Su Xing jumped in from one side with a long sword in hand, raised his sword and pointed at everyone with a smile: "Inform the sect? Do you think there is still a chance? None of you can get out alive today!"
"And you!" He swung his sword, pointed it at Zheng Shiyi, and said with a sly smile: "On the way, you seem to be dissatisfied with Brother He and me. You want to be the first one time and time again, so I'll take action on you first!"
"Qingfeng Sword!"
The long sword trembled in Su Xing's hand and drew up the sword energy, making three diagonal slashes, heading straight for Zheng Shiyi.
Eight rounds of the Qi Chakra stage!
The eight chakras in Su Xing's body are spinning crazily, and the long sword in his hand looks weak and weak, but it contains infinite murderous intent, making it difficult to tell where the threat of this long sword is hidden.
It’s the Nine Wheels Realm! Su Xing is confident that even if the real Nine Wheels Realm comes to fight, he will have the ability to fight with his sword skills.
Six phases of a chakra? If Su Xing didn't want to win with one move, he wouldn't even be willing to use this sword technique.
Sword energy! The tip of the sword! Zheng Shiyi was completely locked in an instant, the veins in his arms popped out, and the soles of his feet were like stepping on hot wheels, and he rushed dozens of meters away in an instant.
"You're the one who's going to die, right?"
Zheng Shiyi made a move with his foot, and Bahuangbu's power exploded instantly! He jumped forward and circled behind Su Xing, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand!
"not good!"
Su Xing's heart trembled with alarm, and he wanted to rush forward to avoid it, but he felt a trace of coldness penetrated into the heart of his back along with heartbreaking pain!
Zheng Shiyi's arm holding the dagger moved forward slightly with force again!
The sharp dagger with dazzling blood spurted out through his chest, and the bright tip of the knife reflected a strange cold aura under the sunlight.
"Su Xing... is dead...?"
Everyone was stunned on the spot, Su Xing's sharp sword actually pierced the air!
That's the sect's Qingfeng sword style! The speed and the tricky angle... Huang He's face turned cold, and he secretly speculated that it would take a lot of effort to avoid it if he were to do it himself, let alone a warrior of Zheng Shiyi's level.
But what happened to the cold glow of the dagger with blood on Su Xing's chest
A black shadow flashed past, and Zheng Shiyi appeared behind Qiu Tianlang.
"'Bahuangbu'! How is that possible!"
Qiu Tianlang's heart was filled with shock! "Eight Desolate Steps" was created by Mr. Xue. Although it is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice!
If I'm not mistaken... the entire sect, no! Entire country! Except for Mr. Xue, no one can take the second step.
This humble newcomer, with only the sixth level of Qi Chakra, was able to take the second step!
Terrible martial arts talent! Qiu Tianlang's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, the nine rounds of zhenqi in his body rotated crazily, and a dazzling golden light burst out of his body!
"Golden Vine Soul!"
A golden-yellow branch undulated up and down, like waves surging in the sea. The branches were like vines with the pointed beak of a phoenix. They ejected from his body and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.
No need to turn around! No need to move! Qiu Tianlang's martial spirit suddenly erupted, and the golden vine soul bloomed with the terrifying power of the martial spirit at this moment!
Zheng Shiyi's remaining energy from the Eight Desolate Steps hadn't dissipated. He didn't even have time to perform the third Eight Desolate Steps. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and was hit hard by the sharp beak of the cane!
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zheng Shiyi's mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"What a speed!"
The rattan will arrive in the blink of an eye! The third step of Zheng Shiyi's "Eight Desolate Steps" was not completed until this moment. He fell back more than 200 meters in an instant, narrowly avoiding the danger of all the power of the cane hitting his body.
Two hundred meters! No matter how strong Jinteng Wuhun is, he can't control the distance of two hundred meters and retreat immediately after a blow.
Zheng Shiyi secretly sighed at the danger. Taking the third step of the "Eight Desolate Steps" made him extremely weak. In addition, he was scarred by the cane. If the cane were to attack again, he would definitely die!
Not daring to stay, he dragged his tired body and rushed deep into the forest.
"The third step of the 'Eight Desolate Steps'! This guy can actually take the third step!"
His body was too weak, but he still had to use the Golden Vine martial spirit, causing Qiu Tianlang to spit out blood.
He originally thought that this blow was enough to kill Zheng Shiyi, but he didn't expect that Zheng Shiyi could blast Bahuangbu three times in a row! The attack range of Golden Vine Soul, as his cultivation level declined, was unable to maintain a distance as long as two hundred meters.
After a brief shock, Qiu Tianlang felt more fear in his heart! If Zheng Shiyi was the one who used Bahuangbu Raid for the first time, then... he might have turned into a cold corpse like Su Xing!
"Damn Huang He!"
Qiu Tianlang waved his arm angrily, turned around and shouted at Huang He: "You idiot! You didn't even know that any of the people you found were capable of 'Bahuangbu'! If he escapes, he will be If this matter is informed to the sect, none of us will survive! Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and chase him!"
Huang He stood there without daring to move, looking timidly in the direction Zheng Shiyi left.
