It's not that they want to slack off.
In their opinion, the first-class warrior Qin Shiqing had obviously gained the upper hand and could suppress Qiao Mu.
There are nine ranks among warriors in the world, and the first rank is the top one.
Such a strong person should naturally have the dignity of a strong person.
Qin Shiqing was clearly bullying the weak and was already in an advantageous position. If they intervened, it would probably cause Qin Shiqing's dissatisfaction.
After all, Qin Shiqing has a bad reputation. He is a ruthless person with a bad temper and they can't afford to offend him.
Qin Shiqing glanced at them from the corner of his eye and roughly guessed what they were thinking. He just sneered:
"What? Do you think I am bullying the weak and using more people to fight fewer people? I have lost my identity and dignity as a strong man?"
"You can easily surround and kill this beast, but you are a fool if you want to challenge him in a one-on-one duel with him because of your status and your airs as a strong man."
"Wan Ronghua, if your people don't come up, I will leave."
Wan Ronghua was stunned and quickly ordered the surrounding guards and servants to come forward.
Suddenly, the courtyard was crowded with people, each holding a weapon and shouting as they walked forward.
Only Luohan, the steward of the Qin Mansion, was still standing in a corner of the courtyard without moving.
He is Qin Shiqing's protector, and his strength is even greater than that of the other party. He is here to save Qin Shiqing's life, not to be his thug.
But after hearing what Qin Shiqing said, he nodded secretly.
"He is clear-headed and not burdened by his status... Is this what the Immortal Master of the Dao Sect sees in him?"
... ..
Seeing that the guards were about to attack him, Qiao Mu frowned.
"It's like being treated as a boss."
Qin Shiqing did not have an advantage in pure strength and speed, but he was able to predict his movements many times and evade them in advance, thus dominating the rhythm of the battle and turning it into his home court.
Isn't this just like a player with a low panel soloing a panel monster BOSS
"I originally wanted to test my strength under normal conditions, but now that I'm outnumbered, I won't pretend and will directly enter the second stage..." Qiao Mu's mind moved.
"The demon disintegrates!"
In an instant, Qiao Mu activated the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. The blood in his body almost boiled, and a violent force emerged from his limbs and bones.
The already fully developed Demon Disintegration could bring Qiao Mu four or five times the internal energy burst in a short period of time. At this moment, his meridians were filled with surging internal energy, and a dull pain and tearing sensation spread throughout his body.
He swung out his sword and slashed it at Qin Shiqing's knife. In an instant, his powerful internal energy surged four or five times, causing Qin Shiqing's palm to tremble and almost knocking the knife out of his hand. His body even tilted slightly.
Even if his intuition had predicted it... Qiao Mu's punches and kicks from the disintegrated Sky Demon were full of power that he could hardly resist.
At the same time, Qiao Mu pointed his other hand towards a point far in front of him.
"Shattering Void Finger."
Invisible and powerful force burst out from the fingertips, condensing into an invisible arrow, breaking through the air with a fierce energy.
Although Qin Shiqing leaped back in time and appeared ten meters away in a flash, the air-breaking force of the Shattered Void Finger actually crossed the ten-meter distance and created a finger-sized hole in his shoulder.
With a "puff" sound, Qin Shiqing's body swayed slightly and his face darkened.
"The internal energy can be released ten meters away, and it still has such power? How many years of hard training did it take to gain this power? Eighty years? One hundred years? How old is this old monster from the Qiao family?"
When you exert force through the air, the internal force will quickly decay after leaving the body.
The Spirit-cultivating Warrior is slightly stronger than the Strength-cultivating Warrior in this respect, and has a longer attack range, but it is also limited to within ten meters.
However, the power displayed by Qiao Mu at this moment shocked him.
The upper limit of a warrior's internal strength is the fourth level.
To go further, one can only rely on the long years to increase strength bit by bit and accumulate internal energy.
Therefore, nowadays, after reaching the fourth level, warriors will devote themselves to the path of spiritual cultivation.
Continuing to practice strength is a long and arduous road. The internal strength will no longer have a qualitative breakthrough, but only quantitative accumulation. Compared with the way of refining the spirit, it can be said to be half the result with twice the effort. It is a stupid method that has been eliminated by the martial arts world for hundreds of years.
And the old monster of the Qiao family who appeared before him, according to the current classification of martial artists in the world, was actually only at the fourth level of strength training and had not yet entered the stage of spirit training.
But he relied on his powerful internal energy to pierce the shoulder of Qin Shiqing, a first-class martial artist, through the air
“Turns out he’s a good fisherman, too.”
