"I'm sorry, but it's only you who didn't die and crashed into my hand. ”

Qin Wuyi ended the life of a young man with an expressionless face, this young man was covered in blood, and there was no intact place on his body.

These injuries were really not caused by Qin Wuyi, there were three soul marks on his body, it could be seen that he was a master, he should have experienced several fights these days, and finally succeeded.

With two soul prints in his hand, this young man originally wanted to find a place to recuperate from his injuries and wait for the end of the Battle of the Hundred Cities, but he didn't expect that the place where he recuperated happened to be the place where Qin Wuyi rested.

It was already the afternoon of the fourth day of the Battle of the Hundred Cities, and Qin Wuyi had already entered the core area of this dense forest, fortunately, he had never encountered a mysterious beast alone, but he hid in the dark and watched a black abyss tiger eat a young man, and he didn't even spit out his bones.

In four days, Qin Wuyi has experienced seven battles, six one-on-one victories, and one against two was also escaped by him, plus the three soul seals he started just now, he already has a total of twelve soul seals in his hands.

This is definitely a very good record, if it ends here, the end of the Battle of the Hundred Cities, Qin Wuyi can also be satisfied, the news is back to the City Lord's Mansion, Yue Tao is afraid that he will have to jump up happily, and he will have a drink with Qin Wuyi.

But after all, there are still regrets, the purple gold dragon flag, even if you can't win it, you always have to take a look.

Cleaning the battlefield, this young man also has a lot of loot, Qin Wuyi is carrying a big burden on his back, which is bulging with a lot of things, and now he takes it off his back and spreads it on the ground, adding this young man's legacy to it.

There are also five mysterious weapons tied around his waist, all of which are of different shapes, but they are all of high quality, since he has come to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities, the preparations before the war must be sufficient, and the things brought in will not be bad.

Storage rings, Qin Wuyi's mind is full of this thing now, he already has two storage rings in his hands, but he doesn't dare to open them, in case he is targeted, it will be a big trouble.

I have no choice but to carry it all on my back, living like an ignorant rich man, who is really dirt.

Whew.

Just as Qin Wuyi was buried in packing up his things, there was a salty smell in the air, accompanied by a slightly heavy and dull breathing sound.

Covered in sweat and hair, without looking back, Qin Wuyi put down his things, and all the mysterious weapons on his waist were also removed, only holding the Silver Soul Spear firmly in his hand.

Laugh at!

With force under his feet, he jumped high, climbed over the mountain, replaced the stick with a gun, and slashed down with force.

A red shadow brushed by, bringing up a strong wind that made his face hurt.

Landing on the ground, Qin Wuyi saw the opponent clearly, it was obviously a mysterious beast, covered with red scales, exuding a scarlet halo, and two long fangs at the corners of the mouth extended from the mouth, straight and straight, and the white was extremely sharp.

There are thousands of kinds of mysterious beasts in the world, who can see them all, know them all, this one in front of him, Qin Wuyi has never seen it, it looks like a wild boar, like a rhinoceros, and red scales, which proves that the defense is very strong, and that pair of fangs shows a certain attack, this is a difficult opponent.

Let's name it the Red Armor Tusked Beast, this beast's gaze is locked on Qin Wuyi, cruel, bloodthirsty, and excited, with the scales all over his body slightly one by one, moving with the rhythm of breathing.

The experience of fighting against the Xuan Beast, Qin Wuyi has had two times, once is a blood monkey, and he has failed miserably, if it weren't for the Eagle Woman's action, he would definitely die.

Another time was a group of blue-striped wolves, he fought heartily with one enemy, winning more with less.

But the blue-striped wolf is only a second-level mysterious beast, and its strength is not stronger than that of ordinary beasts, so he can naturally deal with it.

But the red-armored fanged beast in front of him has to be a fifth-level mysterious beast to say the least, and it is already an adult, and it has proper martial arts realm strength, and it is not mixed with water.

"Let's fight!"

I would never consider retreating, what about the realm of Wucheng, Qin Wuyi shook the spear in his hand, and took the initiative to meet it again.

Call!

Don't look at the bulky body of this red-armored fanged beast, but it can move without dragging its feet at all, and in the process of rushing forward, it twisted its waist, let go of the tip of the spear, and rushed towards Qin Wuyi with a fierce momentum.

If this is pounced, you don't have to bite to death, you just crush it to death.

The spear took off his hand, the tail of the spear was raised, and the person was in mid-air, Qin Wuyi's body spun strangely, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, just around the back of the red-armored fanged beast.

At this time, the Silver Soul spear also happened to be in the position where Qin Wuyi was handy, the body of the gun was upside down, and the tip of the spear was downward.

Qin Wuyi slashed his spear and stabbed the red-armored fanged beast in the back.

Bite!

Qin Wuyi's design is not ingenious, and this attack is indeed strong to the red-armored fanged beast, but he underestimated the beast's defense, the tip of the spear collided with the scales, it was as hard as steel, just a little spark, it was difficult to penetrate at all.

The blow was unsuccessful, Qin Wuyi secretly said that it was not good, at this time, he was too close to the red-armored fanged beast, although the tail of the red-armored fanged beast was short, it could also hurt Qin Wuyi at the moment.

