Mr. Wei is also considered a prominent figure in the staff of the Prince's Mansion. He didn't take Qin Xingbao seriously at first. As a result, not only did this kid have some ability, but he also called him a fool or an ugly one. Even though Mr. Wei knew that he did this on purpose.
Despite provoking him, he still got angry.
"Since you are tired of living, I will first kill you, this little flea." Mr. Wei smiled coldly, and the flying sword suspended in front of him turned around instantly.
"Whoops!" The air was torn open with a sudden movement, and it flew towards Qin Xingbao.
The speed is as fast as lightning.
Qin Xingbao's hair stood on end when he saw this, and then he realized the power of the master in Qi refining.
However, his pupils shrank suddenly at this moment, revealing a sharp gaze, staring at the flying sword that flew towards him like lightning.
He knew that at this moment, as long as he was even a little distracted, even a little timid, the sword would pass right through his body.
"Kill!" Qin Xingbao roared angrily, his eyes locked on the flying sword that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, he held the ax tightly with both hands and slashed at it fiercely.
The force poured into the ax like a bursting flood.
The ax head glowed brightly and spurted out power. The ax head, which was originally as big as a wheel, suddenly expanded three to five times in size and was comparable to a door panel.
The ax struck down, a strong wind blew up, and the burst of force transformed into heavy shadows of the axe.
"Puff puff!"
The shadow of the heavy ax is like nothing in front of the flying sword.
The flying sword penetrated through.
Just as he was about to meet the slashing ax head-on, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Mr. Wei's lips in the distance.
The flying sword was like a dexterous poisonous snake. It twisted and missed the axe, and continued to kill Qin Xingbao.
At this critical moment of life and death, Qin Xingbao's mind entered an unprecedented calmness.
He made a quick decision, threw away the ax, and poured all his strength into his arms.
The arms swelled instantly, and even the skin on them swelled and cracked, and blood flowed out.
But while bleeding, the arms, especially the two fists, seemed to be coated with a layer of copper and iron, shining with a cold metallic light in the dim cave world, giving people an extremely powerful and hard feeling.
"Powerful Vajra Fist!"
The fist swung out.
There was a strong airflow outside the fist that was rotating rapidly, as if it were a glove made of steel.
"laugh!"
The flying sword pierced into the powerful fist guard, making a harsh sound of cutting and friction.
Then there was a "squeak!" and an even harsher sound of metal friction sounded.
The flying sword pierced the hardest part of Qin Xingbao's body, the iron fist.
After the flying sword penetrated the iron fist, it finally encountered real resistance, just like a few days ago, Qin Ziling cut through the demon general's neck with a knife, and the blade got stuck on the steel-like throat bone.
The severe pain caused by the drill bit digging into the bone almost made Qin Xingbao's whole body convulse, and cold sweat poured down like rain.
But Qin Xingbao knew that he must be calm at this time, otherwise once the flying sword passed through the iron fist, it would follow his body.
Qin Xingbao endured the severe pain and took advantage of the counter-thrust force generated by the flying sword stabbing the iron fist, and retreated quickly, trying to relieve and slow down the power and speed of the flying sword.
At the same time, his other iron fist swung violently at the sword body from the side, trying to interfere with its forward momentum.
"Dang!" The sword trembled, and Qin Xingbao's whole body trembled violently with pain.
"kill!"
On the battlefield in the distance, Qin Zitang sensed the crisis on Qin Xingbao's side. The Azure Dragon Soul-Chasing Gun once again erupted with terrifying power. A green dragon with clearly visible scales roared and pounced on the hook-nosed young man.
"Bang!" The hook-nosed young man could not block Qin Zitang's fatal blow, and he fell backwards with the knife in hand.
Mr. Wei's face changed slightly when he saw this, and the magic power in his body suddenly activated, and he stretched out his five fingers at Qin Zitang from a distance.
Streams of black energy shot out from the fingers, forming a huge black claw in the air, grabbing at Qin Zitang who was charging out.
At this moment, at the foot of the small mound, a black shadow suddenly exploded, like a flash of black lightning.
Mr. Wei suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, and a strong crisis surged in his heart.
Without even thinking about it, he raised his other hand in an instant and fired the magic power from his five fingers, forming a giant claw and grabbing it in the direction of the black lightning.
At the same time, mana burst out from his body, forming billowing black energy that circulated rapidly. In an instant, it condensed into a large black python and coiled around his entire body.
The flying sword that pierced Qin Xingbao's bones in the distance was pulled out with a "stab" sound, turned around, and shot towards the small mound like electricity.
"Bang!" A black cold light flashed past in the dim cave world.
The giant claw formed by the condensed power of Mr. Wei was instantly cut in half.
The black cold light cut through the giant claws and continued towards Mr. Wei's body.
"squeak!"
The harsh friction sound echoed in the sky above the small mound.
The big black pythons that coiled around Mr. Wei's body were cut off one after another under the sharp light of the Sky-Splitting Knife.
The sword was about to cut Mr. Wei in half.
A sword light struck.
