"I'll ask your mother!"

Li Qing was so insulted and disdained by others. He roared and put all his defense on his neck. He tilted his head and flashed over the flying knife, and rushed towards the old man.

"Bang!"

In addition, both flying knives hit Li Qing's body.

The old man was angry that Li Qing actually scolded his mother, regretting killing him like this, which was really a bargain, but the next second, he showed an incredible expression.

Because when the flying knife hit Li Qing's neck, it not only did not shoot into the skin, but it even seemed like sparks were splashing everywhere, as if they were hitting iron.

"impossible!"

An uproar arose in his heart. Even if these flying knives are not magical iron, they are also made of stainless steel. How could this be possible?

Before his thoughts could be moved, Li Qing's figure was already like a cannonball, bombarding him from a high place with anger that wanted to destroy all the aura.

"Arrogant!"

He scolded, his eyes red.

The next second, the sharp aura of Jin Geng seemed to fill the world.

I saw that his sleeves kept waving forward, and it turned out to be like eight hands...

"Eight-armed Lotus Kill!"

The eight hands transformed into a white lotus, and countless cold lights continued to fly out from his body.

For a moment, the number of cold lights seemed to cover the entire world!

Northeast, Murong family...

The head of the family, Murong Qingtian, was roaring constantly, his whole body was like a wild beast, with anger spraying from his nose and cursing.

"Honor, please calm down!"

The old man Turtle Camel that Li Qing had seen before actually fell off when he saw Murong Qingtian. Even if he was his favorite antique, he would throw it off. He quickly advised him.

"Okay, but... I, the eighth uncle, is really unreasonable! I have told them as the head of the family that all those who are innate and above are not allowed to go out, but he actually... "

Just as he picked up a Tang Dynasty blue and white porcelain and was about to fall down, Murong Qingtian heard this advice and finally realized that this antique was one of his favorites to see. He calmed down and sat down with a humming huff.

"It's okay, head of the family, I believe that if the Eighth Master takes action, he must be able to get it right!"

"Yes! Uncle Eight is very powerful. He is also the genius and the strongest person in our family. But no matter how powerful a person is, he will inevitably capsize in the gutter! Don't forget that that kid is not an ordinary character. He has killed several innate strong men in Kyoto. I am really worried! I had known that if I had seen him, I should have taken the opportunity to kill him, and so many things would not have happened later!"

"Yes, who can think of how long it took that kid actually jumped from acquired to innate. This kind of cultivation talent is simply incredible and extremely terrifying!"

"So, I did not hesitate to use the orders of the head of the family to prevent them from going out. I just wanted to wait here for him to take revenge, and to wait for Lao Lao to kill him in one fell swoop."

"It's okay, head of the family, don't worry, Master Eighth must be fine!"

"Well, I think it's okay, but I'm just a little angry."

"Don't be angry, head of the family, today, didn't you say you had something to do? Don't forget!"

"If you don't remind me, I almost forgot about this matter. Go and prepare some medicine for me. I'm going to go to the West Pavilion."

A helpless light flashed in the eyes of the old man Tutu. The West Pavilion was where Murong Fengrou's biological mother was imprisoned.

…………

When countless cold lights were covering him, Li Qing really felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up, but there was no way to retreat in front of him.

"Come out!"

Gripping his teeth, his mind moved, and the sword fetus flew out like lightning from the center of his eyebrows, under his control, protecting the surroundings of his head without any dense wind.

As for other flying knives, it is the real time to test his Xuanwu True Classic defense!

After wiping the Xuanwu True Sutra, a shadow of a Xuanwu giant beast appeared faintly behind Li Qing. The giant beast roared to the sky, carrying a trace of prehistoric aura, as if covering Li Qing's body.

The jingle sounds are continuous.

In the end, the flying knife still failed to break Li Qing's defense.

But countless points of power gathered together to form a huge thrust. Li Qing only felt a lot of pain in his whole body and was beaten to fly backwards.

When he landed, he looked at his clothes again and saw that they were already in vain and were full of holes made by flying knives.

"Fortunately, if it weren't for the Xuanwu True Classic and Yin Yuexin, it would have been possible that it would have fallen here!" Li Qing said gladly.

Yes!

