Outside the palace, there was a strong wind and rain.
A large cloud of water mist was swept by the strong wind and poured into the door, bringing an abnormal chill to the bone.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense.
The deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion secretly made a gesture and led the people to step aside slowly.
On the other side, the same was true for Bai Keqi of the Mingshui Gang.
The two parties retreated one after another, leaving a large open space in the middle of the martial arts hall.
Only the Qingfeng spectators were left, confronting Fairy Chi Lian alone.
Suddenly there was a faint sigh.
It overflowed from Fairy Chi Lian's slightly opened red lips.
Her waist swayed and she came in all shapes and sizes.
The chill quickly spread to the interior of the hall.
There was a soft click.
Guanzhu Li slowly took a step forward and faced him face to face.
His speed was neither slow nor fast, and each step was neither more nor less, taking a distance of two feet or three inches, as if he was measuring against a ruler.
As the distance between the two parties got closer, the landing point of his footsteps became more straight and precise, sinking deeper into the bluestone floor, leaving a long and straight mark.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Neither of them spoke, their eyes intertwined in the void, not concealing their strong murderous intentions.
Boom!
Fairy Chi Lian's red dress suddenly flashed.
At the same time, Li Kun's figure skyrocketed and he raised his feet heavily to the ground.
The two collided suddenly.
Boom!
In an instant, the ground surged and smoke and dust flew up, covering up the two entangled figures. Only a violent collision sound like thunder exploded from them.
"Let's go."
Wei Tao led a dozen Qingfeng Temple disciples and ran towards the hidden door at the back of the main hall.
Bai Kekui of the Mingshui Gang stared intently at the open space in the middle of the martial arts hall, his eyes never leaving the two figures in a fierce confrontation.
It was only then that he suddenly discovered that the old fox who was always smiling had such terrifying strength.
Facing Fairy Chi Lian, who was ranked fourteenth on the red list, she was able to go straight up and not fall behind in the scene.
So, what is the cultivation level of the guard deacon who is on an equal footing with the old fox?
Even if this person is a level lower than that old fox, he is no longer someone he can compete with.
Bai Keqi was in a state of confusion.
It was completely unexpected that Qingfengguan, who was not very prominent in Luoshui City, had such terrifying strength even though he had the support of Qinglin Shanyuan Yiyi behind him.
It's ridiculous that he keeps thinking about seeking revenge.
It's a good thing that I didn't take action boldly just now, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
Bai Kechu's thoughts were spinning and he caught a glimpse of a group of disciples from Qingfeng Temple running towards the back of the hall.
His heart moved, and he immediately called to the subordinates he had brought with him, and followed closely behind.
In the other direction, the deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion also had the same idea, and even arrived first and got ahead of Qingfengguan and others.
Sensing that there were people chasing him on both sides, Wei Tao did not speed up, but on the contrary, he obviously took a step slower.
After a while, he stopped again without warning.
As soon as he raised his hand, all the disciples behind him stopped.
At his signal, he quickly retreated towards the corner on one side.
He threw the members of Lingyun Pavilion and Mingshui Gang who were following behind him directly to the front.
There was a soft squeaking sound.
The small door was also pushed open.
A tall and majestic figure squeezed in from outside with difficulty.
Even the door frame was swollen and cracked.
He was two and a half meters tall, and his bare upper body had bulging muscles and dense veins, like pieces of steel ingots tightened with a noose.
"Boss Chi Lian said that none of you can leave."
The strong man lowered his head and looked down, forcing out a ferocious smile.
"Wait a moment."
The deputy master of Lingyun Pavilion took a step forward, cupped his fists and raised his hands, "We are from Lingyun Pavilion, and we are at odds with Qingfeng Guan. Your Excellency..."
"I don't care who you are."
The strong man's voice was like a loud bell, making the small door behind him buzz, "I only know that she made everyone in Qingfeng Temple die.
Since you are here, it can only be said that you are unlucky and you deserve this."
Suddenly two loud shouts sounded at the same time.
The Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion and Protector Bai of Mingshui Gang rushed out from the crowd at the same time.
Their blood was boiling and they took action violently.
Two strong winds whipped up and arrived in front of the strong man in an instant.
Boom!
The strong man's body remained motionless, with his arms crossed and stretched forward.
When the two of them were close to five feet in front of them, they pressed down heavily with two huge and ferocious palms.
Like a thunderous sound, it exploded from where the fists and palms of the three people met.
The green brick floor with a radius of several meters collapsed silently, forming a large pit more than several feet deep.
Two figures flew high into the sky and fell backward.
After landing, I struggled for a few times before getting up.
Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng's mouth was filled with blood, and his eyes were filled with panic.
The other side.
Bai Kequn exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that smelled of blood, and quietly shrank his body back.
I only felt numbness in the joints all over my body, rattling from the collision just now.
This was because Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng was very powerful and helped him share most of the pressure. Otherwise, with just this one blow, his bones would have been shattered and he would have been beaten to death.
"You, this old guy, are a bit chewy."
The strong man shook his arms, stretched his neck, and grinned, "The other young man needs more training and needs more time to practice."
"But it's meaningless. You're all going to die here today anyway. No matter how much you say, it's just a waste of words."
He waved his hand, and a group of black-clad and masked warriors rushed in from outside the door.
Faintly surrounding everyone.
"Some of the attire looks familiar."
Wei Tao frowned slightly and fell into thought.
A moment later, a ray of light flashed through, dispersing the fog and illuminating a dusty corner of the memory.
"Moxiang Tower..."
"The marks on the warriors in Moxiang Tower on the outskirts of Qizhou's capital city are almost exactly the same as theirs."
