"Okay, my aunt's love for you was not in vain! You must kill this thief for me!" Hou Hanxue nodded.
"Okay!" Hou Yuehong nodded, then stretched out his hand to the side, and a personal attendant handed over a silver gun worth two feet.
Hou Yuehong walked towards the fighting arena in a hurry, pointed at Qin Ziling with a gun in one hand, and said calmly: "I haven't used this silver dragon gun to kill anyone for many years."
"I heard my grandpa talk about it a few days ago, saying that the Hou family's heavy rain marksmanship is famous, and I want to learn from it!" Qin Ziling pulled out the "Blood War" horizontal sword, pointed at Hou Yuehong from a distance, and said calmly.
"Okay!" Hou Yuehong shouted coldly and kicked his feet on the ground. The hard bluestones under his feet burst into pieces. He had already charged towards Qin Ziling with his gun and his men.
The man was in mid-air, the gun light surged, and a strong wind blew around him. Thousands of gun lights were like heavy rain caught in the strong wind, falling overwhelmingly towards Qin Ziling.
Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a solemn look.
Hou Yuehong can become the head of the Hou family, one of the four major families in Qinghe County, and he really has extraordinary abilities...
The power of this spear alone was already much greater than that of Long Xiaotian, who was also a great martial artist in the later stages of bone refining.
"Good marksmanship!" Qin Ziling shouted, the blood-colored sword light surged, and then with a shock, thousands of sword shadows were transformed, and he slashed at the gun light that struck down like a violent storm.
Clang clang clang clang!
Between the electric light and flint, the gun light and the sword light collided together, exploding into little bits of blood and silver light.
Qin Ziling retreated step by step, while Hou Yuehong pressed forward step by step.
The wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the long hair of those watching the battle, and the dust on the ground rushed into the sky as if it had been picked up by a tornado.
The rain of gunshots became more intense and rapid, like a skylight opening and heavy rain pouring down.
But Qin Ziling could always find a crack under the heavy rain, break it open with strange knife skills, and escape from the crack with a body that was more dexterous than a snake.
Sometimes Qin Ziling also used his True Power Sacrifice to release flying swords.
However, his strength in Qi refining is only slightly stronger than that in the early stage of Zhenyuan, and it can only serve as some interference and delay.
Time passed quietly in the fierce fighting.
The more Hou Yuehong fought, the more fierce he became. His energy and blood were strong and long-lasting, as if they would never be exhausted.
Under Hou Yuehong's crazy assassination, Qin Ziling was always able to parry and had no ability to fight back. However, he was always able to escape from the overwhelming gun light. He looked like a sapling in a "violent storm", as if tossing around and falling at any time.
It was about to break, but it came through again.
The expressions of those watching the battle gradually became a little weird.
I always feel like this scene seems familiar.
It's just that last time, the two sides were entangled in the battle, almost static, and the competition was about endurance.
This time, the fighting between the two sides was like a violent storm, like dense lightning, fierce and fast.
But both times, they have one thing in common, that is, when everyone thought Qin Ziling was going to die, he was still struggling to support him.
Hou Yuehong's breathing began to become a little heavy and rapid.
After all, he is already over sixty years old and no longer young.
Fighting with all one's strength in such an eagerness for success consumes a lot of energy, and as time goes by, it becomes unbearable.
However, Qin Ziling's situation was even worse than that of Hou Yuehong.
Finally, there was a "bang!" and Qin Ziling was shot across by Hou Yuehong, hitting him in the back. Suddenly, his clothes turned into rags and flew around, and a red mark was revealed on his back.
Qin Ziling staggered and almost fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood flowing out of his mouth.
However, he reacted quickly, and immediately struck back with a knife, hitting the assassinating spear. At the same time, he was almost touching the ground, flying out like a snake.
Although Xiao Qing knew that Qin Ziling's actions were more of a show, she couldn't help but change her pretty face slightly, and looked at Hou Yuehong with cold murderous intent.
Next, Qin Ziling's situation became worse and worse.
From time to time, blood spilled from his body, and his aura became weaker and weaker. Even strong men like Dong Tianba, who were very sensitive to the aura of life, could feel the life flowing rapidly from Qin Ziling's body, and the gray aura of death was like silk.
Wrap around him.
"Zi Ling, give up now!" Cui Baiming roared angrily, with veins popping up on his forehead.
But Qin Ziling didn't seem to hear it. He was covered in blood and still yelled at Hou Yuehong from time to time.
"Ah!" Cui Shanhe's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he roared to the sky. He punched the table and the table exploded.
"What a pity! He was originally a Grandmaster Miaozi. Even if he continues to fight, even if he doesn't die, his foundation will be seriously injured. I don't know how many years it will take to recover. This means that the hope of being a Grandmaster has been completely ended!" Dong Tianba and others
When people saw that Qin Ziling had such a strong and stubborn temper and refused to admit defeat under such circumstances, they couldn't help but feel in awe and secretly shook their heads in regret.
Everyone in the Hou family and the Wen family showed a look of relief when they saw this.
Xiao Qing's expression began to become a little nervous.
It is true that Qin Ziling's acting was too real. The flow of life and the breath of death are all too familiar to Xiao Qing, who has been hit by the Netherworld's death force and lost its strength twice.
