Chapter 645: Wolves Devouring Tigers
Boom!
With a roar, the hard ground suddenly cracked into a long, dark and narrow gap.
Liu Ziqian, who was dark and pale, and was wearing a black Confucian robe, was like a devil and came out of hell. His palm, which was as black as ink and smelled of fish, slashed heavily at Yang Shou's wrist holding the treasure knife.
"This... ”
Each one looked at everything in front of them with a shocked expression.
They really couldn't imagine that Liu Ziqian would suddenly kill at this time.
Yang Shou didn't expect it...
Burst!
Liu Ziqian's palm slapped heavily on Yang Shou's red-colored family heirloom knife.
Suddenly erupted, like a huge force like a mountain torrent, Yang Shou could no longer hold it, and the narrow family heirloom knife screamed sadly, like a streamer, nailed heavily to the city wall, without the handle of the knife.
"Liu Ziqian!"
"You're here a long time ago!"
Wang Dayu, who was standing on the high platform, looked at Liu Ziqian, who was black all over his body and meticulously arranging his hair, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.
"This... ”
Yang Shou looked like a nail, and the family heirloom knife that was heavily nailed to the bluestone, his face suddenly turned pale.
What's even weirder!
At the moment when the family heirloom knife left Yang Shou's body, the full moon hanging in the air, like a disc of blood-red, actually seemed to be an ink painting blown by the wind, and began to shake strangely, as if it might fall down at any time.
The muscles of the whole body bulged, and Yang Shou, who was surprisingly strong, was also like a balloon that had been deflated, and the muscles of the whole body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As Yang Shou's whole body strength faded, the blood moon in the air slowly became dim.
Just when the Blood Moon is completely gone.
An angry voice sounded in everyone's hearts.
Although they didn't know what he was talking about, everyone could clearly feel the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.
It's like a baby who has been interrupted from eating. An indescribable anger and dissatisfaction haunted everyone's heart.
"This!"
"How is this possible?"
Seeing that the pores of Yang Shou's whole body opened, streams of white qi spread out from his body like steam, and Yang Shou's body seemed to shrink, constantly getting smaller, and slowly becoming its initial appearance.
It even looks a lot weaker than it was at the beginning...
The soldiers' eyes suddenly widened, and their faces were in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible ... ”
Liu Ziqian, who was dressed in black Confucian clothes and had an elegant complexion, looked at the stunned crowd, his eyes flowed, he smiled evilly, and said proudly:
"Everyone was deceived by Yang Lao Linggong!"
"Everyone in the world thinks that the blood wolf roaring moon is because the Yang family has the blood of the heavenly wolf!"
"It's a complete hoax!"
"Because, the blood wolf Xiaoyue is not a bloodline power at all, but a sacrifice, using his own body, qi and blood to sacrifice unknown existence, so as to obtain unprecedented power!"
"Yang Lao Linggong is worthy of being a master of the art of war, and he knows the truth that fiction is real, and reality is fiction!"
"Actually, the medium of sacrificing to gain power is not the blood of the wolf, but this family heirloom sword... ”
"General Yang, is what Wansheng said right?"
"You!"
When Yang Shou heard Liu Ziqian's words, his face suddenly became even paler, his eyes contracted even more, and his face was incredulous.
"You... ”
"How could you know!"
"This is our Yang family's biggest secret!"
"Because, the late life has come a long time ago, and he has been hiding underground to observe the general's every move... ”
Hear Yang Shou's answer. Liu Ziqian's eyes couldn't help but bend down, his mouth turned up, revealing a confident and evil smile.
"Now ... ”
"This sword is mine!"
Liu Ziqian pulled Yang Shou's family heirloom knife out of the crack in the rock with a smile on his face, and smiled at Tian Chang with a smug face.
"The great being in the void... ”
"Please accept the sacrifice of the lowly disciples!"
"I am willing to trade my humble bloodline for endless power... ”
"If my bloodline is too lowly, then I will sacrifice the whole city, if you give me endless power!"
Mutter!
Mutter!
Mutter!
The treasure knife in Liu Ziqian's hand suddenly turned red, and kept flickering, looking like stars in the sky, and like a person's greedy eyes.
But what's even weirder!
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in everyone's heart, as if the unknown existence had long coveted the creatures in the city.
"Stop him!"
"Stop him!"
"Maniac!"
"You're a madman!"
Looking up at Liu Ziqian, who was holding a knife and looking up with a crazy face, Yang Shou's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly with a look of fear.
"Crazy. . . ”
"I love it when you call me that!"
"Haha!"
"Since the day I was kicked out of the Liuyu Poetry Club by Fu Xuezheng, took off the scarf, and Chun Niang was tortured to death by Li Chengze, I have gone crazy!"
"From that day on, I told myself secretly in my heart!"
