"How is this possible?"

Chen Rongshao's face on the side was a little ugly, he couldn't believe that Qin Heng was able to seriously injure Uncle Li into this appearance. You must know that some time ago, Uncle Li told him clearly.

"I have succeeded in my retreat and my strength has improved."

"Now Qian Wang is not my opponent."

Uncle Li's original words rang in Chen Rongshao's ears, but he really remembered that Uncle Li said that he had broken through to a realm that martial artists dreamed of.

However, the scene in front of him now is simply beyond his imagination.

A bloody severed arm appeared in the hands of a young man with a cold face, and his eyes couldn't see exactly what they were because of his sunglasses.

Qin Heng glanced back at Chen Rongshao with playfulness, and suddenly frightened the boss of the Blood Cat Company, who was rumored to be murderous among the civilians, and quickly took his eyes off Qin Heng's body.

"Since you dare to cut off my arm."

Uncle Li finally recovered from his unbelievable emotions. The astonishment began to turn into a monstrous rage, and his tone was full of scolding and murderous intent in it.

"Isn't that your arm?"

Qin Heng scoffed at Uncle Li's anger, he didn't take Uncle Li's anger as a thing at all, the other party broke through to the strength of the true qi release, which was indeed a new level for ordinary martial artists.

Perhaps, even Su Zili was not the opponent of this middle-aged man at his peak.

However, now this middle-aged man's opponent is himself.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Qin Heng had already made a killing move against this apprentice who had a sense of forgetfulness in his body, and this time he did not suppress the murderous aura of the bloodthirsty spell in his body, but instead allowed the energy on his blood-red left eye to explode.

This made his body seem to be shrouded in a blood mist.

It's in a state of bloodthirsty killing. There was nothing in Qin Heng's eyes now. What I was thinking about was how to kill the Uncle Li in front of me.

He wanted Wen Forget to feel that his apprentice was in front of him, it was simply not worth mentioning.

"Drink!" Uncle Li's forehead was bruised, and his left hand moved slightly on his right shoulder twice, blocking the continued flow of blood, and then he let out a loud cry.

With his shouting, a surge of energy hidden beneath his muscles surged. The clothes began to rise on their own without wind, and the ground on his feet began to rattle and click.

"Tear up!"

The sumptuous red carpet on the floor was torn by the hard wind, revealing a meter of smooth white tiles, but to the surprise of them, the tiles cracked like earthworms.

In Qin Heng's eyes, a majestic true qi around Uncle Li's body was released, wrapping his whole person, and a wave of air pressure began to sweep towards his body.

For a moment, he also felt a burst of pressure.

"Sure enough, there are some Taoism, but no matter how high the Taoism is, it's just an ant." Qin Heng snorted coldly.

His left eye opened suddenly, and a stream of blood-red energy erupted, and the blood mist around his body became even thicker, and the true qi that came from all sides was directly torn apart by the blood mist.

"Is this a martial artist who has stepped into the True Qi level? Aside from Wen Wang, you can be regarded as the strongest person I have met since I was reborn. ”

"In that case, let's see how strong you are."

Qin Heng's eyes flickered red, and he felt that Uncle Li's body aura was rising, and a strong battle intent welled up in his heart, and he also loosened some of the spiritual power that suppressed the bloodthirsty spell energy.

Of course...... It's just loosened a little.

"Boom !!"

The blood mist on the surface of Qin Heng's body was so thick that everyone around him felt a burst of pressure in their hearts.

"True Yuan Sword Qi."

The power in Uncle Li's body also brewed to a certain extent, and he let out a loud cry, and the true qi around his body began to condense into a sword in his low roar.

The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were brought together to form the shape of a sword finger, and the true qi on the surface of his body condensed on the sword finger, and suddenly transformed into an invisible light blue sword qi.

"It's still a bit level, it's just that you are too far from Wen Wang's sword qi attack."

