"The Great Day is like a divine palm, the first palm of the Lingshan Buddha!"

Wisps of solemn Buddha-nature brilliance poured out from his palm, turning into a palm print the size of a futon, and the true qi in his body frantically converged, and the power contained in it increased rapidly, like a fierce beast dormant in the dark, suddenly waking up.

Urging martial arts with true qi, the power that is displayed is at least fifty percent of the power, and this is only the power that can be exerted by the lowest-level martial arts, as for those higher-level, or even top-level martial arts, the bonus effect is even more incredible, which can reach several times, dozens of times.

Li Qingming didn't exert all his strength, but he hit it with one palm, and compared to the power he exerted with his random punch just now, it nearly doubled, and even the war knife in Tie Wei's hand couldn't withstand the impact of the palm force, and it broke apart from the middle, and the aftermath of the palm power had not yet dissipated, and he continued to bombard, and slapped the Tie Wei to the ground.

At this moment, Li Qingming's strong methods shocked many people, even if there was no one who dared to enter and exit the Danxiang Pavilion, but when they saw that Li Qingming easily eliminated the four royal guards, there was still a sound of gasping in the crowd.

This cripple is too strong, and he is outnumbered in the same realm, and it is not impossible for people to do it so easily and casually, but in the Heishui County, he can't find a second one, even the top masters in the royal family, they can't do it.

Li Qingming's strength is beyond their knowledge of martial arts!

At this moment, the most ugly face is naturally none other than the eighth prince, Danxiang Pavilion is controlled by the royal family's magnates, representing the face of the royal family, and the eighth prince is also one of them.

Now that he has been mercilessly slapped in the face, how can he swallow this breath?

Seeing him wave his hand, the remaining fourteen iron guards stepped out in unison, the anger in their eyes almost turning into raging flames, wanting to incinerate Li Qingming into ashes.

"The Iron Guards Obey ......"

The eighth prince was about to give the order to let all the iron guards take action together and take down Li Qingming, when a manic dog barking came, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood poured into the hall, and the terrifying blood condensed into a blood cloud, and rushed over, so that many people present couldn't help but retch.

"It's a blood wolfhound!"

Someone heard the voice, and a frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he subconsciously squeezed towards the back of the crowd, obviously he knew how ferocious the blood wolf dog was, for fear of being injured innocent.

Hearing this, most of the other people's faces also showed fear, one or two blood wolf dogs, for a fourfold cultivator, it was not enough to be afraid, but a group of blood wolf dogs was enough to tear them to pieces.

The crowd became agitated, and the monks who were weaker in cultivation and less courageous all cowered and began to squeeze towards the back of the crowd with all their might, lest the Blood Wolf Dog go mad and not let them go.

Sure enough, a moment later, a second-class steward, as well as six thugs from the Danxiang Pavilion, appeared in the hall with a group of blood wolf dogs, and there were twenty of them under the count, exuding a strong bloody aura from all over their bodies.

Together, these bloody qi condensed into a large cloud of blood, almost hanging over everyone's heads, pressing them to the point where they were almost out of breath.

The second-class steward was the one who was scared away by Li Qingming just now, but at this time, with the backing of the blood wolf dog, there was no longer the slightest fear on his face, but he looked at Li Qingming with arrogance and disdain.

"Woo woo woo ......" Twenty blood wolf dogs opened their mouths at the same time and roared, shaking the entire hall as if it were shaking, and the momentum was amazing.

"You are a dead cripple, how arrogant are you now?" The second-class steward was supported by a bloody wolf dog, and he was much bolder, and shouted directly at Li Qingming.

At this moment, Ling Xian'er's trembling voice came, and her tone was full of worry, "The Blood Wolf Dog is extremely cruel and bloodthirsty, you better run away quickly, I don't need you to save me!"

Ling Xian'er had been attacked by the Blood Wolf Dog before, so she naturally knew how ferocious this animal was, at that time, her cultivation had just reached the fifth level of body refining, and just in the face of a Blood Wolf Dog, she was already exhausted and scarred, and she barely broke free from the hands of the Grim Reaper.

It's just that she didn't expect that Danxiangge was too unreasonable, and said that as long as she could defeat a blood wolf dog, she would let her go, but after she left, Danxiang Pavilion caught her mother again, saying that she wanted to take the life of a blood wolf dog, and used this to coerce Ling Xian'er to sign a contract to voluntarily sell herself.

Li Qingming's eyes softened, and he glanced at the poor Ling Xian'er on the auction table, and felt a slight pain in his heart, this girl's fate was really quite pitiful, so he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"But, I owe you a favor! So, I'll take you with me!"

After Li Qingming said this, he turned his head, he didn't care about the spectators around him who were pointing at him, he just stared at the second-class steward coldly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he laughed weirdly.

The second-class steward, seeing the smile on Li Qingming's face, only felt a chill in his heart, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body, and even his voice became unnatural, "You...... What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for being too stupid and naïve!" Li Qingming looked at the other party's bitter gourd face and smiled even happier.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't know how ferocious the blood wolf dogs are, they are so ruthless that they even eat their companions!"

The second-class steward turned his head and glanced at the twenty grinning blood wolf dogs behind him, and the wisp of uneasiness in his heart disappeared in an instant, "You are still too young and arrogant, wait a minute, can you still laugh?"

"It's really better than a dog!" Li Qingming sighed lightly, looking very disappointed.

Hearing this, the second-class steward was almost not angry, who told you to tell the truth, I don't know if so many people are watching, and the steward is also a good face?

"Tear him up for me!" the second-class steward roared, loosened the chain of a blood wolf dog, and commanded it to pounce on Li Qingming.

The Blood Wolf Dog is a descendant of the Blood Wolf Clan, although the blood is thin, it is also ferocious, extremely bloodthirsty, and the blood qi emanating from it is even stronger than that of a fourfold cultivator refining the body.

The blood wolf dog roared in a low voice, its hind legs glared suddenly, and its whole body jumped up and rushed towards Li Qingming, before its body was close, a stinky blood bento surged over first, just inhaled it slightly, and felt dizzy and weak.

Seeing this, Li Qingming's brows furrowed slightly, and from his eyes, an undetectable blood flashed into the eyes of the blood wolf dog.

The Blood Wolf Dog, which was in mid-air, let out a whimpering and wailing sound from its mouth, and the chaotic mind technique that Li Qingming had previously sealed in its body instantly attacked.

The huge body, which was nearly eight feet tall, jumped down from mid-air and stopped in front of Li Qingming, with a bloody mouth full of hideous fangs, almost touching the top of Li Qingming's head.