But reason told Xiao Qing that outside Chenglin County, Qin Ziling could kill Wu Dong of the Corpse Demon Sect in a few clicks, and his strength was definitely far greater than that.
Seeing Xiao Qing's nervous expression, Jian Bailou's eyes flashed with an ambiguous smile.
"Bang!" There was another loud noise.
Qin Ziling was once again shot across the midsection by Hou Yuehong, causing his whole body to fly backwards.
However, when he was shot across the midsection by Hou Yuehong, his "bloody battle" sword slashed diagonally from bottom to top at a strange angle, breaking through Hou Yuehong's body-protecting energy, and inflicted wounds on his abdomen and chest.
It left a stab wound.
When Qin Ziling flew up, Hou Yuehong also jumped up, and the silver dragon spear followed Qin Ziling like a shadow and stabbed Qin Ziling.
The two of them were in mid-air, one was spitting blood from his mouth, and the other was bleeding from his abdomen and chest. Little bits of blood were falling down, looking particularly tragic in the sunlight.
"I surrender!" Just as Hou Yuehong's Silver Dragon Spear was about to hit him, a voice suddenly sounded.
As if Hou Yuehong didn't hear it, the silver dragon spear's light surged, and it stabbed Qin Ziling's chest at an even faster speed.
"Stop!" Dong Tianba shouted sharply.
But Hou Yuehong still seemed not to have heard it, and the Silver Dragon Spear was like a rainbow.
Seeing the Silver Dragon Spear stabbing at him rapidly, Qin Ziling twisted his body in the air and finally avoided the vital point in his chest.
"Scoff!" Even though he avoided the critical part of his chest, he was still stabbed from the side by a bit of gun light, and blood spurted out. It looked extremely shocking.
"Ah!" Qin Ziling let out a scream and fell backwards at a faster speed.
Hou Yuehong's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with evil spirits as he continued to pursue him.
"I said stop!" At this moment, a large knife like a door panel fell from the air with a roar.
"Dang!" The broadsword slashed at the silver dragon spear at the waist. The silver dragon spear's light suddenly disappeared. Hou Yuehong flew down and blood continued to flow from his abdomen and chest. A white rib could even be seen deep in the knife edge.
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But except for the people from the Cui family and the Wen family, no one cared about his injuries and looked at him with only contempt and disdain.
"You, you are so shameless!" Qin Ziling covered the wound on the left side of his upper body with one hand, but blood still kept coming out, and then he screamed with great grief and anger, and blood came out of his mouth, and he fell back.
His energy was as weak as a gossamer, and a trace of death emanated from his body, filling the air in the martial arts training ground.
"Zi Ling!" Everyone in the Cui family shouted in grief and anger.
A gray shadow flashed past faster than anyone else, holding up Qin Ziling who was about to fall to the ground, then tapped his wound several times with his fingers, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
This gray shadow is none other than Jian Bailou.
"Thank you, Senior Jian." Qin Ziling said feebly, with blood coming out of his mouth from time to time as he spoke.
That way, it looks as miserable as it is.
"Stop talking!" Jian Bailou said quickly with a "heartbroken" look on his face.
The blood of warriors is still very valuable!
Of course, the healing elixir he took out was also very valuable!
After saying that, Jian Bailou picked up Qin Ziling in a "princess hug" posture, with flamboyant hair and livid face, and the sword energy on his body was pressing towards Hou Yuehong like a torrential flood.
"Yeah!" Hou Yuehong was oppressed by the monstrous sword energy and took several steps back. Blood kept coming out of his abdomen and chest, but Dong Tianba and others didn't mean to pity him at all, they were just happy!
It's so shameless and shameless!
A young man, who was in the early stage of bone refining, first challenged a great qi refining master in the late stage of Zhenyuan. Then, for the sake of filial piety and friendship, he insisted on fighting again with his tired body, and the fight was bloody.
He keeps gritting his teeth and persisting, refusing to admit defeat. Is it easy for him?
After all, you Hou Yuehong is also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, and you are also the head of the four major families in Qinghe County. It is already shameless to bully the small and engage in wheel fighting. When he surrendered, he even ignored the notary to stop him.
The continuous pursuit is truly outrageous and shameless!
"Humph!" Pu Jingyan stood up slowly, and a powerful momentum swept towards the martial arts field.
Two powerful momentums collided in the martial arts arena.
The wind was strong.
"If I hadn't been injured twenty-one years ago, Pu Jingyan, if you dared to be so partial and sheltering such a shameless person in front of me, I would have slashed you with a sword!" Jian Bailou said coldly, with a dark face.
Qi emerges.
Pu Jingyan had a sullen face and did not respond, but his momentum became stronger and stronger, suppressing Jian Bailou's sword energy.
"Bang!" A sound of brocade silk exploding sounded at this moment, and rags flew all over the sky like butterflies.
A powerful momentum rose into the sky.
Cui Boming, who has white beard and hair, holds a big ax in his hand and steps into the competition arena.
He was shirtless and his muscles were coiled around his body like a python. He was extremely powerful and looked like a god of war from the prehistoric era. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.