Chapter 22: Bloodstained Prison

Single-handedly stopping the three great Confucians, what kind of courage and courage is this?

Although the Confucian system does not have the level of perversion of one enemy in the early stage, these are three great Confucians! Two six-pins, one five-pin.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, it is definitely possible to go sideways.

Now the three great Confucians are like great enemies, which is enough to prove how terrifying that ghost masked man is.

Holding the Ice Snake Soft Sword, the sword body is made of sections of extreme ice, and when wielded, it looks like a spirit snake, with both lethality and dexterity.

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to be someone else's eagle dog!" The middle-aged man in the gray robe with a beard snorted angrily, and he recognized who the man was.

Binghou Xie Xueyang, a five-rank martial artist.

The aura of the Ice Hou leaked out, and the rain turned into ice spikes, and as his sword swung together, the sword qi was unparalleled.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, please three of them to die!"

......

A raging flame ignited all around, and a fire spread.

The bloody battle of the five has entered a white-hot stage.

Huang Ziyang was dressed in green clothes and stained with blood, and his elegant face was a little more cold and hideous, under the beating of the three black-clothed people in turn, his state was getting worse and worse, if it weren't for the Great Confucian spell to save his life, he might have been killed several times.

Qin Zheng collided with the fist mark of the boxer, and neither of them showed weakness to each other, and they both used their strongest state to meet the enemy.

The boxer is really too strong, and Qin Zheng, who has doubled the power of qi and blood with an inexplicable golden body technique, is difficult to parry, and he is covered in blood.

Qin Zheng knew that if he continued like this, he would probably be defeated, and he had to find a way to break the boxer's golden body technique, otherwise everything would be in vain.

He shouted at Huang Ziyang: "Brother Huang, double!" ”

Huang Ziyang frowned: "Brother Qin, you can't resist overusing the Great Confucian spell like this!" ”

The Great Confucian mantra is not a divine mantra, let alone a mantra, this is an equivalent exchange.

The sequelae of overdrawing his own potential are too great, and he, a Confucian student, has to think about it carefully, let alone a martial artist of the non-Confucian system?

"Stop talking nonsense, let's win first!" Qin Zheng snorted, how could the way out of life be so easy? He wants to escape from this prison, become a real strongman, and enjoy a different life in another world.

How could it be stopped by these four men in black?

Huang Ziyang stopped talking, and once again used the Great Confucian spell for Qin Zheng.

The power of qi and blood has doubled again, quadruple!

The green muscles burst out, and Qin Zheng, who accepted the spell, instantly felt that his internal organs were about to explode, and this energy was turning clouds and rain in his body, which was difficult to control at all, but fortunately, he had a primitive breathing method to gradually stabilize temporarily.

"You madman!"

The boxer's face finally changed, and there was a hint of horror on his face with Chinese characters, he underestimated Qin Zheng's determination, this was a way to fight with his life.

Boom!

Qin Zheng was as fast as a sharp arrow, and his fist slammed into the boxer's face.

In the face of such a hurry, the boxer could not dodge, like a sandbag being knocked to the ground with a punch, and the golden light on the surface of his body was shattered, and blood was spat out in his mouth.

He was wounded.

The boxer hurriedly leaned on his waist and tried to stand up, but where would Qin Zheng give him this opportunity? Immediately launched a chase and kicked it.

The boxer had to raise his fist to resist, but in the face of Qin Zheng, who was increasing by four times, he was not enough now, his arm was numb from the shock, and the metacarpal bone of his hand was shattered.

Boom!

With another leg, Qin Zheng kicked the boxer up from the ground and punched through the boxer's heart.

Seeing that the boxer was killed, the other three black-clothed men obviously became flustered, they still missed a Qin Zheng despite all their calculations, they didn't expect this nine-rank martial artist to be so desperate now.

After Qin Zheng finished dealing with the boxer, he launched an offensive against the other three, he had to fight quickly, and the sharp pain in his body kept reminding him that time was running out.

"Kill the sword-wielding one first!"

Qin Zheng spoke, now the strongest of the remaining three is that guy, as long as he dies, the enemy army will be defeated immediately.

Facing Qin Zheng, who was as brave as a tiger descending from the mountain, the sword-wielding man also had to avoid, but Huang Ziyang did not relent, so that he couldn't pull away at all, this time it was no longer him and the boxer who were sandwiching Qin Zheng left and right, but Qin Zheng and Huang Ziyang encircled and suppressed him.

The identities of the hunter and the prey began to be reversed.

"Kan Gua - Water Bullet!"

The huge water balloon like a basin continued to shoot out like a cannonball, and the woman in black tried to stop Qin Zheng's steps, and the speed of the water could cut through the stubborn stone even after it was so fast that it could cut through the stubborn stone.

Fuxi made gossip, so it was believed and sacrificed by the Great Xia Dynasty for generations.

The gossip that evolved all things was favored by multiple systems, and the diviner had an additional means of spying on fate, no longer only using tortoise shells and yarrow (shi) grass, which warlocks used as a magical power to settle down, so that they could better understand the elemental rules between heaven and earth.

This is where today's warlocks are stronger than the ancient primitive breathing system, and integrating the eight trigrams into it, standing in the corresponding hexagram position can greatly increase the power of supernatural powers.

Qin Zheng easily dodged all the water balls in a leap into the air, and he raised his hand to summon a pillar of fire to shoot it, enveloping the woman in black, preventing her from continuing to have the opportunity to release her supernatural powers and switch hexagram positions.

The big man with the knife picked up the big knife and opened and closed it, and the blade swept across, but the next thing he faced was only Qin Zheng's kick, which kicked him to the point of spitting blood, and kept exploding back.

Qin Zheng approached the sword-wielding man and picked up the fist mark containing the double meaning of antler collision and Tian Nonggong.

Poof!

The sword-wielding man couldn't dodge at all under Huang Ziyang's restraint, and ate Qin Zheng's punch heavily, he felt as if he had been hit by a brute bull, and his vertebrae were broken.

The intense pain made him mad, and he ignored Huang Ziyang's three-foot Qingfeng slashing on his body, and stabbed Qin Zheng with all his sword to exchange his life for a life.

Boom!

Qin Zheng kicked the hilt of the sword and smashed the palm of the man holding the sword, extinguishing all his illusions, snatching the long sword and beheading him, and killing the woman in black.

The woman in black began to release all kinds of magical powers in a panic, but Qin Zheng dodged them one by one, and her heart stopped beating under her frightened expression.

At the same time, Huang Ziyang also easily dealt with the strong man with the big knife, but he did not kill him, but only unloaded all his limbs.

Whew!

Qin Zheng gasped, the sharp pain coming from his body made him miserable, the flesh and blood seemed to burst open, this was just foreplay, waiting for the spell to expire was the real beginning of the pain.

"Why don't you kill him?" Qin Zheng's voice was hoarse, his throat was full of blood, and he slowly walked away with his sword.

"Brother Qin, you started too fast, what I originally wanted to keep was the life of the sword-wielding man, forget it, it's the same for anyone to torture." Huang Ziyang is naturally not the kind of blind and kind person, and he never shows mercy to the wicked.

"Do you think these dead men will speak?" Qin Zheng asked.

"Brother Qin, isn't there still my master's spell here?

Gentlemen don't tell lies! ”