When Zheng Shiyi killed Su Xing, his speed was so fast that he didn't even see him clearly. If he chased him, he would probably end up like Su Xing.
Qiu Tianlang's ferocious eyes flashed with a cold light, and he roared: "After he performed the third step of the 'Eight Desolate Steps', he was injured by my Golden Vine Soul again. It is impossible for him to perform the 'Eight Desolate Steps' ! Why don’t you go chase me?”
"Yes, Senior Qiu!" Huang He breathed a sigh of relief, and the nine chakras in his body began to rotate rapidly, chasing Zheng Shiyi in the direction he left.
Zheng Shiyi raised his hand to cover his injured chest, bent down and ran into the forest.
The power of the golden vine soul is too strong! Just one blow had already injured all the internal organs, and now he needed to find a quiet place to recuperate.
"Boom!"
The soul seed began to beat at this moment, and with its beating, strong spiritual energy rushed in from the Dantian, followed the meridians, and entered the injured area.
The pain in the body gradually eased, and it didn't take long for the internal organs that were injured by the shock to slowly begin to heal.
Huang He chased into the woods with murderous intent. This time the plan was going very smoothly, but he didn't expect Zheng Shiyi to appear in the middle!
"Dare to ruin my good deeds!" Huang He spat on the ground and cursed fiercely: "If I don't chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, I won't be Huang He!"
After feeling furious in his heart, he accelerated his pursuit.
"You brat, I let you run!"
Zheng Shiyi was injured and couldn't run fast. Huang He quickly caught up with him and shouted to him.
"Oops!" Zheng Shiyi sighed secretly. The injuries on his body will take some time to heal. He can't conflict with Huang He yet. The six chakras in his body rotate at high speed and accelerate the sprint.
"Still want to run?" Huang He sneered, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "You are seriously injured. If you force yourself to run like this, I don't even need to take action! I can exhaust you to death!"
"Swipe!"
"Squeak!"
The two people running in the woods made the branches on the ground creak.
Zheng Shiyi's injury has been completely healed, and his body has returned to what it was before the injury. Hearing the footsteps quickly chasing behind him, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you coming to kill me? I'll give you this chance."
He slowed down his running speed and ran slower and slower. Before long, running had turned into a brisk walk.
Zheng Shiyi worked hard to perform walking, and his body kept swaying from side to side. From a distance, he looked like a drunk person who was about to fall down at any time.
Huang He was still wondering at first, how could this guy still run so well despite being so injured.
Seeing Zheng Shiyi's speed gradually slowing down and then walking, he smiled widely and shouted to Zheng Shiyi: "You brat, aren't you pretty good at running? Why don't you run away?"
Zheng Shiyi pinched his waist with one hand, stretched out his hand and shook it repeatedly, panting and saying: "It can't be done, it can't be done. Don't run away either, let's all stop and rest."
The smile on Huang He's face was huge, and he used the strength of his feet to catch up quickly. Looking at Zheng Shiyi's body that fell down as soon as the wind blew, he sneered: "Bahuangbu? You are a rookie, you really surprised me! Zhou Qiang Did you kill him?"
"Yes... ah." Zheng Shiyi gasped for air and said with difficulty: "To be honest, can you let me live?"
"How to survive?" Huang He's eyes flashed with coldness, "If I let you go, who will let me go? You deliberately concealed and lied to me, do you know what the outcome will be?"
Zheng Shiyi breathed heavily and said in a cold voice: "I only know that the villain who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors and his accomplices will not have a good end! It's still too late for you to stop now! Otherwise, I will escape back to the sect and report it! You Ten lives are not enough to die!"
"Report to the sect?" Huang He's face stiffened, and he snorted coldly: "You think well! The prerequisite is that you can return to the sect! Go to hell!"
Huang He's palm slashed out horizontally, bringing up strong winds, and his "knife-dropping hand" approached like lightning!
The Knife-falling Swordsman emphasizes the word "quick". He often strikes out with a palm before the opponent has time to defend himself, directly cutting off the opponent's head.
With one palm slash, Huang He felt that this was the most perfect execution of this move since he used it!
"It should be your honor to die under my most perfect 'knife-dropping hand'..." Huang He's mouth was full of pride, thinking that he could chop off Zheng Shiyi's head immediately.
coming! Six rounds exploded in Zheng Shiyi's body, and his calf suddenly swelled twice. The powerful power of Bahuangbu was activated instantly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, causing the knife-falling hand to split the afterimage in half instantly!
"Bahuangbu!" Huang He's eyes were so wide that they were about to burst, and his scalp was numb. The warrior's instinct made him feel the fear of approaching death!
"Eight Desolate Steps" Eight Desolate Steps!
A chill hit his back and exploded! He could even feel a dagger stabbing him in the back of his heart under the eyes of a man with a sly smile!
"Qiu Tianlang! Didn't you say that he can no longer use the 'Eight Desolate Steps'? How can he still use it?"
The cold dagger penetrated into the back of his heart in an instant and broke out from the front of his chest. Blood-stained beads were spurting out from the wound where the dagger was pulled out.
Huang He felt someone kicked him on the back, and his body flew forward. He turned around hard, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. He actually died in the hands of such a rookie! How could he achieve the Eight Desolate Steps