Alienated Martial Arts

In the outer suburbs of Fucheng, there is a wild forest on the left side of the road.

Suddenly, two roars of thunder exploded on the ground at the same time.

Deacon Qi roared angrily, and swung a big stone-breaking palm forward with all his strength.

He collided head-on with the big black and red hand that fell from above.

Click!

The two palms meet in one place.

Deacon Qi's expression suddenly changed.

From hysterical madness to endless fear and despair.

At this moment, he finally knew why Wen Qi had acted so weak after the confrontation with this person just now.

He felt it too.

That burst of black and red true energy contained so much terrifying power.

He has not yet truly reached the realm of the Sixth Transformation of Qi and Blood, so he has not yet entered the next stage of true energy into the body practice.

At this time, facing the crushing invasion of Zhenjin, he suffered a big loss in an instant.

but……

To take a step back, even if there is no real power of black and red colors.

The two simply competed and their energy and blood exploded.

It turned out that he was slightly at a disadvantage.

Deacon Qi also couldn't understand why a warrior who practiced the heretic's residual method had stronger and more surging Qi and blood than him who had worked hard to practice Quanzhen!

The two palms collided, and in an instant, one party was defeated.

Wei Tao lowered his shoulders and twisted his body, using his left palm with overwhelming force, he slapped away Deacon Qi's counterattack and continued to press downwards.

It was heavily printed on Deacon Qi’s forehead.

Click!

This Outer Sect Deacon, who had practiced Quanzhen so hard and was just a hair away from reaching the sixth level of Qi and Blood, suddenly twisted and dislocated his whole body and slammed into the ground.

Make a big hole in the newly thawed frozen soil.

The other side direction.

Deacon Ping was overjoyed and landed with a roar of the Demon-Breaking Divine Fist.

Aiming at Wei Tao's neck.

However, he twisted his shoulders at the last moment, avoiding the vital point of his neck.

He greeted me with his right shoulder.

"Your moves are already worn out, so you just want to use your shoulders to shoulder the Demon God Fist?"

"It's just wishful thinking, it only takes one strike to break your shoulder!"

Deacon Ping was in a passionate mood and tried his best without reservation.

Click!

A black-red sarcoma burst out of the body.

The whole body exudes a strange and bloody aura.

At the last moment, he appeared under the fist.

The Demon-Breaking God Fist hit it without any fancy.

A bunch of bright sparks actually flew up.

Muffled thunder rolled across the ground.

Snapped!

Under the violent collision, the black and red sarcoma exploded.

Wei Tao roared in pain, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and he didn't even look at Deacon Qi, who had turned into a puddle of mud.

The herring under the load took advantage of the force and launched forward, leaping forward for a distance of several feet in an instant.

Then he turned his head suddenly and stared at Deacon Ping who had just stabilized his body.

The two eyes met and separated immediately.

Deacon Ping shivered.

He thought of Chief Wen who had just given up the fight and fled, and then looked at Senior Brother Qi who was no longer human in appearance a few steps away.

All the courage and confidence collapsed at this moment, and there was no trace left.

escape!

Must escape immediately!

Even Chief Wen ran away and Senior Brother Qi died.

A group of elite Taoist soldiers also turned into corpses all over the ground.

He is the weakest among the three, so what virtue and ability can he resist the attack of this monster?

The spirit and morale were instantly released.

There is no longer any possibility of cohesion.

Deacon Ping trembled all over, turned around and ran away.

The muscles in his legs swelled and they were shaking violently.

With each step, a large ball of soil exploded and flew several feet away.

He drove quickly and followed Wen Qi.

"We can't let them get away, not one of them can escape!"

Wei Tao looked pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were filled with ice and murderous intent was almost overflowing.

Wow!

All the remaining Heqiao Pills and Juyuan Pills were stuffed into his mouth.

Even the brocade box filled with Spiritual Fire Tea was stuffed into his mouth, chewed and swallowed.

Take a deep breath, like inhaling a blazing fire.

A ball of blood mist burst out from the body surface.

The figure has grown again on the basis of two and a half meters. The skin has cracked in many places, and blood is flowing down.

Boom!

The ground shook violently.

A strong wind suddenly rose.

No matter the cost, no matter the damage.

Bubu Shenglian and Hexia Qingyu used their full strength, and in an instant they had closed the distance with Deacon Ping.

"Such speed!"

"Is he still human!?"

Deacon Ping felt the vibrations on the ground and heard the thumping footsteps getting closer and closer, and his heart almost fell into despair.

In an instant, no matter how close the footsteps were, a sharp whistling sounded in the ears.

"Can't escape!"

Deacon Ping had to face this terrible fact.

After a moment of decision.

His legs suddenly exerted force and were suddenly nailed to the ground.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a terrifying claw with twisted muscles and black and red covering his head.

With this claw, Wei Tao used all his strength.

From the waist and hips to the arms, the muscles seemed to have a life of their own and came alive.

It crackled violently and even tore the skin again, bursting into blood mist.

"Devil Breaking God Fist, fire!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Deacon Ping shouted loudly.

Don't retreat, don't give in, don't dodge or avoid.

He stomped on the ground and punched him from the front.

when!

