The pit was littered with blood and fragments of clothing, and even the metal hammer had shattered into several pieces, lying limply in the pit.

Zhao Jin was born with divine power, plus he was now in the realm of the eighth grade, and the other party was barely close to the threshold of the ninth grade, how could it be Zhao Jin's opponent, even if it was just a move Xiaoping A, it was not something that the other party could bear.

"I'm still a man!"

Glancing at the man with half of his head left, Zhao Jin kicked a piece of the dirt on the edge of the pit with his foot, just burying the head that still had a frightened expression, Zhao Jin turned around and left, as for touching the corpse, then don't think about it, it's all broken like this, even if there is a good thing, it can't be used now.

As Mu Qianshan, who had the highest spiritual power realm among their group, his battle ended quickly, but his ordinary demon slaying hand couldn't catch it at all, and with one palm, along with his heart, the opponent's chest exploded, and a hole the size of a basketball appeared on that person's chest.

At this time, the great monk Mingzhen had already cut off the opponent's waist with one shovel, and cut off half of the opponent's head with another shovel, and he couldn't die anymore.

Compared to them, Song Qingru's battle was much more pleasing to the eye. As for her, who has only just reached the eleventh rank realm, the opponent she chose is also the existence with the lowest cultivation among the enemies, and her body is agile to avoid the enemy's attacks, and the peachwood sword in her hand that is comparable to the hardness of steel also supports the opponent's black iron long sword.

Although this person's swordsmanship is not top-notch, it is not to be underestimated, especially the ability to fight in close combat, which is really strong.

"I didn't expect that this person's cultivation is not high, but his combat effectiveness is so extraordinary, just train against him to enhance my actual combat ability."

Song Qingru became more and more surprised, this person is not an extraordinary person, at least he has a talent, and this is exactly what she wants.

"Hmph, take me to practice swords? Let's see who killed the deer! ”

Li Qi has also discovered Song Qingru's intentions by now, and he can't help but feel a little angry in his heart, he, Li Qi, just became a spirit master three years ago, and now he has entered the realm of the eleventh grade, and his actual combat ability is not weaker than that of people of the same level, and he even successfully forced back a strong man in the realm of the tenth grade with his soul.

He always thought that he was an invincible genius of the same level, but he didn't expect to meet a "Hello Kitty" today who was stronger than him, and what was even more excessive was that he wanted to practice swords with him, which was simply intolerable for him to be arrogant.

"Hmph, go die!"

Li Qi shouted angrily, and slashed at Song Qingru with a sword in both hands, but Song Qingru smiled disdainfully at this.

"Anger doesn't make you stronger, it only exposes your flaws."

With her exquisite melee moves, Song Jingru is still interested in playing with the other party, but if she wants to complete the hard-to-hard collision, then the other party will have little value at all.

At this moment, the other party's fierce blow was full of holes in her eyes. With his superb technique, Song Qingru rubbed the other party's body and jumped over, the peachwood sword in his hand slashed through his waist, and then he held the sword in both hands and slashed at his back.

"Poof~~~"

A stream of blood spurted out, and the other party's white vertebrae were faintly visible through the gap in the huge wound in his back.

"Ahh

Li Qi was hit hard, screamed, fell forward, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Song Qingru suddenly felt a crisis coming from behind her, and dodged to the side with the body of the Clear Spirit Sword she had cultivated, and she caught a glimpse of a black sword cutting off a trace of the corner of her clothes.

After escaping the dangerous distance, Song Qingru turned around and looked.

I saw a tall and strong armed man appear there, about two meters tall and one or two, with leather armor attached to the key parts of his body, and the rest of the body exposed thick and dark muscles, black hair tied up, a dagger at his waist, a bow and arrows on his back, and a black iron sword in his hand staring at Song Qingru fiercely.

"Strike together, kill her!"

Li Qi, who was wailing on the ground, looked at his soul and shouted angrily.

Hearing this, the soul pounced on Song Qingru again with a sword in both hands.

The technical attack is for the technical attack of Qi, the special force of Qi during the ancient Warring States Period, which is extremely strong.

"Guanzi Seven Laws" has a cloud: "If you can't fight with your ability, you can drive the crowd and white disciples with your teachers and practitioners, so you will win ten battles and ten victories." ”

"Lift it like a bird, move like thunder and lightning, don't be in front, don't harm behind, go out alone, don't dare to forbidden."

This means that Qi Jishu must master hand-to-hand combat, wrestling, swimming, riding, swordsmanship, archery, and various killing skills. It is completely the prototype of the current special forces, just like the current special forces want to be able to fly planes, tanks, and so on.

"Qi Zhi Technique?"

Zhao Jin, who was not far away from the end of the battle, looked in the direction of Song Qingru, and saw that he was fighting with a heavily armed warrior spirit, and he couldn't help but think of this special force of Qi in his mind.

