Chapter 159: Fighting Tiger Bloodline



So when traveling in the martial arts world, weapons are a great help.

The two fine iron knives used by Qin Yuesheng were temporarily taken from his own blacksmith shop. Although fine iron is expensive, the quality is somewhat inferior and is not on the same level as the iron whip used by Sun Xianghe.

If Qin Yuesheng had the Demonic Evil Blade in his hand at this moment, the situation would be very different.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

Sun Xianghe kept waving the iron whip in his hand, leaving cracks on the ground. Looking at the unarmed Qin Yuesheng, Sun Xianghe couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

Just now, Qin Yuesheng slashed out that amazing sword energy. It was obvious at a glance that he was an experienced swordsman. A swordsman without a sword in his hand is like eating without chopsticks. How could he exert his full strength?

In this way, he himself gained a huge advantage.

This guy in front of me wearing a golden mask has to let me control him at will.

Thinking of this, Sun Xianghe immediately used his whipping skills.

The fifth style of Jianghai Whip - Angry dragon turns the river upside down!

The iron whip flew out at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and even left an afterimage in the blink of an eye.

Five whip shadows were seen covering Qin Yuesheng from five different directions. The internal force attached to the whips had already raised a sweeping energy before it even hit the ground.

Qin Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he seemed to see himself on a sea with surging waves, with five dragons roaring and rushing towards him.

"Thousand-armed Buddha!" ​​Qin Yuesheng sneered and immediately launched a killing move.

Who would have thought that his most powerful trump card was a magical palm technique.

The moment the Thousand-Handed Buddha appeared, the five dragons were all destroyed by the Thousand-Handed Buddha's palms. The iron whips shattered with a sound, completely unable to withstand the terrifying palm power of the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

"What?!" Sun Xianghe widened his eyes in disbelief, he simply couldn't believe his eyes.

Qin Yuesheng opened fire at full force, and mobilized the surging internal force in his dantian frantically. He saw that the Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma Image grew a little bigger in an instant, and endless Buddha palms slapped towards Sun Xianghe, whose weapon was destroyed.

"No!"

In a panic, Sun Xianghe quickly pushed out all his internal strength with his palms, trying to resist Qin Yuesheng's "Thousand-Handed Buddha".

But the surging palm power was like a waterfall, coming fiercely and continuously. The moment of contact, the oppressive feeling it brought was enough to suffocate people instantly.

Buzz!

The entire charity hall could no longer withstand the fight between Qin Yuesheng and the other man, and collapsed in the air wave.

Dust filled the air and yellow smoke billowed.

Sun Xianghe violently vomited a mouthful of blood, his tendons and veins were broken, his skin cracked, and in the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered in blood, and he turned into a bloody man.

If Qin Yuesheng had not stopped in time, his fate would have been the same as that of the bald man.

Even so, Sun Xianghe was seriously injured. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground, unable to stand.

"Do you know what Wang Tao's current level of strength is?" Qin Yuesheng looked down at Sun Xianghe and asked.

"You want to deal with Deacon Wang?" Sun Xianghe, his face covered in blood, whispered in surprise.

"You don't need to know that much."

"I have no idea."

Qin Yuesheng grabbed Sun Xianghe's head and tore him into pieces.

As a seriously injured person, Sun Xianghe's decomposition success rate is very high, almost the same as a dead person.

As soon as Sun Xianghe died, three more balls of light appeared on the ground. Qin Yuesheng picked them up and crushed them one by one. They were all Sun Xianghe's specialty martial arts:

The five styles of Jianghai Whip, the powerful Bull Demon Skill and Tai Chi internal strength are all third-rate stuff.

Now Qin Yuesheng keeps all these martial arts that he cannot use, and can use them to reward his subordinates who have made contributions in the future.

Although the third-rate internal energy skills seemed to be of low quality in the eyes of Qin Yuesheng who possessed the Xuantian Sutra, one should know that internal energy skills were extremely difficult to find, even third-rate ones.

At that time, Wang Ba, Wang Meng, and Xiao Jiaolong were all powerful warriors who had been stuck in external training for many years. If they had not practiced internal skills, they would have long since crossed over to the realm of internal force warriors.

Looking at the charity cemetery that had become a pile of ruins, Qin Yuesheng walked out of the yard and soon disappeared into the night.

This place is remote and rarely visited at night. Even if a big commotion occurs, it is unlikely to attract many people to come and check it out. Qin Yuesheng is very relieved about this.

Attracting the masters of the Gold and Silver Pavilion and then eliminating them can be regarded as a continuous attack to wear down the vitality of the Gold and Silver Pavilion in Yangzhou Prefecture. Moreover, the other party does not know who made the move, which allows Qin Yuesheng to stay in the dark without any worries.

As long as the Gold and Silver Pavilion dares to send people here, they will have to stay here forever.

The next day.

Sitting at the stone table in the yard, Qin Yuesheng placed all the things in Tianmo's waist bag on the table.

Because he was going to visit Qiu Shui's family in a few days to see the world, he had to prepare what he needed in advance.

Evil-repelling toads, fox eyes, flying knives that can penetrate the bodies of externally forged warriors, six-arm exoskeletons, arm armor, etc.

Thanks to the blacksmith's hard work, the scabbard for the Demonic Blade, made of the material of the Evil-Suppressing Knife, was finally forged and delivered by Cao Zhengchun early in the morning.

In this way, when Qin Yuesheng goes to Qiu Shui's house this time, he can bring the Demonic Evil Blade as his weapon.

With the Demonic Evil Blade in hand, Qin Yuesheng's strength increased greatly and reached a new level.

"Hey, this is it." Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he took out a black crystal-shaped bone from Tianmo's waist bag. This thing was dropped after he killed the evil black tiger when he was helping Xiqishan Temple to seal the cave a few days ago.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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