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Chapter 19 Forced Killing

Su Xing jumped in from one side with a long sword in his hand, raised Jianyao and pointed at everyone and smiled: "Tell me the sect? Do you think there is still a chance? None of you can go out alive today!"

"And you!" He swung his sword and pointed it at Zheng Shiyi and said with a weird smile: "Along the way, you seem to be dissatisfied with me and He Ge. You want to make a first bird again and again, and you will be attacked first!"

"Qingfeng Sword!"

The long sword trembled in Su Xing's hand and pulled up the "rustling" sword energy, slashed out three diagonally, and headed straight for Zheng Shiyi.

The eighth round of the Qi wheel period!

The eight qi gyruses in Su Xing's body rotated wildly, and the long sword in his hand looked soft and powerless like a breeze, but there was infinite murderous intent in it, making it difficult to tell where the threat of the long sword was hidden.

Even if it is the Nine Wheel Realm! Su Xing is confident that even if he is the real Nine Wheel Realm, he also has the ability to fight with this sword technique.

A sixth stage of the Qi Wheel? If Su Xing hadn't wanted to win with one move, he wouldn't even be willing to use this sword technique to attack.

Sword energy! The tip of the sword! Instantly locked Zheng Shiyi completely, the blue veins on his arm burst out, and the soles of his feet were as if he had stepped on a hot wheel, and instantly rushed out dozens of meters.

"You are the one who dies?"

Zheng Shiyi took a stroke under his feet, and the power of the Bahuang Steps exploded instantly! He jumped out in one step and walked straight behind Su Xing, a sneer floated on the corner of his mouth, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve slid into his palm!

"not good!"

Su Xing felt a sense of alert in his heart. He wanted to rush forward and avoid it, but he felt a trace of coldness and a heart-wrenching pain penetrated into the heart of his back!

Zheng Shiyi's dagger-holding arm moved forward with a little force again!

The sharp dagger, carrying dazzling blood, gushed out through his chest. The obvious tip of the knife emitted a strange cold breath under the sunlight.

"Su Xing... is dead..."

Everyone was stunned, and Su Xing's sharp sword actually pierced the air!

That was the Qingfeng sword style of the sect! At the speed and tricky angle... Huang He's face turned cold, and he secretly speculated that even if he was going on it himself, it would take some effort to avoid it, let alone a warrior with a cultivation level like Zheng Shiyi.

But what happened to the cold light of the dagger with blood on Su Xing’s chest?

A black shadow flashed by, and Zheng Shiyi had already appeared behind Qiu Tianlang.

"'Eight Wilderness Steps'! How is that possible!"

Qiu Tianlang was shocked and tremendous waves appeared! The "Eight Wastes Steps" one step at one step at eight wastelands was created by Mr. Xue. Although it is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice!

If you guessed correctly... the entire sect, no! The entire country! Except for Foreigner Xue, no one can take the second step.

This inconspicuous newcomer, only a boy with the sixth chakra of Qihu Realm, can take the second step!

Terrible martial arts talent! Qiu Tianlang's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, the nine wheels of true energy in his body rotated wildly, and a dazzling golden light exploded from his body!

"Golden Vine Soul!"

A whole golden branch was undulating, like a wave surging in the sea. The branches were like vines with a sharp beak of a phoenix ejected from his body and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.

No need to turn around! No need to move! Qiu Tianlang's martial soul suddenly exploded, and the golden vine soul burst out with the terrifying power of the martial soul at this moment!

Zheng Shiyi's eight wild steps had not yet dissipated, and he didn't even have time to perform the third eight wild steps. His arms crossed urgently in front of his chest and were hit hard by the sharp beak of the rattan!

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zheng Shiyi's mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What a fast speed!"

The rattan arrived in the blink of an eye! Zheng Shiyi's third step of the "Eight Waste Steps" was not implemented until this moment, and it was retreating in an instant for more than 200 meters, which thrillingly avoided the danger of all the power of the rattan on its body.

Two hundred meters! No matter how strong the Golden Vine Martial Spirit is, it is impossible to control the distance of two hundred meters. It will immediately shrink back after one blow.

Zheng Shiyi sighed secretly that the third step of the "Eight Waste Steps" made him extremely weak. In addition, he was covered in scars by the rattan. If the rattan attacked again, he would undoubtedly die!

He didn't dare to stay and dragged his tired body and rushed into the depths of the forest.

"The third step of the 'Eight Waste 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 spew out his mouth blood.

He thought this attack was enough to kill Zheng Shiyi, but he didn't expect that Zheng Shiyi could explode the Eight Desolate Steps three times in a row! The attack range of the Golden Vine Soul could not maintain such a distance of two hundred meters as his cultivation fell.

After a brief shock, Qiu Tianlang felt more fear in his heart! If Zheng Shiyi used the first raid on the Eight Waste Steps, then... he might have become a cold corpse like Su Xing!

"Damn Huang He!"

