The Deity of War

Chapter 87: Only ghosts believe it

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Feng Hemu's words made Duan Lang very angry and Qi Ying even more angry.

What the hell, do you think I’m a rabbit? Let you share the meat

Woohoo…

Gusts of wind blew from the top of the mountain, making it cool and lifting Qi Ying's hair.

Click!

Qi Ying took out the Dragon Tiger Demon Subduing Stick again and held it tightly in his hand.

I knew in my heart that someone was looking at me above my head.

Can't let her down!

Qi Ying glanced coldly at the hundreds of people around him, as well as Feng Hemu who was confronting Duan Lang in mid-air.

How many of you are there? High level of cultivation

Labor and management are not rabbits and are not to be trifled with!

Feng Hemu was staring at Duan Lang, wanting to make him surrender and give the boy with nine tokens to him—nine tokens? The Duan family members have dozens of tokens that they can collect at random, which can ensure that at least one member of the Duan family enters Yunxiao Academy. Grab some, just two. But for Feng Hemu, nine tokens are too difficult to get!

Just when Feng Hemu was about to use force to scare Duan Lang.

**happened!

Whoosh!

A black shadow plunged into the crowd of people with unparalleled speed.

Feng Hemu opened his eyes wide: "What?"

"What?"

On the top of the mountain, everyone was stunned.

Outside the hunting ground, on the light screen, everyone also opened their mouths.

In the air, the five supervisors were slightly stunned.

Qi Ying, alone, launched a charge towards a large group of warriors!

Hitting an egg against a stone!

Qi Ying didn't think much about anything. The more people there were, the more lively the fight would be. Fishing in troubled waters would be easier than being chased by a spiritual warrior. Maybe he could directly take a hostage like last time. That would be perfect.

If labor and management don't spank you today, how can you have the same surname as the Qi family of the seven great aristocratic families in the kingdom

Whoosh!

Qi Ying turned into a black shadow and rushed into the crowd with unparalleled speed.

"attack!"

"superior!"

A group of warriors howled and besieged Qi Ying.

Sword energy, sword energy, spear light...all kinds of martial arts were raining down on Qi Ying.

The Dragon-Tiger Demon-Conquering Stick was quickly swung by Qi Ying, almost turning into a shield. All the rays of swords, air, and guns were bounced away and crushed. The blood-gilt armor on his body was also completely activated, forming a red protective shield outside the body to resist With the attack of Zhenqi martial arts, Liu Yingsha's movement part was operating at full power, making his figure shuttle back and forth among the crowd like a swimming fish.

boom!

Bang bang!

There was an explosion sound of a large collision of infuriating energy.

Qi Ying flew several warriors and shuttled through to another group of people!

Boom bang bang!

There was another crash.

A chaotic fight would be very beneficial to Qi Ying!

Because no matter how hard you fight, there can only be four or five people around you who can attack you at the same time.

If the remaining people want to attack, they must hit their own people first.

Moreover, a group of people, in a relatively narrow range, all interfere with each other's movements, unable to move at all, and their speed is greatly limited.

However, Qi Ying is able to exert his full strength, and his strength and speed can be poured out without any leftover.

The advantage of the long stick was fully realized at this moment.

The stick sweeps away like a madman. No matter how many people you gather around me, I will sweep away many of you with just one stick.

"Wow!"

Qi Ying became more and more excited as he fought, and couldn't help but roar out to vent.

happy!

I was chased by you guys just now. I got angry and beat you up. Are you honest or not

No matter whether it was the seventh level of Qi Martial Realm or the ninth level of Qi Martial Realm, they could not withstand Qi Ying's swift and fierce attack. The strength was so strong that one hit with a stick would cause his arms and legs to break. He couldn't do it forcefully, nor could he use tricks... For a while, people couldn't find a way to deal with Qi Ying.

Just when Qi Ying was getting excited.

Buzz!

A huge shock wave came.

He had no scruples about the few children from aristocratic families around Qi Ying.

Bang!

Several aristocratic family members were all blown away by the shock wave.

Qi Ying was also sent flying for a short distance, and she stuck the stick on the ground to stop her retreating figure.

At this time.

"go to hell!"

Feng Hemu stared at Qi Ying and punched Qi Ying.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

He, Feng Hemu, must not let the three major aristocratic families get their hands on the prey he likes!

After being bullied for so many years, he was suppressed by Duan Jinhong in the school, and was bullied by Duan Lang when he came to the garrison. Now, even a group of juniors like Sun Changyu from Duan Gucheng are bullying him

I can't bear it!

The prey is mine, no one can steal it!

Feng Hemu's anger that had been accumulated for many years by the three aristocratic families was now being vented on Qi Ying.

I want the token.

You must die too!

Buzz!

Feng Hemu's fist was covered with a layer of golden spiritual power, and he suddenly arrived in front of Qi Ying's face.

A low-level martial arts skill at the Xuan level, the Diamond Explosive Fist!

The fist wind breaks through the air.

As soon as Qi Ying raised his head, he saw a golden fist that was like a meteor hitting him. In terms of power, it was almost comparable to the previous blow that Duan Hongxue activated the Black Tiger Spirit.

Moreover, there is no way to hide or avoid it!

For a moment.

Qi Ying raised his left hand and punched him as well.

at the same time.

Within the Dantian, the true energy was spinning crazily, and a large amount of true energy rushed directly into the left arm. Moreover, a ray of true energy separated a drop of blood from the blood moon plasma!

Buzz!

Xue Yue's blood blended into his body, causing Qi Ying's whole body to start burning.

At this moment, the power reached its peak!

boom!

Qi Ying's left fist collided with Feng Hemu's right fist.

The powerful force spreads into a shock wave and spreads!

Qi Ying really felt that a meteor hit his fist, and his whole body retreated involuntarily. He held the Dragon-Tiger Demon-Suppressing Stick in his right hand and drew a deep mark on the ground.

the other side.

"ah!"

Feng Hemu felt a sudden pain and retreated violently. He looked at his right hand and took a deep breath.

The right hand that was originally covered with a layer of fingerless iron glove was now dripping with blood. The iron glove of Huang Jie's high-grade treasure was actually shattered, and the broken piece of iron was gouged directly into the right hand.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was shocked.

That's right

The first level of Lingwu Realm and the fifth level of Qi Martial Realm collided with each other, but the one at the first level of Lingwu Realm was actually injured? Qi Ying, who is at the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm, just retreated a long distance

hiss…

Duan Lang, Sun Changyu, Duan Gucheng and others were all shocked.

How terrifying is Qi Ying's strength

Fifth level of Qi Martial Realm

Only a ghost can believe it!

Qi Ying was not feeling well either. Qi and blood surged in her body and her left arm hurt. Fortunately, this time compared to Duan Hongxue's time, her strength increased dramatically. Coupled with the defense and buffering effect of the blood-gilded armor, the bones were not broken. Apart from excessive exertion, there was basically nothing wrong with her.

but.

Now is a good opportunity!

While everyone was stunned by the moment just now, Qi Ying used the force of being beaten out just now to put her toes on the ground, activated her feather boots, and started the Liuying Kill. Her figure suddenly flashed, ghostly. He walked around Duan Gucheng, who was a few feet away, and with lightning speed, he swung a stick on Duan Gucheng's knee.