Chapter 109 A strange misunderstanding, Xiao Li shows off his power
The young man in leather armor was finally beheaded by Lu Qing with a single blow.
When he saw the head flying into the air, Magu felt shocked and complicated.
What was shocking was that I didn’t expect that Lu Qing’s current strength had become so strong.
Even a strong man like the young man in leather armor can be killed easily.
What was complicated was that seeing the powerful enemy who had previously forced him into a desperate situation die on the spot in the blink of an eye, made him feel quite sad.
However, before Magu could think of any more thoughts.
"Junior brother!"
All that was heard was a mournful roar, which rang out above the valley, shaking the mountains and forests.
Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped down from the top of the valley, and after gaining leverage on the cliff several times, he landed in the valley.
The powerful downward force directly created two large pits at the bottom of the valley. The surging energy and blood made Magu feel frightened.
He was a middle-aged man with a burly build, disheveled hair and a face full of flesh.
"Internal Viscera Realm?"
Lu Qing also had a solemn expression on his face. He immediately activated his special ability and looked at the person who came.
Soon, a faint red light appeared from the person.
[Wang Qingshan: A disciple of the Tiancang Sect in the Northern Frontier, and the adopted son of the Xiantian Realm warrior Wang Cangyi. He has a domineering personality, protects his shortcomings, and is cruel and murderous.]
[Cultivation: Minor success in the acquired internal organs realm, possesses explosive secret techniques that can temporarily double combat power.]
[Because of Tong Canglang's deliberate flattery, Wang Qingshan likes him very much and regards him as a brother. ]
Minor success in the internal organs realm!
When Lu Qing saw the cultivation level of the person who came, his heart became very heavy.
This kind of enemy is no longer something he can deal with.
Even though his swordsmanship was superb, his cultivation level was still far from perfect.
Strength can defeat skill. When the strength gap is too big, all skills can be ignored.
but……
Lu Qing also noticed another piece of information.
It seems that the Tiancang Sect in the Northern Frontier is not a legitimate sect. Why are all its disciples so cruel and murderous?
It seems that Wang Cangyi, who is in the Xiantian realm, is not a good person as he can teach such a disciple.
"Junior brother!"
The middle-aged strong man looked at the head on the ground with sorrowful eyes. After confirming that it was really his junior brother who he respected very much, boundless hostility rose in his heart.
"How dare you kill my fellow apprentice?"
The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qing with red eyes and full of hostility.
"Boy, you are dead. No one in this world can save you. I will break your limbs, peel off your skin, and torture you in front of my junior brother's grave for seven days. You will neither be able to live nor die, in order to comfort my junior brother's spirit in heaven!"
These cruel words filled with hatred made Magu feel horrified.
Finished!
Magu's heart was filled with despair again.
He didn't expect that after killing a young man in leather armor, his even more powerful senior brother would suddenly appear.
Feeling the terrifying energy and blood power of the other party, Magu knew it.
The person in front of him must be an extremely powerful person who has surpassed the realm of muscles and bones, a warrior in the realm of internal organs!
How could they possibly deal with such an enemy?
"He who kills will be killed. Since your junior brother has attacked me, he should be prepared to be killed. Why, didn't your master teach you these principles?"
Facing the murderous intent emanating from the middle-aged sturdy man, Lu Qing remained expressionless and spoke calmly.
"That's right. In that case, are you ready to be tortured to death by me?"
The middle-aged sturdy man grinned, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, the blood and energy in his body burst out, shaking the air, and pounced towards Lu Qing.
A palm as big as a palm leaf fan stirred up a gust of wind and directly pinched Lu Qing's neck.
The middle-aged man's pounce was extremely powerful, like a ferocious tiger out of a cage. The ferocious aura was so strong that Ma Gu, who was standing next to him, retreated repeatedly just by the contact.
“Well done!”
Faced with the extremely ferocious attack from the middle-aged man, Lu Qing was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes lit up surprisingly.
The power that had been brewing after the middle-aged strong man appeared suddenly erupted.
His Qi and blood were circulating at full capacity, stimulating the major acupoints throughout his body.
The rage method, start!
The power that surged several times was bestowed upon Lu Qing.
He bent his body slightly, lowered his shoulders, and assumed a stance, instantly assuming the starting position for the square knife.
All the muscles and bones in his body are connected as one, and each joint explodes.
