Mei'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes, and her heart was pounding and pounding. The man she loved the most, in front of her, ignored the rules of the trial, and still moved to kill.

Looking at Han Qianyu who was rushing head-on, Qi Wu's face was hideous, and he shouted, "Mantis arm as a car!"

A different color flashed in Han Qianyu's eyes, his palms were together, and then he slammed into the surging vitality. Majestic vitality permeated from his palm.

Boom!

The two energetic violents collided violently, and the air rippled in circles for a while. Immediately, a storm was set off, and the two were shocked out at the same time. I just felt a constant buzzing sound in my ears, and my eardrums seemed to be cracked.

"How could it be?" Qi Wu couldn't believe it. Han Qianyu, who cultivated to be more than half a cut lower than him, was not weak at all, and he could still be on par with him.

Han Qianyu was not surprised, with the previous short period of pranayama time, his vitality had recovered to eighty percent, and with the assistance of Teng Long Jade, the momentum of his vitality was completely comparable to the martial cultivation of the Eightfold Realm of Gathering Qi.

Such an all-out blow was defused by Han Qianyu, and Qi Wu was obviously very annoyed. He stepped out again, and struck Han Qianyu is whirling kick, extremely fast. Han Qianyu's body fell backwards, and his body swirled on the ground with the strength of his right foot, like a whirlwind. Qi Wu's kick landed on the ground, and the earth trembled at this moment.

When Qi Wu was still immersed in his own attack, he didn't know that Han Qianyu had already blasted out a palm and slapped it on his chest. The heavy force blasted Qi Wu out alive and slammed into the tree pole.

Qi Wu's head fainted, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart. He clenched his chest, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"It's so strong!"

Qi Wu was secretly surprised. Such a low-level Qi Gathering Martial Cultivation strength was actually terrifying, and his previous self-confidence as a strong man was actually completely annihilated. In front of Han Qianyu, his strength actually seemed so small and unbearable.

"Brother Qi Wu!"

Looking at the fiasco of Qi Wu, Mei'er's pretty face was blue and purple for a while. In front of her, such a strong Qi Wu actually lost in the hands of that immature young man.

Mei'er hurriedly helped Qi Wu, who fell to the ground, up. And Qi Wu actually pushed Mei'er away directly, and said slowly, "Let go of me, I want to fight him to the death!"

"Enough, Brother Qi Wu, you are no longer his opponent. Mei'er shook her head and said in fear.

"No, I still have a killer weapon!" Qi Wu's cunning face concealed a hint of confidence. He wants to maintain his dignity, the dignity of being a martial artist.

"Do you want to use that trick?" asked Mei'er.

"Yes, it's the Afterimage Fist!" Qi Wu said, his expression very determined.

The Remnant Fist is a one-star second-order martial art. It is a martial art that Qi Wu learned in the family before entering the sect. This martial art move is ferocious and fierce, and it can be said that it does not give the opponent any respite.

The known level of martial arts is divided into five stars, and the higher the star, the higher the cultivation limit. Each star is divided into seven levels, the higher the level, the greater the lethality, but the lethality also depends on the cultivator's cultivation. Generally speaking, the Qi Gathering Sevenfold Realm already has enough ability to cultivate martial arts, and Qi Wu, who is the Qi Gathering Eightfold Realm, has naturally learned such a set of martial arts.

In Qi Wu's eyes, Han Qianyu was indeed terrifying. But he was confident enough to bet that Han Qianyu didn't practice martial arts, so he wanted to rely on this set of martial arts to wipe him out.

Although the one-star second-order martial arts are not very eye-catching, they are sought-after in the eyes of Qi Gathering Martial Cultivators. In particular, there is a considerable difference between a martial cultivator who has cultivated martial arts and a martial cultivator who has not cultivated a martial artist.

"Mei'er, get out of the way! I'm going to let this kid taste the consequences!" Qi Wu said.

Hearing this, Mei'er nodded and walked around behind Qi Wu.

Although he didn't know what tricks Qi Wu was playing, Han Qianyu always remained vigilant. He knew that Qi Wu was a man who would be avenged, especially if he was shriveled on himself, and he would definitely not give up if he was eyeing the file.

"Boy, how about trying my martial arts?" a hideous smile appeared on Qi Wu's face again.

After that, Qi Wu straddled his legs and wrapped his hands for a while. I saw that the continuous flow of air swirled between his arms.

