Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wild Wind Blows, The Man Is Angry
Pei Qingshan is indeed too big, but it is too whimsical to want to kill him based on this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Pei Qingshan immediately abandoned the sword and took a step back, and at the same time, his palm gathered momentum and directly grasped the sharp blade that was only an inch away from his body. Li Qing's move was indeed unexpected, but it was still a little slower.
Li Qing held the sword in his hand, unable to penetrate the slightest more, and was already completely controlled.
Although the first move did not succeed, the two did not stop in the slightest. Fu Xingyun shouted angrily, regardless of the severe pain, he pulled out the long sword that pierced his left shoulder, and threw the long sword at Pei Qingshan, and at the same time slapped a sharp palm.
Pei Qingshan originally planned to take the opportunity to abolish Li Qing with one move, but when he saw the long sword stabbing at him, it was mixed with palm momentum, so he had to dodge.
Fu Xingyun was not ready to give Pei Qingshan a chance to breathe and gain momentum, and finally relied on the other party to get close to the other party, he didn't want to let go of this great opportunity. He rushed straight forward, bursting with a light golden aura all over his body, bursting out all the strength of the peak of Mingjing, he was going to make a hard move with Pei Qingshan!
"Arrogant! Look for death!" Pei Qingshan shouted angrily, and blasted Fu Xingyun with all his palm.
The two collided, and Fu Xingyun had a strong smell of blood in his throat, and he couldn't help but squirt out, spraying Pei Qingshan's face.
"Rabbit cub, I should have killed you earlier!" Pei Qingshan, who was sprayed with pus and blood on his face, was furious, and he slapped this kid so violently that he didn't blast this kid away, and he was about to be ruthless again.
At this time, Fu Xingyun was beaten like a dead dog, drooping, bloodstained all over his body, looking embarrassed, but he did not retreat but wrapped up desperately, just like He Jinyin in the King of Destruction.
Fu Xingyun used his strength beyond his own limit and desperately entangled Pei Qingshan, while roaring like a wounded beast: "Hurry up!"
Li Qing saw that Fu Xingyun seemed to be going to die with Pei Qingshan, he knew that from the beginning, Fu Xingyun had planned to do this, desperately fighting to kill Pei Qingshan, who was at the pinnacle of subtlety, no matter how he said it, he would earn it. But Li Qing is not a person with a cold temperament, how can he be willing to stab Pei Qingshan with a sharp sword and stab Fu Xingyun to death at the same time.
"Do it!" Fu Xingyun roared again, reminding Li Qing. Li Qing pretended not to hear, Xingyun walked around to Pei Qingshan's side, and stabbed a sword from his waist. It's just that in this way, all his attacks were seen by Pei Qingshan sideways, how could he succeed?
Pei Qingshan pushed hard, and directly took Fu Xingyun two steps forward, avoiding Li Qing's sword. At the same time, Fu Xingyun saw that the sword was not successful, and he no longer had any strength, so he was thrown out fiercely and passed out.
Wu Laohan in the distance naturally saw Fu Xingyun's move to beg for death just now, he thought that this was a good way to kill Pei Qingshan, but seeing that Li Qing did not kill Pei Qingshan, he nodded with satisfaction.
Fu Yinlu held the purple whip nervously with both hands, just now, she was really afraid that Li Qing would stab her senior brother to death with a sword, but now that the senior brother on the field had passed out, Li Qing was the only one left, and she was very afraid that Li Qing would be killed by Pei Qingshan, and her heart was very anxious.
Li Qing glanced at Fu Xingyun, who had passed out in a coma, and said to himself with a dry smile: "I, I just can't see my brother die in front of me, I have to carry everything." After speaking, the thin figure stood up straight and looked at Pei Qingshan not far away.
"You are Fu Zimao's disciple? It is rumored that you have been in Mingjing for a month, which is amazing. Pei Qingshan smiled, "It's just that you're still too young and too kind of a woman, you had a chance to kill me just now." Still, I don't think you'll ever get a chance again!"
"Old dog, don't talk nonsense, be careful that one day your family will be slaughtered like a dog like the Zhang family!" Li Qing said coldly.
Pei Qingshan heard a haze on his face, he was also worried about this recently, he couldn't figure out why the Zhang family was destroyed, because of this, he had to quickly curry favor with the Martial God Temple, attach himself to this behemoth, and let the Martial God Temple hold up a protective umbrella for him.