Qin Shiqing frowned and retreated behind the crowd.
Although he thought that his strength was still superior to Qiao Mu's, it would be better to avoid getting injured if possible.
"Can you run away?"
Qiao Mu's eyes opened wide, and he stomped his feet hard, secretly mobilizing his powerful internal energy. The meridians in his feet were almost broken, and the blood vessels in his calves ruptured instantly. He swept past and disappeared into the wind.
Before launching the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, Qiao Mu, who was over a hundred years old, already possessed nearly a hundred years of pure internal energy, and this was the result of nearly a hundred years of hard practice day and night without sleep.
Judging from the strength of his internal energy alone, the hundred-year-old Qiao Mu can already dominate the martial arts world, and there are few who can match him.
As the demon disintegrated, his internal strength surged again by four or five times.
The explosive power in an instant is comparable to the strong internal energy cultivated for four or five hundred years.
The lifespan of warriors in the world is similar to that of ordinary people.
The accumulation of internal strength can only be achieved through practice bit by bit over a long period of time.
Except for a very few gifted geniuses, or the lucky ones who have taken natural treasures...
Even if an ordinary person starts practicing martial arts from the womb and practices for four or five lifetimes, it is unlikely that they will have the skills to last for four or five hundred years.
At this moment, Qiao Mu's internal strength was so strong that it exceeded the understanding of Qin Shiqing, a first-class martial artist.
As he ran and leaped wildly, the invisible and intangible strong internal energy penetrated his body, causing all the blood vessels on Qiao Mu's body to burst, turning him into a bloody man.
The inhumanly powerful internal strength naturally represents an explosive load that far exceeds the human body's ability to withstand. Qiao Mu's life will be shorter than before, but also more brilliant!
boom!
With the burst of powerful internal energy, Qiao Mu leaped forward like a cannonball. Just the movement of leaping forward seemed to stir up a strong wind, and even made the many guards who were besieging him stagger.
"Eat my demon and disintegrate into a shadow sword!"
The Huaying Sword Technique is the sword technique of Guo Yan, the former Lord of Yancheng, and is known for its complexity and exquisiteness.
At this moment, under Qiao Mu's performance, the overlapping sword shadows were no longer deceptive phantoms, but afterimages formed by the sword's excessive speed.
As soon as the sword was drawn, ten layers of sword shadows enveloped the surroundings, causing the air in front of him to explode violently!
Chapter 168 I'm going to die again
The overlapping sword shadows, the howling wind, and the blazing energy seemed to have shattered the silent night.
Qin Shiqing's pupils shrank slightly as he watched Qiao Mu in front of him approaching at an alarming speed.
Just by running forward and the strong wind blowing past his body, Wan Ronghua's guards staggered.
The so-called guards and servants of the Wan family are basically people who do things for money. They are okay when they are in a favorable situation, but it would be a bit disappointing if you really ask them to fight to the death.
At this moment, including the Wan family's several spirit guards and worshippers, they all slowed down their pace at the same time, as if their figures were staggered by the strong wind.
Qin Shiqing's heart sank slightly, and his first-level spiritual intuition gave him a frantic warning!
Invincible!
"Did you use a forbidden explosive technique similar to the Demon Disintegration? But the power of the Demon Disintegration is not so outrageous..."
Although he is a first-grade cultivator, his strengths do not lie in his physical body and internal energy. Although he is stronger than an ordinary fourth-grade cultivator, his strength is limited.
If Qiao Mu were to hit him head-on, even if he was just hit, his body would probably be torn into pieces by the huge force...
Qin Shiqing's pupils shrank. In that split second, he was calmer than before, with thoughts racing through his mind.
The reason why warriors who practice spirit cultivation can be considered as the top three is naturally because they are stronger than ordinary warriors who practice strength cultivation.
Even if the physical strength and internal power are not much different, a martial artist who practices spirit can rely on the powerful "spirit" to dance on the tip of the knife and use the same amount of force to achieve delicate operations that are difficult for a martial artist who practices strength to achieve.
All martial arts in the world are invincible except speed!
This is certainly a correct principle, but if a warrior is only fast and powerful, how is he different from those monsters that are born with infinite strength
"No matter how powerful your moves are, if you can't hit the target, it's all in vain!"
This thought flashed through Qin Shiqing's mind, and the battle at Caishikou a few days ago flashed through his mind.
