That ghostly light, at the moment of contact with Qi Qingqiu, stretched down from the center of her eyebrows, all the way to her upper body, and then pierced through her body!

It was really passing through the body, because everyone could clearly see that the ghostly light swept out from Qi Qingqiu's back, and then annihilated.

And at this moment, Qi Qingqiu's body shook like a lightning strike, and then people saw an unforgettable scene.

With a "click", her body cracked from the center of her eyebrows and split in half!

Blood spurted wildly, blood mist splattered, and blood waves flew.

The ghostly light actually split her in half!

At this moment, Xiang Yu's figure passed through the middle of the two halves of the corpse, rushing out like another ghostly light, and it was Yan Wuzheng in front of him.

At this moment, Yan Wuzheng was stunned by the previous scene, his head was in a state of short circuit, he only felt a violent aura rushing towards him, and the instinctive reaction of the strong man made him punch straight up.

This punch can be said to be easy to come by, as if it is ingenious, but it has reached a certain true intention of the martial artist, and it has formed a huge aura.

Xiang Yu thought that he would be able to get out of trouble, but who knew that Yan Wuzheng's punch actually enveloped him all over his body, and that aura was pressing towards him.

In desperation, Xiang Yu had no choice but to meet him with a punch.

Rumble!

The fists touched, and he only felt an irresistible force through his fists, hitting him directly!

The castration of the explosion was not only blocked, but also forced him back, and he took three steps back, his qi and blood churned violently, a touch of scarlet appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"Qingqiu!" Qi Xian finally came back to his senses at this time, let out a terrible scream, and subconsciously rushed forward, but when he saw the corpse that was split in half, he didn't dare to touch it.

The strong smell of blood brought him the most intuitive stimulation, and Sen Leng stared at Xiang Yu, "You killed her!" ”

Xiang Yu was adjusting himself, and smiled coldly when he heard this, "Are you blind?" ”

Qi Xian's prosthetic eye seemed to come to life, shooting out a poisonous and boundless hatred, "Okay! Very good! Very good! ”

"In that case, then you should die!" Qi Xian roared wildly, accompanied by a scalp-tinging gas explosion, his fists clenched violently, and he went straight to Xiang Yu's head.

With this punch, the sound of the dragon's groan was loud, Xiang Yu couldn't help frowning, it was actually a mad dragon fist!

However, what Qi Xian used was not the Crazy Dragon Fist, but the "Wild Dragon Furious Fist" at a higher level than the Wild Dragon Fist, this punch was more powerful, the breath was more wild, and the power was more violent!

"Don't kill him!" Yan Wuzheng was the first to react and roared.

worked hard to force Xiang Yu to this point, if you kill him desperately because of your anger, it will be the real gain that outweighs the loss, and Qi Qingqiu's death will also be in vain.

However, where can Qi Xian, who is angry and attacking, still take care of these, one real eye is extremely scarlet, one fake eye is extremely terrifying, and the violent fist also has an aura that spreads out, and the surrounding air seems to be emptied by his fist, forming a vacuum in front of Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu's pupils shrank, flashing an unprecedented solemnity, if he couldn't stop this punch, it would be completely finished!

"Looks like I'm going to use you!" At the corners of Xiang Yu's mouth, a touch of hideousness appeared, and a breath like a wild beast roared out from his body.

His body was trembling, his face was instantly as pale as a piece of paper, and his whole person seemed to be trembling involuntarily!

On his pale face, his face was extremely distorted, as if he was suffering as if he was suffering from a devastation.

The furious fist appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the surging fist made his eyes hurt for a while.

However, his deep gaze was like an abyss, staring motionlessly at the punch that came at him, so cold.

"Die!"

In Xiang Yu's voice, there was a tearing roar, and then a punch burst out, meeting Qi Xian's fist

Since the two men were almost facing each other, the punch was struck from the moment it was struck, and in the blink of an eye, no one knew what was happening, only a deafening sound like an explosion was heard.

Xiang Yu let out a miserable snort, his body shot out like a cannonball, smashed on the ground with a "bang", and slid on the ground, his back rubbed blood out.

On the other hand, Qi Xian was motionless, his body retained the posture of swinging his fist, and the whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause button, motionless.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, and the only thing that reassured them was that Xiang Yu was not dead, he struggled to get up again.

As long as Xiang Yu is not dead, everything does not matter.

"Click!"

However, at this moment, a clear voice came out of everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but look for prestige, and then looked at Qi Xian in astonishment, to be exact, Qi Xian's arm.

His sleeves had been torn apart in the surging energy, revealing an arm, and in his arm, there seemed to be countless earthworms wriggling, and the muscles and bones were wriggling.

And the next scene made them completely stunned.

With a "boom", Qi Xian's arm burst suddenly!

Burst into slag, blood, muscles, bones, and I didn't even see it, only a cloud of blood mist, spraying and falling to the ground.

In other words, Qi Xian's entire arm is gone, and it has completely disappeared, as if he never had one.

Bombarded into slag, that's what I'm talking about.

After a moment of short circuiting of the nerves, boundless pain surged like a tide, and Qi Xian let out a terrible wail, the sound was like tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves biting each other, and those who heard it were ashamed.

"My arm! My arm! Qi Xian looked at the empty arm position, blood was still gushing out from his shoulder, and his face appeared like a ghostly despair.

The arm is gone.

However, that's not all, the ensuing destructive power made half of his body tremble, and a look of horror flashed in his true eyes, and the dark energy rushed out of the dantian like a flood, forcing his concussive energy out of it.

Even so, the concussion threatened him, the meridians of half of his body were displaced, his internal organs were shaken like never before, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The whole person's aura was extremely sluggish, and his face seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Xiang Yu also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he forcibly launched a "concussion", which indeed hit Qi Xian hard, but he also received a backlash, after all, he had not even succeeded in cultivating in the first stage.

In the face of Qi Xian's angry shot, if he didn't send out this blow, he couldn't resist it at all.

The undeveloped meridians were forcibly infused with dark energy, and at this moment, the meridians seemed to be cracking.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of him vomiting blood, and a cold gaze of Dawson turned to him, with boundless horror in his heart, and irrepressible greed and ecstasy.

Is this the power of growth martial arts?

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