The promotion of the martial artist to the martial saint bloodline transformation is extraordinary, and there will be a leap in strength.

The leap in strength is good, but it is generally difficult for a newly promoted martial saint to control the soaring power as freely as before.

The surge in strength had happened to Li Qiu more than once before, but that was all due to the improvement of the source power.

Although it is a surge in strength, the soaring strength is like what he has accumulated bit by bit in a long period of time that does not exist, and he can still control the soaring power freely.

This time, the leap in strength caused by the transformation of the bloodline was different, and Li Qiu could not control his surging power freely, and he couldn't even feel how much his strength had skyrocketed at first.

Now in a life-and-death battle with Lei Yang, under the pressure of actual combat and life and death, he gradually controlled the soaring power, and the power he sent out in one move became more and more harmonious, and his strength gradually improved.

The improvement of Li Qiu's strength made Lei Yang, who had painstakingly planned to use the lives of Lei Yan Siwei to inflict injuries on him, once again fall into disadvantage.

Lei Yang was very familiar with this change in Li Qiu's strength, he had also experienced this process decades ago, but he forgot about it after decades, until he felt that Li Qiu's strength suddenly began to improve, and he remembered it again.

Feeling that Li Qiu's strength was gradually improving, Lei Yang had a slight bad feeling in his heart.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two exchanged dozens of moves.

Li Qiu only felt that the more he fought, the smoother he became, and he swung his sword like the wind and attacked Lei Yang.

Lei Yang was determined to solve this battle as soon as possible, and he couldn't let Li Qiu's strength continue to improve.

"Red Dragon Swallowing the Sun!"

He blocked Li Qiu's attack, shouted and stepped heavily under his feet, and his strength penetrated his whole body, swinging a vicious knife!

The long knife broke through the air, making a terrible sound like a ghost crying god!

In a trance, Li Qiu seemed to see an evil dragon covered in red scales and burning with raging flames, opening its bloody mouth, accompanied by the dragon's roar that pierced the clouds and cracking stones, and devoured him, as if to swallow him in one gulp.

Li Qiu's heart moved, he didn't dodge, and he brazenly met with a killing move!

Clang!

The two knives clashed, and the thunderous sound of gold and iron shook the mountains and forests, and the wind surged and the air waves rolled.

Li Qiu was shocked back a few steps, and Lei Yang also took a few steps back.

On the bright side, it seemed that he had the advantage, but Lei Yang looked at the new deep opening on his knife, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip water!

The knife in his hand is also the best among the divine soldiers, but it is not enough to see Li Qiu's Yetan knife.

Weapons are one of the most important components of a warrior's strength.

For a strong warrior, the higher the strength, the more important a good weapon is.

This is also why Lei Yang wants to snatch Li Qiu's Yetan Knife, he urgently needs a peerless divine weapon, otherwise it will be too much of a loss to fight with a martial saint with a peerless divine weapon.

Just like now, Lei Yang expects that although he falls into the disadvantage, he will at least be able to hold up a hundred moves, but the knife in his hand may not last that long.

Once he loses his weapon, his strength will definitely die, and he must defeat Li Qiu before the sword in his hand collapses!

Li Qiu glanced at Lei Yang's knife full of gaps, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, he was confident that at most there would be dozens of moves to kill Lei Yang!

Lei Yang saw Li Qiu's eyes, and his face changed slightly.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and with a step on his feet, his body shot out like an arrow, and then attacked Lei Yang, with surging killing intent.

In the face of Li Qiu's repeated attacks, Lei Yang didn't dare to attack his front directly, or even dare to resist, more than dodge, and the knife in his hand couldn't withstand a few real collisions.

But his strength was not as good as Li Qiu, and he didn't dare to fight hard, and he was afraid of how to be Li Qiu's opponent, and he was completely pressed into the disadvantage by Li Qiu after a few breaths.

After dozens of more moves.

Lei Yang suffered many injuries on his body, his robe was tattered and bloody, he dodged left and right, and was extremely embarrassed.

Although Li Qiu also suffered several injuries on his body, compared to Lei Yang, the injuries were much lighter and much calmer, as if he had a chance to win.

Lei Yang frowned, his face was ugly, and he wanted to look for an opportunity to reverse the situation in one fell swoop, but Li Qiu's defense between attacks was also leaky, and there were no flaws or opportunities to take advantage of.

Li Qiu looked at the broken knife in Lei Yang's hand, and felt that the time was almost there, so he swung the knife violently, shaking Lei Yang back a few steps.

Then he jumped up with a step, like a big bird, and turned in the air, his body fell like a meteorite and smashed towards Lei Yang, and the Yetan knife swung out fiercely!

"Wind Splits the Long Gorge!"

