After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

"Settling accounts?"

"What are you talking nonsense?!" Xiahou Tang heard a look of surprise in his eyes, and then replied coldly.

"You'll find out soon."

Qiu Wuji chuckled, then flashed to Xiahou Tang's side.

The energy and blood in his body surged, and he punched the opponent's door.

After condensing the blood pill, Qiu Wuji was able to use the power of qi and blood in his body as spiritual power.

The blood-red energy and blood condensed on the fist, which also contained the mysterious power of the heavenly energy and the thickness and length of the earthly energy.

Boom~!

The punch was thrown out with great force, causing a roaring sound.

When Xiahou Tang saw this, his expression changed drastically.

Because Qiu Wuji sensed an unstoppable force in his fist.

This power made him fearful, and his body instinctively retreated.

He tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, gathering it all on his legs, and then barely dodged Qiu Wuji's fist.

He turned sideways and distanced himself from Qiu Wuji, a look of fear appearing on his face.

At the same time, he was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"This is impossible. Why did his punch give me the illusion that he would kill me..." Xia Houtang clenched his fist lightly.

Just now, if it wasn't for his body's instinctive reaction formed by years of fighting, he might have been penetrated by Qiu Wuji's punch.

"I was careless. I almost followed in Gu Yan's footsteps..."

"That was definitely not an ordinary punch. He was physically unable to practice spiritual techniques. Was it martial arts, heavenly martial arts, or a magical power like qi and blood?!" Xiahou Tang was horrified.

Immediately, he calmed down, stretched out his palm, and picked up the spear that fell on his brother.

He is also a gunsmith, and he is a gunsmith who truly embodies the complete gunnery.

His spear skills and spear power were dozens of times stronger than Xia Houjie's.

"Open!" Xiahoutang shouted violently, holding a spear.

Metallic spiritual power burst out, and the spear intention shot straight into the sky, carrying fluctuations of spiritual power and scattering in all directions.

The disciples who were watching all looked surprised when they saw this.

"I heard that Xia Houtang's spear skills are far superior to Xia Houjie's, and he has a complete spear intention and is strong in the Soul Refining Realm. Ordinary warriors in the early stage of the Soul Refining Realm are no match for him!"

"The strong forces have collided. I wonder if Qiu Wuji can continue to surprise us?"

"I don't know, I will continue to stand in the endless autumn!"

The vast majority of the disciples on the surrounding observation decks are quite limited in strength.

Most people were surprised by Xia Houtang's momentum and ignored Qiu Wuji's initial punch.

They only thought that Qiu Wuji suddenly attacked, but Hall Master Xiahou avoided it just right.

Few people could see the danger contained in the punch just now, and only the peak masters and elders on the viewing platform could see what happened just now.

"What happened to that punch just now? The power contained in it was too strong, and what was that blood-red light?"

Zhang Minghou couldn't sit still anymore. He held the armrests of his chair tightly, and finally let go of his contempt for Qiu Wuji and regarded him as a troublesome person.

"His fists are weird. Atang must not use his body to block him. He must keep distance and use spears and spiritual methods to deal with Qiu Wuji."

Zhang Minghou looked solemn, hoping that his apprentice would realize this.

"This kid Qiu Wuji... That red light should be the so-called release of the power of Qi and blood. I have only seen it in incomplete ancient books, but I didn't expect that someone could actually do it..."

"The power of qi and blood is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It originates from the self and cannot exist independently of flesh and blood. It can actually be controlled by a warrior at will and released outside the body like spiritual power. It is unbelievable and unbelievable!"

Strong as Bai Xiuxiu, they couldn't help but praise in their hearts one after another, admiring the magic of the boundless autumn.

"Blood-colored light, qi and blood release, he has indeed mastered the complete body cultivation method! And the power of the punch just now is enough to kill the soul refining realm warrior, this Qiu Wuji is probably not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger."

Jiang Lin recalled Qiu Wuji's punch just now and made a new guess.

On the competition stage, Qiu Wuji and Xiahou Tang were separated by more than three feet.

Xia Houtang realized that he could not fight Qiu Wuji in close combat, so he deliberately distanced himself. He wanted to use his superb spear skills and spiritual skills to defeat Qiu Wuji!

"No!"

"Not just defeating him, I want to destroy him. It would be best if I have the chance to kill him directly!" Xia Houtang thought in his mind.

With his identity and status, even if he accidentally kills a disciple during the competition, he will not be punished. At most, he will be thrown into Jingxin Lake and imprisoned for a few years.

