readx;? Chapter 832 Captured Alive

I didn't expect my luck to be so good, not long after I came out, I bumped into a lone martial saint, and he was still a strong martial saint at his peak!

Such a martial saint, with Diao Chan's current strength, can only maintain an invincible and undefeated at most. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf you start the Musou Flurry at the right time, you may win narrowly, but you will never be able to kill or catch the other party!

"It's a pity that you met me. What about the powerful Martial Saints?

Qin Hao made a decision, so he used the hand holding Diao Chan's plump buttocks to pinch her elastic beautiful buttocks three times, sending a signal to move.

Because their senses were too acute, the martial saints had to deliberately suppress their five senses in order to eliminate the interference of useless information such as noise and odor in their normal lives.

So theoretically, if the action is quiet, it is completely possible to approach a first-grade martial saint.

However, the Martial Saint's spiritual sense was extremely sharp. As long as there is hostility directed at him, even if he is a few miles away, the Martial Saint can sense it. If you don't have the strength above the Heaven Rank, it is almost impossible to sneak attack a Martial Saint.

Unless it is a dead thing with no breath of life, such as the puppet of the Heavenly Demon Puppet Warlock, it can avoid the powerful spiritual sense of the Martial Saint.

Therefore, when Qin Hao decided to take that Li Ying as the target of capture, Li Ying immediately had a sense, raised his head like lightning, and looked at Qin Hao and Diao Chan.

But the moment he raised his head, Diao Chan had already jumped up, stepped on Qin Hao's back with both feet, swept a hundred meters away like a sky eagle, and flew down from the air!

As she fluttered, she wiped her small hand to her waist, and she was already holding the whip in her hand.

"Boom ......" In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the long whip turned into an unpredictable black shadow and struck at Li Ying's head.

"Hmph!" Li Ying snorted coldly, sat down on his horse, and punched directly. The heavy punch broke through the air silently, but a lifeless dead silence had already rushed out from his fist, like an overwhelming wave, sweeping straight towards Diao Chan.

For the long whip that was about to hit the top of his head, he didn't even look at it, that is, he didn't parry or dodge, and the shot was the same way of playing!

Li Ying, a famous lone martial saint in Kongwu Prefecture, is nicknamed "The Dead Fist That Can't Be Killed". He is only in his early thirties, but he is actually one hundred and eight years old, and he is a real veteran martial saint. He is known for his crazy fighting style that fights at the end of his life, his unrivaled ability to resist hits, his incredibly fast recovery ability, and his dead silence that those who are lifeless will die.

Such a veteran martial saint who has been in a hundred battles will not be afraid of any challenge. Even if he is attacked by someone and loses the first move, he can rely on his own advantages to use the crazy play style of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives to snatch back the first move and gain the upper hand!

However...... When Li Ying's heavy punch just came out, there was a sudden warning in his heart. A sense of crisis that was so heavy that he couldn't breathe and couldn't think about it filled his mind in an instant!

However, Li Ying has experienced a hundred battles, and many reflections have become physical instincts. When his mind was stagnant, his instinct directly took over the control of his body and made the most appropriate response!

The heavy punch that originally hit Diao Chan suddenly turned around and blasted into the air overhead like a cannonball, and the qi was spurting wildly. At the same time, he stepped on the mystical step, and his body turned into a vague phantom, as if he was shrinking to the ground, and instantly swept out ten feet away!

But it's still too late.

His punch into the air was intercepted by a large hand wrapped in a swarthy hide. The invincible dead silence was like the tide of the embankment, and it rolled back and poured back into his body. And even though he swept ten feet away in one step, there was still a big hand that fell from the sky and pressed the top of his head lightly!

Rumble!

A muffled sound shook the night sky, Li Ying's body sank suddenly, and the whole person was planted in the ground like a radish, only one head was exposed!

Li Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood and asked, "Who are you?"

Before he could answer, he fainted.

Qin Hao's hand pressed on the top of Li Ying's head, and a suction force was generated in his palm, sucking him out of the ground.

"It's done!" he and Diao Chan looked at each other and smiled, holding Li Ying's belt in one hand and Diao Chan in the other, rising into the sky and sinking into the dark night sky.

A moment later, more than a dozen figures arrived one after another. These people gathered in groups of threes and twos, and did not communicate with each other, only observing the scene in silence.

Qin Hao and Diao Chan teamed up to deal with Li Ying, although the time for the two sides to fight was extremely short, the breath and sound that erupted still alarmed many martial saints with keen spiritual sense. At this moment, almost all the martial saints who were staying in the town had gathered.

During the day, Qin Hao had seen Yuan Tengfei and Yan Zongyun in the ranks. With these two people, there was also a blood-clothed man with a cold expression and a sword.

After being silent for a long time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "It's Li Ying." ”

The martial saints came extremely quickly, and there was still a little breath left on the scene. That Li Ying's Gang Qi is very famous, and with the trace of Gang Qi remaining in the air, there are martial saints who know Li Ying to identify it.

"That madman in Kongwuzhou?" someone said again, "Who is he fighting against?"

"I don't know. The voice from before said, "There is only Li Ying's breath here." Is there any of you who has noticed something else?"

No one was silent. None of the more than a dozen martial saints at the scene noticed another breath.

Li Ying was the one who was attacked, and when he counterattacked, he broke out fiercely, and his anger was dispersed the most. Diao Chan only shot once, and he didn't exert much force. Not to mention Qin Hao, the breath of the Heavenly God's body was not something that these martial saints could sense.

"Li Ying lost. The hoarse voice said, "I lost with just one move." ”

Those present were all martial saints, and their observation was extremely keen. From the ruins left at the scene, they could easily deduce the whole process of Li Ying's attack, and even the final defeat and capture.

In the minds of every martial saint, almost the same scene was constructed: Li Ying, a famous madman in Kongzhou, bowed his head and walked into the dark alley. Suddenly stopped and looked up, and the moment he looked up, someone pounced from the air diagonally above. Li Ying did not hesitate to use the same way of playing, but at this time, someone fell from the sky and pressed a palm on the top of his head.

Li Ying's half-punched punch immediately changed direction, and at the same time, his feet flashed continuously, sweeping out ten zhang away. But whether it was the heavy punch of the volley or the escape method, he could not get out of the offensive range of the attacker above, and was finally pressed into the top of the heart with a palm, and was planted into the ground alive.

"Even if it's two to one, one student captures Li Ying......" Yuan Tengfei looked solemn and muttered: "It's almost impossible." ”

He also knows Li Ying's reputation. He even knew that even if he joined forces with Yan Zongyun and wanted to win against Li Ying, he was only fifty percent sure. If you want to kill him, you can't be sure at all. Not to mention capture it alive.