Chapter 141
It’s not that they want to fish.
In their opinion, Qin Shiqing, a first-grade martial artist, clearly had the upper hand and could beat Qiao Mu.
There are nine levels of martial arts in the world, and the first level is already the top.
Such a strong person should naturally have the dignity of a strong person.
Qin Shiqing was clearly using the strong to bully the weak and was already at an advantage. If they intervened, they might cause Qin Shiqing's dissatisfaction.
After all, Qin Shiqing didn't have a good reputation. He was a ruthless person with a surly temperament, and they couldn't afford to offend him.
Qin Shiqing glanced at them from the corner of his eye and roughly guessed what they were thinking, with a sneer on his face:
"What? Do you think I am bullying the weak and want to hit the weak with more? I have lost my identity and lost the dignity of the strong?"
"You can easily besiege and kill this beast, but you are a fool who relies on your status and pretends to be a strong man in a one-on-one duel."
"Wan Ronghua, if your people don't come, will I leave?"
Wan Ronghua was startled and quickly ordered the surrounding guards and worshipers to come forward.
For a time, the courtyard was crowded with people. Everyone came forward with weapons in hand and shouted.
Only Luo Han, the steward of the Qin Mansion, stood in the corner of the courtyard without moving.
He is Qin Shiqing's protector, and his strength is superior to that of his opponent. He saves Qin Shiqing's life, not his thugs.
But after hearing Qin Shiqing's words, he nodded secretly.
"But he has a clear mind and is not burdened by his identity... Is this what the Immortal Chief of Dao Dao Sect likes in him?"
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Seeing that the surrounding guards were about to attack, Qiao Mu secretly frowned.
"It's like being treated as a BOSS."
Qin Shiqing was not dominant in terms of pure strength and speed, but he could often predict his movements and avoid them in advance, controlling the rhythm of the battle and making it his home court.
Isn't this like a player with a low board level, just clearing the board monster BOSS?
"Originally I wanted to try my strength under normal conditions, but now that we're fighting more with less, I won't pretend and just start the second stage..." Qiao Mu thought in his mind.
"The demon is disintegrated!"
In an instant, the arbor rotated and the demon disintegrated, the energy and blood in his body almost boiled, and a violent force emerged within his limbs.
The disintegration of the already accomplished demon can give Qiao Mu four or five times the burst of internal energy in a short period of time. At this time, his whole body's meridians are filled with bulging internal energy, and a faint sense of pain and tearing spreads throughout his body.
He drew out his sword and struck Qin Shiqing's knife. In an instant, his strong internal energy surged four to five times, causing Qin Shiqing to tremble and almost knock the knife out of his hand, causing his body to tilt slightly.
Even if his intuition predicted it... Qiao Mu, who was under the disintegration of the demon, had a punch and a kick with so much power that he could hardly resist.
At the same time, Qiao Mu pointed a finger in front of him with his other hand.
"Shattered Void Finger."
Invisible and vigorous energy burst out from the fingertips, condensing into an invisible arrow, and piercing the air with cold energy.
Although Qin Shiqing lifted his body backward in time and appeared ten meters away in a blink of an eye, the air-piercing power of the Shattered Void Finger actually crossed the distance of ten meters and punched a finger-sized hole in his shoulder.
With a popping sound, Qin Shiqing's figure swayed slightly and his face darkened.
"The inner energy can be released ten meters away from the air, and it still has such power? How many years of hard training is this skill? Eighty years? One hundred years? How old is this old weirdo from the Qiao family?"
When energy is generated in the air, the internal energy will quickly decay after it leaves the body.
The God-Refining Warrior is slightly stronger than the Strength-Refining Warrior in this regard, and has a longer attack range, but it is also limited to ten meters.
But the skill displayed by Qiao Mu at this time shocked him.
The upper limit of a martial artist's inner strength is the fourth level.
Going forward, we can only rely on long years to increase our strength and accumulate internal energy bit by bit.
Therefore, today's warriors will devote themselves to the way of refining gods after reaching the fourth level.
Continuing to practice strength is a long and arduous road. There will no longer be a qualitative breakthrough in internal strength, only quantitative accumulation. Compared with the way of refining the gods, it can be said to be half the result with twice the effort. It is a method that has been eliminated by martial arts for hundreds of years. Stupid method.
And the old monster of the Qiao family who appeared in front of him, according to the current classification of martial arts in the world, was actually only a fourth-level martial artist, not a spiritual master.
But he just relied on his strong inner strength to punch through the shoulder of a first-class martial artist like Qin Shiqing?
