"Come on!"

Wu Qi shouted violently, his figure suddenly rose a few points, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he rushed to Steward Sun in a few steps.

The strong hands were like huge fans, thicker than normal people's legs, Wu Qi's fists were raised high, and he smashed into Steward Sun like a thunderbolt from Mount Tai, like a hurricane calling madness.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The huge fist smashed on the shield of the defensive magic weapon, like the sound of steel squeaking, and Wu Qi used the quadruple punch even more handily since the fist was completed.

It is not in the form, every punch seems to be natural, and the four-fold fist sutra is even more vividly and exquisitely interpreted, and the huge impact sound is like a beautiful note ringing in Wu Qi's ears, as if he is enjoying it extraordinarily.

"Boom"

"Bump"

Steward Sun only felt that Venus was shining in his eyes, and if it weren't for the support of the defensive magic weapon shield, he would have suspected that he would be slapped into flesh by this humanoid giant beast.

After decades of experience in fighting methods, it is the first time I have seen such an unreasonable fighting method between monks, and he can be suppressed by his body alone.

Although his mana is close to drying up, his combat experience and cultivation are there, and it can naturally be seen that although the body of this "monster" has skyrocketed, he is flexible in his punches.

The boxing technique has some shadows of the mortal world, but it is more subtle, and none of the moves are tightly linked, not giving himself the slightest respite, and Steward Sun's old face is even more pale, without the slightest blood.

"What a turtle shell, I see how long you can hold on!"

Wu Qi sneered, and when he saw that Steward Sun was struggling to support him, his figure was staggering, and he even sneered.

Sure enough, Steward Sun didn't know what to do, but he was still angry and he was already at the limit, a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out, and the beads of sweat on his head were dripping non-stop.

"Obediently tie your hands and arrest it, for the sake of Qingxia Society, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise... Wu Qi looked at it with a smile, although he said it, but his hands were not idle, and his fist style was a little faster.

smashed into the shield like a storm, without giving the old fox a chance to breathe, Steward Sun's eyes were slightly blurred, and he instantly leaked a determined look, and his expression was even more determined.

Steward Sun could only smile bitterly, he knew his own situation, not to mention that his mana was about to dry up, and this time there was no room for retreat, and it was not a fantasy that he was forced to a Jedi just now.

It's okay not to mention Qingxia, there is a glimmer of life, this young man didn't expect to be quite scheming, it's really a gang of successes, and a gang of defeats.

In the past, relying on the big tree of Qingxia Society, I don't know how many so-called geniuses I killed, even if the elite disciples of the major sects encountered it, they would give a little thin face, and I have never been so embarrassed today.

This young man knew that he was Qingxia in charge, and he also killed the killer, hoping that the lion tiger would put down the meat in his mouth and leave food for the jackal, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"It seems that it can't be delayed any longer", Steward Sun's expression was grim, and he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a red pill appeared in his palm, the size of his thumb and the color was clear.

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth to obey, pinched his hands, said words in his mouth, closed his eyes in an instant, and suddenly opened slightly, taking a look of fine light.

The originally pale face also showed a flush, and the whole person did not seem to be struggling to death before, as if he had been reborn.

Wu Qi was a little frightened when he saw that this old fox took the red elixir, but he didn't expect that this Sun Steward would suddenly look like a dragon and a tiger, and he was even more frightened.

As if he remembered something, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Burst tendon pills!"

This red pill can make the masters of the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building stage, no matter how traumatic it is, instantly return to their peak state, and their spirits can be raised to great excitement.

But the price is also huge, after taking the Burst Muscle Pill, this state can only last for less than a quarter of an hour, and after the effect of the medicine, it is extremely weak, even if it encounters a martial artist in the mortal world, it can only be slaughtered by others.

This kind of tendon blasting pill is completely burning spirit and mana, and the realm regression after using it is even more numerous, and it will also lose more than ten years of longevity, just these two prices, for the monk, life is worse than death.

Steward Sun's body was already dying, and after taking the Explosive Muscle Pill, Wu Qi had no doubt that after the effect of the medicine, he would be eaten alive and dead, completely exchanging his life for time.

Although a Bursting Muscle Pill requires thousands of spirit stones, the monks who buy it are even more eager to buy it, even a monk like Wu Qi, who is not bad for money, has never seen the so-called Bursting Tendon Pill, which shows its preciousness.

These old foxes seem to have some means to save their lives, and they really can't be underestimated, and they burst into desperate cultivation, and they have no chance to resist.

Wu Qi himself is also more uncomfortable now, the previous Thunderbolt Zhu has suffered a certain amount of internal injuries, coupled with the strong pressure of the injury, he attacked for a while, although the offensive was like a rainbow, but it did not cause substantial damage.

If it drags on like this, it's really dangerous!