Qin Heng grinned, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person burst out with a terrifying speed and jumped in the direction of Uncle Li.

When his figure flickered, the concrete floor that he had just stepped on made a loud explosion, and a crack actually cracked.

"Hah!"

Uncle Li's eyes faced Qin Heng, and seeing Qin Heng's arrival, the sword finger in his left hand pierced directly towards Qin Heng's body and heart.

His eyes and sword fingers were already in a straight line.

The speed of his sword finger in his left hand was so fast that he was even able to capture Qin Heng's figure.

As soon as Qin Heng's figure appeared in front of Uncle Li, he felt a fierce energy stabbing into his heart.

"Give me a retreat."

Uncle Li had a complete view of Qin Heng's movements, and he let out a low snort, thinking that Qin Heng would definitely be forced back by his own sword finger.

It's a pity that Qin Heng's current bloodthirstiness is far beyond his imagination.

"Poof!"

The sword qi in the sword finger slammed into the blood mist around Qin Heng's body, making a dull sound. Uncle Li only felt that the True Yuan Sword Qi above his fingers seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Huh? Do you really think my sword can't kill you? Break it for me! ”

Uncle Li felt the movements on his fingers become slow in confusion, and the sword finger of his left hand shook violently, and the more violent True Yuan in his body burst out.

He looked at Qin Heng who didn't know how to resist his sword qi with his heart and chest, he was stunned for a moment, but he felt that the pale red blood mist aura on the surface of Qin Heng's body was actually able to block his sword qi, and he was a little puzzled.

It was only very soon that when he found that his sword qi was not unable to break through the blood mist of the hateful boy in front of him, a look of surprise rose in his heart.

"Give me death!"

Uncle Li felt that with the endless irrigation of his true yuan, the other party's blood mist was pierced little by little, and he didn't even care about his body, and transported all the true qi in his body that could move to the sword finger.

"Poof!"

Finally, with a dull sound, the invisible blade had already pierced through the blood mist on Qin Heng's body and stabbed in the direction of his heart.

"Haha, you're dead."

Uncle Li could feel that in the next second, victory would be on his side.

"Ah!!h

At this moment, he felt as if something had grown out of his throat, and it came out of his mouth, and he let out a hoarse scream.

"You're rejoicing too soon."

Qin Heng's cold voice came into Uncle Li's ears, the blood mist around him suddenly disappeared, and the five fingers of his right hand condensed blood-red energy, forming a sharp five-fingered claw.

The blood-red five-fingered claws were piercing through Uncle Li's throat and bouncing out of his gaping mouth.

"Woo ......"

Uncle Li wanted to say something, but he couldn't do it anymore, and he couldn't say anything on the windpipe, and his wide open mouth could only make a whining sound, which looked very miserable.

He widened his eyes, looking at the little wound that had been pierced into Qin Heng's chest, he finally understood.

The young guy in front of him was a madman.

He attracted his attention at the cost of being able to be pierced through the heart by his own sword qi. When he wasn't paying attention, his right hand quickly condensed his true qi and turned into a strange sharp claw, stabbing at his neck fiercely.

…… He lost.

Lost in the madness and belligerence of the kid in front of him, and also lost in his kind of boldness and carefulness to fight for his life......

There is only one way to lose, and that is death.

Uncle Li slowly closed his eyes unwillingly, vitality flowed through the piercing throat, and his breath was disappearing rapidly.

"Poof!"

After all, he couldn't resist the arrival of death, and his body fell to the ground with a limp.

"Uncle Li is dead?"

The eyes of the people of the Blood Cat Company looked at this scene in surprise, they only saw five more blood holes five fingers wide in Uncle Li's throat, and no one could figure out how this was done.

But...... But they could understand that this extremely powerful Uncle Li had been killed by Qin Heng for no more than two minutes.

"This guy is a pervert."

Chen Rongshao looked at Qin Heng, wisps of sweat rose on his forehead, and he began to worry about his safety.