Chapter 52: Oblivion
"Ming'er's death is really related to you!" The death of the only son made Qu Ao angry, and the rising anger also overshadowed the frustration caused by the clash of momentum, and under the rage, Qu Ao's five fingers opened slightly, like a shadow claw, and grabbed towards Shen Cheng's flat door, this grasp was actually completely sealing the surrounding space.
"I didn't expect the anger to cover up the timidity in his original heart, and the flaws in his heart were temporarily made up, and he finally gave full play to his original strength!" Shen Chengping flashed such a trace of years in his heart, but he sneered even more: "But no matter what, it's all in vain!" ”、
Shen Chengping used his fingers as a sword, and pointed out, like a dragon going out to sea, but this move was the last to come first, and it was pointed at Qu Ao's claws.
"Peng!" A burst of vigor, Qu Ao snorted, took a few steps back, and his arm was numb for a while, but Shen Chengping looked at Qu Ao indifferently, and said: "Yes, this blow should have the level of seven points when you were in your heyday, it seems that you and Bi Xuan were at the peak of the grandmaster, but it was just a line of difference, if you are ashamed and brave after that, now you may have entered the realm of the great grandmaster, or you can have a few moves with me, but unfortunately you can't understand, you have been defeated, these years of martial arts have not advanced but retreated, I am afraid that there is no hope for the great master in this life!" ”
Qu Ao looked at Shen Chengping who didn't put himself in his eyes, and looked like he was pointing at his juniors, and he was annoyed, how he was so majestic in Tiele, how he was treated like this, and he was angry at the moment, and his five fingers were grabbed, this grasp was like a flying eagle pounced on food, the momentum was awe-inspiring, the eagle's claws were like knives, and each claw had the power of a wolf and tiger, grabbing Shen Chengping like a storm.
Qu Ao once worshiped a day of Zhu monk, that day of the monk taught him a Tianzhu internal skills, he later created the "nine changes of condensation" within ten moves to kill the Tianzhu monk, and later according to the long-term observation of the eagle action to create the "Flying Eagle Thirteen Style", the Flying Eagle Thirteen Style is really extraordinary, the thirteen styles of martial arts are simplified, the incomparably complex palm, fingers, claws and multiple changes are included in the Thirteen Styles, with the jumping and flashing of the body, the changes are incomprehensible, it is difficult to measure, such as the eagle in the sky, the accuracy and subtlety of the prey.
The five claws are like eagles, attacking like mercury pouring into the ground, and the five fingers are as hard as steel, and they really have the ability to break monuments and gravel.
In the face of Qu Ao's blow, Shen Chengping's expression remained unchanged, and his body shape did not change, but he just lightly touched Qu Ao's heavy claw shadow.
But this is like a child's play, but it is like a sword that breaks the sky, tearing Qu Ao's heavy claw shadow to pieces, in Hua Ling'er's exclamation, Qu Ao retreated quickly, retreated more than ten zhang in a row, and fell to Chang Shumou's side, his face was pale, if you look closely, you can see that there is already an extra hole in the clothes at the mouth of his heart, Qu Ao didn't look at it, but the faint tingling feeling in his heart also told him that he was about to go through the ghost door again.
"What is the origin of this Shen Chengping!" Qu Ao knew at this time that this person really didn't say anything big before, and his full strength to attack the other party was completely understated, and he could even feel that the other party might not have used his true skills at all.
"Master takes the knife!" Uncle Chang shouted, took out a scimitar and threw it at Qu Ao, Qu Ao took the knife with his backhand, suppressed the surprise in his heart, the knife method unfolded, and each knife was more fierce than the previous one, and the knife strength was more fierce, this is Qu Ao's "Seven Twists of the Wild Waves" exercise, every time he moves, he absorbs the opponent's strength to use it for his own attack, which is his proud skill.
It's just that Qu Ao's subtle moves, which were quite complacent in the past, were completely an axe in front of Shen Chengping, Shen Chengping was still a little casual, and where the sword qi passed, the space seemed to be pierced by a sword, and the short distance was just an instant. Suddenly, the sound of metal breaking came, like thunder, which made people's ears tingle, and everyone suddenly found that the flying eagle Qu Ao was frozen on the ground, his face was pale, and a blood-red liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth, his tiger mouth was shocked and bleeding, his eyes were full of disbelief, and above his throat, there was a blood hole the size of a finger, and blood gushed out with this blood hole.
"Impossible, impossible!" Seeing that the master was killed like this, the eldest uncle roared angrily, but when he faced Shen Chengping's still warm and calm expression, a huge fear rose in his heart.
Shen Chengping looked at Qu Ao's corpse and shook his head gently: "Tiele Flying Eagle? But that's it! ”
"Damn, damn dog!" The Hu man beside Chang Shumou roared angrily, and pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand, and the long sword was looking at Shen Chengping and stabbing at him.
"That's not how the sword works!" Shen Chengping said, as soon as his wrist was pressed, the other party's sword randomly went towards himself, and his backhand penetrated the heart of the Hu man himself.
?“ Be careful! At this time, the word Chang Shumou had just spoken.
"Worry about yourself!" Shen Chengping's expression remained unchanged, and the finger sword in his hand was pointed out again, and before the eldest uncle could come back to his senses, the sword qi was already in his body, but in the blink of an eye, Qu Ao and his gang had already died on the spot.
"This time, my master will do it for me, but even if you are allowed to go to Yangzhou, I am afraid that you will not survive in the end!" Shen Chengping thought in his heart, although Kou Zhong's martial arts are still a lot worse than Qu Ao, but Yangzhou is the home of Longhumen, Shen Chengping believes that with his protagonist's luck, the only one who will suffer in the end can only be Qu Ao, during this time Shen Chengping has a deep experience, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, the two troublemakers, are very active in Longhumen.
Qu Ao died in the hands of Shen Chengping, if such a thing is spread, it will probably cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes, Zhenzhen has no concept of the masters in the rivers and lakes, and in her heart, Shen Chengping is the most powerful, but Yunyu was really surprised, she has followed Shen Chengping for more than a year, and she has really never seen Shen Chengping fight with the master, at this time it was confirmed that Shen Chengping said that even if he is the three great masters, he is not afraid, most of them are not bragging in front of themselves.
"Alright, take these horses with you, let's go!" There was no intention of collecting the corpses for Qu Ao and the others, Shen Chengping casually threw the corpses on the side of the road, the rivers and lakes are like this, no matter how high the martial arts and how famous they were during their lifetime, they are nothing after death, and Qu Ao will soon be forgotten.
When leaving, Shen Chengping did not forget to bring these horses with him, and the group rode all good horses outside the Saiwai, which could be brought back to Longhumen for breeding.
The closer you get to Jingling, the more thieves you encounter on the road, Shen Chengping killed hundreds of thieves in one day, the reason why this is the case, in addition to the chaos in the world, is actually inseparable from Shen Chengping!