Whew, whew!

Seeing Han Qianyu, Qi Wu threw a punch. Suddenly, the airflow of the two arms also converged on this punch for a while.

"Not good!"

Han Qianyu retreated sharply.

After Qi Wu threw out that punch, it turned into an afterimage, and after a while, the afterimage actually dispersed, and the number increased suddenly. Dozens of afterimages intertwined in the air, and a huge net had already formed invisibly towards Han Qianyu.

In the afterimage, everything began to blur. And Qi Wu only saw Han Qianyu fleeing frantically.

At this moment, Qi Wu was in ecstasy. The horror of the Afterimage Fist was enough to crush Han Qianyu's qi-gathering martial cultivators into meat sauce.

"This is the consequence of offending me!" Qi Wu roared.

At this time, the wind gusted and the sand and dust were continuous. When the wind and sand stopped, the two locked their eyes on Han Qianyu again, but they didn't find the bloody body, and Han Qianyu was already gone. The ground is already full of holes and miserable.

"No way! My Remnant Fist is so ferocious, how can anyone dodge it. Qi Wu's eyes were bloodshot.

"Martial arts are good, but they are misused on you waste. ”

In Qi Wu's ears, a faint sound of mockery sounded. Immediately after, a white-robed figure fell from the sky.

That person, it was actually Han Qianyu? Qi Wu's face was full of shock, and his heart was already broken.

I saw Han Qianyu kick Qi Wu on the forehead. The latter flew straight out upside down and rolled to the ground.

Qi Wu struggled to get up from the ground, his mind was already a little confused, but he still tried his best to ask in a trembling voice, "How did you escape?"

Han Qianyu said indifferently, "When your Afterimage Fist lands, I am no longer in this huge net. Your Remnant Fist is not faster than mine after all. ”

It turned out that Han Qianyu bombarded his vitality on the ground, and his body had already flown out of the giant net with his strength. At the moment when he flew out, he flew in front of Qi Wu with the help of the strength of the tree pole behind him, and the whole process was as fast as lightning.

"I actually lost......" Qi Wu slammed his fist into his chest and said indignantly.

And Han Qianyu was walking towards Qi Wu step by step, his eyes were extremely cold.

"What do you want to do?" Qi Wu was frightened, and his face turned pale.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

"You're going to kill me?"

Looking at Han Qianyu's vicious eyes, the terrifying killing intent. At this moment, Qi Wu seemed to feel the breath of death.

Previously, he kept saying that he wanted to take Han Qianyu's life, and he also had to skin and cramp, but now, he felt that Han Qianyu wanted to give him all this back. History is always strikingly similar.

"No, I'm not going to kill you. Han Qianyu shook his head, but the cold aura on his face became more and more intense.

"So what exactly are you going to do?" Qi Wu asked.

"Give me the dossier!" Han Qianyu smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Qi Wu hurriedly took out the file from his arms and presented it with both hands. Han Qianyu took the file, and then turned his gaze to Qi Wu again.

"Volume...... I've already given you the dossier, please, let me live. Qi Wu trembled non-stop, very frightened.

"Let you go?" Han Qianyu shook his head.

"How can it be so simple? When you wanted to take my life before, did you leave a little leeway, did you ever think that there would be a current result?" Han Qianyu said again, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Abolish your cultivation, it can be regarded as a report and a report. I won't take your life, and I won't break the rules of the trial. Han Qianyu said. Immediately, he stepped forward again, his gaze locked on Qi Wu.

Hearing this, Qi Wu was afraid. Han Qianyu didn't kill him, he wanted to abolish his cultivation? As a martial arts cultivator, cultivation is to be maintained with his life. But Han Qianyu directly said that he would abolish his cultivation, and Qi Wu fell into despair.

Hearing these words, Na Mei'er's delicate body trembled, and her eyes were full of astonishment.

"Get out!" Han Qianyu yelled at him.

Such anger actually came from an immature teenager. made that Mei'er's hair stand on end, and she couldn't care about her face anymore, so she turned her head and ran.

"Now, it's time to settle the score between us. Han Qianyu said coldly.

"Don't!"

When Qi Wu tried his best to roar and wanted to resist, Han Qianyu's palm slammed directly into his face. Qi Wu, who regarded himself as a strong man, was abolished by the weak Han Qianyu?