The next moment, a bright knife light suddenly appeared, cutting through all the airflow in front of Lu Qing and slashing towards the middle-aged man!
Um?
A hint of surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's fierce eyes.
He felt that Lu Qing's sword had blocked all his movements, making him feel that no matter which direction he moved, he would collide with Lu Qing's sword.
This kid's swordsmanship is so exquisite?
The middle-aged strong man was a little surprised.
However, what does it matter how exquisite your knife skills are!
After the surprise, the middle-aged man's eyes were once again filled with murderous intent.
Facing Lu Qing's exquisite sword move, he did not stop. The palm that was grabbing Lu Qing's neck drew an arc and turned to slap the side of Lu Qing's sword.
With the strength of the middle-aged man, if he were to be hit hard by this blow, even a sword made of fine steel that had been tempered a thousand times would probably break in an instant.
However, Lu Qing, whose swordsmanship has reached the level of combining hardness and softness and being extremely meticulous, would not easily have his sword broken by someone else.
At the critical moment, he turned his wrist slightly, and the blade reversed to meet the palm of the middle-aged man.
What?!
Surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes again.
Lu Qing's change of tactics once again caught him by surprise.
He didn't expect that Lu Qing's control over his own power could reach such a smooth level.
Able to complete changes in such a tiny space.
It seemed that if he didn't avoid it, his palm would be cut off.
After all, even if you are in the internal organs realm, you are still a mortal body and cannot be invulnerable to swords and guns.
As a last resort, the middle-aged man could only bend his fingers and hit the back of the knife, avoiding the blade and stepping back.
This confrontation ended temporarily with the middle-aged man retreating.
Ma Gu, who was standing by, almost popped his eyes out when he saw this scene.
What did he see?
Brother Lu Qing actually forced the middle-aged strong man back with just one knife?
What on earth just happened?!
The confrontation between Lu Qing and the middle-aged man changed too quickly.
Even Ma Gu, who was at the same level as Jingu, could not see the mystery.
But that didn't stop him from being extremely shocked.
Because he really couldn't imagine that Lu Qing, who was at the tendons and bones realm, could actually force a top martial artist at the internal organs realm to temporarily hide.
"I never thought that at such a young age, you have already mastered the swordsmanship to such a level."
After standing still, the middle-aged strong man looked at Lu Qing with surprise on his face.
Although Lu Qing's cultivation was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
But the level of swordsmanship he just displayed made him not take it seriously.
At the same time, my heart was filled with shock.
The master of swordsmanship!
The boy in front of him had already reached the master's level of combining hardness and softness, and being meticulous in the way of swordsmanship!
You know, even he, although he has entered the small success stage of the internal organs realm.
But his martial arts skills still couldn't reach that level.
How did this kid in front of me practice?
At this point, the middle-aged sturdy man finally understood why his junior brother, with his cultivation level, was killed by Lu Qing, who had just entered the tendons and bones realm.
The master of swordsmanship.
How could my junior brother not be defeated when being targeted by such a monster?
"Who are you, kid?"
Involuntarily, the middle-aged man's expression became serious.
To be able to comprehend the master-level swordsmanship at such a young age.
He had never heard of such a martial arts genius.
Even among the major martial arts sects, no one had ever heard of such an outstanding disciple.
To be honest, perhaps only those mysterious and hidden sects could possibly cultivate such a monstrous successor.
Could it be that the boy in front of him is actually a disciple who came out from those mysterious places to train?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly trembled.
According to rumors, the descendants from those mysterious places are all monsters that cannot be predicted by common sense.
There are often mysterious and powerful people around them as protectors.
If Lu Qing is really the descendant of those mysterious places, it is possible that there are martial arts masters hiding nearby.
The middle-aged strong man immediately looked around, trying to find the trace of the mysterious strong man.
Lu Qing didn't know that the level of swordsmanship he displayed had caused the middle-aged strong man to have some strange misunderstandings.
He was secretly circulating his Qi and blood to relieve the numbness in his arms.
At the same time, he was amazed in his heart, worthy of being a strong man in the inner viscera realm.
Just a flick of his finger was enough to make his arm numb.
If he hadn't used the violent magic, his sword would have been knocked out of his hand by this blow alone.
It was indeed too wishful thinking to think that one could fight against an Inner Viscera Realm cultivator with just swordsmanship.
Without the support of cultivation, no matter how high your realm is, it is just a castle in the air.
