Chapter 839: A Generation of Sword Saints Will Fall

But this incense stick is a very difficult time period for Zhou Qingyang today.

When he made up his mind and dragged the long knife in his hand to ravage him again, he just let Mu Kui hit him with one palm, and his body flew straight upside down, until he flew out at least ten zhang away, and then he fell to the ground with a "bang", only to smash the strong Zhou Qingyang into a burst of qi and blood, and the pain all over his body was like falling apart.

Seeing that his palm had achieved such an effect, Mu Kui could no longer suppress the excitement and arrogance in his heart, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahahahahaha

Although Zhou Qingyang is not very old, only forty or fifty years old, he is indeed a master of the previous generation, a veteran top god-level master, and he is famous in the rivers and lakes.

Mu Kui looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, while actually taking a square figure-eight step, raising his legs to shine the soles of his boots, slowly lifting and falling quickly, and walked towards Zhou Qingyang with three staggering steps, and that pride was not concealed at all.

Zhou Qingyang held the ground with a knife in one hand and reluctantly stood up. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which showed that Fang Cai Mu Kui's blow had brought a lot of damage to his viscera. And at this moment, Zhou Qingyang's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his body shook slightly, obviously Zhou Qingyang was just standing at this moment, and he also felt extremely difficult.

However, Zhou Qingyang's eyes were still bright, and he didn't see the slightest frustration and discouragement, but he was still very bright, and the belief in it was indescribable.

Mu Kui walked in front of Zhou Qingyang with a swaying laugh step by step, and when he raised his eyes, he directly saw Zhou Qingyang's bright and resolute eyes. Just the moment they looked at each other, Mu Kui actually felt a burst of cowardice sprout in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back.

Then his heart was filled with annoyance and shame, because the look in Zhou Qingyang's eyes was definitely not what Mu Kui wanted to see. He wanted to see fear, frustration, loss, and surrender in Zhou Qingyang's eyes. But he didn't see any of that.

Annoyed and angry, Mu Kui didn't say a word, and directly raised his palm, and another heavy palm was imprinted on Zhou Qingyang's chest. I saw Zhou Qingyang spurting blood again, and his body flew out uncontrollably again for a distance of more than ten zhang.

This time, without waiting for Zhou Qingyang's body to fall to the ground, Mu Kui was already hideous with an ugly face, and quickly chased after Zhou Qingyang's upside-down body, and then Mu Kui was full of palm, which was squarely printed on Zhou Qingyang's vest.

The force of this blow was too great, so big that Zhou Qingyang forcibly opened his body, and the whole person tilted his head, his hands and feet were open behind him, and he involuntarily rushed forward again.

With a "bang", Zhou Qingyang smashed his head into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. And his body was even more like a shelf, and the long knife that had been held tightly in his hand was thrown out of his hand directly and flew down three feet in front of Zhou Qingyang.

Mu Kui's two attacks in a row, one hit the chest and the other hit the vest, but they were all hit in the position of the heart, Rao is Zhou Qingyang's physical body is strong, but at this moment, the heart has been hit twice in a row, Zhou Qingyang only felt that his heart was greatly shaken, and the blood gushed out of his mouth directly as if he didn't want money, just in an instant, Zhou Qingyang's face was soaked in a piece of red blood.

His fingers trembled slightly, but he couldn't feel a trace of strength up and down his body. The viscera meridians in the body are even more chaotic, and the damage points are countless, and even the true qi with the meridians is messy and uncontrollable everywhere, but it increases the damage to the viscera meridians.

Now Zhou Qingyang's situation can be said to be terrible, and his injuries are as serious as this, Na Mukui only needs to strike one more blow, then this world-renowned world-class master and peerless hero may really fall here.

But will Mu Kui stop there? From his palm that was slowly walking over and still accumulating strength, it can be seen that if he wants Mu Kui to stop, then there is only one way for Zhou Qingyang to die. If this great enemy dies, Mu Kui will definitely not stop.

He walked all the way to Zhou Qingyang's feet, a pair of eyes that were already red like a fierce beast at the moment, indifferent without a trace of emotion, as if the blood was about to destroy all living beings. Seeing Zhou Qingyang's current appearance, Mu Kui's heart was filled with strong happiness.

Mu Kui's best friend and most trusted brother, Elder He, died of his injuries after a battle with Zhou Qingyang. In Mu Quina's direct and simple mind, avenging Elder He and humiliating Zhou Qingyang became the only thing he wanted to do.

Now this big enemy is lying in such a mess and weakness in that pool of dirty blood, as if any child can make Zhou Qingyang die, but in Mu Kui's heart, he didn't feel too much happiness.

And he stood at Zhou Qingyang's feet so indifferently, without attacking or speaking.

To be continued...

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