"Liu Ziqian of the past died before!"
"Now live a complete lunatic!"
Hearing Yang Shou's words, Liu Ziqian's eyes suddenly froze, and then he showed complicated colors such as sadness and madness, and finally he looked up to the sky and smiled like a madman.
"Strength!"
"What benevolence, righteousness, morality, etiquette, righteousness and shame, everything is fake!"
"Only power is real!"
"If I had the strength I have now, how dare Fu Xuezheng deprive me of my fame? If I had the strength I have now, how could I dedicate Chunniang to Li Chengze!"
"If Chunniang is not dedicated to Li Chengze, she will not be angry, let alone beaten to death!"
"Strength!"
"I want power!"
Liu Ziqian stood straight, his arms facing the sky, and made a hug gesture.
I don't know when!
The Blood Moon that had disappeared reappeared!
But this time, the object of his protection is no longer Yang Shou.
It's Liu Ziqian, who is black and confused all over, with green eyes, and looks extremely evil!
"Stop him!"
"Gotta stop him!"
"He must be crazy!"
Yang Shou, who seemed to have been drained of his essence, his face was pale, and he was extremely weak, looking at the blood moon that appeared again in the sky, his expression suddenly became excited.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
When the deputy general and others heard Yang Shou's roar, they couldn't care about the surprise in their hearts, and pounced out like wolves, and the long knife in their palms slashed down like frost.
Head!
Throat!
Heart!
Abdomen!
Limbs!
Although there is no verbal communication, the years of training have made them unusually tacit.
The five long knives cooperated tacitly, advancing and retreating in a certain way, forming an unusually tight knife net, covering Liu Ziqian's whole body.
To everyone's surprise, Liu Ziqian didn't have any intention of dodging.
He stood there as blank as a log, letting his sword and axe come to him.
However, not only did there not be any fear in his eyes, but there was a trace of indescribable disdain in his eyes.
As if, such an attack, for him, is nothing more than an itch!
There can be no harm at all!
"Damn it!"
Looking at Liu Ziqian's unusually obvious mockery and disdain on his face, whether it was the deputy general or the other soldiers, there was anger in their eyes that could not be concealed.
The power of the long knife in their hands strengthened again, and there was a faint trace of cold air lingering at the edge of the knife.
"It's useless!"
"It's useless, I've made a pact with the Great Eternal Immortal Being!"
"He will rain down infinite power and make me an eternal being!"
"You can't hurt me at all!"
"The cruel truth will make you despair!"
"Strength!"
"Strength!"
"It's a really mesmerizing feeling!"
"Don't worry, you will all become nourishment and be used to sacrifice the incomparably great existence in the void!"
Rumble!
With a loud bang!
The five long knives slashed heavily at Liu Ziqian's head, waist, heart and other vital parts very tacitly.
However, their long knives were close to Liu Ziqian's flesh, but they couldn't fall down.
Because, there is a very rich red light flickering there.
This red light is surprisingly tough, like cowhide, no matter how hard everyone tries, the long knife that flashes with cold light is unable to get an inch.
"It's useless!"
"It's useless!"
"You can't be my opponent!"
Liu Ziqian stood there, under the irradiation of the red red moon, the muscles of his body, which were originally very shriveled, turned out to be like a ball of air, and instantly became full.
The color of his eyes also changed from green to red.
The smell of black, like chains, wafted throughout the city. As long as the living are contaminated with a trace, they will instantly turn into dried corpses, as if the essence and blood on their bodies have been sucked dry in an instant.
Mutter!
Mutter!
Mutter!
A very strange voice echoed in everyone's heart, as if there was an unknown being, greedily sucking blood.
"Evolved!"
"How is that possible?"
Wang Dayu stood on the high platform, looking at Liu Ziqian, whose eyes and hair slowly turned red, his eyes suddenly revealed a look of disbelief.
He really couldn't imagine that it would take ordinary people decades to reach the realm, and under the urging of the power of the blood moon, Liu Ziqian actually achieved it overnight!
Blood stiffness!
That's comparable to the existence of a martial arts master!
No one thought that under the urging of the strange power of the blood moon, Liu Ziqian would directly change from innate to a martial arts master!
You must know that although there is only one realm gap between the two.
But the combat power is a sea change...
Innate martial artists have not yet escaped from the category of martial arts techniques.
Then, the martial arts master is out of simple martial arts, mastering the existence of a certain Tao, as long as a little training, he is qualified to start a sect, become the ancestor of a school, and live for generations.
Although the two are only one realm apart, they are completely different!
"Impossible!"
Looking at Liu Ziqian, whose appearance had changed drastically, the eyes of the deputy general and others kept shrinking.
"Kill!"
The muscles of their whole body are bulging, and the green tendons on their arms are even more prominent, like earthworms.