"It turns out he's also a good fisherman."
Qin Shiqing frowned and retreated behind everyone.
Although he thought that his strength was still higher than that of Qiao Mu, it was better not to get hurt as much as possible.
"Can you run away?"
Qiao Mu's eyes widened, and he stepped hard with his feet. His strong internal energy moved secretly, and the meridians in his feet were almost burst. The blood vessels in his calves were instantly ruptured. His figure swept past and escaped into the wind.
Before initiating the disintegration of the demon, Qiao Mu, who was over a hundred years old, already had nearly a hundred years of pure internal energy, and it was also close to a hundred years of internal energy that he had trained day and night, sleepless and restless.
In terms of sheer internal strength, the hundred-year-old Qiao Mu can already run rampant in the martial arts world, and there are few who can match it.
After the demon disintegrated, the internal energy surged four to five times again.
The explosive power in an instant is comparable to the strong inner strength of four to five hundred years of hard training.
The lifespan of a warrior in the human world is similar to that of an ordinary person.
The accumulation of inner strength can only rely on practicing bit by bit over a long period of time.
Except for a very small number of gifted geniuses, or the lucky ones who are extremely lucky and have taken the treasures of heaven and earth...
Even if ordinary people started practicing kung fu from their mother's womb and practiced it for four or five lifetimes, they probably wouldn't be able to have four to five hundred years of kung fu.
At this moment, Qiao Mu's internal energy was so powerful that it surpassed the understanding ability of a first-grade martial artist like Qin Shiqing.
While he was running wildly and flying, the invisible and strong inner energy came out of his body, which also caused the blood vessels on Qiao Mu's whole body to burst, turning him into a bloody man.
The inhumanly strong inner energy naturally represents an explosive load far beyond the human body's ability to withstand. Qiao Mu's life will be shorter than before, but also more brilliant!
boom!
Under the explosion of strong inner energy, Qiao Mu jumped forward like a cannonball. Just a single forward movement seemed to set off a strong wind, and even made many of the besieging guards stagger.
"The Devouring Demon's Disintegration Shadow Sword!"
The Shadowing Sword Technique is the sword technique of Guo Yan, the former Lord of Yancheng City, and is famous for its complexity and exquisiteness.
But under Qiao Mu's performance at this time, the overlapping sword shadows were no longer deceptive shadows, but the afterimages formed by the sword's excessive speed.
As soon as the sword came out, ten sword shadows enveloped the surroundings in layers, and the air in front of him exploded violently!
Chapter 168 I’m going to die again
The overlapping shadows of swords, the roaring wind, and the blazing light seemed to shatter the silent night into pieces.
Qin Shiqing's pupils shrank, watching the tree in front of him approaching at an alarming speed.
Just by rushing towards him, the strong wind passing by his body made Wan Ronghua's guards stagger.
The so-called guards and worshipers of the Wan family are basically people who are paid to do things. It's okay to fight with the wind, but if they really want to fight to the death, it's not that interesting.
At this moment, including the several god-refining guards and worshipers from the Wan family, they all slowed down in unison, as if they were staggered by the strong wind.
Qin Shiqing's heart sank slightly, and the intuition of the first-level God Refiner was warning wildly in his heart!
Invincible!
"Did you use a forbidden explosive technique similar to the disintegration of the demon? But the power of the disintegration of the demon is not so outrageous..."
Although he is a first-grade person, his strengths are not in his physical body and internal strength. Although he is stronger than an ordinary fourth-grade person, his strength is limited.
Once hit head-on by today's arbor, even if it is just hit, the body will probably fall apart under the huge force...
Qin Shiqing's pupils shrank. In this flash of lightning, he was calmer than before, and thoughts were spinning in his heart.
God-refining warriors can be considered to be in the upper third level, naturally because they are stronger than ordinary Jin-refining warriors.
Even if the physical strength and internal strength are not much different, the martial arts practitioner can still rely on the powerful "god" to dance on the tip of the knife, and use the same force to achieve delicate operations that are difficult for martial arts practitioners to achieve.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed!
This is certainly a correct principle, but if a warrior is simply fast and powerful, what is the difference between him and those monster beasts who are born with infinite strength?
"No matter how powerful the move is, as long as it misses, it's all in vain!"
This thought passed through Qin Shiqing's mind, and the battle at Caishikou a few days ago flashed through his mind.