"The people of Qi are strong, the society is martial, the style of the ranger is very heavy, there is no lack of martial arts among the people, good at riding and archery, the lord of Qi at that time recruited strong body, martial arts rangers, good at fighting and brawling people as a source of troops, and carried out strict military training to form combat effectiveness. Therefore, Qi Ji's individual combat ability is extremely strong, and he is a good fighter in himself. ”

The location of the Qi State is now the boundary of Shandong, the people are fierce, the water and soil are strong, and there are many aggressive winds, and their naturally strong physique has created their own combat effectiveness is not weak.

The selection of Qi Jibang is extremely strict, and only those who have the strength and courage can be selected. Because you are facing a battlefield, you can't be timid in the face of a powerful enemy. So even in the face of an almost invincible enemy, there will be no rout, which is definitely comparable to 300 warriors of Sparta.

"It's a pity, although Qi Jizheng is strong, the army as a whole lacks military spirit, and it is just a group of mercenaries who live for money."

The corners of Zhao Jin's mouth twitched, and he sighed. He didn't plan to come forward to help, Qi Ji's strength was not weak, and it was just right as Song Qingru's sparring partner, not to mention that now Song Qingru's state was also at ease, and there was no big burden at all, didn't she even summon the soul Gao Fade away?

"Qi Ji Strike, hurry up, kill her quickly!"

Li Qi had already struggled to stand up from the ground at this time, but the flesh and blood on his waist and back were blurred, he hurriedly took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine from his arms, and laboriously poured the white powder on his wound, I don't know whether it was because of anger and fear, or because of the pain in his body, his body trembled uncontrollably and violently.

He couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Qi Jishu had not been able to take down Song Qingru, the woman who had caused him such damage, so angry that he even pulled off the mask on his face and fell to the ground, revealing his still somewhat immature face, his expression was a little hideous because of the severe pain caused by the wound, and the sweat on his face didn't know if it was because of heat or pain.

"This kid doesn't look like a good person!"

Zhao Jin looked at this person's face a little gloomy, and he was full of anger, such a person, if he can't restrain his temper in the future, it will be difficult to achieve great things after all.

Of course, his fate should be over tonight, let alone later!

Qi Zhi's skill attack is a product of the elite soldier policy, and its combat effectiveness is extremely strong, but the number is limited, and Zhao Jin didn't expect that such a guy would be so lucky to contract the soul of a skilled fighter.

Strictly speaking, the warriors of Qi are the first special forces or mercenaries to appear.

When Xunzi commented on the armies of various countries, he once said: "Qi's skill attack cannot meet the warriors of the Wei clan, and the warriors of the Wei clan cannot meet the sharp soldiers of the Qin clan." ”

It sounds like the combat effectiveness of the technical fighters of the Qi State is not strong, however, if you want to compare with the world-famous Wei Wushu and Qin Ruishi, the Qi technical attack itself is already unusual, and it is not a weak brigade. Especially after the reform of King Qi Wei, the military discipline management and training of Qi Jishu were once again strengthened, so that Qi Jishu became an elite force that could compete with Wei Wushu.

The special pawn units possessed by the Seven Heroes of the Warring States are not weak in each single out, but they are adapted to different battlefields.

For example, now, Qi Jishu can exert his greatest ability to fight individually with others, even Song Qingru, without using his soul, feels a lot of pressure in the face of Qi Jiji's stormy attack.

Pressure is a good thing, and pressure leads to progress!

After Qi Ji's attack and another two-handed sword was blocked by Song Qingru, he didn't stop at all, and bullied forward again, Song Qingru's eyes were condensed, and his body did not retreat but advanced.

"It's now!"

【Spiritual Skill: Purple Swallow Sweeps the Water!】 】

The purple light on his body flashed, Song Qingru's body became lighter, and his speed suddenly became faster, just like a purple swallow, and the floating light swept back and forth from Qi Ji's body several times.

"Whew~~~"

Song Qingru exhaled lightly, put away his sword and stood.

Looking at the Qi technique again, there were several sword marks around the body, each of which was at least three inches deep, and the soul had no flesh and blood body, and could not bleed, but it could ooze spiritual power. Spiritual power continued to spurt out from the wound, and his body became a little routed, almost collapsing.

This not only hurt his spiritual power, but also hurt his most original soul power.

"Uh......"

After letting out a stunned scream, Qi Jizhu fell to the ground with a bang.

"What!? Let's Strike! My soul! ”

Seeing that his soul fell to the ground, Li Qi let out a hysterical cry, as if it was difficult to accept such a fact. He, Li Qi, the man who will become the king of the spirit master in the future, how could he die right here?

"Noise!"

Song Qingru glanced at Li Qi, who seemed to be in despair, and with spiritual power on his feet, he kicked a palm-sized piece of gravel at his feet.

The rubble shot out and hit Li Qi in the head.

At this time, Li Qi, who was already like a lost soul, didn't react at all, with a "bang", half of his head was shattered, and the hysterical screams finally stopped.

That's the way it is.