered the internal strength attached to Yan Zhenke's steel whip, and fiercely bombarded the steel whip.

The steel whip was overwhelmed, trembling and humming.

Yan Zhenke's face changed suddenly, his eyes were frightened, his arms were raised uncontrollably, his hands were full of blood, and the steel whip was gone, flying dozens of steps away.

Li Qiu's eyes were indifferent, and he punched out, and his internal strength was condensed like a hammer smashing away.

Yan Zhenke looked frightened, and he endured the severe pain and punched out.

A tiny wave of qi exploded between the fists of the two of them, and the air distorted and rippled.

Yan Zhenke's internal strength was like a mixture of withered grass and cotton, and in an instant, it was blasted away by Li Qiu's inner strength, which was even more golden and iron!

Click! The crisp sound of broken bones was accompanied by a terrible wail!

Yan Zhenke's right arm seemed to have been hit by a boulder, bent and twisted into a strange angle, flesh and blood, white bones.

Chen Ming originally raised his palm high, and wanted to slash at Li Qiu, but when he saw Yan Zhenke's miserable appearance, his face changed greatly, and his movements froze in place.

Li Qiu glanced at him, and his palm slapped out, and the internal energy exploded the air, making a muffled sound.

Chen Ming blocked horizontally with both arms, trying to block Li Qiu's casual blow.

Boom!

Chen Ming's arms were broken, his expression was painful, he screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

Han Kuan didn't run far before he heard a terrible wail, and suddenly turned around to see Li Qiu waving his palm and knocking Chen Ming away in the air.

Han Kuan's face changed drastically, and he looked at Li Qiu with a frightened look in his eyes.

He had never seen such a condensed and terrifying internal strength, and even he who had achieved the sixth realm of internal strength for many years could not compare with it.

Han Kuan's heart was shaken, and the fear of Li Qiu rose in his heart, and he felt that he was probably not Li Qiu's opponent.

But there was no one in front of him who could help him stop Li Qiu, and his light skills were far inferior to Li Qiu.

The battle with Li Qiu seemed to be inevitable, and Han Kuan's eyes flashed with strong unwillingness, and there was some despair in his heart.

He knew in his heart that this was a battle that was going to be lost!

The world makes people, he originally wanted to lead the two tigers to fight, but he didn't expect to provoke a dragon, but he didn't have the strength to kill the dragon.

"Kill!"

Even if he is defeated, he will not stand still.

Han Kuan's eyes were fierce, he shouted, drew his knife out of its sheath, and stepped towards Li Qiu to kill, his momentum was fierce, and he was indomitable!

Li Qiu stood in place, seeing that Han Kuan no longer ran away, but killed himself, a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he slowly drew his knife out of its sheath.

When he got closer, Han Kuan jumped up and held the knife with both hands, the knife slashed out, the sword qi broke through the air, and the sword light seemed to be a match to cut through the sky!

Li Qiu slashed upwards with a horizontal knife, and the blade was stimulated by the internal strength, and the blade was like a flame rising, fierce and fierce.

Clang!

The sound of the clash of blades suddenly rang out.

Li Qiu's face was as usual, and his body was like a green pine rooted in the earth, standing still.

The long knife in Han Kuan's hand was cut out of a long gap, and a strong force came from the blade, causing his body to fly upside down.

Han Kuan fell to the ground and staggered back four or five steps, able to stabilize his figure.

The blade of the knife trembled and hummed, and Han Kuan's mouth cracked, and the hands holding the handle of the knife were also trembling.

His expression was a little frightened and sluggish, and there was deep fear and despair in his eyes when he looked at Li Qiu.

When he really fought against Li Qiu, he found that Li Qiu was much stronger than he imagined......