After circulating his qi and blood for a while and feeling that his arm was no longer injured, Lu Qing responded to the middle-aged man's questions.
"I am just a country boy, not worth mentioning."
"Humph! I didn't expect that the heir from a mysterious place would be so secretive and dare not even admit his origins as a teacher."
The middle-aged sturdy man sneered and didn't believe Lu Qing's words at all.
"However, even if you are a disciple from the mysterious land, you are still wrong to kill my junior brother for no reason. I will capture you and bring you back to the sect, and let your master give our Tiancang Sect an explanation!"
The middle-aged strong man has thought it through now.
His junior fellow apprentice was already dead, and he had just attacked Lu Qing.
The hatred has already been formed, and it is naturally not easy to resolve it.
It would be better to strike first and capture Lu Qing and bring him back to the master.
This is a good opportunity to test whether there is really a strong person who can protect Lu Qing.
After saying that, the middle-aged strong man stretched out his hands, took off a pair of steel fingerless boxing gloves from his waist, and put them on his hands.
Lu Qing's swordsmanship is so terrifying that it is not easy for him to take him down with his bare hands.
If you are not careful, you may suffer losses.
So the middle-aged strong man decided to go all out and capture Lu Qing as quickly as possible.
As long as he can capture Lu Qing, he will have the bargaining chip in his hand even if the strong protector shows up.
As a core disciple of the Tiancang Sect, the middle-aged strong man also has some understanding of the rules of those mysterious places.
Although the disciples who came out to train have protectors, they can only take action when their own descendants are in danger of life.
Next, as long as he doesn't want to beat Lu Qing to death, the protector may not necessarily try to stop him.
Even if he really took action, he would not panic.
The ban on Xiantian realm not to attack warriors below the Xiantian realm was established by the Holy Mountain.
Even in some mysterious places, they must be obeyed.
If the protector was at the innate realm, he would naturally not dare to kill him.
If it was the acquired realm, even if the acquired realm was perfect, he would still be able to escape.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged strong man suddenly raised his arms and pounced on Lu Qing again.
Although I don't know why the other party's attitude changed from the determination to kill him just now to now saying that he just wants to capture him.
But when Lu Qing saw that the middle-aged man had even taken out his weapons, he naturally didn't want to fight with him anymore.
Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he stepped lightly and retreated.
She whispered, "Xiao Li."
These inexplicable words made the middle-aged man slightly stunned, but then he felt a sudden chill rising from his heart.
He was instantly horrified and no longer cared about capturing Lu Qing.
He quickly crossed his hands and put them in front of his chest.
The next moment, a cold light flashed, and a white claw stretched out from the void in front of the middle-aged man and reached for his heart!
What the hell?!
This sudden and bizarre change was something the middle-aged man had never expected in his dreams.
But he was, after all, a martial arts expert who had achieved minor success in the inner viscera realm, and his years of hard training came in handy at this moment.
Reacting instinctively, without even thinking, he changed his palm into a claw and grabbed at that claw!
brush!
The middle-aged man thought he could block this strange little claw, but something even more terrifying happened.
The full set of steel in his palm, which was made of fine steel, was completely unable to block the white claws and was easily cut like tofu.
Half of his palm was also crossed out.
"snort!"
As half of his palm fell to the ground, the middle-aged strong man couldn't help but let out a groan.
The pain of a severed palm is something that even a strong person in the Internal Organs Realm cannot fully endure.
However, what frightened the middle-aged man more than the pain was that the little white claw disappeared after severely injuring him.
He watched as the claw sank into the void.
Such a strange scene made the middle-aged man feel cold all over.
Because he felt that the chill lingering in his heart had not dissipated.
This means that the owner of the claw that had severely injured him at that moment was still around him.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any trace of it.
"Wait a moment!"
The middle-aged strong man shouted hurriedly.
However, before he could finish shouting, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart again, and the white claw stretched out from the void again and grabbed him.
This time, the target is still his heart!
The speed at which the little white claws stretched out was incredibly fast, even faster than that of an internal organ realm expert like the middle-aged man, making it impossible for him to dodge at all.
He had no choice but to meet the attack with his other intact hand.
brush!
Another cold light flashed, and this time, the middle-aged man was not so lucky.
The palm of the hand was completely cut off from the wrist by the small white claw.
The muscles and bones at the internal organs level couldn't block it at all.
Just like that, in an instant, the middle-aged man's hands were crippled.
(End of this chapter)
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