The tremendous power roared like a river, and the sharp knives in their hands moved like snails in the red light.
"Weak!"
"It's too weak!"
Liu Ziqian, whose hair was red, seemed to be burning blood, looked at the blue blood vessels all over his body, and there were more lieutenants and others with hot sweat rolling down his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and his face showed a trace of disdain that could not be concealed.
"Fuck off!"
"Mole ants!"
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the red light expanded like an aura, and the deputy general and the others only felt a huge force coming, and their bodies flew outward involuntarily.
"What... ”
"How could he be so strong!"
looked like ants, and the deputy general and others who were easily burst away by him, whether it was Yang Shou or Wang Dayu who was hidden in the shadows. It was all shocked and incredulous.
Strong!
It's so strong!
Liu Ziqian, who was blessed by the power of the blood moon, was more powerful than everyone expected.
"Does this feel scared?"
"Worse is yet to come!"
Liu Ziqian, whose whole body was flashing with red light, looked around proudly, and under the shroud of his aura, the broken bluestone slowly floated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed an existence like a small meteorite belt, rotating around Liu Ziqian's body.
"Kill!"
Liu Ziqian's black palm swayed, and a huge force suddenly fell from the sky, and on the bluestone ground that was still very flat just now, a huge palm-shaped pit appeared very strangely.
A few soldiers couldn't dodge, and were directly squeezed into meat pies by the huge force, and the hot blood splashed, which was indescribably terrifying.
"Damn it!"
"The enemy is too strong!"
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
Looking at the soldiers who died tragically, Yang Shou's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, regardless of the obstruction of the soldiers next to him.
Rush out like a mad tiger!
"General!"
"General!"
looked at Yang Shou's tragic face and resolute eyes.
The heart of the government soldier suddenly trembled, and he shouted loudly in some despair.
There are even more government soldiers, grabbing the weapons around them, roaring like mad tigers and rushing out.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat all!"
Looking at the reactions of the soldiers, Yang Shou's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and he roared angrily.
His five fingers were bent and his mouth was open to form the shape of a wolf's mouth. The arms kept exerting force, quickly crossing, forming wolf-shaped phantoms in the air
"Wolves devouring tiger fists!"
Oh!
Oh!
Oh!
A large blue wolf with its mouth wide open, revealing its teeth that shimmered with cold light. His eyes roared scarlet, and from all directions, he pounced on Liu Ziqian's torso and limbs.
"Rubbish!"
"An ant is an ant!"
Liu Ziqian looked at Yang Shou with disdain, letting his fist fall on his body.
His body was really like copper pouring iron, and Yang Shou's fist hit his body, leaving no traces, but because of the shock, there was some faint pain.
"Wolves devouring tiger fists!"
"Legend has it that the Tianbo Yang family has a top-notch and profound boxing technique!"
"The Yang family was originally a foreign royal family, but because of the competition for the throne, they had to take refuge in Daqian!"
"It's the same as the current foreign royal family worshipping Kunpeng!"
"The Yang family also has their totem wolf, in the legends of the foreign land, the wolf is a divine beast, they are not only fierce, good at cooperating, even fierce beasts such as tigers and lions, do not dare to make them enemies, they are the darlings of the immortal sky, is able to communicate with the existence of the gods. Because of this, their boxing skills are also very closely related to the blue wolf!"
"Wolves devour tigers!"
"It is the ancestor of the Yang family, who created a punch technique after observing the wolves and tigers fighting. ”
"Like a wolf, each individual is not very strong, and a humble warrior can easily kill him with his bare hands. But once let them gather in groups. Even the most powerful warriors in the steppe, when you see them, you have to take a detour!"
"The same is true for the Wolves Devouring Tiger Fist, every punch is not very strong, but you shouldn't be so conceited, and you shouldn't let me use "Wolves Devouring Tiger Fist" to the extreme!"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Shou's fist had touched Liu Ziqian's torso dozens of times.
Yang Shou's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end, he showed ecstasy, only to see that his cracked and dripping tiger's mouth suddenly opened, and his body was even lowered, and he was a hunting wolf.
Behind him, at some point, hundreds of blue wolves of different colors and sizes, but their eyes were equally scarlet and terrifying, appeared in the rise of qi and blood.
With Yang Shou's movements, these blue wolves all raised their heads to the sky and roared!
The wolves, which were originally static, also began to jump, and one after another the wolves merged into one!
In the end, the ninety-nine blue wolves all merged into one and turned into an extremely powerful, god-like white wolf.
"A pack of wolves devouring tigers, after all, a group of wolves attack!"
looked at the extremely powerful, god-like white wolf in the air.
"What!"
Liu Ziqian, who was originally unusually calm and had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly changed his face, and his eyes showed a look of shock and disbelief.