Li Hao didn't expect Qing Tengzi to be able to stand firm under his own style, it seems that there was no rain to cause serious injuries, and he couldn't help but admire Qing Teng, his own moon kill will consume true qi, and he can't hit his luck in a short time, so he can only take advantage of the other party's breathing, and the long whip is broken into a few opportunities without weapons in hand to go up to close hand-to-hand combat, thinking of this, Li Hao rushed to Qing Teng with two arrows, jumped high and swung his knife down, this jump was more than three meters high, even the tall Qing Teng felt that Li Hao was flying, This knife with the power of the fall with a whistling sound like thunder cut down, if the split is enough to split the boulder in half, not to mention the flesh of the green vine, seeing that the green vine is about to be split by this powerful knife, but see his hands crossed into a cross upwards sealed, a loud bang, Li Hao felt that the knife was cut on the steel plate, shocked his shoulders a heat, Qingteng was cut down by this volley knife, although the seal but the strength was too great to stand unsteadily, his knees were soft and kneeled on the ground, his throat was hot and fishy came and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Li Hao saw that his knife was sealed by Qingteng with his arms, and hurriedly jumped back to look at him, between which Qingteng slowly stood up, wiped the blood stains on the side of his mouth, and pulled out two short sticks from his sleeves, these two short sticks were more than forty centimeters long, and the thickness was just enough to hold with one hand.

Qing Teng was indeed shocked in his heart at this moment, this person was able to use a trick similar to that of the old man who pierced the mountain, this is the second person he has ever seen who can do it, he can resist qi and hurt the enemy, but even the old man can not easily win him, after all, the old man is already old now, and the power of the knife just now is beyond his ability. In the face of such an opponent, he can't fight at all, but if he goes back now, the old man will never let go of himself, losing means death, and now he can only fight desperately, the pleasure he experienced when he ended other people's lives before is now all replaced by pain, it turns out that he is so afraid of death, the road ahead is like an open mouth of blood to swallow you slowly, he seems to be walking towards infinite darkness, struggle, shouting, dodging are all useless, just slide into the darkness like weightlessness, and slowly devour himself.

Qingteng understands his situation, but he is really unwilling, he can already foresee that his death is inevitable, then there is nothing to worry about, it is better to fight with all his strength, thinking of this, Qingteng arched his long body, like a cheetah ready to pounce on food, the originally bulging eyes were even more round at the moment as if they were about to burst out, and after the strength was full, he roared, and his body shot out towards Li Hao, and two black shadows were drawn out of the short stick in the air and directly hit Li Hao's chest.

This is Qingteng's full blow, he knows that if he can't win, he won't have a chance to make a move, and he uses all his strength to pour into the two short sticks, even if you want to use a knife to block, or set it off, you can rely on your full force to knock your defense into nothing, you only have this chance to move, how can you not do your best.

Looking at this move with all his strength, Qiangzi and Luo Daxi both knew his horror, but no one could step forward to help, so they could only shout in unison: "Be careful." How could Li Hao not see Qingteng's full blow, looking at it like a cannonball, Li Hao didn't dare to use a knife to block, thinking of the iron horse bridge when Qiangzi was dodging Brother Tao's flying knife, seeing that the two sticks had attacked in front of him, he immediately fell backwards along the trend, watching the two short sticks and Qingteng's huge body fly over him, a thought flashed in his mind, his feet kicked on the ground, his body flew out backwards against the ground, and Qingteng almost end-to-end, without waiting for everyone to land The machete in his hand turned into a gun, Directly in the air into Qing Teng's abdomen, Qing Teng's originally somewhat descending body was pushed forward by this thrust before falling to the ground, slowly stood up and looked down at the machete inserted in the stomach, there was no knife body, only the handle of the knife was exposed in front of him, blood was dripping down the handle of the knife, Qing Teng stabilized his swaying body, hehe smiled, wanted to say a few words, but there was no strength anymore, strange, he was obviously penetrated by the knife, but he didn't feel a little pain, but he just felt that the Tibetan area in this summer became very cold, The Tibetan robe made of thick leather on his body can't resist the cold, and it's getting colder and colder, his vision is beginning to blur, looking at Li Hao as if he stood up and walked towards him, it's so cold, Qingteng shivered, sleep, you won't feel cold when you fall asleep, the eyelids finally closed slowly, Li Hao's figure is no longer blurred, because you can't see it anymore, and you can't feel the cold anymore, it turns out that death is not terrible, boom, the body more than two meters tall was gently pushed to the ground by Li Hao, Li Hao bent down and pulled out the machete from his stomach, smiled disdainfully at the corpse and said, "The old man will go down to accompany you." With that, he turned to look at the remaining grave robbers.

Several tomb robbers were already trembling with their legs at the moment, and they couldn't stand on their feet at the beginning, and at the beginning they watched Qingteng force Li Hao to turn over his heels, why did Li Hao stand there and wave a long whip of Qingteng and break it into several pieces, and he felt like he had been hit hard, and before he could understand what was going on, Qingteng had been killed. Who is Qingteng, that is the proud subordinate of the Northern Burial King, the gold medal killer, in the hearts of tomb robbers and underworld personnel, it is simply a demon-like role, if anyone offends the Northern Burial King, as long as Qingteng makes a move, he will destroy the door together, and even the police will flee from the wind, and he will die in the hands of this unknown junior today?

Li Hao took the machete in his hand and said to the tomb robber: "Today I will let you go, go back and be a new person, and tell the old thief that I will go to him sooner or later." Put down all your things, leave to fend for yourself, and the next time I touch you, I will never let you go. ”

These words were as comfortable in the ears of the tomb robbers as the cool summer sun and the hot winter sun, and one by one they scattered and fled like prisoners who had been sentenced to death and came to the execution ground and were suddenly released, no one wanted to stay here for a moment longer, what if the young man changed his mind? As for how to survive in this barren land without equipment, no one thought about it, and they all scattered and fled for their lives.

At this moment, a few Tibetans were relieved, just now after all, the number is not dominant, who knows if the fight will win, I didn't expect this young man to kill one and scare away the other dozen or so, and hurriedly came up to thank him, Li Hao also wanted to ask the Tibetans, so he asked Qiangzi and Daxi to take Zhou Yuanhang over as a translator.