With the blessing of the Bursting Muscle Pill, this old fox will also fight back more unscrupulously, facing Steward Sun in his heyday, with his current state, he really has no ability to resist.

The middle-level earth escape talisman has also been used up, and there is not much chance of escaping, and Wu Qi himself is not growing with speed, seeing that Steward Sun has finished adjusting, it seems that he is going to fight back at any time, and his face can't help but flash a trace of anxiety.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Wu Qi's huge fist couldn't help but speed up a few points, like a storm blowing, and a touch of horror flashed in Steward Sun's eyes, but he didn't expect that until now, this young friend had more power.

The more talented the boy, the more he can't let go of his free development, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, it will be even more troublesome, his eyes can't help flashing a touch of ruthlessness, and then there is a cup of tea that can completely digest the medicinal power of the Bursting Muscle Pill, and then it will be up to you to see how you turn the sky.

Wu Qi's eyes narrowed, revealing a clear smile, "Break your turtle shell today and see how long you can shrink." With a sneer, the fist couldn't help but pause a little.

The muscles that were originally bulging all over his body were even more convex like iron bumps, Wu Qi's abdomen seemed to be another air flow that kept moving, and his hands shrank as if he was setting up a cannonball, as if he was about to burst out at any time.

Wu Qi had already seen that this Sun Steward might finish digesting the Tendon Burst Pill at any time, and when the time came, the old fox would be about to make a move, and his own mana was almost close to the limit.

What's more, with such a tight distance, he is also quite confident in his own quadruple fist, as long as he breaks this layer of defensive magic weapon, he can turn the situation around in an instant, and when the time comes, he will fight in close quarters, and he will not pinch this old fox at will.

"Open it for me!"

With Wu Qi shouting, his huge hands were like unloaded cannonballs, and the surrounding air made a sound of "bang!", and the sound of breaking wind exploded in his ears.

"Heavy gunner!"

Wu Qi's eyes widened, his expression seemed to be able to eat people, his hand pinched the fist print, and frantically smashed it on the magic weapon shield, and a frenzied explosion sounded.

"Bang!"

"Boom! boom!"

Steward Sun's pupils were full of horror, and he saw a huge "cannonball", wantonly bombarding the magic weapon passport, instantly turning into a crack, slowly cracking like a spider's web, and Steward Sun was even more shocked and coughing up blood.

At such a close distance, the fist wind exploded, and Steward Sun didn't even have time to urge the magic weapon and resist, when he saw another "cannonball" attacking.

Only instinctively stretched out his arm to resist, but it was like being hit by King Kong, and a huge pain hit.

"Click!"

The arm was broken twice, as fragile as chopsticks against a hammer, and there was no power to fight back.

The body of the monk, especially the Qi refining period, itself is not bothered by the limited strength of the martial artists in the mortal world, and when he encounters a pervert like Wu Qi, he can only consider himself unlucky.

"Come on, I'll let you hide!"

With his fists to the flesh, Steward Sun didn't even have a chance to resist, so he could only be beaten passively.

"Boom"

Another punch, Steward Sun's chest had collapsed, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, his whole body was not intact, and his face was even more blurry.

"Why don't you shrink back?"

"Damn, go on!"

"Garbage, isn't it?"

Wu Qi's expression was furious, his eyes were full of blood red, the bloodshot was spread out like a net, and his pupils were constricted without a trace of emotion.

"Bang! bang!"

There was an explosion, "Boom!"

Wu Qi didn't know how many times he had fought the "heavy gunner", but he felt that he had fallen into an inexplicable state just now, as if he had a sense of tyranny, as if he wanted to kill all the grievances.

After expressing it, it looked extremely refreshing, even his own injuries had a trace of healing, and the magic weapon also tended to be calm, without the previous burst.

"Whew!"

Wu Qi let out a long sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes, he was full of shock, only to see that his hands were covered with flesh and blood, and there seemed to be residual internal organs, with a hint of warmth, proving that it happened not long ago.

Not far away, there were even stumps scattered, and only one-third of the body was already a blur of flesh and blood, mixed with a trace of silver and white hair, and it seemed that it was still leaving a trace of screams for Steward Sun.

Wu Qi's heart was even more terrifying, and he thought that it was not a few to kill people, but it was the first time that he was so tyrannical, as if he was being dominated.

But I can only comfort myself, "Maybe it was because I was suppressed for too long just now that I continued to resist!"

Wu Qi instantly calmed down, knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time.

I threw a few fireball spells casually, and the remaining stumps were also burned to ashes, and I slowly calmed down.

There is also a remnant storage bag not far away, which should have a lot of good things with exquisite workmanship, and it was also easily taken into Wu Qi's arms.

The figure moved quickly, running in the direction of South Bell City, and disappeared in a few turns, as if nothing had happened just now.