Chapter 68: Cold Mountain Inkstone

The furious spirit was overflowing, the firelight burst out, the lightning was like a match, Qu Xing broke through the afterglow of the collision of the killing moves, and rushed towards the black-robed steward.

Its speed was extremely fast, and the seven of them only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw that Qu Xing was already behind the black-robed steward, and before he could react, he had already punched out.

"Boom!"

The fist is fierce and fierce like a beast.

The black-robed steward was already injured, and at this time he jumped over, and he was even more affected by the secret method that Liang Moyuan waved his hand to sacrifice, the light was like a glow, flickering, and at this time, he only felt that the fierceness on his body was matchless, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

I wanted to turn around and resist, but the energy behind me had already attacked, and I couldn't avoid it, so I was hit by Qu Xing's fist.

Even if there is internal qi protection on the body, it is also the protective body qi that was instantly beaten by the strength of this punch, and the body trembled, as if a big stone was bombarded by a heavy hammer, and it actually looked broken.

Qu Xing's punch was so heavy, and the punch was as strong as a wave, he was hit again under such an injury, and the consequences were extremely miserable.

Sure enough, there were a few clicks, and the black-robed steward was violently smashed out by the punch, his body cracked in mid-air, and blood was scattered all over the ground, and he was almost blown up by a punch.

"Bang!"

He fell into the distance, his body bent, his blood flowing, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The seven of them were shocked, seeing that Qu Xing was so fierce, they had only one thought, and they couldn't keep this son.

"This fang is fierce, you can't stay behind, let's kill together!"

The leader yelled, his eyes were already red, and Qu Xing beat the black-robed steward in front of them to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which was already a taboo, and even more a violation of the clan rules, so they naturally wanted to correct the law with their lives.

"Whew!"

The cold light flashed, and one person drew a knife and slashed, the sword was brilliant, and the essence was like a glow, covering everyone's sight, while the rest of the people started again at this moment, each of them sacrificed a killing move, and the sound was continuous for a while, and the light was bursting.

For example, Fang Cai was more ferocious and had no reservations, Qu Xing turned around, and suddenly felt that there was a huge pressure on him.

Seeing countless fires, lightning, lightning, and determination coming, he clenched his fists and concentrated on it, not daring to be careless.

More than 60,000 catties of huge power can really make people hurt when they touch it, and cripple when they collapse, but in the face of these many killing moves, he doesn't dare to have the slightest support.

"Be careful!" Liang Moyuan reminded again.

Qu Xing's eyes flickered, and as soon as he mentioned his internal qi, he rumbled in his body, and the air around him surged, like waves, and a layer of ripples appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!"

Liang Moyuan and the others only felt a shock under their feet, and then looked at it, where was there still Qu Xing's figure, leaving only the cracked floor tiles, and a layer of dust that was shaken up at some point.

Qu Xing pounced bravely, and once again faced the killing moves of seven people, and rushed directly into it as if he was not afraid of death.

"Boom!"

The energy is splashing, the ferocity is overwhelming, and he is in it, and there is a killing intention in all directions.

The flames wanted to burn him to ashes, and the lightning stained his body, trying to paralyze his body, and the light splashed with the cold light, cutting through the flesh from time to time.

The iron armor was shattered in an instant, and there was a tendency to turn into molten iron, and a cold light slashed down along his neck, and it made a sound like gold and iron striking.

Qu Xing's body shook slightly, and the cold light collapsed directly.

With a punch, the fire was swept by the fist, and most of it was strangled in an instant.

The lightning jumped between his body and the iron armor, and it looked very amazing from a distance, if he were someone else, he might have fainted and fallen to the ground at this time, but he still didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Roar!"

Qu Xing shouted, like a fierce beast roaring, the sound was strong, and the rumbling was like thunder.

Swinging his fist again and again, he collided with many killing moves, and when the punch burst out, he actually resisted many killing moves with the strength of one person.

Qu Xing was like a tireless beast, blocking the killing moves of the seven people again and again, shouting from time to time, wantonly swaying his fists, and using the power of one person to make it difficult for the seven people to take a step closer.

The tremors were frequent, the wind was overflowing, the fire and lightning were intertwined, the cold light and the energy splashed, and the surrounding area was twisted, and all the wild beasts that ran wild did not dare to go beyond their four feet, and the fierce beasts had long since avoided it and went to plague other places.

The seven of them became more and more frightened, and some people exclaimed: "Where did this kid come from, a guardian of the Refining Power Realm, he can actually block all our killing moves, he really can't be left!"

The person at the head had a gloomy look in his eyes, his face was full of cold color, and he made killing moves again and again, but he still couldn't help Qu Xing, and he was already a little restless.

Seeing that Qu Xing seemed to be getting more and more fierce, he also became more and more anxious.

"Get out of the way!"

He roared, slapped the pockets on his waists, and suddenly a flash of fluorescence flew out of it, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a huge thing like a small mountain.

The other six people were shocked, and hurriedly dodged and made a killing move.

Qu Xing only felt a terrifying pressure hanging from the top of his head, as if it was about to crush him into bloody mud, and even the air around him became solidified, wanting to suffocate.

"Mother, be careful!" Yin Yao said worriedly.

Qu Xing didn't respond, his face was solemn, and he stared straight at the huge thing above his head.

"Hanshan Yan?"

Someone exclaimed, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Use this treasure, be careful to drain your internal qi, don't come nonsense!"

"Get out of the way!"

Qu Xing bore the brunt of it, looking up, there was a huge bluestone inkstone hanging above his head, six zhang long, three zhang, and more than two zhang high, like a small mountain, where it was shrouded, the air was frozen like ice.

Qu Xing's body was stunned, and the air around him seemed to be trapped like a substance, and the huge pressure squeezed into his body from the outside, as if it was going to crush his lungs into bloody mud.

The man at the head turned red, as if after sacrificing this treasure, he raised his hand with great difficulty and pressed it down fiercely.

"Poof!"

Qu Xing was nothing, but the man coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, the Hanshan inkstone fell down, the energy rolled upside down, and the pressure hit, the floor tiles under Qu Xing's feet were suddenly shattered into slag, he was excited by the huge pressure, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, Qu Xing's face was a little hideous, the green tendons on his neck protruded, his fists were clenched, and his body was thick at this moment.

The muscles and flesh agitated, the internal qi surged, the huge force exploded, and a layer of floating dust shook under the feet.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, but Qu Xing rose from the ground under this huge pressure, resisted the huge oppression, and jumped into the air.

"How is it possible to give?" someone was shocked.

"Under the huge pressure of this cold mountain inkstone, it didn't turn into blood and mud, it's really terrifying!"

"Look!"

Someone's eyelids jumped, and he saw Qu Xing as if he was crazy, directly twisting his body in mid-air and swinging his fist, using his own flesh and blood to shake this bluestone heavy inkstone.

"Boom!"

Everyone present only felt their hearts jumping, and they saw that the inkstone was falling, and Qu Xing fell down, smashing directly into the ground.

But before they could come to their senses, he jumped up from the pit again and swung his fist again.

"Boom!"

There was another tremor, the castration of the giant inkstone decreased again, and the face of the leader changed greatly, and a trace of white appeared in the reddened face.

"Open it for me!"

Qu Xing was once again smashed to the ground by huge pressure, and then jumped up again, bursting with great force, still violent.

"Boom!"

This time it was even more ferocious, and the giant inkstone was actually beaten upside down by a punch and flew up half a foot.

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