World Wide Martial Art

"Useless things!"

The skinny old man gave Zhang Tianwang a slap in the face but was still angry, and spat at him again, and then looked at Mo Qing.

Seeing Zhang Tianwang's miserable state, Mo Qing couldn't help but his heart beat wildly. He had tried to attack the thin old man before, and this old man would definitely deal with him more harshly.

"You are no good either!"

The thin old man looked at Mo Qing fiercely, "The bloodline is even weirder. Although it is powerful, it has all kinds of powers. The most hateful thing is that you are born with a martial spirit!"

"How did he figure it out?"

When Mo Qing heard this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. His natural martial soul was his biggest secret. In order to hide this secret, he even reshaped his body and changed his name. But now, the skinny old man saw right through it.

This is undoubtedly unacceptable to Mo Qing. After all, if his natural martial soul can be easily seen through, all his efforts will be in vain.

"They're all useless. I've been waiting for so long, just for you bastards!"

The skinny old man was no longer as peaceful as when he first appeared. Instead, his face was ferocious, and his eyes revealed madness.

"You losers deserve to die!"

The skinny old man roared angrily, and the black threads that stretched out from his black clothes and wrapped around Zhang Tianwang and the others began to tighten. The three of them immediately felt their bodies tightening, and there was an overwhelming sound in their joints, as if they were about to be strangled.

"Old thing,

You are looking for death! "

Ye Qi roared in his heart, and a majestic power burst out in his body. This was the power derived from Qiongqi's bloodline.

For a moment, a fierce force filled the air from Ye Qi's body. The black threads were impacted and became loose. The skinny old man also looked at Ye Qi with horror in his eyes, looking at Ye Qi in disbelief.

"Open it for me!"

The loosening of the black thread allowed Ye Qi to regain some mobility. He immediately yelled and tried to break away from the black thread.

But at this moment, the thin old man also recovered from his shock, and immediately tightened the black thread. For a moment, the black thread tightly tightened Ye Qi's body, even seeping into his flesh and blood, wrapping around his bones, making Ye Qi Qi was completely unable to move.

"What kind of monster are you!"

The thin old man looked at Ye Qi who was being controlled and couldn't help shouting angrily.

For the skinny old man, he has never seen such terrifying power in his long life, which is simply beyond the martial soul realm.

But how is this possible? Beyond the martial soul realm is the holy realm. How can such power appear in a young boy? Therefore, although he used black thread to control Ye Qi, he did not restrict Ye Qi from speaking. He just wanted to get out of Ye Qi's mouth. Get answers.

"I'm your father!"

Ye Qi yelled at the skinny old man. He tried his best to struggle, but he couldn't break through the skinny old man's black line. Even though he had all kinds of magical powers inherited from Qiongqi's bloodline in his mind, he couldn't break through.

There was no way to deal with this black thread, which made Ye Qi angry and made it impossible for him to tell the old man his true identity.

"rude!"

The skinny old man was furious when he heard this, and immediately tightened the black thread. A clicking sound was heard, and Ye Qi's limbs and joints were strangled.

At the same time, because Ye Qi's physical body has strong recovery power, the broken joints' flesh and blood quickly recovered, wrapping the black thread inside, and the power emitted by the black thread continued to tear Ye Qi's flesh and blood joints, causing Ye Qi to be in extreme pain and couldn't help but scream One scream after another.

"Dare to be so rude to this god, this is your punishment!"

The skinny old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Speak out your identity quickly, or I will destroy you completely!"

"Damn old man, you deserve to be a god again!"

Before Ye Qi could speak, Zhang Tianwang suddenly cursed.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten us and want to know our identities? You are not qualified!"

Zhang Tianwang kept cursing, and he wanted to help Ye Qi attract the old man's attention and reduce the damage.

"you wanna die!"

The old man's eyes turned cold, and he decisively pulled the black thread to tighten Tianwang. All the bones in Zhang Tianwang's body suddenly made a clicking sound and broke one after another.

"Don't you have infinite vitality in your body? I want to see if you can survive even if I kill you!"

The old man laughed evilly and tightened the black thread again.

Ye Qi and Mo Qing

Their eyes suddenly widened as they saw the black thread cut Zhang Tianwang directly into pieces of meat on the ground. Only his head was still intact, and it fell to the ground with a look of death.

"No!"

Ye Qi let out a mournful roar, but Ye Qi was unable to speak, and his eyes were red from holding back blood.

"Your feelings are very deep!"

The old man looked at Ye Qi with a grin, and pointed his palm at Mo Qing, "Boy, if you don't reveal your identity, I will kill him too!"

Hearing this, Ye Qi's expression changed. He was not afraid of anything and could face death without fear, but he did not want the people around him to die.

Especially Zhang Tianwang and Mo Qing are both very important to Ye Feng. During this time together, Ye Qi also developed feelings for them. He regarded them as brothers, how could he watch them die.

"I said, if you let him go, I'll tell you right away!"

Ye Qi shouted quickly.

"Bargain with me?"

The thin old man sneered, "You are not qualified to negotiate. I will give you three breaths to reveal your identity immediately, otherwise they will suffer the same fate!"

Hearing this, Ye Qi's heartbeat stopped and he was about to speak immediately, but his eyes were suddenly filled with golden light.

"who!"

The skinny old man's expression also changed suddenly. He looked at the figure shrouded in golden light in front of Ye Qi. He had just noticed someone approaching, but this person was too fast.

As soon as he noticed it, he appeared in the valley, not giving him a chance to react.

"You dare to touch my brother, you deserve to die!"

A roar sounded, followed by a sharp pain. The thin old man covered his heart and staggered back, but his eyes were fixed on the figure that appeared after the golden light dissipated in front of him.

"Brother, Uncle Ye!"

Ye Qi and Mo Qing also reacted at this moment, and the black lines wrapped around them were all broken, and they shouted excitedly.

Ye Feng did not respond to the two. The moment he entered the valley, he used sword energy to cut off those black lines, and then severely injured the thin old man, but the old man was not dead yet, and Ye Feng did not dare to relax.

Because the old man was an eighth-level Qi Zong cultivator, he felt very dangerous to Ye Feng, so Ye Feng naturally could not take it lightly.

"It's this guy?"

At this time, Baigui Xiezun, who was hiding in Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, was also surprised. Then he discovered something and exclaimed: "You must be careful. He has transformed into a mountain spirit in this mountain range?"

"Mountain spirit?"

Ye Feng frowned. He was about to ask what a mountain spirit was when he saw the thin old man suddenly penetrate into the ground of the valley. The speed was so fast that even Ye Feng couldn't react. He disappeared in an instant.

"It's troublesome. If you let him merge into the mountains, he will be able to control the power of the mountains. You are definitely not his opponent. Run away!"

——Content from [Migu Reading]