Chapter Seventy-Three: The Massacre
In the cultivation realm, monks are like carps crossing the river, I don't know how many. Not all monks are from major sects, and some monks have the opportunity to obtain some cultivation exercises or treasures when they are still mortals. Thus embarking on the path of spiritual practice, this type of monk is called a loose practice.
However, because there is no support from the power of the sect, the casual cultivation is generally very poor, and the cultivation is generally not high. The scattered cultivator who was appointed by the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect as the City Lord of the Golden Iron City was like this, although he had the initial cultivation of the foundation, he had to be attached to the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect in the end. [Search for the latest updates]
However, the group of bandits in front of Wu Qi was a little special. According to the mission jade slip, the leader of this group of bandits accidentally discovered the cultivation exercises left by their predecessors in a hidden cave decades ago. As a result, there is this group of bandits who all have cultivation.
Wu abandoned the group of bandits laughing wildly in front of him, dozens of people, all of whom had cultivation. The most arrogant is the fierce middle-aged man, he is the leader of the bandits, and he has built the foundation of the mid-stage realm. As for the other bandits, the highest is only the eighth level of qi training, and the rest are all the fourth and fifth levels of qi training.
"Little guys, you all give the owner of the village, how can the owner of the village play this kid to death today. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect must be richer than that poor ghost city master. The owner of this village is also really lucky, someone automatically sent it to the door to let the village master play the autumn wind. Hahaha......"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man and the fierce bandit leader walked towards Wu Qi. With each step, the ground trembled and waves rolled. A strong yellow light emanated from him, heavy and thick, but mixed with a fierce aura.
Feeling the aura on the bandit leader's body, Wu Qi immediately stared.
"Earth attribute exercises, earth attribute spiritual roots, no wonder ......"
Wu Qi's gaze fell on the bandit leader, and the more and more intense earthy yellow light he emitted. With Wu Qi's current knowledge, he immediately analyzed that the exercises cultivated by this bandit leader are earth-attributed, and there is only one possibility that he can enter the realm of the middle stage of foundation building in a few decades and exert his true power with earth-attribute exercises, and that is that this bandit leader has an earth-attribute spiritual root. And it's not a low-grade spiritual root, maybe it's a medium-grade or even a high-grade earth-attribute spiritual root.
"It's a pity that I have a good spiritual root, but I became a bandit and bandit, and I wasted my cultivation in vain. ”
When Wu Qi spoke, he looked pity. made the fierce bandit leader immediately furious, and the original plan to oppress Wu Qi with coercion was immediately thrown out of the clouds. stepped on his feet and rushed towards Wu Qi.
Suddenly, the ground shook wildly, as if a giant bear had rushed towards it. Wu Qi could even feel the earth-attribute vitality in the ground tumbling and vibrating.
"Boom"
In an instant, the next moment when the ground shook wildly, the middle-aged bandit leader came to Wu Qi's face. Without giving Wu Qi the slightest chance to prepare, the huge fist directly blasted through the air and smashed directly into Wu Qi's face.
The fist was covered with an earthy yellow light, and it was extremely heavy, like a mountain about to fall down alive.
The crisis was approaching, but Wu Qi did not panic at all, just a faint angry middle-aged bandit leader. With a contemptuous smile, his gaze shifted to a group of bandits behind him who were giggling and watching the battle.
"My mission is not to kill you, but to ......"
Halfway through his words, Wu Qi's face turned cold, and a murderous cold gaze immediately shot out of his eyes. The middle-aged man suddenly saw the gaze in Wu Qi's eyes, and his face immediately changed. The fist immediately became more aggressive, and under his True Yuan infusion, his fist became extremely heavy and terrifying.
If he is smashed, Wu Qi will definitely end up with a broken tendon.
"Boom" "What?"
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the middle-aged bandit, and in front of him, an afterimage gradually dissipated. was blown away by his fist, and Wu Qi's figure had long since disappeared. Just as the middle-aged bandit leader's face was shocked, a terrible scream suddenly came from behind him. As soon as he looked back, he was immediately at the scene that made him furious.
"If you don't have a spiritual root, no matter how long you cultivate, it's futile to send you on the road. ”
Wu Qi's face was cold, and his palm was slowly leaving the top of a bandit's head. Under his palm, the bandit had long lost his fierce and arrogant color, and the facial features on his face were mixed with hatred and hatred, and he knew that death was very painful.
The words fell, and before the bandit fell to the ground, Wu Qi's figure moved again. The incomparably mysterious and strange steps came out, without any rules and regulations, but there was a certain truth in secret, which was inexplicable. The moment the afterimage was born, Wu Qi's figure had already appeared in front of another bandit.
