184 Dust descends on strangers

Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Gangqi!

Meng Shuai's face was pale, and at this moment, he was really a little desperate.

When a martial artist reaches the realm of Shengfeng, the qi in his body can be released and attached to the blade, increasing his lethality tenfold. When he reached the realm of King Kong, his strength turned from virtual to real, and he could even temporarily support the sword weapon from his hand, which was already like the legendary "sword qi".

But if you really want to practice Gangqi, completely break away from external objects, kill and injure the enemy alone, and take the enemy level ten steps away, then you must go one step further and reach the realm of "volcano".

Aggression is like fire, immobile like a mountain, unique domain, this is the origin of the volcanic realm.

Those who can achieve this step are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are like strategic-level killers. In ordinary battles in the rivers and lakes, you can't see people of this level at all. The mention of these people's names from afar is like telling a distant legend.

Meng Shuai didn't expect that he would meet such a big master.

It's not that he hasn't seen such a master, he's seen so many fantasy characters, but it's the first time to really go to battle with him, or even live or die.

No wonder Chen Qian, a person who also has a place among first-class masters, will be split out by him. Meng Shuai has always told himself that this may be the top master in the King Kong realm, and it is unlikely to be first-class, but now it seems that he is deceiving himself.

I'm afraid it's ...... I can't defeat someone either.

This thought could no longer be suppressed, he sweated like pulp, and his self-confidence seemed to flow out of his body bit by bit.

I will...... Die here!

A voice from the depths of his heart told him so.

Meng Shuai felt a trace of dizziness in his head, and his body seemed to be about to fall.

The only thing that supports Meng Shuai not to fall is the little backbone he left behind in his two lives. After the confident moisture in his bones was squeezed dry, there was only this bit of backbone that supported his spine and kept him on his feet.

Qi Dongshan felt the pressure from Meng Shuai, this was deliberately created by him, and while exuding his anger, he also released the pressure, intending to directly overwhelm this kid. Seeing that Meng Shuai was standing upright, his originally amiable round face showed an unprecedented fierce look, almost hideous, and expelled the gentle atmosphere that was almost overflowing on his body.

That's who he really is, right?

Qi Dongshan was a little interested, he was already thinking, how can a young man of this age laugh and laugh every day, not fight or rob, and even condescend to others? Naturally, he is disguised, and sure enough, under heavy pressure, he can see how much color this kid has.

But that's it, if backbone and perseverance can determine the outcome of a battle, then what are these people practicing martial arts for many years? This kid doesn't even have room to struggle.

So, do you kill him, or do you capture him alive according to the master's will?

Just when he hesitated for a moment, a whip shadow whipped straight over!

Qi Dongshan's momentary hesitation immediately turned into a full of anger - this kid still dares to make a move on me!

This is a provocation, a provocation by ants against elephants!

In that case, then trample you to death!

Qi Dongshan was already short-tempered, and after dissipating his anger, his mood became even more impatient, and he threw away other worries and yelled: "Boy, give you something good to taste!"

He completely ignored the whip that was about to arrive in front of him, and reached out to scoop it up, and the pale golden qi was overwhelming.

At this time, he and Meng Shuai were still more than a foot away, but the aura was like lightning, and it was instantaneous, overwhelming, and unstoppable. Meng Shuai and the whip were swept away, flying away with a bang, and slamming into the middle door.

The middle door was originally the gateway to the front yard and the back yard of the house, but a wooden door, how could it withstand such an impact, and was knocked out of a big hole, Meng Shuai flew to the backyard with the fragments of the wooden door, and smashed on a big tree in the distance, with a loud sound, the big tree first fell many branches and leaves, and then the trunk shook, and the whole tree fell down.

Qi Dongshan looked at his hand, his hesitation flashed, and then he strode on, passed through the hole in the door, and arrived in the backyard, and sneered: "Boy, are you dead?"

At that moment just now, he felt that the fight was not very real, and it seemed to leave room for the other party, so there was a possibility that the kid would not die. But how powerful his aura is, as long as he sweeps a little, it is also the power of a landslide and a crack, and it is very likely that the other party will not be able to resist being shocked to death on the spot.

Whether he is dead or alive depends on Meng Shuai's luck, but Qi Dongshan is confident that even if he doesn't die, Meng Shuai doesn't have the ability to jump up and fight again.

The Gang Qi slowly converged, and at the point where it was about to disperse, Qi Dongshan walked under the pile of ruins. said: "Boy, if you don't die, you might as well squeak." If you change your mind, I may not have to kill you as long as you plead with good words, and I may even take you to my master. ā€

I saw that the debris and residues on the ground trembled, and one hand stretched out with difficulty, and then one person sat up from it, it was Meng Shuai. His whole body was covered by dust, and he couldn't see his face, he just supported the ground with his hands, and tried hard to stand up, but he shook a few times, and finally gave up, leaning obliquely on the fallen tree trunk behind him, panting and looking at Qi Dongshan.

