[Chapter 8: Blood Thorn]

Yes, there is no chance, then create one!

"It's this time!" Lu Qi's feet suddenly slipped, and an obvious flaw was sold. An Ze was naturally overjoyed, and slashed out diagonally with his backhand, and the beast mouth big ring knife roared, wiping it towards Lu Qi's neck with the breath of death.

A good Lu Qi, his body sank suddenly, when his right leg slid high, he used his left leg as a separate fulcrum to support his body, it turned out to be a difficult one-legged iron plate bridge, and when the blade of the knife swept against his face, and the remaining strength was not dissipated, Lu Qi's left arm suddenly was like an ape arm, and he flexibly took An Ze's right hand holding the knife.

"Heha!" This was the first time Lu Qi shouted in the battle, his eyes glared angrily, and his murderous aura burst out. His leaning back body suddenly dodged An Ze's sharp left palm like a spirit ape hanging upside down on a tree, and his body suddenly rushed to An Ze's back with the centrifugal force of An Ze's right hand.

Just when An Ze wanted to throw Lu Qi out with his backhand, Lu Qi suddenly had a sharp wooden thorn in his hand, which stabbed into An Ze's neck fiercely.

"Karma......" An Ze only felt a sharp pain hit his mind, his throat seemed to be punctured, he couldn't scream, and the shadow of death was suddenly covered in the top, he just wanted to get rid of this damn boy as soon as possible. The potential of life exploded in an instant at this moment, and the power and energy accumulated over the years of cultivation suddenly burst out.

Lu Qi felt like a heavy blow to the chest that was close to An Ze's shoulder, he snorted, and his body was shaken away, but the wooden thorn in his hand was also pulled out, leaving a terrifying blood hole, and the blood flowed like a torrent.

"Click......" Liliang's steep An Ze threw away the beast mouth big ring knife, pressed the right neck desperately, staggered around, and looked at Lu Qi who fell to the ground and stood firm, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

Lu Qi's weapon seemed to have a special use, An Ze's hands couldn't stop bleeding at all, and even in an instant, they were dyed crimson by the surging blood, his body shook a few times, An Ze's tall body collapsed violently, his body twitched, but his eyes kept staring at the bloody wooden thorn in Lu Qi's hand.

Everyone was stunned, because this sudden change was so fast, no one could have imagined that Lu Qi, who should have been weak in the future, suddenly turned defeat into victory, and also knocked down the big boss An Ze.

Xitu was the one who reacted the fastest, he walked to An Ze's side in a few vertical steps, and after looking at the wound, he shook his head in surprise, and then slowly stood up and looked at Lu Qi: "An Ze is dead, Tiger Head, you won!"

"Wow......" Lu Kang and Hui Niang's bodies suddenly loosened, and they fell to the ground and hugged their heads and cried, for a while, their spirits were too tense.

Zhong Zenu made a loud noise, looking at Lu Qi who was standing in the middle of the scene, most of them showed surprised and frightened eyes. Yes, fear, it is absolutely miraculous that a boy who is only twelve years old can actually kill a martial artist with seven great strengths. Thinking of treating him and his family like he normally would, if the tiger head retaliated...... This is indeed a heart-wrenching thing.

Especially the "blood thorn" of the tiger head, as well as the ruthlessness of Zuihou's blow, undoubtedly makes people feel palpitations. Just stab the neck, and the person will die in a few seconds, although the neck is the key point, it will not let a martial artist with strong vitality die so quickly, right?