If Li Qing had not practiced the Xuanwu scriptures and had no vest, he would have come to seek revenge for the Murong family, and then he would have been unpredictable.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

It seemed as if the explosion sounded in the gunfight movie. In addition to being shot at Li Qing, the flying knives were not hit, hitting the surrounding trees, causing bursts of explosions.

The power of the flying knife is really strong!

real!

Like an ordinary flying knife, it is good to be nailed directly to a tree, but the power of Gengjin on the old man's flying knife is extremely domineering, and it actually produces the ability to explode.

From then on, it can be seen that even if Li Qing only practiced one level of Xuanwu, the epidermis, was an extraordinary practice of cultivation.

"No!"

Seeing that Li Qing was not dead or even injured, the old man could no longer help but screamed in horror.

At this moment, his face was a little pale. I guess the eight-armed lotus killer just now had consumed a lot of money.

Because he was so surprised that he didn't even notice the appearance of the flying sword.

"No? Hahaha, why do I feel like you, the old guy, are like those little girls who are about to be humiliated? Hahaha..." Li Qing raised his head and laughed with an extremely refreshing expression.

What he likes to see the most are those who think they are arrogant and look horrified.

At the same time, the Xuanwu scriptures also brought him extremely confident.

Yes!

He had a new understanding of his strength.

The Xuanwu True Sutra is indeed extraordinary!

"you……!"

Hearing Li Qing's ridicule, the old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He pointed at Li Qing and was about to scold him.

That is, when he pointed at Li Qing and wanted to say something, he finally saw the flying sword floating beside Li Qing.

In an instant, his words were thia in his throat and could no longer be vomited. His body seemed to fall into a cold cellar, and there was a biting chill in the soles of his feet entering his body, passing through his thighs and back spine, and heading straight to the back of his head.

"Fly, Flying Sword..."

He recognized the flying sword floating beside Li Qing.

"Yes, Fei Jian, you know now that even if you are from a noble family, it's useless, right?" Li Qing sneered.

"How come you have a flying sword? Didn't the flying sword disappear in this world?"

"Sorry, this is your question, just ask the King of Hell!"

Li Qing thought, and the next second, the flying sword shot towards the old man like lightning.

"No, no, it's impossible, no! I'll fight you!"

Seeing the flying sword, the old man finally felt fearful.

He had thought about escaping, but he thought he could not be faster than the flying sword, so he was the only one who fought hard!

Thinking of trying hard, he held two flying knives in his hands. On the one hand, he kept blocking the flying sword, while biting his tongue and spraying the passionate blood in his heart on the flying knives in his hands.

If one bite is not enough, he will have two bites. If two bites are not enough, three bites...

He kept spitting out blood and hitting the flying knife. A miraculous thing happened. His flying knife was originally silver, but under the spray of blood, it gradually turned golden.

"This is……"

Li Qing couldn't see what this guy was doing, but he could see clearly that every time the old man sprayed blood on the flying knife, his face would be obviously pale.

"Even though this will almost cost me my life, but I'm sorry, you will be crushed to pieces in endless fear!" Finally, the pale turned into ashen again, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. The strangeness kept getting bigger and bigger and bigger!

He seemed to be crazy, and his smile changed from weirdness to extremely ferocious.

"Do you want to die with me?"

Li Qing asked curiously, and with a thought, the flying sword kept accelerating the attack, as if it was a storm.

However, at this time, the flying knife in his hand was swinging faster and faster, and it blocked it.

"No, this will burn 90% of my life breath... To be honest, I have to thank you. If you hadn't forced me to such a dead end, I might not have used this move passed down from the cultivation world! But for myself and for the family, it's worth it! Let you see my true power! The endless sharpness comes out of my body and turns into a hurricane, sweeping everything, and destroying everything in front of me..."

"Diet Lotus Dance!"

He seemed to be the most devout believer, and he was about to see the Buddha, and his face was filled with sacred light of great anticipation. Finally, he let out a roar from the bottom of his throat.

"Well—"

Li Qing saw that his clothes seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords, and countless sharp auras mixed with blood mist burst out from his body.

These sharp auras turned into countless cold lights, and were like countless flying knives, surrounding his body. In an instant, it quickly formed a shape similar to a tornado, and it was becoming increasingly larger and larger, squirting towards Li Qing.

The sky seems to be spinning!

The earth is roaring!

The rapid rotation of the wind in Li Qing's ears was no longer possible, which made Li Qing's eardrum feel uncomfortable that it was about to be punctured.
Chapter completed!