I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

The temple was gloomy and dilapidated. The open space in front of the main hall was overgrown with weeds, and there was a collapsed and dilapidated incense burner.

Desolate, dark, and strange.

In this environment, it would be creepy to think of what happened before.

But some people are born brave and always sneer at the idea of ​​ghosts and gods.

Huanyuanyi Zhao Jiu is such a person.

After committing a bloody crime in Linjiang City, he has been hiding in this dilapidated temple.

He looks fierce and ferocious, with a face full of flesh, sleeping soundly against the wall.

Swish~~

Suddenly, two poison darts rushed into the main hall and headed towards Zhao Jiu.

"Where did you get this little thief!"

Zhao Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, swept his right hand fiercely, and shook off the two poison darts directly.

"Hunyuanyi!"

"Tonight is your death!"

Two agile figures rushed in with long swords in hand.

These two were bounty hunters near Linjiang City. After finding out where Zhao Jiu was hiding, they planned to join forces to capture him.

You know, Zhao Jiu had killed too many people in the city. In addition to the bounty from the county government, many families also offered bounties, and the total bounty was very generous.

"You two want to take my head?"

Zhao Jiu laughed grimly and jumped up!

Swish.

A sword light pierced Zhao Jiu's chest.

Zhao Jiu did not dodge or evade, and let the sword light fall!

Bang~~

The tip of the sword could not penetrate, and the ranger only felt that it was pierced on a piece of hard iron.

"How is it possible?!"

The ranger was shocked.

Bang!

The next moment, his head was hit hard by Zhao Jiu's palm and flew out fiercely.

Seeing this, his companions hurriedly swung their swords at Zhao Jiu's neck!

Bang~

It was blocked by a burst of energy again.

At the same time.

Puff!

Zhao Jiu's right hand stabbed into the ranger's heart like a scalpel.

The ranger's eyes were filled with despair, and he vomited blood and died.

"Hmph, two rotten fish and shrimp dare to trouble me!"

Zhao Jiu sneered.

He looked at the two corpses on the ground, and he didn't feel sick at all, and planned to continue sleeping.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly felt cold all over.

He saw the shabby Buddha statue in the depths of the hall, smiling and looking straight at him.

Generally speaking, the Buddha statues in the temple are solemn and will not appear in this shape.

And in the dark environment, the Buddha statues are even more weird and gloomy.

"Strange, was it like this before?"

Zhao Jiu frowned.

Hiding in the temple for a few days, he really didn't pay attention to what the Buddha statue looked like.

"What are you laughing at."

"If you laugh again, I'll smash your head."

Zhao Jiu spit fiercely, and seemed a little angry that he was scared by a Buddha statue. When he was about to take action.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall.

A young man with a handsome face and bright eyes walked in with a machete on his back.

Zhao Jiu turned around and was a little surprised: "Why are there so many people looking for death tonight?"

Qin Yang looked at the two corpses on the ground, then looked at Zhao Jiu, and understood.

It seems that the ranger who sold the news to Luo Jian was not honest, and he took advantage of two sources.

"Are you Hunyuan Yi?"

Qin Yang did not rush to do it.

"It's okay to change your name and surname. It's your grandfather."

Zhao Jiu grinned.

"That's fine, remember it."

"The person who killed you is called Qin Yang."

Qin Yang smiled.

"Haha!!"

"It turns out that there are people who are more arrogant than me!"

Zhao Jiu laughed loudly, kicked his feet, and slapped his big hands with a whistling airflow.

Qin Yang smiled, and the moment Zhao Jiu took action, his martial arts uniform was inflated like an inflatable, which was supported by the explosion of strong muscles.

He didn't even draw his sword, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched forward with a crackling sound!

Boom!

The terrible force compressed the air instantly, forming a thunderous sound.

When the fists and palms collided, Qin Yang took a step back slightly, and Zhao Jiu took three steps back, and his breathing became obviously disordered.

