Chapter 175: Killing the Hungry Tiger in seconds

The night gradually disappeared, and the soft sunlight spread to the ferocious beasts in the forest. In the forest, Mu Qing and others were still sleeping, and there was only one alert young man dozing off one after another.

In the gradually disappearing black forest, a group of twenty people sneaked carefully in the forest, each carrying more or less evil spirits. The group hurriedly came towards Mu Qing and others.

The ferocious beast forest in the morning was extremely quiet, but this group of people were also good at secretly traveling. They did not alarm Luo Shuang and others even if they walked a hundred meters.

Squeak squeak...

However, the Huang Jinhu in Mu Qing's arms had a more sensitive hearing than ordinary people. He could hear the movements within a hundred meters clearly. Although the actions of more than twenty people could not escape the Huang Jinhu's hearing.

Huang Jinhu immediately woke up, pushed Mu Qing and woke Mu Qing up. Then he pointed to the dark direction of the forest and called out vigilantly.

Mu Qing's eyes locked at the forest, and immediately knew that someone had come here, and his actions were extremely unkind.

"It seems that it is the venomous snakes who are seeking death by themselves." Mu Qing's eyes were fierce, and he bounced from the ground, and then the voice mixed with divine power echoed in the forest.

"The clown in the forest, you haven't come out yet. Do you want me to invite you?"

The loud shout immediately alarmed Luo Shuang and others beside him. Luo Shuang grabbed the sword and stood up vigilantly. The remaining people also got up one after another, alerted them, and surrounded Nangong Yinghao and his sister in the middle.

"Hahaha... you guy from the inner courtyard of southern Sichuan has some skills." Luo Ang walked out of the forest, and the rest of the people also walked out one after another.

"It's the hungry tiger and the wolf fang." Luo Shuang stared at the two men beside Luo Ang and exclaimed.

Luo Qi and others had fear on their faces. They had heard of the hungry tiger, wolf, and Yao. They were a vicious mercenary group like poisonous snakes. They often like to do something bad. They kill people without blinking and do everything they can in the forest of ferocious beasts.

"Who are they?" Mu Qing asked.

Luo Shuang suppressed the panic in his heart and tried hard to calm himself down: "The Hungry Tiger and Wolf Fang are mercenary groups that are similar to the poisonous snake. They are all nests of snakes and rats, and often do some plundering activities. However, the Hungry Tiger and Wolf Fang are very strong. Yang Song, the leader of the Hungry Tiger, is a strong man in the seventh level of the human realm, and has strong strength. The leader of the Wolf Fang, is not bad at Qu Zhan, and the sixth level of the human realm, is good at speed and is as fast as a wolf."

"Brother Mu, what should we do when this mercenary group united?" Luo Shuang had lost her sense of responsibility at this time. The three leaders joined forces, and he could only deal with one at most. Now he could only look at Mu Qing's methods.

Everyone also looked at Mu Qing. Among these people, Mu Qing was undoubtedly the most powerful. If he couldn't deal with it, it would be all over.

The little guy Nangong Yinghao also became nervous. He asked in a little fear: "Brother Mu Qing, can you deal with these people?"

Mu Qing turned around and saw Nangong Yinghao's smiley face that had changed color, and Nangong Ruoyu's big eyes with mist, and smiled with a plain face, "Don't worry, it's just a group of mobs. Killing them is easy."

Mu Qing’s is undoubtedly a calming needle. Whether they believe it or not, they believe it. Even Luo Qi believes it.

Mu Qing turned around, expressionless. No wonder Luo Ang dared to take action. It turned out to be united with two other mercenary groups and had the confidence.

Luo Ang, Qu Zhan, and Yang Song didn't take him seriously at all. While walking through the forest, he was still talking with a lewd smile on his face, discussing how to play with Luo Qi for a while.

"You protect the two little guys Nangong Yinghao, I will kill these people." Mu Qing said lightly, then he stepped on the ground and rushed towards Luo Ang and others.

"Swish!Swish!"

Mu Qing grabbed the branches that were exploring the ancient tree beside him along the way, and broke them casually. The sharpened branches passed through the leaves, like arrows leaving the strings, shooting towards Luo Ang, Qu Zhan, and Yang Song.

Luo Ang didn't care, and waved the big knife in his hand casually, knocking down two branches, laughing and said, "It's so shabby. It's so shameful. It's so shameless to even use branches to greet us."

"Born guy." Yang Song also shook his head and sneered.

Swallowing!

Mu Qing didn't care about it, and three branches shot over tenaciously.

Luo Ang was a little impatient. The battle axe with his arms drew a semicircular arc. With the bright light, three branches fell to the ground again.

Mu Qing flew out of the forest, landed on the tree in front of the three of them, slowly stood up, looked at the three of them coldly, and said, "Three, are you going up one by one, or come together?"

Luo Ang narrowed his eyes, looked up at Mu Qing, shook his head, and said uninterestedly: "It's just a boy who is still young, and he has a second level of talent and human realm. He has a lot of tone. Unfortunately, his power is limited, so I have no interest."

After saying that, Luo Ang didn't look at Mu Qing again, and turned around and left. The voice came from afar: "Yang Song, I'll leave it to you. I'll deal with it quickly. Let's kill Luo Shuang first. If you come late, I'll fuck that woman for the second time, hahaha!"

