Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Bloody Battle
A seventh-level martial artist, Li Qiuyang used all his means to fight without the strength of a battle.
Shout!
Wang Lihu no longer gave Li Qiuyang time to talk nonsense, and rushed towards Li Qiuyang again extremely quickly.
Bang!
Wang Lihu punched directly, mixed with an incomparably huge force, and hit Li Qiuyang, who swung the Yuntou knife extremely cautiously, and directly collided with the fist.
A huge force directly made Li Qiuyang feel a feeling of churning in his chest.
"Phew, how is this possible, how can a person's fist fight directly with a weapon without falling into disadvantage, could it be that the physical strength of a seventh-level martial artist has reached such a terrifying level?" Li Qiuyang's face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't believe this scene.
"Haha. ”
"My weapon, the Heavenly Silkworm Glove, is enough to reach the hardness of a ninth-level weapon, and your knife can fight my fists?"
Puff puff!
Under the impact of the huge force, Li Qiuyang had no backhand.
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Li Qiuyang's face became extremely pale.
"Seventh-level martial artist, it's too strong. ”
"Jie Ji, against my Wang family, there is only one death. Wang Lihu said disdainfully.
The rest of the Wang family didn't do anything at all, just watched coldly from the sidelines.
A seventh-level martial artist made a move, which already showed that Li Qiuyang had a lot of weight in the eyes of the Wang family.
Wang Tengfei looked at this scene, and his distorted face showed an incomparably hideous and crazy smile.
Looking at the scene of Li Qiuyang being abused by blood, Wang Tengfei was extremely happy in his heart.
"I want you dead. ”
Wang Lihu looked very relaxed, Li Qiu** was not his opponent at the same level.
Bang!
"The strength is too weak!" Wang Lihu said mockingly.
Li Qiuyang could only dodge Wang Lihu's attack with his combat body technique, but under the absolute crushing force, the effect of the combat body embodiment was very small, and Li Qiuyang could only try his best to prevent the time of defeat.
"My strength is much worse than Wang Lihu. ”
"Now I can only rely on the Battle Secret Technique Three Thousand Shadow Blades. Li Qiuyang's face was very pale.
Shout!
Finally, Li Qiuyang endured fierce attacks again and again under the condition of complete suppression, and finally caught a flaw in Wang Lihu.
A knife directly slammed into Wang Lihu.
"Hmph, you still dare to fight back?" Wang Lihu was angry in his heart, but after a nap, Li Qiuyang actually dared to fight back.
Who gave you the courage to attack a seventh-level martial artist head-on?
"Three thousand shadow swords, one knife and three hundred sword shadows. Li Qiuyang gritted his teeth and stabbed Wang Lihu with all his might.
Hum.
Wang Lihu saw that Li Qiuyang's move was not simple, but he still calmly resisted with an ordinary punch.
Burst.
This knife directly pierced the silkworm glove, causing Wang Lihu's entire hand to be covered in blood.
Yes!
A scream rang out, mixed with rage.
"You dared to hurt me, it seems that I still underestimated you. Wang Lihu was angry and was injured by a low-level martial artist, and he really lost face.
"Your combat secret skills seem to be very unusual, and it seems that I want you to show you my true strength. Wang Lihu roared angrily.
"My combat secret technique, the Heavenly Heavy Fist, has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, see if you can catch my punch. Wang Lihu said, and the figure disappeared in place extremely quickly.
Li Qiuyang directly had a violent air fluctuation in front of him, and he couldn't even see the other party's traces with his eyes at all, and subconsciously slashed directly in front of him with a sharp knife light.
"Three thousand shadow swords, one knife and three hundred sword shadows. ”
Boom!
A violent impact sounded, and Li Qiuyang only felt a huge force surging all over his body, a feeling of incomparable pain and bones falling apart.
Wang Lihu's heavy punch, the power of one punch is much greater than the power of the three thousand shadow knife and the three hundred sword shadows.
"A seventh-level martial artist, as expected, his attainments in combat secret techniques are also very high. ”
"But knowing all the details of you, I can't help but be sure that I will win against you. ”
Three thousand shadow knives, one knife and three hundred sword shadows.
Li Qiuyang's face was cold, and he directly started to fight head-on with Wang Lihu.
From time to time, Li Qiuyang received a heavy punch, and the sharp blade of the same Yuntou knife grazed Wang Lihu's body.
But most of the moves were confidently dodged by Li Qiuyang.
"The Three Thousand Shadow Blades can barely raise my strength to the point of fighting Wang Lihu head-on, and my fighting skills are better than Wang Lihu's. Li Qiuyang grasped the point of victory.
Step by step, you start to counterattack, and slowly change from complete defense to slow attack.
Soon it was completely offensive.
"Hmph, I didn't think I underestimated your strength. Wang Lihu's face was pale, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"The final blow of the overlord will kill you. Wang Lihu wanted to kill Li Qiuyang as quickly as possible.
With a calm punch, he swung directly at Li Qiuyang.
The incomparable speed even made Li Qiu** unable to react.
This punch directly shattered Li Qiuyang's left breastbone.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out again.
Li Qiuyang's face looked extremely pale and weak.
Shout!
But the next moment, Li Qiuyang held on to the floor, jumped up, and then disappeared from Wang Lihu's sight.
"How could it be. ”
Wang Lihu couldn't believe that a weak person, who was at most a fifth-level martial artist, could disappear silently in front of his eyes, and he couldn't let him notice it at all.
"Air. ”
Wang Tengfei, who had been watching, suddenly shouted.
It turned out that the moment Li Qiuyang jumped up, he controlled two military short knives and flew directly through the air.
The body was suspended on the military short knife, and it circled behind Wang Lihu in a flash.
The next moment, Li Qiuyang's face was extremely hideous and fierce, and once again, with a full slash of the three thousand shadow swords, 'one knife and three hundred sword shadows', he directly rushed towards Wang Lihu.
"In the air. Wang Tengfei's roar made Wang Lihu react immediately.
But it was too late.
Li Qiuyang's knife had already resisted Wang Lihu's neck.
Li Qiuyang swooped down the sky, and the strongest knife stabbed directly at Wang Lihu's chest.
Wang Lihu, who was caught off guard, could only desperately use his arms to resist.
But the knife that did not let Wang Lihu notice at all directly pierced the arm that Wang Lihu resisted, and then completely pierced his heart.
"This..."
Wang Lihu couldn't believe that Li Qiuyang's strength was actually able to kill a genuine seventh-level martial artist.
Burst!
The cold corpse fell to the ground.
Li Qiuyang had a murderous aura on his face.
Suddenly twisted his body, and his fierce gaze was full of murderous intent to look at Wang Tengfei's position.
"Gotta die. Li Qiuyang no longer cares about the huge Wang Group, and what he wants to do now is to kill Wang Tengfei with his own hands.
Wang Tengfei's originally hideous and crazy face was completely frozen at the moment when Li Qiuyang pierced Wang Lihu's heart with a knife.