Determined to find a way to clear his distracting thoughts, he looked at the Killing God Technique again, and Meng Jiao's eyes had calmed down a lot. I have to say that this is an auxiliary technique that surpasses ordinary secret arts, and even surpasses top-level secret arts. It takes root in the sea of knowledge, runs all the time, will not cause any harm to the master, and can communicate with the world independently, once the master kills the opponent, it will absorb the soul and residual thoughts of the other party, while strengthening the spirit, while enhancing the skill, if anyone has such a means, I am afraid that they will not be willing to be ordinary, killing the god Bai Qi, in this title, how much is for military merit, and how much is for the achievement of himself, this answer is afraid that even Bai Qi himself, can not figure it out.

Zhao Feng, as the third elder of the Zhao family, his cultivation is not high, but he has also reached the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and the killing fist brings him into the illusion with the supreme martial arts will, and it seems that everything he has experienced is not real, but once you think that it is true, the injuries you suffer in it will all reflect on yourself. Zhao Feng saw that his heart was gouged out, and subconsciously believed in it, and thought that he would die, so he really died. Like this kind of pure spiritual attack, unless the opponent's realm is more than twice as high as his own, he will inevitably suffer a big loss, and Mengjiao's spirit is condensed and stable, comparable to the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, after learning the first form of killing boxing, in the acquired realm, he can already be invincible.

The white light that represented his own spirit in the sea of knowledge was just slightly shaken, and the energy of Zhao Feng's resentment was automatically integrated into it, and his spirit was obviously strengthened by one point, but the original pure white was mixed with a little black gas, although it was not obvious and could be found by careful observation. In order not to destroy his true qi system, Mengjiao uses all these energies to improve his spirit, and there is an ice heart that runs all the time, which can more or less play a suppressive role, I only hope that before finding a way to completely eradicate the sequelae, he can last for a while longer, in any case, he is unwilling to bow to Bai Qi, because once he admits defeat, it means that he denies his life, and a shadow is born in his heart, and whether he can ride the wind and waves to the peak in the future, I am afraid that he will really have a big question mark。

The black mist on the surface of the body turned from thick to light, gradually escaping in the void, this is the killing qi that Bai Qi sent out when he transmitted his thoughts, and it was because of their help that Mengjiao, who had just learned to kill boxing, could defeat the enemy with one move, so that the opponent had no power to fight back. The body fell to the ground from mid-air, and those Zhao family Keqing, who were observing the movement here, and the few remaining elders, hurriedly retreated, and before they figured out the situation, they didn't plan to make a move on this weird guy.

"Dark Martial Crack!"

A loud shout came from a distance, mobilizing the originally quiet battlefield atmosphere again, only to see Dugu Lie's whole person jumping into the air, his hands grasping forward, two clouds of black gas flew out, transformed into thousands of demons, pounced on them with teeth and claws, pressed the two unprepared old men to the ground, and bit them fiercely, and where they had bitten, clear fist marks appeared there. These demons are the condensation of dark elements, which are mixed with the spirit of martial arts, and belong to some kind of high-end stunts.

"What a thief, dare to sneak attack from behind and take his life!"

Seeing their companions being attacked and lying on the ground dying, these strong men of the Zhao family, instead of having any anger in their hearts, greeted them with joy, which did not look like they were facing the peak powerhouse of the day after tomorrow, but like welcoming an old friend who had not been seen for many years. Compared with the weird Mengjiao, the opponent of the peak of the day after tomorrow is more suitable for him, these people thought in their hearts.

When I used to cultivate, I always felt that the heavens and the earth were hazy, and every step was like a blind man touching an elephant, and there was no clear touch. But with the continuous improvement of the spirit, everything in front of you has become clear, as if the veil in front of you has been lifted, and the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water. Just glanced at these guys who turned around and left, Meng Jiao knew their thoughts, sneered and reached out his hand, visualizing Bai Qi's lifetime of killing, Dao Dao black qi flew out of his fist, and penetrated into the two of them with lightning speed, and the terrible wail immediately sounded in his ears.

"Let go of me, don't scratch my head!ah, that's my brain, don't eat, don't eat!"

"My intestines, go back, go back to my stomach. I am an acquired martial artist, I will reach the peak of the day after tomorrow, I will break through the innate realm, I am only sixty-five years old, I am still young, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, who will save me!"

An old man closed his eyes tightly, his hands patting his head for a while, and then reaching out and scratching forward, looking like he was looking for something but couldn't find it. After slapping his head countless times, his eyes, ears, nose and mouth began to flow blood outward, and his breath turned from prosperity to decline, and anyone could see that he had not lived long.

Next to him, it was the man in green clothes, his five fingers were like hooks and tearing his belly, tearing his clothes, and scratching blood marks on his fair skin, obviously saying that he would take the intestines back, but in the eyes of others, it was he who tore his belly and pulled out the intestines.

Ordinary people can live to be seventy or eighty years old, reach the peak of true qi, and live up to one hundred years old in today's prosperous martial arts, and once they break through to the acquired martial arts, their longevity will double to two hundred, and the man in Tsing Yi will be sixty-five years old, compared to two hundred years old, he is only just coming of age, but he can be regarded as young.

"What kind of hex is this!"

Two living people wailed and died of self-harm in front of them, and the impact was even greater than when Zhao Feng died before.

"All stand on the left, and whoever disobeys will be killed. Before Mengjiao's words fell, these people rushed to the left, honestly lined up, and looked more well-behaved than elementary school students. Twenty-one people of the acquired martial arts, in the face of life and death, completely abandoned the so-called dignity, if they work together, they may be able to defeat the opponent, but their own people will also die, it may be others or themselves, thinking of this, they will not have the courage to shoot, lose face and lose face, after all, if even their lives are gone, then what is the use of saving face?

"Who shot just now?

This question seemed to be a little sharper, Dugu Lie, supported by Xiao Chen and the woman in purple, walked to Mengjiao's side, nodded his head, and looked at it with blazing eyes, waiting for the murderer to appear.

"No one said?" A minute passed, no one was willing to speak, Meng Jiao's eyes flashed, and he rushed to the money in an instant, grabbed the necks of the two old men, and twisted them before they could react, "Is anyone going to say it now?"

Click~~Click~~Click~

Five corpses fell to the ground one after another, shaking everyone's hearts, this is the acquired martial artist, any one of them can go out, they can call for wind and rain in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, but now they are dying silently.

"Everyone fights, he wants to kill us one by one, and when there are not many of us, even if we want to fight hard, there is no way!" An old man roared, encouraging the people around him, wanting to attack together and regain the advantage, but unfortunately her eyebrows were penetrated in the next moment, Dugu Lie elegantly wiped his fingers, showing everyone that the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow is fully capable of killing an ordinary martial artist in an instant.

Controlling the fate of others, this is exactly what you are pursuing! Stepping on the head of a corpse, Mengjiao's eyes are full of domineering, dozens of people surrender at their feet today, and there will be more people in the future, trembling for their own strength!