Chapter 153: Choking to death by his own blood

The knife flashed, and the long knife pierced through the heart.

Jiao Xiong's expression was painful, and a deep fear and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, as if all his strength had been drained, and the mace, which usually seemed to have no weight, became extremely heavy at this time.

Boom!

The thick, hideous mace fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

Li Qiu was expressionless, and pulled the long knife out of Jiao Xiong's heart, and a stream of hot blood sprayed out.

Jiao Xiong's face was ashen, and his sturdy body leaned back straight, falling heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust

"Fifth brother!"

Fang Changqi and the others looked sad and angry, and looked at Li Qiu with angry and frightened eyes.

Li Qiu's eyes were indifferent, and he turned around and took out his knife to attack the two of them.

"I'll kill you!"

Fang Changqi looked vicious, jumped up with a knife in both hands, and slashed at Li Qiu with a knife.

The momentum was fierce, as if he wanted to split him in half with a knife.

As soon as Wang Hou stepped in and out of his sword, the sword light flickered like cold lightning in the air, and it came straight to Li Qiu's heart.

The two of them simultaneously used a killing move to attack Li Qiu.

Li Qiu's eyes moved slightly, holding the knife horizontally, wanting to block the head knife of Chang Qi below.

Boom!

The blades clashed, making a deafening sound.

Li Qiu easily blocked Chang Qi's killing move below, but the knife in his hand was almost cut off by the black iron long knife in Fang Changqi's hand, and the two knives were stuck together.

The faces of the two were only a few feet apart, and Li Qiu could clearly see the fierce glint from Fang Changqi's eyes.

At this time, Wang Hou's attack had arrived, and a sword stabbed at Li Qiu's heart.

Li Qiu's face changed slightly, he let go of the hilt of the knife in his hand, dodged in a staggered step, and passed by the long sword in Wang Hou's hand.

In an instant, three figures staggered, and Li Qiu was unharmed, but there was no weapon in his hand.

When!

Fang Changqi took Li Qiu's knife from the black iron long knife in his hand and threw it to the side, looking at Li Qiu with a sneer on his face.

Wang Hou stood with his sword in his hand, his expression was hideous, and his eyes flashed fiercely, like a vicious wolf who wanted to choose people to devour.

Li Qiu looked at the long knife on the ground that was almost cut off by his waist, and frowned slightly.

His knife was forged from steel, and it was definitely a good knife, but it was almost cut off by Fang Changqi in the head.

Of course, there was a reason why the collision force of the two sides was too large, but it was also enough to see that the black iron long knife in Fang Changqi's hand was very extraordinary.

Fang Changqi saw Li Qiu's gaze towards the long knife in his hand, and a touch of scorn and contempt appeared on his face.

Li Qiu took in Fang Changqi's expression, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he jumped out of his feet and punched at him.

The fist was fierce, Fang Changqi couldn't help but shake it, and he was afraid, he shook his head, his heart was certain, and the knife slashed out.

Wang Hou's expression was fierce, and he also took out his sword and attacked Li Qiu with a single step.

The three of them fought in one place, although Li Qiu had no weapons, but Jiao Xiong was dead, and he used his fist to fight the enemy, but he still had the upper hand, and even crushed the two.

Li Qiu's punch was like a hammer, fierce and powerful, Fang Changqi and the two of them looked afraid to dodge left and right, rarely got the opportunity to attack, and felt extremely confused at the same time.

Li Qiu's strength is strong and they can understand it, it is nothing more than a martial arts qualification against the sky, but the experience of how to fight against people is also abnormal, not at all like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

They can't take advantage of this either.

During the fight, the two gradually retreated in their hearts.

A few moves passed in a flash, Fang Changqi made the knife split, Li Qiu dodged in a wrong step, his eyes moved, and suddenly turned his fist into a claw, like a goshawk pounced on its prey, and one claw clasped the back of the knife.

