"Okay, my aunt didn't hurt you in vain back then! You must kill this thief for me! Hou Hanxue nodded.

"Good!" Hou Yuehong nodded, then stretched out his hand to the side, and a personal attendant handed over a silver gun.

Hou Yuehong walked towards the arena without hurrying, pointed at Qin Ziling with one hand, and said calmly: "I haven't used this silver dragon spear to kill people for many years. ”

"A few days ago, I heard my grandfather talk about it, saying that the Hou family's rainstorm marksmanship is very famous, and I just want to learn about it!" Qin Ziling took out the "Bloody Battle" horizontal knife, pointed at Hou Yuehong from afar, and said calmly.

"Good!" Hou Yuehong snorted coldly, kicked his feet on the ground violently, and the hard bluestones under his feet burst one after another, and he had already rushed towards Qin Ziling with a gun.

In mid-air, the guns soared, the wind raged around them, and thousands of guns fell towards Qin Ziling like a torrential rain wrapped in a strong wind.

Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a dignified look.

This Hou Yuehong can become the head of the Hou family, one of the four major families in Qinghe County, and he really has extraordinary skills.

The power of this shot alone has surpassed Long Xiaotian, who was also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining.

"Good marksmanship!" Qin Ziling shouted, the blood-colored sword swords soared, and then with a shock, thousands of sword shadows changed, slashing at the spears that hit down like a storm.

Sonorous!

Between the lightning and flint, the spears and knives collided together, bursting with a little blood and silver light.

Qin Ziling retreated step by step, and Hou Yuehong pressed forward step by step.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, causing the long hair of the spectators to fly, and the dust on the ground rushed into the sky as if it had been swept up by a tornado.

The gunfire became more and more intense and rapid, like a skylight opening and the rain pouring down.

But under this dense heavy rain, Qin Ziling could always find a gap, and then broke through it with a strange knife technique, and escaped from the gap with a body that was more dexterous than a spirit snake.

"The First Evolution"

Sometimes Qin Ziling also released flying swords with true power sacrifices.

However, the strength he showed in Qi refining was only slightly more powerful than that of the early stage of the True Yuan, and it could only be used for some interference and delay.

Time passed quietly in a fierce battle.

Hou Yuehong became more and more fierce the more he fought, and his qi and blood strength were strong and long, as if they would not be exhausted.

Under Hou Yuehong's crazy assassination, Qin Ziling always only had the ability to parry, and had no power to counterattack, but he was always able to escape from the overwhelming falling guns, like a small sapling in the "storm", as if he was staggering, ready to break at any time, but he survived.

The expressions of the spectators gradually became a little strange.

I always feel that this scene is familiar.

It's just the last time, the two sides of that battle were entangled, almost static, and it was about staying power.

This time, the two sides fought like a raging storm, like dense lightning, fierce and fast.

But two times before and after, there is one thing in common, that is, when everyone thought that Qin Ziling was going to fail, he was still struggling to support it.

Hou Yuehong's breathing began to become a little heavy and rapid.

After all, he is already over the age of six, and he is no longer young.

Fighting with all his might in such a hurry is very laborious, and after a long time, I can't stand it.

However, Qin Ziling's situation is even worse than Hou Yuehong's.

Finally there was a "bang! With a bang, Qin Ziling was swept by Hou Yuehong's shot, hitting him in the back, and his clothes suddenly turned into rags and flew around, and a red mark was revealed on his back.

Qin Ziling stumbled and almost fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood flowing out of his mouth.

However, he reacted quickly, and immediately slashed the spear with his backhand, and the man almost touched the ground at the same time, and flew out like a snake.

Although Xiao Jing knew that Qin Ziling should be more dramatic, he couldn't help but change his pretty face slightly, and his gaze at Hou Yuehong revealed a cold killing intent.

Next, Qin Ziling's situation became worse and worse.

From time to time, blood spilled from his body, and his aura became weaker and weaker, and even a strong person like Dong Tianba, who was very sensitive to the aura of vitality, could feel that the vitality was passing rapidly on Qin Ziling's body, and the gray aura of death was wrapped around him like silk.

"Ziling, admit defeat!" Cui Boming roared angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

But as if he hadn't heard it, Qin Ziling was covered in blood, and he still yelled at Hou Yuehong from time to time.

"Ahh Cui Shanhe's eyes were red when he saw this, he looked up to the sky and roared, and punched the case, which exploded all at once.

"It's a pity! Originally, he was a grandmaster seedling, but even if he didn't die if he continued to fight, he would have severely injured his foundation, and he didn't know how many years it would take to recover, which could be regarded as completely breaking the hope of the way of the grandmaster! Dong Tianba and the others saw that Qin Ziling's temperament was so strong and stubborn, and under such circumstances, they still refused to admit defeat, and they couldn't help but be in awe again, and secretly shook their heads and regretted.

Seeing this, the people of the Hou family and the Wen family all showed a look of relief and hatred.

Xiao Jing's expression began to become a little nervous.

It's really Qin Ziling's acting is too real, the passage of life, the breath of death, Xiao Jing, who has been hit by the netherworld death force and has twice scattered strength, is all too familiar.