Qi Dongshan saw that he was really not dead, and he still had the strength to sit up, and said, "Okay, boy." Could it be that you have brought some protective treasure with you, or wear soft armor inside? With your tenacious and immortal spirit, I will give you another chance. If you say 'surrender,' I'll spare your life, how about that?"

Meng Shuai took a sip, spit out the sand in his mouth, and said, "Get out." ā€

Qi Dongshan raised his eyebrows, at this time he admired this kid a little, and it was an advantage that he could be so tough when he died. He was not a lobbyist in the first place, and he no longer persuaded him, saying, "Since he insists on doing so, it is better to fulfill you." This sentence is also true, and there is no irony, step by step, he walks in, raises his palms, and wants to kill him in one fell swoop, less trouble, and less pain for him.

When Meng Shuai saw him walk in, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he grinned and said, "Come and kill me? ā€

Qi Dongshan froze, he didn't expect him to be so vicious at the last moment, and his original compassion was thrown out of the clouds, and said: "Okay-if I make you die a happy death, I will really be a ......."

I heard someone say, "Idiot." ā€

Qi Dongshan was stunned, but this voice came from behind. He jerked back, only to see a man coming in through the hole in the middle door.

Who is it?

Qi Dongshan was startled at first, because he didn't notice the person behind him at all, but when he saw the other party, he was relieved again, and just sneered: "It turned out to be you, good boy, you are not dead." ā€

It turned out that the man was straight and full of evil spirit, but he was still childish, but it was Chen Qian, who had just been knocked away by him.

Seeing Chen Qian, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and was about to go up again to completely finish him off with one palm, but an inexplicable feeling made him stop.

This kid seems to be a little different.

Is it the momentum around you? It doesn't seem to be.

Chen Qian's evil qi is certainly amazing, but Qi Dongshan has experienced a hundred battles, and he has seen more fierce opponents than him, not one or two, these evil qi can arouse his vigilance, but they can't put pressure on him.

What he cares about is that Chen Qian seems to have a completely different difference from normal people.

I didn't know him who was surprised, but Meng Shuai was only more surprised.

For Chen Qian, he is far more familiar than Qi Dongshan, so he can also see the difference between Chen Qian at a glance.

First the expressions.

Chen Qian's expression was as calm as water, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was an expression that would never have appeared in front of Chen. Chen Qian's expression was mostly resolute, unsmiling, and even gloomy. Occasionally, when he gets along in private, he will have a cheerful expression like laughing, but this kind of smile, which seems to be mocking, provocative, and joking, should not appear on his face.

The smile was so subtle, but the feelings expressed were so engraved, Meng Shuai lost his mind for a while.

But then he realized that the second was wrong, and it was inexplicably wrong.

Chen Qian's eyes –

Discolored.

The pair of pure black pupils, like everyone else, turned purple and red, as strange as blood about to dry up.

People in reality, unlike characters in comics, don't have big eyes, and there are no close-ups to pull in, so it really takes a little attention to see the difference in eyes. But once you notice it, you feel terrible.

When Meng Shuai saw those eyes, he really felt a cold air overflowing from the bottom of his heart, and he shivered. But when I looked at him, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

What a horrible but beautiful pair of eyes they were, like a whirlpool, grabbing everyone's attention. Meng Shuai observed carefully, and saw that among the dazzling purple red, there were traces of pale gold lines, which kept flickering and jumping like a computer screen, adding a bit of fantasy.

In an instant, Meng Shuai thought of many characters in the comics, and the one that felt the most similar was the crimson eyes among the hunters.

He...... Transformed?

Meng Shuai's thinking could not be said to be jumping, and he thought of too many possibilities in an instant, maybe Chen Qian's latent bloodline woke up in an instant, or maybe he already had such a special ability, and at this time he turned over his hole cards. Of course, it may be that he is no longer Chen Qian, but possessed by an old monster who has returned from outside the world......

He sincerely hoped it wasn't the last.

Lifting a breath, Meng Shuai shouted, "Hey, how are you? Are you still alive?"

Chen Qian's eyes moved, looking at Meng Shuai, his purple-red pupils did not carry any emotion, and slowly exhaled his voice, "Take care of yourself."

With this sentence, Meng Shuai's heart let go of most of it, Chen Qian is still Chen Qian, at most Chen Qian after the transformation.

Chen Qian turned to Qi Dongshan, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and said, "Idiot." ā€

Qi Dongshan made a gurgling sound behind his teeth, and said, "You are looking for death-" As soon as his hands were closed, the converging light was grand again.

Meng Shuai shouted, "Be careful, Gang Qi—"

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, leaving him stunned.

In Chen Qian's hand, a bright silver light suddenly appeared, and the silver light gathered but did not disperse, condensing into the shape of a knife.

Meng Shuai only felt that his tongue was about to be knotted, and said, "That...... Is that...... Gangqi Knife?!"