Chapter Eighty-Three: I Want You to Die

Call!

A gust of fragrant wind wafted by, and under the martial arts arena, a girl in a long white dress was like a Lingbo fairy, with a graceful posture, and jumped up.

"Qin Nanqi, you used to be a figure with a head and a face, but now you let women participate in the war!"

The black slave carried his hands behind his back, and his face was full of arrogance.

Qin Nanqi didn't even look at him, lying on the Taishi chair on the main seat, picked up the fragrant tea on the side, and tasted it carefully.

Beside him, Shopkeeper Zhao squinted slightly at Nan Xi'er, only feeling that this girl seemed to be a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"With you, I am not worthy of my young master's action, I am enough to deal with you!"

Nan Xi'er pinched the orchid finger in her hand, her beautiful eyes were concentrated, and she screamed in her mouth.

Rumble!

A spiritual force like a substance permeated the entire battlefield, and at the same time headed towards the black slave oppression in the center.

"The servant girl should have the attitude of a servant, get out of here!"

The black slave's body was extremely burly, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, which made the entire martial arts arena vibrate.

He was like a humanoid tank, striding towards Nan Xi'er, and above his head, a second-grade rock giant elephant appeared.

Hearing the sound of a thump, his strength was particularly terrifying, and he actually cracked the granite floor with one kick.

"A thousand palms!"

The voice of the black slave sounded, and the big hand grabbed Nan Xi'er like a fan, and the air crushed by the terrifying force continued to explode.

"What a terrible thousand palms, this palm is afraid that it has a power of 150,000 catties!"

"Qianjun Palm is said to be the talent of the black slave, with the power of the Yellow Rank Superior Martial Arts, one palm falls, let alone this petite girl, even a mountain will collapse!"

"This Qin Nanqi is too vicious, he is afraid of death and dare not go up, so he let a woman die for him!"

In the audience, everyone in the Qin family was furious and scolded Qin Nanqi angrily.

As soon as the palm fell, Nan Xi'er's white dress was dancing, and no one questioned that she could survive under this palm.

"Haha...... Well done, black slave, kill her for me!"

Qin Feng laughed, as if he had seen the moment when Nan Xi'er died of incense.

Of the people present, many of them even closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at it.

Only Qin Nanqi, the old god is there.

Laugh at!

The big palm fell in front of him, and it was close at hand, and at this moment, Nan Xi'er moved.

Her snow-white green onion jade fingers gently pointed forward, and the endless spiritual power released around her suddenly pressed towards the middle.

At the same time, Nan Xi'er looked at the black slave with a pair of beautiful eyes, and endless spiritual power instantly pierced his mind.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a scream rang out in everyone's ears.

"It's ......"

Everyone's minds paused, thinking they had misheard, but when they looked up.

The black slave's eyes were blood-red, and blood flowed from his eyes.

His body stood in place, unable to advance for half a minute, and Nan Xi'er pointed a finger at his eyebrows at this moment.

"Oh my God, what's going on, why didn't the black slaves attack!"

This was the confusion in the hearts of everyone present, including Qin Long, who couldn't help but scold.

"You waste, what else can you do in a daze, kill her for me, can't you hear, Lao Tzu asked you to kill her!"

No one could see that in the eyes of the black slaves, a dark place appeared, and even the world lost its color.

His soul was trapped by an invisible spiritual force, imprisoned, and endured the pain of the wasted.

"Soul Splitting Technique, Soul Resist!"

Nan Xi'er's eyes conjured up an illusion and rushed into the black slave's mind.

In this regard, the black slave couldn't resist it at all, although his physical body was strong, but his spiritual power was fragile to Nan Xi'er, and his soul was pierced by ten thousand arrows and turned into nothingness.

The Soul Splitting Technique is a technique specially used to attack the soul, which can control the soul, or destroy the soul, killing people invisibly!

"Poof!"

Blood spurted from the black slave's mouth, and blood flowed in the seven orifices, and he fell to the ground with a bang, convulsions all over his body, and he lost his life in a blink of an eye.

"What, the black slave is dead!"

"This ...... What kind of means is this, why didn't she make a move, and the black slave died!"

"Wouldn't this be a demon law, I was controlled by her at the beginning, and I felt like my head was going to explode, and life was better than death!"

For a while, everyone looked at Nan Xi'er with a look of fear.

Such a strange method makes anyone feel furious.

"Ahh

Qin Long felt that his heart was dripping blood, this was a war slave that he had spent a lot of resources to keep in captivity.

Unexpectedly...... Just dead!

"I want you to pay with blood!"

With a muffled bang, Qin Long stepped on the ground and killed Nan Xi'er with all his might.

He was so ruthless that he wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Xi'er!

Qin Nanqi also reacted in an instant, and his face changed greatly.

As he spoke, he also walked towards Nan Xi'er, but he was still half a step slower.

After all, Nan Xi'er's cultivation is still low, and as soon as he finished performing exercises such as the Divine Spirit Soul Splitting Technique, his spiritual power was instantly drained, and before he could take a breath, Qin Long had already killed him.

Bang!

It was reasonable that Nan Xi'er's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly protected her front with her arms.

Her body flew upside down in an instant, both arms were almost broken, and a hot pain hit her, causing her to lose consciousness in an instant.

"Dying and struggling, kill my war slave, I want you to pay for your life!"

Qin Long seriously injured Nan Xi'er with one palm, but he didn't give up, got up and chased after her again.

Seeing that it was about to approach, a figure reached out to catch Nan Xi'er's delicate body, and also punched out, slapping Qin Long with a palm.

Bang!

The two of them struggled, and both took a few steps back.

"Qin Nanqi, you finally came down, I want you to lie down and go back today!"

Qin Long shook his numb arm and grinned.

Qin Nanqi hurriedly fed Nan Xi'er a recovery pill and handed her over to Qin Qiuyu to take care of temporarily.

Rumble!

The moment he turned around, a violent aura bloomed, like a prehistoric beast, which was daunting.

A pair of deep and sharp pupils stared at Qin Long, "How do you want to die!"

Qin Nanqi has never been afraid of others targeting him, and he has never been afraid of anyone.

But the only relatives and friends around him are definitely his counter-scales.

At this moment, Qin Nanqi burned with unprecedented killing intent in his heart.

"Kill me? hahaha...... You are a waste of the abolished dantian, do you really think that after practicing the physical exercises for a few days, you can wrestle with me?"

Qin Long opened his mouth with disdain and looked down at him.

"Today, I'll let you know what the fivefold strength of the Pulse Refining Realm is!"

Hiss!

As soon as Qin Long made a move, he used all his strength, and the second-grade fighting soul black kui python appeared, swallowing the snake letter.

"Kill!"

Qin Long roared angrily, his body was like a spirit snake killing, and his movements were extremely fast.

He pinched the snake fist with both hands, and it was the Qin family's high-grade Huang-level technique "Snake Swallowing Elephant", which was extremely fast, and his shot was to attack people.

Qin Nanqi stepped out in one step and killed Qin Long with anger.