No matter how bad Liu Xinqi was, he also stepped into the sixth level of spiritual power, but in front of He Qing, he didn't even have time to react.

Not to mention him, even Liu Ju was frightened in his heart.

"This is what you call a ruined future, a waste of spiritual power?"

Liu Ju scolded secretly, with this kind of speed and strength, how to find an opponent under the entry?

"Ho...... He Qing!"

Liu Jieqi was no longer calm, at this moment he was full of fear, and he couldn't stop going backwards, and he was inward-looking: "What do you want?!"

He Qing jumped up and stood in the ring.

Liu Jieqi had retreated to Liu Ju's side at this moment, with Liu Ju by his side, Liu Jieqi regained some stability, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "He Qing, I think we can find a place to sit down and talk, if you feel that the compensation is not satisfied, we can discuss." ”

Liu Jieqi couldn't help but lower his posture, it was really the scene just now that made his heart tremble.

Not to mention how the two iron bars were pinched and bent, just He Qing's thunderous blow has already given Liu Jieqi a shadow, and the one lying under the ring still doesn't know if he is alive or dead!

Liu Jieqi, who has nine spiritual powers, is also at the forefront of the younger generation, but he has to bow his head at this moment.

He Qing stepped out step by step.

Liu Jieqi subconsciously continued to retreat, but behind him was already on the edge of the ring, he grabbed the ring rope and turned his eyes to Liu Ju for help.

Liu Ju was silent, took a step forward, hugged his fists and said in a deep voice: "Brother He Qing, Liu Jieqi and the others are at fault first, we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter, you see ......"

Before Liu Ju's words were finished, the figure that was walking slowly rushed out again.

Liu Jieqi's hair was standing up at this moment.

"You!"

Liu Ju, who had an ordinary face, was also angry at this moment, and in front of everyone's eyes, even he Liu Ju had made such a big regression, giving He Qing enough face, but he still didn't give up!

An extremely rich group of invisible spiritual power swirled around the willow fist, he let out a low cry, and greeted He Qing, who was rushing forward, the latter also pulled his arm back, stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and swung it out with all his might, the two fists collided together, and there was no mutual erosion and collision of the spiritual power of the two sides, until this moment, Liu Jufang was shocked to find that He Qing had no spiritual power in his hand!

Why are cultivators powerful?

Take the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own use, hide it in the body, increase and cultivate, cover the body, and strengthen the body, so even if it is a mortal fetus, it can also have the power of a thousand catties after being covered with spiritual power.

But He Qing's hands obviously have no spiritual power!

Before Liu Ju could react, an incomparable force came, he stepped back, and only after three steps did he stabilize his body, He Qinghui's steps were one step more than him, which made him feel relieved, but before his breath fell, he glared suddenly.

It takes time for the spiritual power in his body to work, and he wants to mobilize his spiritual power to fight again, no matter how fast it is, it will take a moment, but the person on the other side is not reasonable at all, and he rushed forward again before his body was stable, and the target was not Liu Ju, it was Liu Jieqi with a frightened face.

"Stop!"

Liu Ju shouted angrily and hurriedly swept out, but he was still one step slower than He Qing.

He Qing jumped up, clenched his fists tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, and the fist mixed with terrifying power slammed down on Liu Jieqi's head.

At the moment of life and death, Liu Jieqi's instinctive hands crossed higher than his forehead, and the ninefold spiritual power poured out wildly, condensing a faint spiritual power barrier in front of his arms, He Qing's fist fell on the barrier, the scene was quiet, and the falling needle could be heard, and in the next second, Liu Ju, who rushed forward, was shocked to find that there were cracks on the spiritual power barrier, and then exploded, He Qing's fist, under Liu Jieqi's frightened gaze, fell firmly on his arms.

Everyone only saw Liu Jie Qiru in the ring being hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew out of the ring upside down, and his body hit the protective rope, and after the rope was pulled back for several meters, Peng's break, his body smashed to the ground, and he rolled several times before stopping.

"Puff ......"

After landing on the ground, Liu Jieqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his arms hung weakly on his sides, the radius and ulnar bones of his hands were obviously broken, and the wails of pain resounded throughout the martial arts training ground.

Several clansmen who were watching the battle not far from Liu Jieqi looked at each other, and a look of horror rose from their hearts: "What a terrifying power!"

Before people could recover from the shock, Liu Ju's angry roar sounded in the ring, and the crowd turned their eyes, only to find a scene that made their hearts chill.

The black-clothed young man in the ring jumped up again, and the target was still Liu Jieqi, who was screaming and struggling in pain on the ground, until this moment, these Liu families realized that this side clan member was really here with murderous intent.

He really wants to kill Liu Jieqi!

The black-clothed young man who jumped high in the air fell, clenched his palms into fists, his expression was indifferent and terrifying, and he fell towards Liu Jieqi, who was wailing on the ground.

"He Qing!How dare you!?"

Liu Ju's eyes were bloodshot, but with his speed, he was a full step away from He Qing, who had become a physical cultivator, martial arts cultivation, respecting the body, this is really not in vain.

There was only one thought left in the Liu family around them that made them tremble physically and mentally.

"I'm going to die......"

The Liu family has been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, but no matter what, no one will kill people of the same clan in public.

There are no taboos in this.

Liu Jieqi, who was drowning in pain, suddenly had a trace of consciousness, he stared at the falling black shadow, his body was spasming, trembling, he smelled the breath of death.

"No, no...... Nope!"

Liu Jieqi screamed wildly, he wanted to escape, but his body didn't listen.

Suddenly, a huge force came from his side, so powerful that he almost fainted with a snort, but because of this kick, he also rolled out, and He Qing's fist that fell fell where his head was just now, the floor burst, and the stones splashed.

He Qing, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly stood up.

On his side, a middle-aged man in armor and a knife looked at the young man in front of him with an ugly face.

The battle here finally attracted the strong people in the clan, and this man was the first to arrive, and it was thanks to him that he also came in time, otherwise there would really be blood splashed here.

Figures flashed in one after another, most of them were deacons, and groups of black-armored guards also quickly arrived.

"Liu Feng ......"

He Qing gathered his fists and stood up, glancing at Liu Jieqi, who was kicked away by Liu Feng, the strong man in the clan has come, and there is no hurry.

If you want to, you can't kill it.

But it is undeniable that he really wanted to kill Liu Jieqi just now.

The great martial artists in the clan appeared, and many people finally breathed a sigh of relief, even though it was noisy and abnormal.

He Qing hugged his fist towards Liu Feng, saluted slightly, did not speak, turned around and left, Liu Feng was silent, wanting to make a sound, but after all, he just sighed.

Therefore, the situation attracted more and more people gathered more and more, almost surrounding the martial arts training ground, but when He Qing moved forward, the crowd consciously gave way to a road, He Qing walked out of the martial arts training ground, walked alone, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Liu Ju on the ring looked at Liu Xinqi, who didn't know life and death, and then looked at Liu Jieqi, who was on the verge of dying in the distance, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept around, and suddenly stopped on the ancient tree in the outer circle of the martial arts training ground in the distance, where there was a yellow-haired young man holding the trunk of the tree on his side with one hand, and his expression was gloomy and ugly than his.

Liu Ju tightly squeezed the protective rope in front of him.

This Liu family, I'm afraid it won't be calm.