Chapter Seventy-Three: Kill Hard!
"Did I hear me right? brothers, he said...... What if I say no? hahahaha!"
The martial artist learned Qin Li's cold expression when he spoke, and laughed with a mocking pout: "Damn, young man, don't play with me!" Look at you rotten people, a stupid big guy, a useless little white face, and two extremely ugly women, tsk, this combination, I really want to fucking laugh, I don't know how you came to this place, say no, the consequence of you saying no is ......"
As the martial artist spoke, his body rushed towards Qin Li as fast as lightning, raised his right arm fiercely, and smashed it towards Qin Li's face with a fist, the fist roared, and the martial artist's body was covered with a layer of dark cyan light!
"Die!"
At the same time as this martial artist said the word death, the big fist of the bowl had already arrived in front of Qin Li!
Qin Li had even felt the scorching wave of qi in the air, this martial artist's combat skill was a fire surname.
"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
Bu Yunyan and Leng Yao didn't expect this person to fight when he said he would, and his strength seemed to be even higher than Ah Hu, so they could only watch, and their hearts hung violently, at this time, it was too late to blame Qin Li for provoking these people.
Bang!
In the air, there was a loud bang, and a scorching wave of qi snorted, spreading out in all directions, and Leng Yao, who was closest to Qin Li, pulled up Qi Yunyan and retreated several steps backwards before he could avoid the damage of this wave of qi.
Looking at Qin Li again, he stood in place, motionless, and the other party's martial artist, his body flew back upside down, fell into the crowd of their accomplices, let out a terrible scream, and then fainted.
Qin Li stood there, with a puzzled look on his face, he looked at his fists, just the moment when the two fists touched each other, Qin Li clearly felt that the innate purple qi in his body was like a tide, surging madly down his arm into the other party's body!
At this moment, a strange picture appeared in Qin Li's mind, that is, the meridian images in the other party's body, where there was more Yuan Power and where there was less Yuan Power, all appeared in Qin Li's mind!
Moreover, immediately after, Qin Li "saw" the other party's meridians, and was destroyed by his own fist technique in this self-respecting combat technique, and the originally clear meridians became a mess in an instant!
The group of people on the other side were immediately stunned, the reason why they allowed their companions to come over and provoke was because this person's strength had reached the eighth order of the Xuan level!
That was a real master! Facing a young man in his twenties and short stature, he was actually not the other party's place! What made them even more frightened was that they didn't see any light flashing in their eyes on Qin Li's body.
There are only two reasons for this: first, he is not even at the yellow level, and second, he has not done his best. In other words, he won very easily!
The first is certainly impossible, but the second ...... It's impossible! This injured martial artist is not only the eighth order of the Xuan level, but the combat skills he cultivates are even more rare high-level combat skills! Even if this young man has the strength of the ninth order of the Xuan level, he can't defeat him so easily!
Just when the group of people was shocked, they heard the other party say something......
"So weak?"
Qin Li muttered in his mouth, but he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the Innate Purple Qi Technique combined with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Solipsist Combat Technique, would actually have such an effect, whose credit was greater, Qin Li had no intention of delving into it, anyway, these are his own abilities!
But he didn't want to, Qin Li muttered in his life, completely angering the dozen or so people on the other side.
"Kid looking for death!"
"Damn, that's arrogant!"
"Brothers, kill him!"
"Kill them all!"
There was a sound of weapons unsheathed, and the remaining dozen or so people on the other side all drew their weapons and surrounded Qin Li with an angry face.
The royal warriors guarding the valley over there glanced at this side from a distance, and did not make any moves, their task was not to let anyone enter from here, and the rest, whether to kill or live, had nothing to do with them.
Ah Hu dragged the machete in his hand, raised the momentum of his body to the peak, and roared all his life: "Whoever dares to hurt my brother, Lao Tzu will fight with him!"
"Just protect the two of them!" Qin Li's voice sounded a little cold, different from his usual gentleness.
Ah Hu was slightly stunned, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Qin Li's figure turn into an afterimage, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he had already rushed towards the dozen or so people!
"Strength is respected, kill them all?"