In fact, he was also in Caishikou at that time, but he was lurking secretly and did not participate. However, he saw how Qiao Shuanglin, who was over 90 years old, burst out with amazing speed and strength, and how he was frozen several times by the magic of the immortal cultivator Daoxu. He did not even touch Daoxu, and was finally beheaded.
With a thought, Qin Shiqing's blood began to boil and he stomped his feet heavily on the ground, unexpectedly using a forbidden explosive technique that was of a self-mutilating nature.
"Red Blood Skill!"
He did not attempt to fight with force, but instead tried to dodge with the sharp intuition of a first-class warrior.
But although he reacted quickly, there was no one in the world like Qiao Mu, who had used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration repeatedly and practiced it all the way to the great success level.
This was the first time that Qin Shiqing used the forbidden explosive technique called Red Blood Power. Although he had no hesitation in his heart, he was still a little slow.
The tree was shaped like an eagle, coming suddenly in the night with a strong wind!
In a flash, Qin Shiqing twisted his body and tried his best to avoid Qiao Mu's sword that was slashing towards his chest.
At the moment when the long sword was about to hit his chest, Qin Shiqing took a deep breath, his bones made a crackling sound, and his chest actually sank slightly.
Although the long sword did not directly hit Qin Shiqing's body, the sharp sword light tore a long bloody mark on his chest. The huge power of the sword made Qin Shiqing fly backwards more than ten meters.
At the same time, there was a muffled sound.
The arm holding the sword was bleeding profusely, and he could hardly hold the sword steadily.
Qin Shiqing touched the ground with his toes, leaving long marks on the ground with his feet. He took a breath, and his chest, which had been sunken, returned to its original shape and continued to rise and fall violently.
The wound on his chest was not fatal, but coupled with the aftereffects of the forbidden Red Blood Technique he had just exploded, he was indeed in poor condition and his blood and qi were weak.
But the weird thing was that Qiumu's injuries were worse than his.
It was clearly Qiao Mu who was attacking, but Qin Shiqing had no power to fight back. Instead, Qiao Mu was more seriously injured. Blood was gushing out of his arm, which hung limply, and he was gasping for breath.
"My current body can't withstand the complete explosion of the demon and will disintegrate? It only has the power of one strike?" This thought flashed through Qiao Mu's mind.
In that brief burst, his enormous amount of internal energy was comparable to five hundred years of hard training, which was far beyond the limits of ordinary people and also far beyond the limits of what this physical body could endure.
After just one attack, the meridians in his sword-holding arm were severely damaged and drooped limply, and the meridians throughout his body were also severely damaged.
As Qiao Mu's understanding and proficiency in the Demon Disintegration technique deepened, the explosive power of his Demon Disintegration technique became stronger and stronger, but at the same time the damage to his own body also increased.
"Demon disintegration, Red Moon Blood Burning Technique, activate!"
Qiao Mu did not stop. Regardless of the damage to his body, he took a deep breath and pounced forward again.
Even though his body was badly damaged now and he couldn't exert as much strength as before, as long as his moves could hit, killing Qin Shiqing should not be a problem.
Qin Shiqing also frowned secretly.
He did not intend to confront Qiao Mu head-on. Although he felt that he still had the strength to fight against the current Qiao Mu, he had no intention of risking his life and fighting desperately in the Wan Mansion in order to help Wan Ronghua.
"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall..." He glanced sideways at the butler "Arhat" who was watching the battle on the side.
This Arhat is not his subordinate thug, but a protector who is even stronger than him. Qin Shiqing cannot command him normally.
But things have come to this point, and as the protector of the way, Luohan naturally cannot just watch Qin Shiqing fall into danger.
Under the moonlight, Luohan took a step forward and blocked Qin Shiqing behind him.
His face was stern, his chest was straight, and his muscles were like iron, glowing a faint yellow under the moonlight.
He didn't say a word, but just stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and blocked Qiao Mu.
There was a muffled thud.
Qiao Mu originally punched forward with one hand, but this punch from Arhat's palm made him feel as if he had hit an iron wall head-on. The huge recoil force made Qiao Mu stagger a step, his arm twisted and deformed, blood gushed out of his body, and the sequelae of the secret technique were rapidly erupting.
Arhat's iron tower-like body shook slightly. He looked down at his thick palm and casually put this hand behind his back.
"Another one...is this never going to end?" Qiao Mu was covered in blood, and his body finally fell down and sat on the ground.
The fight was short but intense. He had fought bloody battles continuously and exploded twice, but now he was already at the end of his strength.
But there was another person who fell at the same time as him.