Seeing that begging for mercy didn't work, Liu Changyuan closed his mouth and gritted his teeth to dodge, trying to dodge Li Qiu's killing move.

Swish!

The long knife passed through the body, dangerous and dangerous, Liu Changyuan successfully avoided the vital point of the heart, although the injury was serious, but it was not fatal, and he did not wait for him to show a trace of joy for the rest of his life.

Li Qiu raised his head, his face full of cold killing intent.

Click!

He held the hilt of the knife and spun it violently, twisting a hideous blood hole in Liu Changyuan's heart!

Ahhh

The sharp pain in the heart made Liu Changyuan let out a terrible wail, which was terrifying!

Li Qiu took out the Yetan Knife, took two steps back, and looked at Liu Changyuan indifferently.

Most of his heart was shattered, and he couldn't survive!

"Door Master!"

The faces of the elders and disciples of the Fallen Sea Gate changed drastically, and they looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

The terrible wail came to an abrupt end at its highest point!

Liu Changyuan, who looked pained and had a distorted and hideous face, his eyes darkened, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Boom!

The earth collapsed into a deep pit, and Li Qiu's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the two elders of the Fallen Sea Gate.

The two elders of the Fallen Sea Gate looked frightened, their heartbeats slowed down by half a beat, and they instinctively drew their swords!

The pitch-black sword, like lightning in the night, flashed in the air!

The movements of the two Fallen Sea Gate elders drawing their swords suddenly froze, and a blood line slowly appeared on their necks, and blood gushed out!

Ahhh

Some disciples of the Fallen Sea Gate couldn't help but shout in fear.

This shout seemed to wake up a person in a dream, and the disciples of the Fallen Sea Gate didn't care about the corpses of their elders and sect masters, and fled in all directions in a frenzy!

Li Qiu's figure flashed a few times, and he didn't care about it after killing a few people who fell into the sea gate at will.

Killing Liu Changyuan, who fought with him, was because he wanted to establish his power, and it was not enough to defeat him, what if the remaining few martial artists with the same strength as Liu Changyuan came to him to fight.

Killing Liu Changyuan let the rest of the people know that if they lose the fight with him, they will die, and it is estimated that no one will dare to trouble him.

Killing the two elders of the Fallen Sea Gate is in case there are people who are not afraid of death, and those people's subordinates will also die to advise, which is more secure.

If you don't kill all the disciples who have fallen to Haimen, you want to spread this matter through their mouths.

Swish!

Li Qiu shook the blood on the knife, looked at Liu Changyuan's corpse, put the knife back into its sheath, and walked away.

He killed Liu Changyuan with nearly 100 moves, deliberately hiding part of his strength.

can't expose all his strength for Liwei, don't make people think that he is too threatening and join forces to besiege him.

Li Qiu returned to the inn, rested for noon, and walked out of Scattered City again in the afternoon to look for the Blood Thorn Fruit in the ancient forest.

Compared with Liu Changyuan, the masters of these sects, a lone martial artist like him does not take much advantage of finding the Blood Thorn Fruit, and no matter how strong his strength is, he lacks skills.

The primeval ancient forest of Scattered City was too big, and Li Qiu searched for another afternoon, but still found nothing.

He was not surprised by this result, I don't know how much ignorance arrived in Zero Star City before him, and after searching in the ancient forest for several days, he found nothing, he only looked for a day, and it was normal that he didn't find it.

The next morning, Li Qiu had eaten and was ready to leave the city.

Along the way, the gazes of many warriors who cast their eyes on him have changed, doubts, fears, and fears!

After the news of his killing of Liu Changyuan spread in the city, no one thought that he was in vain, and began to gradually believe the rumors about him, at least believing that his strength was really only one step away from achieving a martial saint.

Although there is still no one who believes that he is still not a few tens of years old, and everyone wonders if he is wearing a human skin mask, this is enough.

Strength is more intimidating than high qualifications, which can cause trouble.

Some of the big faction masters or strong men who originally said that they wanted to try him out of their hands were all heard from after knowing his strength and the ruthlessness of his actions.

On the third floor of a restaurant, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe with a cold expression sat against the window, looking at Li Qiu's back on the street below, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

"Senior brother, the one below with a bow and arrows on his back could it be the Li Qiu who killed Liu Changyuan?"

The junior brother of the blue-robed man on the side asked curiously.

Lu Hanshan nodded slightly.

"Liu Changyuan, whose strength exceeds that of ordinary blood condensation stage martial artists within a hundred moves, is probably not much weaker than me. ”

"If he hides some more strength......"

The voice gradually became smaller, Lu Hanshan frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice, feeling a little tricky.

He wanted to get the Blood Thorn Fruit, and in addition to the Dongzhen of the True Martial Sect and the Fa Zhi of the Shizun Temple, there seemed to be another strong opponent.

A moment later, a sharp flash flashed in Lu Hanshan's eyes, like the cold light when the sword edge was unsheathed!

No matter what, the Blood Thorn Fruit is determined to be won!

After being promoted to Martial Saint, the advantages that the Tianshan Sword Code and Tianshan Sword Technique can bring him will become very small.

Ordinary martial saints practice peerless martial arts and peerless martial arts.

If he doesn't want to be among the Martial Saints, he can only get the Blood Thorn Fruit!

Li Qiu walked through the long street, and when he was about to leave the city, a group of monks were greeted on the opposite side.

The leader is a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, the divine light in his eyes is as warm as jade, and the smile on his face gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Li Qiu's eyes were slightly condensed, and when the white-clothed monk saw Li Qiu, his eyes also changed slightly, and the two glanced at each other and passed by.

After Li Qiu walked out of the city gate, the white-clothed monk stopped and looked back.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The yellow-clothed monk on the side asked.

"That person's strength just now is not simple, and he will be my strong opponent in the battle for the Blood Thorn Fruit. ”

The white-robed monk's tone was very firm, as if he was stating a fact.

Hearing the words of the white-clothed monk, several yellow-clothed monks behind him showed a look of surprise, and turned their heads to look at the city gate, but there was no trace of Li Qiu at the city gate.

Several yellow-clothed monks were puzzled.

They also paid attention to that person just now, and his temperament was indeed different from ordinary people, but how could he be so young as their senior brother's opponent, even younger than their senior brother!

Although they were suspicious in their hearts, none of the yellow-clothed monks questioned the white-clothed monks.

Because they had seen the strangeness of their senior brother many times.

The white-clothed monk actually had some doubts in his heart, but he chose to believe his feelings.

There are no wonders in the world, and the white-clothed monk has a singularity since he was born, that is, his premonition is very strong, so strong that it is like being able to foresee the future.

He had a precise premonition of all kinds of things, big and small, from when it rained and when the flowers would bloom.

Because of this, the monks in the temple believed that he was the reincarnation of the Buddha.

The white-clothed monk withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the city with the yellow-clothed monk.

Outside the city, a solemnity appeared on Li Qiu's face.

If he didn't expect, the white-clothed monk he met when he just left the city should be the Fazhi of Shizun Temple.

Unlike the Cave True Dao of the True Martial Sect and Lu Hanshan of the Tianshan Sword Sect, he believed that his only great enemy in the battle for the Blood Thorn Fruit was this person.

Because no matter how strong Dong Zhendao and Lu Hanshan are, they are also ordinary people with ordinary blood, and the law is different.