"Qiu Wuji, I don't know what tricks you used just now, but as long as I'm not close, you can't do anything. I will use my brother's gun to cripple your hands and feet!" Xia Houtang said, holding the gun towards him. Autumn is boundless.

"Destroy my limbs?"

"Whimsical!"

Qiu Wuji laughed contemptuously, then exerted force on his feet, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.

His strength was so violent that with every step he took, the stone slabs under his feet were shattered and collapsed into a pit.

In the process of running towards Xiahou Hall, there was a roar, like fireworks set off during the festival, bang bang bang~!

"What the hell?" Xiahou Tang noticed a tremor on the martial arts platform, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Won't you get close to me?"

"Do you have the ability to avoid it?"

Qiu Wuji smiled, his voice coming from far away and approaching Xiahou Tang in just a few breaths.

Upon seeing this, Xiahou Tang waved his spear and stabbed Qiu Wuji's neck.

Every move contains strong killing intent. If it were an ordinary disciple, he would have been stabbed with holes all over his body.

"The gilded spear spirit, condense!"

Xiahou Tang retreated and distanced himself, and then the spear in his hand began to gather his spear intent.

The gun intent became more and more intense, until a golden sharp cold light condensed on his gun blade.

"This shot is enough to penetrate you!" Xia Houtang stabbed Qiu Wuji with a shot.

Seeing this, Qiu Wuji spun his body to avoid the stab, and then punched out.

Xia Houtang took advantage of the situation and swept his arms to block Qiu Wuji's fist.

Just listen to a crisp sound of "dang".

Xiahou Tang staggered and took several steps back, the spear in his hand making a crisp buzzing sound.

"That kind of powerful martial arts or magical powers cannot be used continuously. Is this power just an ordinary punch of his?"

"How is this possible?" Xiahou Tang was puzzled.

But he had no time to think too much, because Qiu Wuji attacked again.

This time, his speed was even faster than before.

It was almost too late for Xiahou Tang's eyes to catch, and he could only emit mental power, and then he could barely see Qiu Wuji's movement track.

However, he still couldn't avoid Qiu Wuji's fist.

After he invaded Xiahou Hall, he came to him in one step.

"So fast!"

"The top level spiritual method of Xuan level, Xuan Turtle Shield!"

Xiahoutang quickly cast his spiritual method, and the golden spiritual power condensed into a turtle shell on his chest.

Qiu Wuji's fist hit the top hard, and a crack appeared on the turtle shell, which then spread.

And Xiahou Tang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Just a meeting with Qiu Wuji caused him some internal injuries.

"What kind of power is this!" Xiahoutang stuck his spear on the ground and stabilized his body.

He spun the spear twice, and the fierce spear intent burst out. This was the complete spear intent, which was many times stronger than Xia Houjie's.

"Qiu Wuji, this move will definitely kill you!"

Xia Houtang gritted his teeth and said that after only a few moves, Qiu Wuji forced him to use his trump card.

"Intermediate level spiritual technique, gold-plated spiral gun!" Xiahoutang held the gun with both hands and pointed across the gun body.

All of a sudden, the golden light flourished and instantly enveloped the spear.

The spear intention and the golden spiritual power gathered together to form a golden dragon shadow, roaring crazily at Qiu Wuji.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Xiahoutang's unique skill, the gilded spiral gun. He has defeated countless Soul Refining Realm warriors with this move!"

"The spear spirit is so sharp, even from such a distance, it feels like a knife is cutting through my face!"

"Although Xia Houtang's moves are cool, they are nothing compared to Qiu Wuji's. He can't even breathe!"

"Qiu Wuji, you are defeated by my move, which is enough for you to be proud of!"

Xiahou Tang said, then raised the spear in his hand and threw it towards Qiu Wuji.

The spear is like a dragon, falling from the sky.

The sharp spear intention and golden aura formed a golden dragon, opening its bloody mouth towards Qiu Wuji.

At the same time, the spear intention fell towards Qiu Boundless like a gust of wind and rain.

Boo hoo hoo~!

These spears were all invisible arrows that fell on the ground and made craters.

But he couldn't get close to Qiu Wuji's body. Qiu Wuji's body was melted by the power of Qi and blood emanating from him just an inch away.

"You are too confident!"

Qiu Wuji clenched his palms into claws, faced the difficulty, and grabbed the blade of the spear. Then he slid his palm up against the spear, setting off a stream of sparks.

Stab~!

Qiu Wuji tore away the spiritual power and spear intent on the spear, and the illusory golden dragon instantly collapsed.

Qiu Wuji turned his back on the guest, directly grasped the end of the spear, exerted force, and pulled this top-quality spiritual weapon from behind to the front for his own use.