It seemed as if a deafening bell suddenly sounded deep in the wilderness.

Then it spread rapidly, triggering overlapping echoes.

A huge figure dripping with blood whizzed past and stumbled violently after landing.

Immediately, the bloody lotus bloomed, causing the figure to accelerate again and continue to rush forward without stopping.

Deacon Ping has disappeared.

Where he originally stood, a large pit nearly half a meter deep appeared.

A broken body lay prone at the bottom of the pit, blood gurgling out and quickly soaking the black soil below.

……………………

puff!

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Wen Qi raised his hand and wiped it away.

Immediately afterwards, it dripped down from the nostrils.

Drops of rain fell on my chest.

He wiped it again and again, but couldn't get it clean.

He simply stopped caring about it and allowed it to keep staining his body red.

He just strode in the direction of Qinglin Mountain, wishing he could fly back with wings on his back.

"That guy..."

Wen Qi breathed out a bloody breath.

Until now, when he thought of the terrifying body that seemed to rise from the dark blood prison, he couldn't help but feel shaken.

His whole body was still trembling slightly.

He never understood it.

Why was that guy able to cultivate the true power of covering the body even though he was practicing the heretical residual method?

What's even more unacceptable is that that guy can only cultivate his true strength.

Why can he burst out with more powerful strength than him! ?

what is this! ?

Originally, in his opinion, the outer disciples were just physically gifted and had stronger energy and blood than other warriors.

No matter how powerful he is, he can only reach the level of Junior Brother Qi at most.

Nothing to worry about at all.

But even so, he had been extremely cautious when formulating his plan.

The mentality of "a lion fighting a rabbit, but also trying its best" has been achieved to the extreme.

First, let a group of heretical warriors who were secretly subdued be tested.

Then when the actual attack was made, the three outer sect deacons would be the core, and a team of Taoist soldiers would be the auxiliary ones.

Such elite and powerful strength.

It should be a fuss over a fuss and overkill.

It was like squeezing an ant, crushing the outer disciple directly to death.

However, the result was completely unexpected.

Those heretic warriors were like a few ants, being crushed to death by that guy.

There is no way to test the other party's strength.

Next, he served as the chief of Qinglin Villa.

As a Quanzhen warrior above the sixth level of qi and blood, he has reached the level of refining true energy.

He couldn't even take it down.

Even because of a misjudgment, I didn't expect that the other party could burst out with such powerful and violent energy.

Later, he was disturbed by the sharp and twisted laughter, which caused him to suffer a big loss in the head-on collision.

Fortunately, he made a prompt decision.

At the expense of two of his most loyal subordinates, Gekko cut off his tail and retreated, thus saving his life.

Now that we have figured out the details of the other party, we can make more adequate preparations next time.

You can even let Aoba Michiko personally take action and crush him to death with the force of thunder.

However, if you knew from the beginning that this guy was really good.

And if you know that you absolutely cannot open the eyebrow mind...

Wen Qi's mind was wandering and he had many thoughts.

But the next moment, he quickly put an end to this thought.

If you lose, you lose. There is no excuse.

Let alone deceive yourself and use so-called what-ifs to escape reality.

If we lose this time, as long as people are still alive, there is still hope.

The first to lose does not count as a loss, and the first to win does not count as a win.

Whoever survives to the end will be the biggest winner.

As long as we can return to the mountain gate as quickly as possible, we must let that guy know what the seven sects of the sect are.

What is a truly powerful foundation!

"Um!?"

"What is this sound?"

Wen Qi's heart skipped a beat and he immediately gathered his thoughts.

His ears trembled slightly, as if he heard the ethereal female laughter.

It seemed to be coming from nine days away.

But it sounded quietly behind him.

He was horrified and turned his head suddenly to look back.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

The ground was shaking slightly.

There was also a dusty earth dragon, tearing at the air and making a sharp sound, and it was approaching rapidly.

"This is……"

Wen Qi's complexion changed drastically, and another mouthful of blood gushed out as his mind wavered.

Boom!

At this moment, rolling thunder exploded.

A bloody, black and red body, resembling a terrifying body of a demon, stepped out from the depths of the earth dragon.

He raised his arms like battering rams.

Opening his ferocious huge palms.

Carrying the whistling black and red air current.

The twin lotuses crashed down.

"I have worked hard to cultivate the Sixth Transformation of Mysterious Yuan, and I have already broken through the Sixth Transformation of Qi and Blood, and achieved some success in the true strength of Jinyang!"

"I am in good physical condition and at my peak!"

"I have gone through hundreds of battles and never lost!"

"So, I will not be defeated, let alone die!"

Facing the bloody and violent blow, a golden energy flashed between Wen Qi's brows, and his energy and energy suddenly increased.

Throw away all fear, weakness and anxiety.

His eyes shone with calm confidence.

Both fists shot upward like lightning, wrapped in a faint golden light, and met the black and red claws that had already approached.

boom!

The earth dragon exploded.

It was like a roaring steel train that hit a hard barrier in front of the track.

In an instant, the ground tore apart, and various viscous liquids flew everywhere.

There were also Wei Tao's crazy and twisted roars in the middle, shaking violently in the mess.

"Hahahahaha, die!"

"No one is missing, they all will die for me!"