Qin Li's mouth let out a cold question, and he didn't want to show any more mercy in his heart, in this world, low-key forbearance, he could only be stepped on more ruthlessly! Mother Qin Hanyue has cultivated from an ordinary woman to the heaven-level realm in the past thirteen years, and because she has scruples, she doesn't dare to show it, so even a scum like Doctor Wu dares to have a bad heart. They have been ignored by the Qin family for thirteen years, and if there is no family affair of the Shangguan family, they will continue to ignore it, until twenty years later, before the arrival of Qin Li's cheap father, no one will pay attention to their mother and son!
Qin Li is not qualified to criticize his mother's outlook on life, but he will never choose this way of living!
Isn't it just killing! Who is afraid of whom!
Qin Liren rushed into the crowd of the other party like a butterfly wearing flowers, and a purple cold flame snorted from his sword, as long as he touched the opponent's weapon, no matter what, he would cut it off!
A few frightened screams suddenly sounded in this group of people, and no one expected that this young man was so bold that he actually wanted to fight more than ten of them alone!
Brush Brush Brush!
Several purple sword qi cut through the throats of several enemies, and all the protective qi was ineffective, only to see a red silk across their necks, after Qin Li's sword cut through, these people just wanted to shout, but found that they couldn't shout, at this time, a sharp pain was suddenly felt, they grew their mouths, their eyes almost out of their sockets, fear and nervousness made the muscles of their bodies tense, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out along these people's necks!
Plop Plop Plop ...... They all fell to the ground, and at this time, there was only one look left in the eyes of these people.
Remorse!
"Ahh
The remaining living people, seeing that half of their companions died in an instant, all let out terrified screams, and the second reaction was to hate their father and mother for having two legs less, and to get up and run!
What kind of righteousness, what brotherly feelings, what kind of blood...... At this moment, all fuck it, if you encounter such a terrifying enemy, you will be a fool if you don't run for your life!
However, escape...... Is it that easy?
Qin Li's figure was like a ghost, catching up with a martial artist, this martial artist was covered in blue light, and he actually concentrated all the yuan power on his back, forming a very thick layer of body protective qi!
Qin Li sneered in his heart, and in mid-air, he kicked the back of the warrior's heart, and with a bang, the blood in the warrior's mouth spurted wildly, and this kick happened to kick on the death point in his back heart, and the body protection qi was also kicked to pieces, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.
In Ah Hu's eyes, Qin Li's body was like smoke, and he couldn't see where his entity was at all! Ah Hu, a Xuan-level martial artist, was like this, not to mention Leng Yao and Bu Yunyan.
Even the royal Xuan-level warriors in the distance looked at the scene here with a shocked face, their mouths opened wide, these hundred battle soldiers, predators who were not afraid of death, at this moment, a thought invariably rose in their hearts: Fortunately, there was no conflict with this group of warriors just now, it seems that His Majesty once said that sentence is indeed true, folk ...... Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!
In the end, when Qin Li's body stood still, on the nameless sword in his hand, the cold light flickered, there was no trace of blood, and on the ground, there were corpses lying on the ground.
Qin Li's body was also clean, but there was a murderous aura that made people not even dare to look at him more. Qin Li slowly walked towards the martial artist who had been knocked unconscious by his punch earlier.
At this time, the man had woken up, looking at the scene in front of him, as if in a dream, his eyes were full of disbelief and deep fear.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Uncle...... I...... I was wrong...... snot and tears came down the man's face, and he pleaded, "Don't kill me, I ...... I'm very rich......"
Poof...... There was a muffled sound, and a stench came.
Qin Li's face was even colder, he didn't say a word, bent down, picked up a sword used by the other party from the ground, and glanced at this fart martial artist lightly.
With a wave of his hand, the sword shot out, piercing the other man's heart, and the flattering cry disappeared at once.
Feeling that those royal warriors were looking at him from afar, Qin Li glanced back coldly.
Brush Brush Brush Brush ...... There was a sound of weapons unsheathed, and more than half of them couldn't help but draw their swords in their hands, and looked at the murderous young man in the distance with great vigilance.
Qin Li pursed his lips, turned around, and said to Ah Hu, "Let's go." ”
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