"Earth level spiritual method, nothing more than that!"

Qiu Wuji chuckled, then held Xia Houjie's spear and killed Xiahou Tang.

Xiahou Tang was deprived of his weapon and felt that he had been severely humiliated.

He stretched out his palm, and a red spear appeared.

This is his weapon, a top-grade spiritual weapon, higher quality than his brother's spear.

"You are also worthy of using my brother's gun. You will die!" Xia Houtang also held a gun and killed Qiu Wuji.

The two men swung their spears and fired at each other. The sound of gold and iron colliding was continuous. As the spears were waved, afterimages were drawn out.

"This, Spear Intent, you actually cultivated Spear Intent!"

"Why, as long as you practice Spear Intention, others are not allowed to practice it?"

Qiu Wuji smiled, responding to Xiahou Tang's every move with ease and ease.

Then while attacking, he said: "Zheng Kuo, remember this person, right?"

"...?!" Xiahou Tang was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Haha, so what if we know each other?"

"No matter what, we have no grievances, but you want to arrange for someone to kill me. If that's the case, then I can only send you to hell!"

Qiu Wuji said, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent spewed out like an erupting volcano.

Bang~!

There was another crisp sound, and Xiahoutang's spear flew away.

Qiu Wuji disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Xiahou Tang.

"No!" Xia Houtang turned around, crossed his arms to resist Qiu Wuji's next attack, and shouted: "Spiritual weapon, Han Iron Shield!"

I saw that a blue iron shield as big as a palm suddenly grew in size, and then divided into three, rotating around Xiahou Tang.

Qiu Wuji punched him without saying a word.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, this high-grade defensive weapon actually dented downwards by an inch!

Qiu Wuji followed with three punches, each punch was powerful and heavy.

It seems ordinary, but it is full of power, directly smashing this defensive spiritual weapon with devastation.

"The turtle shell is quite hard." Qiu Wuji sneered, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.

Cutting knife into the black abyss, unsheath it!

The quality of the top-grade spiritual martial arts is already comparable to that of the heavenly spiritual martial arts!

Qiu Wuji held the knife in both hands, and a sharp knife intent burst out from his pupils. The waves spread out, blowing away his hair and clothes.

At this moment, Qiu Wuji's whole body was like a sharp blade about to leave the body, its sharp edge revealed!

The sword intent is still gathering, still soaring, and finally condenses on the black abyss.

"Akiba Knife Technique, Full Moon!"

Qiu Wuji's figure flashed quickly, the long knife swung from top to bottom, making a full circle, and then a full moon arc flashed.

The high-grade spiritual weapon Ice Shield was actually split into two pieces like tofu and fell to the ground.

"Nani?!"

After the ice shield was disconnected, what appeared in Qiu Wuji's eyes was Xiahoutang's frightened face, with some fear clearly in his eyes.

"How can this be?!"

"Why was the high-grade spiritual weapon I used to save my life cut off with a single blow? Is this the intention of the sword!?"

"Impossible. He just fought me with a gun and showed his gun will, and now he shows his sword intention. How is this possible?!"

Xiahoutang shook his head crazily and began to question the world.

Why would someone be able to cultivate two weapons at the same time?

And it’s also physical training.

How did he do it? !

"It's over." Qiu Wuji waved his sword again.

"Akiba Knife Technique, Second Style, Killing!"

This knife carried fierce killing intent.

Xiahou Tang’s life.

If you don’t accept it now, when will you wait?

The disciples who were watching were already dumbfounded.

Crush, another pure crush!

From beginning to end, Xiahou Tang made dozens of attacks and was almost powerless to fight back.

Moreover, Qiu Wuji also displayed both sword and spear intent.

The meaning of two weapons.

This is the first time such a genius has appeared in Xuantian Dao Sect.

"What is Qiu Wuji doing? He has such a strong murderous intention. Are you trying to kill Xiahou Tang?"

"That's too reckless. Peak Master Zhang is watching from above. How dare he do that?"

"As for that, there is no enmity between the two of them?"

While everyone exclaimed.

On the highest viewing platform, everyone could no longer sit still and stood up one after another.

Zhang Minghou screamed in his heart, and then disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, he had already possessed him and rushed towards Qiu Wuji.

"You arrogant person, stop it!"

"Haha, I want to kill him, no one can stop me!" Qiu Wuji ignored Zhang Minghou at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Minghou released the coercion belonging to a strong man in the spirit fetus realm, and instantly enveloped Qiu Wuji, trying to slow down his movements.