But reason told Xiao Jing that outside Chenglin County, Qin Ziling could kill Wu Tong of the Corpse Demon Sect in three or two clicks, and his strength was definitely far more than that.

Jian Bailou saw Xiao Jing's nervous expression, and a gossip and ambiguous smile flashed in his eyes.

"Bang!" Another loud bang.

Qin Ziling was once again swept in the abdomen by Hou Yuehong's shot, and the whole person flew backwards with a bow.

However, at the same time that he was swept in the abdomen by Hou Yuehong's shot, his "Blood Battle" horizontal knife slashed diagonally from bottom to top at a strange angle, breaking through Hou Yuehong's body protection and leaving a knife wound on his abdomen and chest.

When Qin Ziling flew up, Hou Yuehong also followed suit, and the silver dragon spear stabbed towards Qin Ziling like a shadow.

The two of them were in mid-air, one spurting blood from his mouth, the other bleeding from his abdomen and chest, and a little bit of blood spilled down, looking particularly tragic in the sun.

"I throw in the towel!" Seeing that Hou Yuehong's silver dragon spear was about to stab, a voice suddenly sounded.

As if Hou Yuehong hadn't heard it, the silver dragon spear soared, stabbing towards Qin Ziling's chest at an even faster speed.

"Stop!" Dong Tianba shouted.

But Hou Yuehong still didn't seem to hear it, and the silver dragon spear was castrated like a rainbow.

Qin Ziling saw the silver dragon spear stabbing rapidly, and his body twisted in a "hurry" in the air, and finally avoided the vital point in his chest.

"Whew!" Although he dodged the vital point in the chest, he was still stabbed from the side by a little gun, and blood shot out, which looked extremely amazing.

"Ahh Qin Ziling let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and his body flew backwards at a faster speed.

Hou Yuehong's eyes were red, and the whole person was angry and continued to chase and kill.

"I said stop!" At this moment, a large knife like a door panel slashed down from the air with a roar.

"Dang!" The big knife slashed at the silver dragon spear, the silver dragon spear disappeared suddenly, Hou Yuehong flew down, blood continued to flow down from his abdomen and chest, and even a white Sensen's rib could already be seen in the depths of the knife.

But except for the Cui family and the Wen family, no one cared about his injuries, and they only looked at him with contempt and disdain.

"You, you're so shameless!" Qin Ziling covered the wound on the left side of his upper body with one hand, but the blood still kept coming out, and then he screamed with great grief and indignation, the blood came out of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards, his qi was as weak as a gossamer, and a trace of death emanated from his body, spreading in the martial arts training ground.

"Ziling!" The people on the Cui family's side shouted angrily and angrily.

A gray shadow flashed faster than anyone else, supporting Qin Ziling, who was about to fall to the ground, and then clicked his fingers on his wound several times, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

This gray shadow is none other than Jian Bailou.

"Thank you, Sword Senior." Qin Ziling said weakly, as he spoke, blood still coming out of his mouth from time to time.

In that way, it looks as miserable as it gets.

"Don't talk!" Jian Bailou hurriedly said with a "heartache" on his face.

The blood of the warrior is still very valuable!

Of course, the healing pill he took out was also very expensive!

After that, Jian Bailou hugged Qin Ziling in the posture of "princess hug", his beard was flamboyant, his face was iron-blue, and the sword qi on his body pressed towards Hou Yuehong's direction like a surging flood.

"Hmm!" Hou Yuehong was oppressed by the monstrous sword qi, and took several steps back one after another, blood kept coming out of his abdomen and chest, but Dong Tianba and the others didn't have the slightest pity for him, some were just happy!

It's so shameless, so shameless!

He was a young man, in the realm of the early stage of bone refining, he first singled out the great qi refiner in the late stage of the True Yuan Dynasty, and then for the sake of filial piety and affection, with a tired body, he insisted on fighting again, and the battle was bloody in the back, and he kept gritting his teeth and insisting, refusing to admit defeat, is it easy for him?

You Hou Yuehong is also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, and he is also the head of the four major families in Qinghe County, bullying the small with the big, and making wheel battles is shameless enough, when he admits defeat, he even ignores the notary to stop drinking, and chases and kills one after another, which is so shameless that it is outrageous!

"Humph!" Pu Jingyan slowly stood up, and a powerful momentum swept towards the martial arts arena.

Two powerful momentum collided together in the martial arts arena.

The wind is blowing.

"If it weren't for the old man who was injured twenty-one years ago, if Pu Jingyan dared to be so partial to protect such a shameless person in front of the old man, the old man would have slashed you with a sword!" Jian Bailou said coldly, and a black aura appeared on his face.

Pu Jingyan didn't respond with a gloomy face, but his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he pressed back the sword qi of Jian Bailou.

"Bang!" The sound of a brocade exploding sounded at this moment, and rags flew all over the sky like butterflies.

A powerful momentum rose into the sky.

Cui Boming, who had white hair, held a big axe in his hand and stepped into the arena.

He was shirtless, and his muscles were like pythons coiling around his body, and his momentum was extremely powerful, looking like a god of war from the Flood Era.