Luo Ang and Qu Zhan sneered and took the others to flew over from the side. Mu Qing had no intention of stopping him. He looked at Yang Song coldly.

Yang Song snorted coldly, and the huge hungry tiger sword in his hand suddenly pested on the ground. The tip of the knife was deeply inserted into the soil. "Boy, come down, I don't use weapons, don't let me chase you, I'm in a hurry, you can hurry up."

"Well, I'm in a hurry, too." Mu Qing's eyes were filled with indifferent calmness of life and death. He stepped on the ground, and with a bang, he flew by quickly.

"Dad, is he too arrogant to deal with the three major mercenary groups alone? Should we help him escape?" Luo Qi asked nervously.

Luo Shuang also had this idea in his mind, but he had another idea: "No need, Brother Mu dared to face it alone, so he must be sure. If his strength is really the Ninth Heaven of Human Realm or even higher, these people are not worth worrying. However, if Brother Mu can't deal with it, you will take Young Master Nangong and run away. We will cut off the rear. If you don't say anything, you can't fall into the hands of these beasts."

"Bang!" Mu Qing stood ten meters in front of Yang Song, stretched out his empty hands and shook them, saying, "I don't use weapons either."

"Hey, boy is very timid." Yang Song grinned, looked evil, his eyes shot fiercely, and rushed towards Mu Qing.

Yang Song's hands suddenly expanded, and blue veins squirmed on his fist. After he clenched his fist and slammed, a "whirring" sound of breaking through the air came from the air. He saw a sudden increase in the void, and the fist prints continued to increase as Yang Song moved.

Five steps later, dozens of fists had appeared in the void ahead of Yang Song's arm.

"Breaking Tiger Fist!"

Yang Song's specialty boxing technique is said to be a hard boxing technique created by studying the tiger's pounce, and it is extremely powerful.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly condensed his divine power, throwing all the chaotic thoughts out of his body. There was only the fist marks in his eyes, and his heart was calm. He had never been afraid of anyone before.

"boom!"

His eyes were staring at the circle seals in the sky, and he could see through the essence of the fist seal. The fist seals in the sky disappeared in an instant, and all the illusions were washed away. He stared at Yang Song. In his eyes, there were only two fists that Yang Song waved. Even the rolling trajectory of the fist was clear at a glance, and he could clearly sense the speed and frequency of the flow of divine power in his arms.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing suddenly shouted, his arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two dragons were shocked and swollen. The surrounding muscles were wrapped around large tendons, forming two dragons that wanted to flap their wings and fly.

At the same time, red evil spirit appeared on the fist, and the extremely ordinary fist became full of murderous intent. This is the prelude to the Dragon Bone Elephant Demon Fist, and Mu Qing had the will to kill.

The powerful momentum also emerged from the surface of his body, covering his thin body.

Yang Song's iron fist, carrying a surging force that was enough to crack the stone, suddenly bombarded Mu Qing's chest. Mu Qing sneered and raised his fists and collided with his fists.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The sound of heavy blows and the sound of shattering joints sounded almost at the same time.

Yang Song's face became extremely ugly in an instant.

The heart-wrenching pain on his fist made him realize that the sound of the broken joints did not come from Mu Qing's fist, but his fist!

With his teeth grinning, Yang Song looked at the cold Mu Qing with a look of horror, suddenly remembered something, and shouted suddenly: "What a strong fist, you are not a small cultivator in the second level of the human realm."

"You won't know." Mu Qing grinned, his smile was so cold that it was indescribable.

Yang Song secretly screamed that something was wrong and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but found that he and Mu Qing were too close to each other and it was too late.

Mu Qing fisted quickly, and Yang Song supported layers of divine shields in front of him, but the divine shield was just a twist. Under Mu Qing's iron fist, it turned into light and exploded. Mu Qing's fist passed through the divine shield, its power was slightly reduced, and it hit Yang Song's chest heavily.

Yang Song flew backwards as if he was thunderous, but before he could land, Mu Qing reached out like lightning and grabbed Yang Song's neck. The terrible force on his arm that could crush the rocks instantly penetrated into Yang Song's body.

Yang Song's neck was slowly contracting, and the crisp sound of his throat was as if he had fallen into the hell of the infinite. He was full of horror and screamed with trembling all over: "No! No! No!"

It seemed as if nothing could be seen, Yang Song screamed there, and his two iron fists were waving purposelessly, as if he was resisting such a terrible ghost approaching.

"You are too weak." Mu Qing ignored Yang Song's fist and his plain sentence made Yang Song completely desperate.

He nodded gently and then increased the strength in his hand. Yang Song's throat was pinched to pieces. When the blood from his mouth was ejected, Yang Song's face was unable to breathe and turned pale. His eyes were wide open, he stared at Mu Qing hatefully, and he leaned his head down unwillingly.

Mu Qing squatted down and first used Yang Song's clothes to wipe the blood on his hands. Then he searched Yang Song's body, and when everyone was not paying attention, he would put these things into his divine ring without hesitation.

"I hope others don't let me down."

After talking to himself, Mu Qing calmed down his emotions, held his breath and ran towards the direction of the pursuit of Luo Ang.

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Chapter completed!