Syllable!

The crimson short tail was unceremoniously flung on Qin Wuyi's ribs, Qin Wuyi only felt as if his body had been cut off by someone, and the severe pain hit instantly, and then there was a heavy numbness, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Boom!

Falling to the ground hard, I didn't know how many ribs were broken, and even breathing became difficult.

This guy doesn't look flawed at all.

The red-armored fanged beast threw itself into the air, and when it landed, it turned around, and the fierce light in its eyes was even brighter.

Qin Wuyi was in extremely poor condition at this time, he fell to the ground and didn't get up, and the sharp pain in his ribs made him lose his ability to react for a short time.

Qin Wuyi even felt that even if his body was pierced by the long fangs, he was afraid that it didn't hurt so much, and he designed it himself, but he suffered from it.

He shook his groggy head vigorously, supported his body that was about to break in two, and stood up with difficulty, supporting the ground with a spear.

The beast was very confident in his attack, it was already strong, and it gave Qin Wuyi a solid blow, Qin Wuyi was already at the end of the crossbow.

It was not in a hurry, and slowly walked towards Qin Wuyi, estimating that it could call Qin Wuyi to death with one claw.

Calm down, Qin Wuyi kept telling himself to calm down.

There are always flaws in everything in the world, and it is impossible for him to fold in the hands of this beast.

The red-armored fanged beast took the initiative to slow down, but it gave Qin Wuyi more time to take a closer look, its huge head was covered with scales, and it had no idea where to start.

But the eyes are not fatal, the more flawless the existence, if there is a chance of death by a blow.

And now that the spear is no longer useful, it is necessary to win in the face of danger and fight this beast in close combat.

Thinking about this clearly, Qin Wuyi staggered to a place not far away one by one, and slowly picked up Chen Ang's black iron fan from the ground.

In the past two days, Qin Wuyi has not played with this strange mysterious weapon, although he can't use it flexibly, but he also knows the mechanism that triggers the blade in the fan.

He held the iron fan in his hand, and pressed his thumb to the mechanism, and suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.

Roar!

But all high-grade Xuan Beasts have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and at this moment, this red-armored fanged beast saw Qin Wuyi pick up a new mysterious weapon from the ground, his fierce bell-like eyes rolled a few times, and suddenly exerted force, instantly bullying Qin Wuyi, knocking him to the ground.

Burst.

Where can the current Qin Wuyi withstand this blow, and after falling to the ground, blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

Eyes are eyes, no matter what, Lao Tzu will poke you blind first!

For the time being, he couldn't find a flaw, Qin Wuyi was also anxious and angry in his heart, so he could only grasp this method that was not a solution.

But he knew that unless a single blow was fatal, as long as this beast was given a chance to react, it would be able to completely kill Qin Wuyi.

That is, this time he fell to the ground, Qin Wuyi saw it, why didn't there be scales on this beast's stomach?

Sure enough, the weaknesses are all in places that the opponent can't generally observe, and it's easy to know the weaknesses, Qin Wuyi is another design.

"Die!"

Qin Wuyi shouted, on the one hand, to give himself courage, and on the other hand, he also squeezed out all the remaining strength in his body, and jumped up from the ground suddenly, this jump, at least more than two meters high.

Subconsciously, the red-armored fanged beast also jumped up, wanting to pounce on Qin Wuyi and eat him.

In this way, it was facing Qin Wuyi head-on, and the weakness on his stomach was completely exposed, and a large area only had dark red animal skins, no hair, and no scales.

Here it comes!

Qin Wuyiren suddenly exerted force in the air, almost hitting his head into the arms of the barefoot fanged beast, the thumb mechanism pressed, and the iron fan blade poked out, slashing down the belly of the red-armored fanged beast.

Sting!

Red, yellow, white, mixed with a fishy smell, a foul smell, flowed out of his stomach in a stream, spraying Qin Wuyi's body and face.

Call!

The eyes of the red-armored fanged beast instantly changed color, and one person and one beast fell to the ground at the same time, this time it was Qin Wuyi who fell on the body of the barefoot fanged beast, and the fan was still stuck in the belly of the red-armored fanged beast.

Disembowelment.

This time almost drained all of Qin Wuyi's strength, and he lay weakly on the belly of the red-armored fanged beast, his chest panting heavily, his whole body was in severe pain, and his eyes were black for a while.

On the contrary, it was the fishy smell that filled his nose that stimulated him to stay awake, this was the battlefield of the Battle of a Hundred Cities, and if he fell asleep, he might never wake up.

Reaching into his clothes, he groped for the elixir he was carrying, swallowed it in his abdomen, and the faint warmth contained abundant energy, spreading out in his limbs.

At the same time, the Heavenly Spirit Stone and Heavenly Spirit Jade carried on his body also emitted a faint light and heat, speeding up the absorption and transformation of Xuan Qi.

After three or five minutes, he finally had some strength in his body, and he started to run the Savage Sutra, as long as the exercises were running for a week, the speed of recovery would be greatly accelerated.

Standing up, the red-armored fanged beast was already dead, and it was indeed a one-hit kill.