Chapter 164: Martial Cultivation's Battle Qi

Xiao Qiao's rhetorical question made the old man angry, "Can you blame us for your mother's business?" It's that she doesn't know how to lift! We are not afraid of working hard to run the business for your widow and weak children, she does not appreciate it for fear that we will swallow your factory, and it will be her retribution if something happens! ”

"Isn't it, the factory belongs to your father, and when your father dies, it will be our Qiao family, and it can still fall into the hands of a woman with a foreign surname? In case she remarries with the factory, won't the Qiao family's property belong to someone else? ”

Another young ghost also opened his mouth to slander, Xiao Qiao followed the voice and looked over, heh, it turned out to be his good cousin, the most active person who smashed his family back then.

Sure enough, what kind of person was in life, what kind of ghost is when he dies, and there are still too few people who can realize it through life and death!

"There's nothing to say, let's do it, if you have the ability to take my life!"

This will be completely dead heart Xiao Qiao, with a surging storm hidden in his eyes, mercy is not enough to damn the ghost!

The thirty-six ghosts are no longer verbose, only by killing Xiao Qiao, can they be free again, and they still remember Yao Yiyu's eyes when they left, but she is not here now, as long as they quickly finish off Xiao Qiao and escape, what can she do with them!

Both sides have made up their minds and fight quickly!

With the support of the yin qi of the outside world, each of them is not stingy with their own ghost energy, and the crazy output, which makes their ghost bodies stronger and the speed of attack more rapid.

With one enemy and thirty-six, the black knife has no mana, Xiao Qiao is at an absolute disadvantage, no matter how agile his skills are, no matter how hard his fists are, he can't cause damage to ghosts. And every attack of the ghosts will leave black marks on his body, and the more black marks, the more serious the erosion of his body by the yin qi, and the rapid decline of his physical fitness.

"Ah Kuan, hehehe, your mana depends on our nourishment of the black knife, without us, you are nothing!"

A young woman viciously tripped Xiao Qiao with a ghostly energy, rushed over and punched him in the face, if it weren't for the death of his mother who should have gone to hell and pulled them up, she should have gotten married and had children now, and with the rich wealth of their Qiao family, how beautiful her life would be!

Other ghosts also swarmed up, and the abundant yin qi allowed them to turn their fists and feet into entities, constantly punching and kicking Xiao Qiao, and Xiao Qiao, who fell to the ground, could not break free from the heavy encirclement, and could only instinctively protect his head and bear the group beating they vented.

Even though his body was already scarred, his mind was still very clear, looking at the fists swung by the ghosts still with a flowing yin qi, without yin qi they could not cause harm to him, yin qi is also a gas in the final analysis, qi transformation and forming......

Something in his mind gradually took shape, Xiao Qiao slowly closed his eyes, and looked intently at the picture imagined in his mind, the yellowish gas in his body gushed out from the major arteries of his hands, wrapping his fist, when the fist waved, this gas drove the surrounding air to form a whirlpool, and the fist was hit, and the gas vortex became its fist, breaking away from the fist and slamming the enemy......

This is Wu Xiu's battle spirit!

After Xiao Qiao demonstrated the evolution of the battle qi in his mind, a wave of hot qi surged from the large and small meridians in his body at the same time, surging excitedly and shouting in his body, this hot qi swept away his fatigue and soreness, and even dispersed the invading yin qi.

The closed eyes opened suddenly, and the eyes were full of war, "Ah! With a loud shout, his clenched fist hit the big cousin who was pressing on him left and right at a speed that only the afterimage could be seen.

"Ahh

This punch no longer only passed through it, and Wu Xiu's battle qi was like a spiritual spell, causing real damage to ghosts.

The big cousin ghost flew away, and this scene made the other ghosts stop their movements in surprise, some looked at their companions who flew a few meters away, and some looked at the mutated Xiao Qiao in a daze.

Only Xiao Qiao was awake, and before they could react, Xiao Qiao quickly stood up, and the battle qi wrapped his whole body, so that he could resist the yin qi of the ghosts, and the extremely fast attacks were still surrounding him.

They have ghost energy, he has battle energy, the basic conditions have been the same, Xiao Qiao's skills and combat experience are much stronger than those of the ghosts, and the battle situation is reversed in an instant.

It was not only Xiao Qiao's sudden outburst that made the ghosts desperate, after being beaten a few times, most of the yin qi on his body was lost, and the ghosts quickly stopped to absorb the yin qi of the dew ditch, but sadly found that the yin qi that was still very thick before had faded to almost nothing!

Xiao Qiao also discovered this mutation, and immediately understood that Yao Yiyu had successfully solved the problem of the dew ditch, but how did she do it? One person to deal with hundreds of shades!

No, it's too hard for the team leader to deal with them alone, I have to hurry up and help her!

Xiao Qiao thought that Yao Yiyu was still fighting hard against the ghosts of Dew Ditch, and he shot even more violently and quickly in a hurry, and the thirty-six powerful ghosts were beaten to the ground, and soon lost their combat effectiveness.

Yao Yiyu, who was worried about it, was sitting very leisurely on the pony that he picked up out of nowhere at this time, looking at the hurricane-like black hole with an expressionless face, frantically absorbing the nearby ghosts......

Yes! Yao Yiyu didn't work as hard as Xiao Qiao imagined, one by one the yin spirits grabbed them and threw them into the gate of the underworld, and he didn't summon any ghosts to help, but cast a hell spell in the center of the dew ditch, and then watched the yin spirits be ruthlessly sucked in by the black hole and it was over!

"It's still the deity, hahahaha!"

The smug laughter of the wooden cards was louder than the mournful cries of the ghosts, and Yao Yiyu couldn't refute them, after all, he contributed the Hell Breaking Curse.

After acting separately from Xiao Qiao, Yao Yiyu cautiously entered the village illusion created by the Yin Spirits, and thought that he would have to struggle for several hours to exhaust the spiritual power of his whole body to deal with the Yin Spirits here one by one.

Even if decades have passed, the ghosts here are still ordinary ghosts, because they have no greed and killing thoughts, they just want the whole village to stay in the world and continue to live together, so they are not lethal, and similarly, Yao Yiyu can't hurt them, and can only drive them back to the underworld like driving the piglets back to the pigsty.

It's not dangerous, but it's very cumbersome.

Just as Yao Yiyu was about to cast a spell to open the door of the underworld, Mupai mercilessly ridiculed her for only using the stupidest way to deal with things.

"In this case, of course, you have to use the Hell Breaking Spell, use your spiritual power to drive the dungeon, and let it become a vacuum cleaner to suck these Yin Spirits into it like scum!"

Breaking the Hell Curse? Hehe, this is a high-level spell that I've only heard of but haven't seen before, okay?! Where will she!

"Tut-tut, the human world, the human world, you have really fallen, and the hell curse has been lost?"

The wooden card sighed fakely, Yao Yiyu could only continue hehe, there are many high-level spells and spells lost in the human cultivation world, everyone in the four realms knows about it!

But if the wooden card can open this mouth, it proves that he understands! Listening to a few mocking jokes for a high-level spell is not too worthwhile!