Lei Yang took a few steps back, just stood still, and looked up.

In a trance, it was as if he saw a violent hurricane, plowing a long canyon in the earth, destroying everything in its path and attacking him!

Lei Yang's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that he was insignificant, and the next moment he was about to be destroyed by the hurricane, and his hairs stood on end.

It was too late to dodge, and he gritted his teeth and slashed above his head, trying to block Li Qiu's killing move.

Li Qiu's body resembles a meteor falling from the sky.

Clang!

The two knives struck, and the vast and turbulent force hit Lei Yang's body like a river, causing his whole body bones to let out an overwhelmed moan.

Bang!

Lei Yang's arms were sore, he couldn't support it, his face was red like blood, his forehead was bruised, and he knelt down on one knee, venting his strength on the earth.

The earth within a radius of several zhang all cracked and collapsed, and the wind surged and rolled, sweeping away the smoke and dust of the floating soil, spreading away, and the roar shook the mountains and forests!

Li Qiu fell to the ground, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly swung his knife and slashed, the knife was extremely fierce, and the black sword seemed to cut Lei Yang in half from bottom to top!

Lei Yang's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to get up, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and pressed it downward.

Clang!

The two knives clashed, the air exploded, and the air wave spread in a circle.

Lei Yang blocked the move just now, his arms were sore, and he hurriedly blocked this blow, only to feel that it was difficult to resist, and a strong force swept him away, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was suddenly broken.

His face changed drastically, and he flew upside down with a severed knife in each hand, and his body fell heavily to the ground, plowing a deep furrow.

Li Qiu jumped out of the deep pit, fell to the ground, and immediately jumped to kill Lei Yang, who had not yet stood up, full of murderous aura.

Lei Yang looked at the two severed knives in his hand, his face was ugly, and he threw one of the severed knives towards Li Qiu, who was killing.

Li Qiu turned his head to dodge, and Lei Yang took the opportunity to roll and stand up from the ground in embarrassment.

When Li Qiu was close to the front, Lei Yang held the broken knife and fought with Li Qiu.

Bang Bang Bang!

Boom!

But after a few moves, the broken knife in Lei Yang's hand was completely shattered, and the fragments flew one after another!

With no weapons in his hands, Lei Yang's strength dropped greatly, and he couldn't resist Li Qiu's offensive, and his injuries increased rapidly.

Swish!

After more than a dozen moves, Li Qiu seriously injured Lei Yang's arm with another knife.

At this time, Lei Yang's body was drenched in blood, scarred, and both arms were seriously injured, so he couldn't exert his strength.

He looked pained, but he still looked at Li Qiu with a fierce look in his eyes.

Li Qiu's expression moved slightly, this Lei Yang is evil from beginning to end, and he is not the one who bullies the soft and fears the hard, and kneels to beg for mercy under the threat of life and death.

Li Qiu also glanced at him and decided to give him a good time.

Swish!

The black knife flashed in the air.

Lei Yang, who was scarred and unable to use his arms strongly, no longer had the strength to dodge, his neck was cut open, and blood gushed like a spring.

His body stiffened, his eyes looked at Li Qiu viciously and resentfully, his expression was unwilling, and his body fell.

Li Qiu put the knife back into its sheath and spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

Although Lei Yang is dead, the killing intent in his eyes is even more clear.

It's another Yang Shi who caused him trouble!

A few days later, in the west of Fuzhou City, in a remote courtyard.

This is where Yang Shi now lives.

Originally, Yang Shi lived in the most prosperous and lively center of Fuzhou City, and the mansion covered an extremely wide area.

But after he was removed from office, he had to move to this place.

His hands and feet have been abolished, his strength has been greatly damaged, and if he is as swaggering as before, it is easy to cause trouble.

And when he was in office, he made a lot of enemies, so naturally the more low-key the better, so he lived in this remote courtyard.

In the room, the Yang stone is scattered, the appearance is gloomy, the eye sockets are deep, and the body is thin, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Since moving into this small courtyard, he has never been out of the house, not even out of the house a few times, hiding in the shadows of the house all day long.

If you break your hands and feet, for ordinary people, you may not be able to take care of yourself.

But Yang Shi is strong, even if he breaks one hand and foot, there is no difficulty in walking, sitting and lying down.

However, Yang Shi still found it difficult to accept that his hands and feet were abolished, and people became more and more decadent and gloomy, and he had a deep resentment in his heart.

He has today, it is Li Qiu who harms him, he hates Li Qiu all the time, hopes that he will die without a corpse, and often opens his mouth with a hoarse and sharp voice, cursing Li Qiu.

As always, Yang Shi thought of Li Qiu again at this time, and cursed viciously.