Pei Qingshan was no longer verbose, and made another move, he had already found that Ning Liancheng in the distance was slowly unable to parry, he would solve Li Qing within three moves, and go over to support Ning Liancheng.
Li Qing had no way out, he remembered that the master had said that the Qingchi contained his Danqing Method, and now he could only try it.
Li Qing threw away the iron sword and took out the Qingchi pen. Holding Qingchi tightly, he carefully remembered Pei Qingshan's subtle sword move just now. Subtlety means that each move reaches a very delicate and subtle level, and a seemingly simple move can make people with a low level feel that it is unavoidable.
"Take your life with one move, see how you can stop it!"
Pei Qingshan stabbed with a sword, and the sword move entered Li Qing's mind again, Li Qing roared in his heart: "Master help me!" He felt that the master must have his reason for saying that his Danqing intention method must have his reason in Qingchi, and he had seen Qingchi and Fu Zimao have sensed!
Li Qing's thoughts frantically poured into Qingchi......
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At this time, a hundred miles south of Tai'an City, the woman in red, Tianwu, looked coldly at Fu Zimao who was dying in the distance.
Fu Zimao's white clothes have long been white, tattered, and soaked in blood. Behind him is a thousand-foot-long, bottomless abyss, known as the place of death. It is one of the most terrifying ancient ruins on the continent.
He fought with Tianwu all the way, from the Star Picking Sword Pavilion to the outside of Tai'an City, and he was never able to defeat Tianwu in half a step.
"Is the apprentice killed?" Although he was seriously injured, Fu Zimao still sensed Qingchi's reaction, and he no longer had the strength to point at his eyebrows, his eyebrows glowed faintly, and then a drop of blood flowed.
Tianwu saw "Huh" for a moment, she knew what the blood in Fu Zimao's eyebrows was, it was the blood of the gods after touching the sitting photo. The man's transformation of his blood as a god is equivalent to abolishing the half-step sitting photo that he finally stepped on and entering the realm of gods.
"You should know that even if you burn out your cultivation, you are no match for me. If you abandon your self-cultivation like this, even if you don't die, you won't be able to set foot in martial arts in this life. Tianwu said lightly.
I thought that Fu Zimao would strike a brilliant blow in life, but who knew that he sprinkled all the blood of the gods into the sky, and the blood droplets disappeared into the sky with his guidance.
Fu Zimao, whose face was as pale as a dead man, straightened his clothes, straightened his body with difficulty, looked in the direction of the god's blood, and said gently: "Li Qing, the music will be handed over to you in the future." ”
Tianwu's blood-colored red clothes fluttered, and he slapped a fiery palm coldly, and his palm burned everything like a phoenix feather......
Li Qing and Pei Qingshan on the battlefield.
The red blood droplets dripped into Li Qing's eyebrows, rolling up a storm.
When a kind man's voice accompanied by blood droplets came into Li Qing's mind, in an instant, the wild wind sounded, the man was angry, and he roared three thousand miles to the sky!
Everyone was shocked by Li Qingzhuang's fearless lion's roar, and they didn't understand why Li Qing had such an abnormality.
"Li Qing, the rhythm will be handed over to you in the future. Fu Zimao's parting words and the blood of the gods were submerged into Li Qing's body, and only Li Qing knew that Fu Zimao was dead. He has been an orphan on Earth since he was a child, and after half a year in the Animal Training Academy, Fu Zimao has become a master and a father to him.
When Li Qing's roar in the sky ended, everyone in the animal training house was dumbfounded, everyone was shocked, and everyone was terrified!
Pei Qingshan, who was close to Li Qing, had already bled to death in seven holes, and was shocked to death by Li Qing's roar!
For the first time, the vertical eye mark on his left arm emitted a blazing light, like a heavenly pillar rising from the ground, Li Qing's clothes were all torn, and his eyes turned dead fish white again.
Li Qing stepped on his foot suddenly, and a pit of dozens of zhang directly appeared under his feet, and the whole person swept straight up and shot towards Tai'an City.
The mule master, who had already been awakened by Li Qing's roar, was no longer calm and followed.
"Uncle Wu, what's going on?" Fu Yinlu's beautiful face looked panicked.
Wu Laohan frowned deeply, he had long guessed that Li Qing was not from this world, and this great change made him even more convinced, he really didn't know in what direction the situation would develop, so he could only look indifferently into the distance, Li Qing's power just now was not comparable to him in his heyday.