Who would have expected that Qiu Wuji would not be affected at all!

"How can it be?!"

Zhang Minghou's face changed drastically, and then he pointed towards Qiu Wuji.

The powerful and violent spiritual power condensed into a beam of light and shot out.

The power of an attack from a strong person in the Spirit Embryo Realm can easily kill a strong person in the Divine Fire Realm!

Qiu Wuji naturally didn't dare to take it hard.

It is not difficult to see from this move that Zhang Minghou is really angry.

"Glimpse Step!"

Qiu Wuji sneered, and his figure suddenly flashed like a ghost.

The golden beam passed through him, but what passed through was just an afterimage.

"This is a body technique that has been cultivated to perfection!"

Zhang Minghou's expression changed drastically, he summoned up his spiritual power, came to Xiahou Tang's side, and grabbed the opponent's belt.

At this time, the black abyss in Qiu Wuji's hand had already been swung out.

"Arrogant boy, if you want to kill someone in front of me, you are not qualified!" Zhang Minghou said coldly.

"Really?" The corner of Qiu Wuji's mouth raised slightly, the long knife suddenly spun in mid-air, and then changed his moves.

"Autumn Leaf Knife Technique, Final Style, Autumn Leaves Fall!"

Qiu Wuji held the black abyss and waved it out.

The speed and power of this sword were more than ten times stronger than before, and the intention of the sword was even more ferocious, which shocked Zhang Minghou.

"The intention of the Mahayana sword tends to be perfect, how is it possible!"

"Boy, if you dare to harm my disciple's name today, I will kill you!"

"Xiahoutang will definitely die. As for you who want to kill me, you must have the ability!"

Qiu Wuji's face was expressionless, he didn't stop listening to Zhang Minghou's threats, and used the final form of the Qiuye Sword Technique.

I saw a flash of Zhanran's iron light.

Then, there was a slight sound as the long knife sliced ​​through the flesh, and blood sprayed out.

Xiahou Tang looked at the terrifying wound on his abdomen and almost cut off his waist.

His face twitched, his vision gradually blurred, and then he passed out.

"Tang'er!" Zhang Minghou shouted out loud.

He turned to look at Qiu Wuji, with murderous intent in his eyes. He suddenly slapped a palm, and violent spiritual power exploded instantly. Seeing this, Qiu Wuji directly mobilized all his strength and punched out.

Bang~!

With a loud noise, he flew out upside down and flew dozens of meters in the air before he stabilized his figure.

Qiu Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A strong person in the spirit fetus realm is indeed terrifying.

I had just tried my best to use Bengquan, but I could only catch the opponent's flat A with difficulty.

Fortunately, he practiced Qimen Dunjia and his body was strong enough. He only suffered some minor internal injuries, so the problem was not particularly serious.

Otherwise, this palm is enough to cut off his meridians and kill him.

When Zhang Minghou saw that Qiu Wuji was not dead, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

But he didn't have time to think about why, because Xiahou Tang still needed him to save him.

He hurriedly put Xiahou Tang down and began to take out various elixirs to heal his wounds and try to protect his heart.

"Isn't he dead? This old man's reaction is quick."

Qiu Wuji looked at Zhang Minghou who was distracted and sneered in his heart.

If Zhang Minghou hadn't reacted quickly and pulled Xiahou Tang, he would have been cut in half by himself.

Although he could breathe a sigh of relief, it was almost as good as death.

His sword shattered Xiahoutang's Dantian and meridians.

Even if he wakes up in the future, he will be just an ordinary person.

At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was silent.

No one dared to speak, they were all waiting with bated breath for something.

Han Yuerou stood up. She didn't expect Qiu Wuji to be able to crush Xiahou Tang.

With such strength, he is almost approaching himself.

She didn't want to believe it, but the facts were right in front of her, and she had no choice but to believe it.

Han Yuerou pointed at Qiu Wuji and shouted angrily: "Qiu Wuji, killing fellow sects without any bottom line, do you think you are guilty!"

"crime?"

"Could it be that the Saint also wants to teach me a lesson for the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"However, you must have that strength!" Qiu Wuji chuckled, his expression remained calm from beginning to end.

"I thought that ten years of seclusion in Jingxin Lake would allow you to..."

Qiu Wuji was too lazy to listen to Han Yuerou's chirping, so he interrupted her, "Momo chirp, are you going to return this to the Taoist saint? Do you dare to come down and fight with me?!"

Hearing this, Han Yuerou was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned cold.

"Why, isn't the saint scared?!" Seeing Han Yuerou not speaking, Qiu Wuji started to mock again.