"How is it possible?"

Zhao Jiu was a little shocked.

Compared with the power of Qi and blood, he actually lost to this young man.

"The Hunyuan Clothes doesn't seem to be very good."

Qin Yang shook his head slightly.

The seventh level of Canglang has long exceeded the limit of normal people.

"You are looking for death!"

Zhao Jiu has a bad temper and will be furious when provoked.

He shouted and crossed his hands, as if condensing some kind of strength.

Then the next moment.

His hands were like two short knives stabbing out quickly, interweaving with whistling afterimages.

"Thousand Knife Instant Shadow!"

This should be the secret of the palm method practiced by Zhao Jiu. Qin Yang only felt that countless sharp knives formed a terrifying attack, with a terrifying murderous intention.

"That's right"

Qin Yang's eyes finally became serious, and he pulled out the fine iron machete behind him, clenched his hands, and his whole body burst into a fanatical and violent aura.

Po Jun·Fierce Fire!

Fierce fire attacks, the sword force must be as swift and domineering as a raging fire, leaving no room for anything, and bursting to the extreme!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

The swift and frenzied sword light filled the entire ruined temple hall, colliding with Zhao Jiu's hands, producing a violent roar.

Both sides had extremely strong explosive power, the attack rhythm was extremely fast, and the airflow roared and exploded.

Killed all the way from the hall to the open space outside.

Flying sand and rocks, weeds and gravel were squeezed and blown away by the airflow.

Finally, he killed back to the hall from the open space.

Qin Yang's strength was too long, like a surging river, gradually suppressing Zhao Jiu.

Ding ding ding~

Zhao Jiu Hunyuanyi's nickname is well-deserved. His hands are wrapped in tenacity and strength, and even the fine iron machete can only show shallow scars.

"Hahaha!!"

"You can't kill me!"

Zhao Jiu sneered wildly.

He kept protecting the vital points and wanted to drag Qin Yang to death.

He felt that this kind of terrifying explosive move would not last long.

But he didn't know how strong Qin Yang's blood was.

"Can't be killed"

"Then I'll crush you to death."

Qin Yang's expression did not change.

He didn't want to drag it out.

Because this guy was too noisy, which made him very unhappy.

The next moment.

The aura on Qin Yang's body changed.

From aggressive like fire to unmoving like a mountain.

Zhao Jiu looked horrified.

He seemed to see a big mountain crossing him.

"Breaking the army, falling down the mountain!"

Qin Yang roared.

Holding the knife in both hands, it was as heavy as a mountain and struck fiercely at Zhao Jiu.

Falling down the mountain, the sword is as thick as a mountain, crushing people with its force!

"it's useless!"

Zhao Jiu roared with a red face, bursting with all his energy, and crossed his hands violently!

Bang!

The knife fell hard!

The terrifying gravity is pressing down.

Zhao Jiu's knees couldn't help but bend!

"It took so long just now. Why can he still have such terrifying power?!"

Zhao Jiu was horrified.

This young man looked like a prehistoric monster in human skin.

Qin Yang laughed crazily, his muscles all over his body squirmed, and he slashed out a second time like a demon!

Boom! ! !

Zhao Jiu screamed, his knees suddenly split open, and he knelt on the ground!

This time.

Fear finally flashed in his eyes!

"Save someone under the knife!"

Zhao Jiu begged loudly for mercy!

Qin Yang didn't care.

No matter how good he is, he is still a human being. After three months of hard training in the Qin Mansion, he has actually accumulated some lonely and boring emotions.

This time with Zhao Jiu, let him completely vent his feelings of boredom, loneliness, and disgust!

The muscles burst out and squeezed with terrifying force.

Poof!

The fine iron machete finally completely broke Zhao Jiu's energy.

Extending from the head to the abdominal cavity.

The terrifying power of falling down the mountain bloodyly split Zhao Jiu into two.