In one day, he got rid of his mortal body and became a warrior! Even before coming to Black Cloud Town, Huang Shiren had only heard of such things but had never seen them.

He even thought it was just a rumor and that it was not true.

Well, now you see it.

“Zheng!”

A sword hanging on the wall suddenly made a sound, and then the sword broke away from the scabbard and floated in the air to kill Zhou Qing!

Spiritual sword control!

This is the ability of a soul practitioner, which is completely different from the methods of a warrior.

Zhou Qing also noticed the sword, and his heart trembled, so he wanted to avoid it.

But the two ghost slaves suddenly became ferocious, and an invisible force rushed straight to Zhou Qing's head, causing Zhou Qing to be in a trance for a moment.

“Swish!”

The sword slashed across Zhou Qing's body, his robe tore, blood spurted out, and a deep wound appeared on Zhou Qing's body. Feeling severe pain, Zhou Qing staggered and took a few steps back.

Fortunately, he turned his body just now, otherwise the sword would have hit his neck.

"That was... a mental shock?"

Before Zhou Qing could think more, Huang Shiren's sword and the two ghost slaves rushed towards Zhou Qing again.

Zhou Qing responded hastily, but suffered more wounds on his body.

"hiss!"

Zhou Qing gasped in pain.

After Huang Shiren personally took action, Zhou Qing's situation suddenly became extremely bad.

Although the two ghost slaves looked fierce, their attacks were actually straightforward, so Zhou Qing had no problem even though she had no combat experience.

Just fight them head-on, even a random punch can kill a master.

Anyway, with masculine energy and blood protecting his body, the two ghost slaves would not be harmed. In this way, the defect of lack of combat experience was temporarily covered up.

But facing Huang Shiren, Zhou Qing's lack of combat experience was clearly exposed.

In addition, Huang Shiren gave Zhou Qing mental shocks from time to time, which made the situation even worse.

The induction period can resist the psychedelic power of the two ghost slaves, but it is difficult to completely defend against the ghost master Huang Shiren.

But as the wounds increased and blood flowed out, a demonic thought suddenly arose in Zhou Qing's heart.

It seemed as if a pair of bull demon eyes appeared in Zhou Qing's heart. Zhou Qing could no longer feel the pain and fell into a state of frenzy.

"You are a genius, with outstanding martial arts talent and strong will. If you are given time, even at the age of 22, you may become a martial arts expert."

A cruel and excited smile appeared on Huang Shiren's face. He had poor talent, but he felt happy to be able to kill a genius.

"I will extract your soul and refine it into my ghost slave."

As he spoke, Huang Shiren's attacks did not stop. He could talk big, but he would definitely kill.

Zhou Qing was struggling to hold on, with more and more scars on his body.

However, Zhou Qing's response level and combat experience are also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Qing could indeed be called a genius, although it was acquired through the use of treasures.

Zhou Qing kept trying to get closer to Huang Shiren, but ghosts blocked his way, flying swords blocked his way, and Huang Shiren kept changing his position.

Finally, Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said, damn it, just expose the magic weapon.

If I wait any longer, I will be chopped to death by this old pig-dog.

With a flash of thought, the pattern of the Three Lights Blessing Mirror appeared on Zhou Qing's right palm again.

Zhou Qing equipped himself with the magical weapon that he had kept hidden.

The scarce internal energy in the body was poured into the Sanguan Fuling Mirror. Although the energy was not right, it was at least a kind of extraordinary energy.

In an instant, Zhou Qing's body was covered by a hazy white light.

At this moment, Huang Shiren's mental shock was like a drop in the ocean, and could no longer have any impact on Zhou Qing.

With the protection of the magic weapon's light, Zhou Qing smashed the two ghost slaves with his fists, making them wail and retreat, their figures becoming a little illusory.

The magical weapon that is infused with internal energy is much more powerful.

Then Zhou Qing took a step forward and came in front of Huang Shiren, punching Huang Shiren with his right fist. Huang Shiren was shocked and angry, and stabbed Zhou Qing's fist with his sword.

Fists against swords, but Zhou Qing kicked out at the same time, directly kicking Huang Shiren in the chest.

"Bang!"

Huang Shiren was kicked out by Zhou Qing and hit the wall behind him, causing the wall to collapse.

He felt a piercing pain in his right hand. He saw that the sword had pierced into Zhou Qing's fist, but not deeply.

The speed of controlling objects with the spirit is extremely fast, and it is difficult for Zhou Qing to dodge in such a small space.

The light of magic weapons has an excellent defensive effect against forces such as souls, but it is somewhat poor in defending against physical weapons.

"when!"

The sword fell to the ground, and the two ghost slaves returned directly to the broken flag.

Zhou Qing walked through the collapsed wall and came to the fallen Huang Shiren.

Huang Shiren looked extremely miserable, his body was torn into pieces and blood was all over the ground. It was obvious that he was dead.

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Zhou Qing was stunned. The mad desire to fight in his heart suddenly disappeared and he became much more sober.

Huang Shiren...died so easily?

Died in his hands?

Did he kill someone?

The clenched fist loosened, the light of the magic weapon slowly faded away, and Zhou Qing stared blankly at Huang Shiren's body, even temporarily ignoring the pain in his body.

Ever since he knew he had traveled to such a world, Zhou Qing knew that this day would come sooner or later.

But Zhou Qing didn't expect that this day would come so soon. This was only the second day of his time travel...

Zhou Qing felt a little complicated. He didn't regret killing Huang Shiren, nor did he feel sick or want to vomit. He was unexpectedly calm.

But no matter what, he lost his first time after all.

"Don't think too much, you are eliminating evil." A gentle voice sounded, and someone patted Zhou Qing on the shoulder.

Zhou Qing tensed up and raised his fist to hit behind him, but his body was pinned down and he couldn't raise his fist.

Zhou Qing turned his head and saw the big face of his master.

"Master, you...why are you here?"

Bai Tian put his hand down and said, "Since I know you were harmed by a villain, as your master, I certainly cannot remain indifferent."

"From the moment you left the martial arts gym, I followed you secretly."

"But you did give me a surprise."

"Yes, you are excellent, better than I expected."

Zhou Qing felt a little warm in his heart. He didn't expect that his master, who was the head of a museum, would actually follow...

No, that’s not right. He was here to protect the disciple that he had just accepted today.

Zhou Qing's previous impression of this master was that he was mysterious and a very responsible martial arts instructor.

Directly, it smashed down with secret martial arts and swallowing methods, a ruthless traditional martial arts machine.

But now, the image of Master has become even more vivid in Zhou Qing's mind.

In fact, Zhou Qing had already anticipated that someone would protect him after he left the martial arts gym, he just didn't expect that someone would personally take action during the day.

When Zhou Qing was with Bai Tian in the martial arts gym in the afternoon, he had already asked Bai Tian about ghosts and how to control them.

Bai Tian also gave a clear answer. The person who controlled the ghosts to attack Zhou Qing must be a cultivator, but the realm of that cultivator must not be high. After Zhou Qing has tempered himself more, he may be able to deal with it.

Bai Tian said it with great certainty. It was because of Bai Tian's words that Zhou Qing followed those big men to the Huang Mansion. He came prepared.

Otherwise, if people asked Zhou Qing to come, he would have rashly agreed. Do you think Zhou Qing is stupid?

But Zhou Qing was a little worried now. Would his master notice something when he used the magic weapon? What excuse should he make up this time?

"Zhou Qing, your background may not be simple."

"The power that you suddenly burst out just now is somewhat like the power of blood." Bai Tian suddenly said.

“…”

Yes, Master, you are absolutely right.

(End of this chapter)