Fang Changqi's face changed and he tried to break free, but he felt that the long knife seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and it was difficult to shake it for half a minute.

He suddenly found that from the fight to the present, the strength of both him and Wang Hou has decreased due to physical exertion, but Li Qiu's strength seems to have been at its peak, and the decline is negligible.

Li Qiu buckled the back of the knife, punched the air, and struck Fang Changqi's hand holding the handle of the knife fiercely.

If this punch was solid, the five fingers of his knife would have to be shattered.

Fang Changqi looked frightened, hurriedly let go of the handle of the knife, and retreated backwards.

Li Qiu turned his fist into a palm, grabbed the black iron long knife, looked at Fang Changqi who was retreating, and slashed with a step.

The sword light was like a match, attacking Fang Changqi, his eyes were full of fear, his expression was flustered, and he hurriedly retreated and dodged backwards.

Swish!

The sword flashed, and Fang Changqi screamed, his movements stiffened, and he turned his head to look at his left shoulder.

A long black knife that splits the shoulder bone all the way to the heart, accurately splitting the heart in half!

It was the long knife he was holding the moment before that killed him, and the person who held the knife became Li Qiu.

"It was indeed a treasure knife, and it cut several bones one after another, and I didn't feel the slightest hindrance. ”

Li Qiu's expression moved slightly, and he pulled out the long knife from Fang Changqi's chest.

Fang Changqi's expression was hideous, his eyes were round, his eyes were staring at Li Qiu with resentment, and his body fell down.

Li Qiu didn't look at him from beginning to end, and kept his eyes on the long knife in his hand.

Wang Hou saw that Fang Changqi succeeded Jiao Xiong to death, this time the fear of Li Qiu completely overpowered the anger, he looked at Li Qiu with a frightened expression, swallowed his saliva, and turned around to escape.

Li Qiu turned his head to look at him, and the knife slashed out from his feet!

A fierce and terrifying momentum locked on Wang Hou, and he suddenly felt the evil wind behind him, and his hair stood tall and hurriedly turned around and resisted with a horizontal sword.

Bang!

After two sword exchanges in an instant, the long sword in Wang Hou's hand was cut off, and half of the sword body fell to the ground.

Wang Hou's face changed drastically, and before he could react, the black iron long knife in Li Qiu's hand had already reached his neck.

The flesh of the neck was sliced open, and blood dripped down the blade.

Wang Hou looked at Li Qiu with fear, his body stiffened and he didn't dare to move, no longer the slightest bit arrogant and vicious.

Some people never show their true colors when they are not facing a threat of life or death.

From vicious and cruel to wagging his tail and begging for mercy, sometimes all that is needed is a knife around his neck.

There was a burst of force from the blade, Wang Hou's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to resist, as if he was mourning, he knelt on the ground with his strength.

"My Wang Hou has eyes and doesn't know the true God, and your lord has a lot of life around me!"

Wang Hou's voice trembled and begged.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, holding a knife on Wang Hou's neck, and looking down at him with cold eyes.

"Tongue sticking out!"

"What?"

Wang Hou was stunned for a moment, a flash of humiliation and fear flashed in his eyes, and finally obediently stuck his tongue out.

He was lucky and had illusions that maybe Li Qiu would let him go after he got angry.

The sword flashed, and Wang Hou's tongue fell to the ground.

Wang Hou covered his mouth with blood gushing out, and rolled around on the ground in pain, letting out a terrible wail.

Ho ho!

Suddenly, blood poured into his throat, Wang Hou's face turned red, his forehead was bruised, he choked and coughed, his hands grabbed his neck, and his legs kicked unconsciously, like a drowning person.

After a few breaths, Wang Hou looked pained, covering his neck with one hand and reaching out to Li Qiu with the other, his eyes were full of pleading, hoping that Li Qiu could help him.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent and indifferent, looking down at Wang Hou until he died of suffocation from pain.