Qi Yue gained power with one punch and quickly advanced forward. Xunqiu's humiliation to him made his eyes burst into tears, and the ridiculous and ridiculous sounds around him were even more like thorns on his back. All of this must be paid back with the other party's blood!

While sliding, Xunqiu's "messy" body suddenly stopped, and he opened his palm to face Qi Yue, his face full of "looking at death as if he was home". In Qi Yue's eyes, he was quite confused.

When he touched Xunqiu's palm before, Qi Yue had already noticed that the other party's strength was extremely insufficient and could not stop his own force. The reason why he was shocked was that this obvious form of height and level would suddenly disappear as soon as it was touched, and his fist wind would always be pulled by an inexplicable force, more or less deviating from the original goal, and often he would just be thrown away.

"Could this kid want to play something again?" While feeling shocked and suspicious, Qi Yueding looked at the corner of the boy's slightly raised mouth just in sight.

The eyes met, and the boy's eyes in front of him turned into two strange black vortexes in an instant. Qi Yue felt that his soul seemed to be pulled by something, and he immediately flew out of his body.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound came from the depths of his mind with a brief sensation of pain. Qi Yue immediately lost control of his body and rushed forward uncontrollably. His fist that had not yet fallen just hit Xunqiu's chest.

All the developments were under control. Xunqiu thrust his chest forward and pretended to be hit by Qi Yue with a punch. He raised his right foot and kicked Qi Yue's ankle. The situation of two people fighting was perfectly displayed.

"Be careful!" Du Li, who was watching the battle closely, felt something was wrong. Seeing Xunqiu suddenly stopped, he instinctively yelled at Qi Yue.

But everything seemed to be too late. According to common sense, Qi Yue, who could clearly avoid it, gave up hiding in an instant and smashed straight to the ground. His smooth forehead just hit the raised bluestone edge on the street.

Dong!

He pounded the ground, and the red blood immediately slid down his forehead. Qi Yue immediately turned his body and lay on the ground. With his legs kicked, he lost consciousness. Xunqiu, who pretended to be hit by Qi Yue's punch, took the opportunity to flip back, and his body was in the same place, and then he lay on the ground with a bang.

The entire street corner was silent for a moment, and then it started to talk wildly like a blowout.

"Old Qi!" Qi Yue's friends screamed, obviously they had never expected that they would die, and they were hitting their heads to death in such a despicable way.

In this situation, I am giving you a bluestone slab and telling you to kill him!

"What's going on? Then Qi Yue was killed like this?!!"

"Nonsense, I hit the slate edge and found so much blood. It would be strange if I don't die."

"But... how could this second-generation ancestor be the opponent of the imperial soldiers? And what happened just now is so weird."

"I think he's lucky."

"I don't think so. Look there, just now when the two of them fought, I clearly saw Xunqiu..."

Everyone was talking, and the whole onlooker was a little hot. The key was that the scene was too strange just now. In the eyes of all the onlookers, Qi Yue had always had the upper hand, but was accidentally tripped by Xunqiu, who was retreating in a mess during the battle, and ended up hitting the bluestone edge.

But all this seemed too coincidental, as if he had done a precise calculation in advance. But in this way, they still wouldn't think it was Chi Tianyou's trick. This guy was basically at a disadvantage before, so how could he calculate everything so accurately?

He grinned in pain, Xunqiu was covered in dust and looked equally embarrassed, but only he himself understood that the real expression under this painful face was just a sneer.

In fact, when Qi Yue was in a daze before, this person was sentenced to death. His consciousness was completely disrupted. Even if he was saved, he would only add an idiot in the world. This is the power of the spiritual attack of the Demon Sect. It was tasteless and invisible, but extremely cruel, killing people invisibly. As for the bluestone that happened to disrupt the situation, it was naturally within his plan. This matter might be surprising in the eyes of ordinary people, but for him who had a slight eye and accurate mental control, it was simpler.

"Ouch!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little frozen, Xunqiu let out a painful cry, and immediately broke the silent scene. Then he looked at the face in front of him, with a strong worry, his feet "involved" back.

"You four, come on together. Grab this kid and don't let him run away!"

Seeing Xunqiu's intention to escape, Du Li immediately ordered to the side without thinking. After receiving the order, the four soldiers standing attentively picked up the sword at their hands and slashed it.

Seeing the four people rushing up with murderous aura in their hands, Xunqiu's eyes turned strangely, and his body rolled on the spot, and he actually rolled into the encirclement of the four people. Only then did he see four sharp swords flashing with cold silver lights on his head!