"Dang!" Qin Ziling drew his bloody sword and waved his hand casually, and then drove away the flying sword Gu Guan who returned hastily.
Mr. Wei looked horrified.
He didn't expect that Qin Ziling was not only extremely fast, but also had such terrifying strength.
In shock, Mr. Wei's outer clothes suddenly exploded, revealing a black cassock.
The black light of the cassock flowed, and it actually slightly blocked the Sky-Splitting Knife.
Just like that, Mr. Wei was already flying backwards in the air.
When Qin Ziling saw this, he smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.
A Yimu Yin Lei, as big as a marble, with green runes flashing on its black surface, shot out.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Yimu Yin Lei exploded on Mr. Wei's chest.
The waves of fighting spirit burst out in an instant, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, like thousands of troops rushing to kill, and the invisible force that shocked people's souls rushed straight into the Niwan Palace of people.
"Ah!" With a scream, Mr. Wei fell down with disheveled hair.
A black light flashed again in the dim space.
Mr. Wei's huge head fell to the ground.
Gululu rolled down the slope from the mound, and the two eyes on his head were wide open.
He couldn't figure it out until his death. How could Qin Ziling, a freak who appeared from nowhere, be able to escape his perception? What's more, he was only in the bone refining realm, yet he was not inferior to the masters in martial arts in terms of speed and speed.
It's powerful, and it also has a sinister and terrifying thing like Yimu Yin Lei.
"Boom!" When Mr. Wei's head rolled down the slope, Qin Xingbao sat on the ground with a pale face.
He knew that Qin Ziling wanted to attack the east and west, and wanted to use himself as bait.
But he never thought that Qin Ziling could kill Mr. Wei so cleanly and neatly. He thought that there would definitely be a brutal fight.
This is so scary!
"Let's go!" The rickety old man, the beautiful young woman and the hook-nosed young man also turned pale when they saw this. Without thinking, they put their feet on the ground and ran in different directions.
"Where to go!" At this time, Qin Zitang didn't care about being shocked or asking why Qin Ziling was so powerful. He shouted sharply, turned around instantly, and stabbed the hook-nosed young man with the Qinglong Soul-Chasing Spear, killing him with his carbine.
The hook-nosed young man was already a bit inferior to Qin Zitang in strength, but when he saw her suddenly making a counterattack, he had no choice but to turn around and chop his sword to resist.
"Boom!" When the hook-nosed young man turned around to fight Qin Zitang, Qin Ziling popped up another Yimu Yin Thunder, exploding behind the beautiful young woman.
The explosion caused her to fall forward, and the clothes behind her exploded, revealing her bloody and bloody back, which was not even remotely beautiful.
Before the beautiful young woman could escape again, Qin Ziling had already swooped down from the air like an eagle and killed her with a slash of his sky-splitting knife.
Then, Qin Ziling tiptoed and chased the rickety old man without even looking at her.
"Don't chase the poor bandits!" Qin Zitang shouted.
But Qin Ziling and the rickety old man disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The rickety old man probably practiced leg skills in the past, and his speed was really fast, as fast as lightning.
It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Qin Ziling.
But Qin Ziling wasn't in a hurry, just hanging on to him.
When the rickety old man saw Qin Ziling hanging him, he cursed in his heart. He couldn't understand how this guy could be so fast.
The rickety old man cursed in his heart, and saw a passage from a distance, which was the passage leading to another cave area, and that's where they came from.
The rickety old man couldn't help but look happy.
However, the happy look on the rickety old man's face immediately froze, and then he looked ugly as if he had been fed a mouthful of feces by a living person.
In front of him, he saw a golden corpse of a strange bird with four heads standing proudly.
In the sky behind the golden corpse of the strange bird, there are three three-foot-tall ghost demon heads standing in the sky, all of them look hateful and exude a cold and powerful aura.
"Run, why don't you run?" A joking voice sounded behind the rickety old man.
"Who are you?" The rickety old man turned around and looked at Qin Ziling with a look of despair on his face.
A mid-level golden corpse, and three ghost demons whose aura is close to that of the middle-level master, and they are all capable of flying.
How can we fight this!
"I am a descendant of the Qin family!" Qin Ziling replied.
"Stop playing with me! Do any of the descendants of the Qin family have a figure like you? Besides, you are both a golden corpse and a ghost demon." said the rickety old man.
"No?" Qin Ziling asked.
The rickety old man was slightly startled, and then said: "I am from the Prince's Mansion. It is the time for our Prince to employ people. He is recruiting heroes from all over the world. As long as a talented young man like you is willing to join the Prince, the Prince will definitely reuse him."
you."
"Are you from the Prince's Mansion?" Qin Ziling was slightly startled, and then his expression became solemn.
He didn't kill the rickety old man right away, just to keep him alive for questioning.
Because the four of them obviously deliberately wanted to capture Qin Zitang alive, and did not meet by chance.
Unexpectedly, I asked about the Prince's Mansion.
This problem is serious.
No matter how arrogant Qin Ziling is, he will never think that with his current foundation, he can compete with the Prince's Mansion, let alone that he is not an arrogant person.