The palm of his hand stretched out and pressed straight to the top of the bandit's head in front of him. The bandit in front of him seemed to be frightened, his legs trembled, and he let Wu Qi's palm press against the top of his head.
"Bang"
With a soft sound, the bandit fell, and Wu Qi's palm left the top of his head. With just a slight click, the moment Wu Qi pressed on the top of his head, the palm of his hand lightly exhaled true qi, and instantly stirred the bandit's head into a pulp.
In a moment, two bandits died in the hands of Wu Qi, and their souls returned to Huangquan. Seeing that scene, the middle-aged bandit's face immediately shook wildly, and a pair of tiger eyes glared at Wu Qi, eager to eat him.
"You...... Looking for death, this village will tear you alive. ”
His eyes were blood-red, the light in the hands of the middle-aged bandit leader flickered, and an earthy yellow sledgehammer suddenly appeared in his hand. The sledgehammer was really huge, even exceeding the height of the middle-aged bandit leader. As soon as he grasped the sledgehammer, the aura of the middle-aged bandit leader immediately became more ferocious, and the earthy sledgehammer exuded a fierce light.
"Drink" and "Die to the owner of the village"
The earthy yellow giant hammer was suddenly swung up by the middle-aged bandit leader, and it slammed in the direction where Wu Qi was. At the moment of swinging the hammer, the middle-aged bandit leader was shocked, and suddenly a heavy wave of earth rolled out, and in an instant, it filled the surrounding area for dozens of feet.
As soon as Wu Qi killed a bandit in the palm of his hand, the earth wave came, and suddenly Wu Qi felt that his whole body was sinking, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. In between actions, it immediately became slow.
"Boom... Boom"
The sledgehammer shone brightly, and an earthy yellow edge several feet long broke away and headed towards Wu Qi.
"Hmph"
Feeling the heavy waves of earth surging towards his body, Wu Qi snorted coldly, and his body twisted strangely. Before the sledgehammer arrived, Wu Qi's whole person was like a swimming fish, and he suddenly broke away from the area covered by the earth waves.
As soon as the person got out, Wu Qi's feet immediately moved, and he came to a bandit. The bandit was tall and large, with a centipede-like scar extending from the corner of his eye to his chin, and his face was full of anger, and he knew that his hands were stained with many lives.
Seeing Wu Qi appear in front of him, there was no panic on the bandit's face, and the boning knife in his hand suddenly reversed, and under the urging of true qi, he went towards Wu Qi's heart with a strange angle and force.
This bandit has a good cultivation, practicing qi at the ninth level, and he also looks like a slight spiritual root. However, in the face of Wu Qi, he had no chance of surviving at all.
did not stab the boning knife in his heart, but smiled strangely at the bandit, and the figure retreated, heading towards another bandit. When the scar-faced bandit was puzzled, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, and all his strength disappeared in this instant.
At the center of his eyebrows, there was a blood-red finger hole, and blood flowed out of it......
"You stop for me, you have the ability to fight to the death with the owner of this village, come..."
The middle-aged bandit leader was dumbfounded, holding a sledgehammer and rushing towards Wu Qi. It's a pity that he is only a casual cultivator after all, and he has no foundation building cultivation, but he has no means of fighting as a foundation building monk should have. At the beginning, he was able to kill another casual cultivator, but I am afraid that he also relied on his profound cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.
It's a pity that he is now encountering Wu Qi, who is not entangled with him at all, but uses his strange body and speed to dodge his edge, and begins to slaughter the remaining bandits in the Qi cultivation realm in his spare time.
Outside the magnificent fortress of the city lord, the unwilling angry roar of the middle-aged bandit leader was constantly sounded, and the screams that sounded from time to time sounded, and a slaughter was being staged.
"Run......"
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and a bandit saw Wu Qi's strange figure as if he was about to come towards him. His face immediately changed, his body retreated, and he fled into the distance in a panic.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wu Qi showed his strange body technique again, his body distorted, and another phantom appeared. As the afterimage dissipated, Wu Qi's figure appeared behind the fleeing bandit and slapped him lightly on the back of the head. Suddenly, the screaming stopped abruptly, and a corpse slowly collapsed to the ground.
.............................................
"Bang"
Wu Qi slowly withdrew his palm, and under his palm, the last bandit fell to the ground with unwilling eyes.
Not far away, the middle-aged bandit leader who had reached the brink of madness looked at Wu Qi in disbelief, his eyes full of anger, unwillingness, hatred and madness.
Not long ago, Wu Qi slaughtered dozens of his subordinates in front of him. Not one was left, all of them were dead.
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