He hurriedly lowered his head, Xunqiu dodged left and right, but did not leave the four of them, and he pushed them around, making the owner's eyes unable to let go.

This is simply playing with heartbeat!

Every time, he shuttled through four sharp swords, almost every time he passed by the sword tip. Sometimes, some sword tips that could obviously be cut suddenly turned and deviated from the past again.

The four people who held the sword and slashed around, but they returned without success every time. After a long time, the few people felt like they were being played with, and they became even more angry. When they set out the sword, they no longer cared about it, and became anxious and crazy.

Once the four of them fell into madness, their actions were disrupted. Xunqiu, who was constantly running for life and dodging, seized the opportunity. A wisp of invisible consciousness passed through his mind and split into four, and penetrated into the four people's heads.

Puff! Puff!

Puff! Puff!

Xunqiu flipped over and jumped out of the surrounding four people. The four people behind him never chased after him. The four long swords intertwined, either inserted into their chests or cut off their necks. If you weren't watching you understand the causes and consequences of the matter, you would have thought that the four people were fighting each other with revenge.

Slap!

He patted his hands gently, and Xunqiu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was escaping from death. The four people behind him fell to the ground with crackling sounds. Looking at the appearance, it was already a bit of auspicious.

Sudden sounds came from all directions of the street, and everyone opened their mouths wide. Obviously, they did not expect that things would develop into such a dramatic scene.

Walking out slowly, Du Li's face turned gloomy. After observation before, he finally confirmed the doubts in his heart. The boy in front of him was really not as easy to deal with.

"Xunqiu, little marquis." Speaking of this, Du Li paused for a moment, looked up and down at the other party, then squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"In recent years, you have hidden your strength and shown that you are the second generation ancestor of prodigal sons everywhere, you must have pretended to be very hard." An accident may be a coincidence, but if he thought Xunqiu was a second generation ancestor who did nothing, it only means that he was stupid. In order to explain the boy's notorious behavior before, the only possibility is that he has been disguising himself.

"Haha, this uncle's speech is really interesting." Xunqiu laughed dryly, shrugged as if he was not sure, and looked indifferent.

"Your real strength should be around the eighth level of body refining realm." Du Li pondered for a moment, and judged with a seven-point affirmative tone.

Du Li blurted out his words, which immediately caused great surprise. Many people's expressions became astonished as if they were ghosts in the daytime. Xunqiu, who had been a playboy for more than ten years, turned out to be a tolerant young master. This?! That's too tolerant, right?!

Seeing the wonderful faces around him, Xunqiu smiled bitterly and then said, "Oh? How can I see it?"

"It is impossible to defeat them so easily, or even use a trick to use a trick without the strength of the eighth level of body refining." Du Li rubbed his palms, his eyes full of fighting spirit. It seems that he had met his opponent today.

As the team leader, Du Li's cultivation level in the standard eighth level body refining realm has reached the peak of the eighth level, only one step away from the small Qi Gathering Realm.

"Yes or not, you can understand if you come here and try it yourself!" He glanced at Du Li with deep meaning, Xun Qiu's steps slipped, and a three-meter distance flashed, his palm hooked, and he grabbed Du Li's arm like a ghost.

"Arrogant boy, he's really looking for death!"

Xunqiu rushed over, Du Li cursed angrily, but he still didn't take Xunqiu seriously. His palm, the size of a palm fan, suddenly raised, causing the huhu wind to slam it directly towards Xunqiu's head.

At the moment of crisis, Xunqiu's impact speed remained unabated. Du Li was about to fall to the front with his big hand. His feet were constantly tapping the ground. With the help of this thin body, he avoided the attack without any danger. Then his left palm bent, as soft as a water snake, surrounding the left palm of the former, grabbed his wrist and pulled it back, exposing Du Li's chest to his eyes!

A quick palm was pressed on Du Li's chest, and his palm suddenly clenched, and the muscles on his arms were ejected like tendons, and they were about to bombard him.

Seeing this, Du Li hurriedly returned the support with his other palm, and suddenly pushed it out from the right side of his waist and abdomen, pointing directly at Xunqiu's arm that touched his chest.

With insufficient strength, Xun Qiu naturally would not be so stupid that Du Li, who was in the same eighth level of body refining realm, fought hard. He combined his feet and walked along Du Li's spread legs. Not only did he avoid the palm of the former, but he quickly turned to the opponent's back.

As soon as his steps stopped, Xunqiu immediately turned around and raised his feet to kick Du Li's butt without mercy.

Bang!

He kicked over with a kick, not very loud, but it was funny enough. Just what the boy said later instantly frozen everyone in place.
Chapter completed!