Qiu Tianlang shook his arm angrily, turned around and shouted at Huang He: "You idiot! You don't even know that among the people you have found, there are those who know the "Eight Wastes"! If he escapes and tells the sect about this, none of us will want to live! Why are you still being stunned here? Don't you go and chase after me!"

Huang He stood there without daring to move, and looked timidly at the direction where Zheng Shiyi left.

When Zheng Shiyi killed Su Xing, his speed was so fast that he didn't even see clearly. He would probably end up like Su Xing if he chased him out.

Qiu Tianlang's hideous eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, and he roared: "He has finished the third step of the 'Eight Waste Steps' and was injured by my golden vine soul again. It is impossible for him to perform the 'Eight Waste Steps'! Don't you get out and chase after me?"

"Yes, Senior Qiu!" Huang He breathed a sigh of relief, and the nine-wheeled qi wheels in his body began to rotate rapidly, chasing Zheng Shiyi's departure.

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 so powerful! Just one blow has already injured all the internal organs. Now we need to find a quiet place to take good care of it.

"Dongdong!"

The soul seeds began to beat at this moment, and rich spiritual energy rushed in from the dantian as it beat, and entered the injured area along the meridians.

The pain in the body gradually was relieved, and it took not long to take the shock to slowly be healed.

Huang He chased into the forest with murderous intent. The plan was going smoothly, but he didn't expect that Zheng Shiyi would appear in the middle!

"Dare to destroy my good things!" Huang He spitted on the ground and cursed hard: "If you don't chop you up and feed it to the dog, I'm not Huang He!"

After getting angry in his heart, he accelerated his pursuit.

"Boy, I'll let you run!"

Zheng Shiyi was injured and ran away unhappily. Huang He quickly chased after him and shouted loudly.

"Oh no!" Zheng Shiyi sighed secretly. The injuries on his body took some time to heal. He could not conflict with Huang He yet. The six qi wheels in his body rotated at high speed and accelerated their sprints.

"I still want to run?" Huang He sneered, with a little more mocking from the cat-show rat in his eyes: "You are seriously injured. If you forcefully lift your breath and run like this, I don't need to take action! You can exhaust you to death!"

"Brush!"

"Squeak!"

The two people running in the woods squeaked the branches on the ground.

Zheng Shiyi's injury has been completely healed, and his body has recovered from the injury. Listening to the footsteps that are chasing behind him, a sneer has erupted 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. Not long after, the running had evolved into a fast walking.

Zheng Shiyi was walking hard, his body shaking 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 wondering at first that this guy was so injured, how could he run so hard?

Seeing Zheng Shiyi's speed gradually slowing down and then turning, he smiled and shouted at Zheng Shiyi: "Boy, aren't you quite able to run? Why don't you run?"

Zheng Shiyi held his hand and pinched his waist, stretched out his hand and swayed repeatedly, panting, saying, "No, no. Don't run away, let's stop and rest."

Huang He had a big smile on his face, and his feet were lifting their strength and quickly caught up. Looking at Zheng Shiyifeng's body that fell down as soon as he sneered: "Bahuangbu? You rookie, really surprised me! Did you kill Zhou Qiang?"

"Yes...ah." Zheng Shiyi gasped heavily and said with difficulty: "To be honest, can you let me live?"

"Live?" A cold cold flashed in Huang He's eyes, "I'll let you go, who will let me go? You deliberately concealed and deceived me, do you know what would happen?"

Zheng Shiyi breathed violently and said coldly: "I only know that the evildoers who deceived the master and the ancestor and his accomplices will not end well! You have no time to stop now! Otherwise, I will escape back to the sect and report it! You have ten lives, and it is not enough to die!"

"Report to the sect?" Huang He froze and snorted coldly: "What you think is good! The premise is that you can return to the sect before you talk about it! Go and die!"

Huang He's palm slashed out horizontally, causing a strong wind, and a "knife fall hand" approached like lightning!

The knife-falling hand emphasizes the word "fast". It often slashes out with one palm before the opponent can defend, directly slashing the opponent's head.

With one palm slashed out, Huang He felt that this time was the most perfect one he had used since using this move!

"It should be your honor to be able to die under my most perfect 'Blade Hand'..." Huang He's mouth was filled with pride, thinking that he would immediately be able to cut off Zheng Shiyi's head.

Here comes! Zheng Shiyi's body exploded six times, his calf suddenly surged twice, and the powerful force of Bahuangbu was instantly activated, leaving a residual image on the spot, causing the knife-falling hand to instantly split the afterimage in half!

"Eight Waste Steps!" Huang He's eyes were glaring as if he was about to swell his eye sockets, his scalp was numb, and the warrior's instinct made him feel the fear of death approaching!

"Eight Desolation Steps" one step at eight desolations!

A chill broke out on his back! He could even feel a dagger, looking at his back under his eyes full of smiles!

"Qiu Tianlang! Didn't you say that he can no longer use the 'Eight Waste Steps'? How could he still use it?"

The cold dagger instantly penetrated his back heart and broke out from his chest. The blood-stained beads were gushing out from the wound where the dagger was pulled out.
Chapter completed!
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