In fact, he was also in Caishikou at that time, but he was lurking in secret and did not participate. He saw how Qiao Shuanglin, who was over ninety years old, exploded with amazing speed and power, and how he was frozen several times under the magic of the immortal cultivator Daoxu. Feng, who didn't even touch Daoxu, ended up with his head missing.
With a thought in his mind, Qin Shiqing's whole body's energy and blood boiled. He stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, and surprisingly he also used a self-inflicted explosive forbidden technique.
"Red Blood Kung Fu!"
He did not try to fight, but tried to dodge by relying on the keen intuition of a first-level warrior.
But although he reacts quickly, there is no one in the world like Qiao Mu, who has repeatedly used the demon to disintegrate many times, all the way to the great state.
This was the first time Qin Shiqing used the explosive forbidden technique such as the Red Blood Technique. Although he had no hesitation in his heart, he was still a little slow.
The shape of the tree is like a big eagle, bringing up strong winds in the night, and it comes suddenly!
In the flash of lightning, Qin Shiqing twisted his body and tried his best to avoid Qiao Mu's sword slashing towards his chest.
The moment the long sword was about to hit his chest, Qin Shiqing raised his breath deeply, his bones made a clicking sound, and his chest suddenly sunk downwards.
Although the long sword did not directly hit Qin Shiqing's body, the cold sword light tore a long bloody mark on his chest. The huge power of the sword even made Qin Shiqing fly backwards for more than ten meters.
At the same time, there was a muffled sound.
Qiao Mu's arm holding the sword was also bleeding out, and he could hardly even hold the sword steady.
Qin Shiqing tapped his toes on the ground, dragging long marks on the ground with his feet. He took a breath, and his chest, which had been sunken downwards, returned to its original shape, rising and falling violently.
The wound on his chest was not considered fatal, but coupled with the aftereffects of the explosive forbidden technique Red Blood Technique just now, he was indeed in poor condition now, with weak energy and blood.
But the strange thing is that Qiao Mu's injury was worse than him.
It was clearly Qiao Mu who was attacking, but Qin Shiqing had no power to fight back. On the contrary, Qiao Mu was more seriously injured, his arm was bleeding and hanging limply, and he was gasping for air.
"My current body can't withstand the full explosion of the demon and it disintegrates? Can it only have the power of one blow?" This thought flashed through Qiao Mu's mind.
In a short burst, his huge amount of internal energy was comparable to five hundred years of hard training, which was far beyond the limits of ordinary people and far beyond the limit that this physical body could bear.
After just one attack, the meridians in his arm holding the sword were severely damaged and it drooped weakly. The meridians throughout his body were also severely damaged.
As his understanding and proficiency in the demon's disintegration deepened, Qiao Mu's demon's disintegration burst became more and more powerful, and at the same time, the damage to his own body also increased.
"The demon is disintegrated, and the red moon blood-burning technique is activated!"
Qiao Mu kept walking. Regardless of his physical injuries, he took a strong breath and flew away again.
Even if his body is badly damaged and his strength cannot match the talent, as long as his moves can hit him, it won't be a problem to kill Qin Shiqing.
Qin Shiqing also frowned secretly.
He did not plan to face Qiao Mu head-on. Although he felt that he was still capable of fighting against the current Qiao Mu, he had no intention of risking his life and fighting in Wanfu in order to help Wan Ronghua.
"A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall..." He looked sideways at the butler "Arhat" who was watching the battle on one side.
This Arhat was not his subordinate thug, but a protector whose strength was still superior to him. Qin Shiqing could not command him normally.
But now that the matter has come to this, it is naturally impossible for Arhat, as a protector, to watch Qin Shiqing fall into danger.
Under the moonlight, Arhat took one step forward and blocked Qin Shiqing behind him.
His face was stern, his chest straightened, and his muscles were like cast iron, glowing with a faint yellow luster in the moonlight.
He didn't say a word, just stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and stopped in front of Qiao Mu.
There was a dull thud.
Qiao Mu originally made a fist with one hand and punched it forward, but this punch made him feel as if he had hit an iron wall head-on. The huge force of the shock made Qiao Mu stagger, his arms twisted and deformed, and blood surged all over his body. The secret method The sequelae are rapidly erupting.
The Arhat's tower-like body was slightly shaken. He lowered his head to look at his thick palm, and casually put this hand behind his back.
"Another one... is it over?" Qiao Mu was covered in blood, and his body finally collapsed and fell to the ground.
This fierce battle was short but fierce. He fought bloody battles continuously and broke out twice. He was already at the end of his strength.
But there was another person who fell at the same time as him.