"Li Qiu, if you kill my son and harm me so far, you will not die a good death, and there is no place to bury you!"

"You will not die well!"

A vicious curse echoed through the room.

Yang Shi, who was sitting in the shadows, his eyes were filled with resentment.

"I don't know how I died, but I know you're definitely not going to die too happily!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the house.

"Who?"

Yang Shi was taken aback.

"Li Qiu?!"

He remembered the tone of the cold voice outside the house, his body trembled, a heavy fear appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a nightmare of horror.

Li Qiu, who was dressed in a black robe with a cold expression, pushed the door in.

The warm sunlight filtered through the door, dispelling the darkness and shining on Yang Shi, who was sitting in a wheelchair made of wood.

Yang Shi didn't feel half a bit of warmth, only the cold to the bone, like falling into an ice cave, shivering all over.

"Yes...... It's you!"

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, his eyes flashed with Sen Ran's killing intent, and he closed the door without saying a word.

After the door was shut, a few breaths were heard, and a terrifying scream came from inside the room.

......

A quarter of an hour later, Li Qiu sat down in a chair, put the blood-stained Yetan knife aside, and slowly wiped the blood on his hand with a cloth.

Yang Shi sat on the wooden chair on the opposite side, his body was scarred, and most of the bones were visible, especially the only remaining arms and legs, almost only bones remained.

Blood trickled down the wooden chair and fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood had accumulated on the ground.

Ordinary people have already died with such injuries, but Yang Shi is a martial artist in the late stage of the blood coagulation period, although these injuries are tragic and terrifying, they are not fatal to him.

But Yang Shi couldn't wait for himself to die immediately at this time, there are few people in the world who can endure such a terrifying torture!

Yang Shi screamed weakly, looking at Li Qiu's eyes, resentful but fearful.

After Li Qiu finished wiping his hands slowly, he began to wipe the Yetan knife with a cloth again.

When Yang Shi saw Li Qiu's action, the resentment and fear in his eyes were even stronger.

Because this meant that Li Qiu did not intend to kill him again, he wanted him to suffer and torture like this until he died of blood loss.

No matter how strong the vitality of a warrior is, he will die if the blood runs dry!

And Li Qiu would sit here quietly, watching his pain and fear until he died.

As time passed, the blood on the ground accumulated more and more, and Yang Shi's face became more and more pale due to blood loss, and his body became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, a flush appeared on his face again, and the dim divine light in his eyes had become bright, and he looked at Li Qiu and let out a chilling sneer.

"Although you killed me, you won't live long, I have already informed the Lei Yan Martial Saint about your peerless divine weapon!"

"That's the Lei Yan Martial Saint, a powerful existence in the Martial Saint!"

"When he finds you, it's the day you're dead!"

"You can't escape, just wait for death!"

"You'll spend the rest of your days in fear, and then you'll be with me!"

"I'm under the Nine Shadows, waiting for that day!"

Yang Shi, who seemed to have returned to the light, foresaw that he was about to die, and was no longer afraid of Li Qiu, and all that was left was resentment.

He looked hideous, and he viciously intimidated and cursed Li Qiu!

With that, he let out a high-pitched laugh like the cry of a vulture hovering over a rotting corpse.

When Li Qiu heard these words, his face was extremely calm, and his eyes looked at Yang Shi indifferently.

He picked up a box he had brought with him on the table and opened it.

Inside the box was a human head with a distorted face and bloodless eyes.

"You're right...... this person"

Li Qiu's expression was calm and said lightly.

Yang Shi's face changed drastically, and his eyes were frightened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

He recognized the human head in the box.

Although he had never seen Lei Yang, he was ready to sacrifice a knife to join Lei Yang, how could he not have seen Lei Yang's portrait.

Before being abolished by Li Qiu, Lei Yang was the backer he was ready to take refuge in.

After being killed by Li Qiu's only son and abolishing one hand and one foot, Lei Yang is his only hope for revenge!

Lei Yang's portrait is still deeply etched in his head today.

But at this time, the portrait in his mind coincided perfectly with the face of this human head!

"No!

"Li Qiu, don't you want to take a dummy head to deceive me!"

Yang Shi was incredulous, like crazy, and wailed in pain.

"Lei Yan Martial Saint is powerful, and ordinary Martial Saints can only die against him. ”

"How could you have killed him!"

"Fake, all fake!"

"Hahaha! Such a clumsy trick, you don't want to deceive me!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Hahaha......"

Li Qiu's face did not fluctuate, and he looked at Yang Shi, who was crazy, and kept repeating these words.

He knew that although Yang Shi kept repeating these words, he had already believed that it was true, and he wanted to convince himself that it was false.

Yang Shi's repeated words suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he looked unwilling and died in despair.