Looking at the bandits who rushed up, Lu Qing's eyes flashed with coldness, and the killing intent was undisguised.

Seeing a bandit rushing towards him, the spear in Lu Qing's palm quickly shook.

Sou!

With a sound of breaking the air, the tip of the spear drew a fluttering trajectory in the air, directly hitting the little minion's knife.

While!

Lu Qing was already a cultivator of the Muscle Realm at this time, his strength soared, and with just a light blow, the minions felt a pain in their wrists, and they couldn't grasp the long knife in their hands, and as soon as their fingers loosened, the long knife was swept out far away.

What!

The little minion never thought that he would be knocked away by someone who took the knife in his hand in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was stunned, Lu Qing was not stunned, taking advantage of the other party's lack of reaction, the tip of the gun shook again and directly inserted it into the opponent's throat.

Stingguns!

Put away the guns!

The action is done in one go.

The little minion clutched his bloody throat and fell down unwillingly.

On his side, he relied on his strength to suppress, and he easily solved a minion with a gun in his hand, but the rest of the place was much worse-

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the dart master who was still talking to him yesterday had been slashed in the neck by a small minion.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, even if Lu Qing and this dart master didn't have any friendship on weekdays, they couldn't help but feel a huge anger.

He poked his spear on the ground and leaped to the dart master's position, and then the spear flicked the tail of the spear into the minion's chest.

Click!

With the sound of the sternum shattering, the minion fell to the ground at once, and he saw that he had more breath and less air.

After solving this minion, Lu Qing raised his eyes and saw two more minions rushing up shouting loudly.

"Look for death!"

Lu Qing's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, not caring about hiding his strength, and directly strangled him.

However, these two minions obviously have some strength, at least they have the cultivation of the skin realm, although they were suppressed by Lu Qing's spear, they did not lose their combat effectiveness at the first time, but chose to fight with Lu Qing.

Although Lu Qing was anxious in his heart, he did not panic, and fought with the two of them one by one.

After about a minute, Lu Qing finally found an opportunity, deceived the two of them, and punched two poisonous sand palms with both hands, which were imprinted on their chests.

Bang!

Bang!

The two of them were poisoned with sand palms, and they only felt that their eyes were black, and their feet were unstable, and they staggered as if they had drunk fake wine.

Lu Qing knew the power of the poisonous sand palm and knew that they would die, so he didn't look at the two of them at all, and turned his head to support the others.

When he turned his head, he saw that the formation of the Changfeng Dart Bureau had already been dispersed, and there were only five or six people left of the original more than ten dart masters who were struggling to support them.

The rest of them all fell in pools of blood.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qing's eyes instantly turned red, and his eyes were about to split.

"Give me death!"

Lu Qing let out a roar of rage, and rushed with a gun towards the indifferent man who had just strangled a dart master in the Changfeng Dart Bureau with a single whip.

Hearing the gust of evil wind behind him, the indifferent man knew that it was not good, so he didn't turn back, and rolled directly in front of a donkey, dodging Lu Qing's shot.

When he turned his head to look at Lu Qing, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"Such a young cultivation realm?"

What he heard just now was clear, the momentum of that shot could not be fired by a martial artist who practiced the Muscle Realm, but looking at Lu Qing's appearance, he was only in his twenties.

Lu Qing didn't care what the other party was thinking, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, he stabbed at the other party.

A touch of coldness appeared at the corner of the indifferent man's mouth: "The more talented the martial artist, the more interesting it is to kill!" ”

With a flick of the long whip in his hand, he actually wrapped Lu Qing's spear.

Lu Qing only felt a strong force coming from the long whip, and he had an idea, he didn't choose to fight him, but directly sent the spear out according to the other party's strength.

At the same time, he took the opportunity to jump and came to the other party.

"How daring!"

The indifferent man didn't expect Lu Qing to be so bold, and it was too late to withdraw the whip at this time, so he immediately threw the long whip in his hand, shook his palms and fought with Lu Qing in one place.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lu Qing and Qi slapped three times in a row, and they felt a tightness in their chests and panted slightly.

The indifferent man on the opposite side was also very uncomfortable, he only felt that Lu Qing's palm power was cold and sticky, and when he glanced at his palms, he saw a few drops of ink-like stains on the palms.

"It's- Poison Sand Palm!?"

The indifferent man's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes looked at Lu Qing with shock and fear.

Because the toxicity contained in the palm power is almost incurable, the prestige of the poisonous sand palm has long been resounding in the rivers and lakes.

There have long been rumors in the martial arts that anyone who has been hit by the power of the poisonous sand palm will either resist with his own skills, or he can only wait for death obediently.

And the strength of the indifferent man is comparable to Lu Qing, and the result is naturally only the latter.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that he had been hit by the power of the poisonous sand palm, the indifferent man was in a hurry, his face was no longer calm, it was full of hideous color, and with a flick of his palms, he faced Lu Qing again.

Lu Qing was naturally not afraid, even if he fought with him again.

Just when the two were inseparable, the bandits finally had the advantage of strength, and gradually surrounded the people of the Changfeng Dart Bureau in the center, and almost every dart master of the Changfeng Dart Bureau was fighting with at least two minions, and it seemed that they were about to be killed.

Of course, the losses on the bandits' side are also quite a lot, they originally had more than 30 people, and now there are only more than 10 left.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, Ma Yin, who was fighting with the rugged man, knew that when the bandits killed all the people in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, it would be too late for him to leave.

Although it was strange how Lu Qing's strength suddenly became so strong, he couldn't think about it at the moment, a feint shook off the rugged man, he took out a round ball object from his arms, and slammed it on the ground.

Bang!

The ball cracked, and a puff of smoke rose from it.

Taking advantage of the fact that he couldn't see anything clearly, Ma Yin came to the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, quickly pulled Xu Jinxiu out of the carriage, slapped her on the neck, knocked her unconscious, and then put it horizontally on the horse in front of him, and he swung his knife to cut off the reins on the horse's back.

At this time, the dense fog in the field gradually dissipated.

"Drive!"

Knowing that he couldn't fight at this time, Ma Yin clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the horse ran forward.

"Boy, Hugh go!"

Seeing that Ma Yin was going to leave with Xu Jinxiu, the rugged man was furious and hurriedly looked for a horse to chase after him.

But Ma Yin had expected that the Han would do this, and deliberately shot stones to hit the horses as he fled.

The horses were in pain, and they all became irritable and ran around.

Seeing that he couldn't subdue the horses for a while, and Ma Yin had already run away, the rugged man suddenly became furious, and directly poured his anger on the dart master of the Changfeng Dart Bureau who was still resisting.

His cultivation of the Muscle Cultivation Realm was naturally handy to deal with these highest Cultivation Skin Realm dart masters, and after a while, only Lu Qing was left in the field fighting with the indifferent man.

Dahan didn't care about the two, but came to the carriage with a very white face.

"I remember, there seems to be a beautiful woman here, hahaha."