"So, this Fairy Chilian is still related to Moxiang Tower?"
The strong man glanced at the center of the hall, and his eyes fell on the two people who were fighting fiercely.
"Kill them all."
He explained and walked towards that direction.
In an instant, the sword light flashed, and there was a deep chill.
The black-clothed and masked warrior rushed forward silently without saying a word.
The strong man didn't even pay attention to the battle that was about to happen behind him.
After all, the two strongest men have been destroyed by him, and no matter how hard the other minions try to resist, they will never be able to defeat these killers trained by Chi Lian himself.
Therefore, what he needs to do now is to help her hold her ground and prevent the shadow lurking behind the old cow nose from suddenly taking action.
In that confrontation a few years ago, Chi Lian suffered a big loss here.
He almost lost his life on the barren mountain south of the Styx when Old Niubi and the shadow teamed up.
Of course, if there is a chance.
He didn't mind a sneak attack and joined forces with Chi Lian to beat Old Dao Li Kun to death directly.
The strong man did not walk very fast and was always paying close attention to his surroundings.
At the same time, he was constantly speculating and calculating where the shadow of the condensed aura, like a stubborn stone, would be hidden.
Boom!
The Master of Qingfeng Temple and Fairy Chilian broke through the door of the martial arts hall and jumped into the torrential rain, causing large splashes of water.
The strong man suddenly accelerated his speed.
At this moment, the ground shook without any warning.
There was a continuous bang and muffled sound.
A series of shrill screams came from behind.
It suddenly disrupted his observations and thoughts.
The strong man stopped, the tip of his nose trembled slightly, and then slowly turned around.
There was blood everywhere.
The rich fishy-sweet smell spreads.
The strong man's pupils shrank involuntarily, and the bodies with broken limbs and arms on the ground were reflected inside. The blood spread quickly and soaked the soles of his shoes.
The last few Qingfengguan Taoist priests were rushing out of the small door, and the warriors from the other two parties were following behind cautiously.
Nothing moved, only a figure stained red with blood, standing there quietly, blocking the way to the back door.
Deputy Pavilion Master Sheng had a complicated expression. He took a deep look at Wei Tao, who was standing silently and solemnly, and quickly left with someone helping him.
Bai Kequn followed behind, subconsciously avoiding his eyes and just staring at the ground beneath his feet.
"Wait a minute." Wei Tao suddenly said.
Bai Kequn's body trembled, but he still stopped.
Snap!
A small silver ingot was thrown over.
He hurriedly caught it, his eyes uncertain, and he looked up.
"This is the medical expenses for your brother."
Wei Tao said slowly, "Even if we are cleared, you'd better not come to me again in the future."
"I know, I know."
Bai Keqi was wrapped in the strong smell of blood.
Thinking again about this person who just turned into a murderous Shura without any warning, and instantly harvested the lives of those black-clothed warriors like chopping melons and vegetables. His whole body was as if he had been placed in an ice cellar, and he was as cold as ice from head to toe.
He mumbled in response, turned around and left, not even daring to look back.
"Who are you?"
The strong man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Is it also the shadow of the old cow's nose?"
Wei Tao looked up and down at the oppressive figure, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.
"you guess."
He smiled slightly and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the strong man.
when!!!
Like a huge bell ringing in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, the sound of gold and iron chiming even overshadowed another battlefield, penetrated the sound of wind and rain, and spread far away.
Boom!
Then there was another muffled sound.
The two figures sometimes come together and then separate.
Wei Tao dodged again, and his fist was wrapped in black and red airflow. He directly avoided a thick arm like a log and struck the strong man's waist and abdomen like lightning.
The strong man's muscles were rolling and surging, and he took this heavy punch forcefully.
Then he raised his big hand like a bear's paw, and with the sharp and whistling wind, he smashed it down on Wei Tao's head.
Wei Tao's face was expressionless, his legs were crossed, and they were rooted to the ground like iron stakes. A red line fist spear popped out and hit the center of Gai's pressed palm hard.
Boom!
Fists and palms meet.
Black, red, and blue and gray really clash.
The majestic shock wave suddenly spread out in all directions.
The strong man's arms bounced high, and he took several steps back, crushing a large piece of bluestone tiles.
Wei Tao suddenly became shorter.
The calves below the knees were deeply sunk into the ground, and a flash of red flashed across her cheeks.
Whoosh!
Quietly, he disappeared again.
The strong man suddenly narrowed his eyes, catching the figure that suddenly moved back and forth, and suddenly left and right.
He was not disturbed at all by the rising smoke and the splashing flesh and blood.
"Coming!"
His heart jumped suddenly, and then he followed his heart, moved his body at will, and swung his palm violently towards the side and back.
Boom!
There was another thunderous explosion.
One tall and one short, one large and one small, the two figures reunited and then separated.
Wei Tao slid to one side and flew back.
His legs sunk deeply into the ground, as if they were iron plows, carving out two ravines more than half a meter deep in the hard bluestone bricks.
The strong man also staggered back, overturning countless objects along the way, until his back hit a thick beam and he stopped.
"Copper tendons and iron bones, easy to practice horizontally!"
Wei Tao pulled out his legs and praised him sincerely.
"You're pretty good too."
The strong man slowly moved his body and exhaled a breath, "It seems that I can't beat you to death without paying some price."
Boom!
He took a step forward, and his body, which was already more than two meters tall, rose upwards again at this moment, expanding dramatically.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through three meters, and finally stabilized when it reached a height of over three and a half meters.
In the martial arts hall, the giant, which had expanded by at least one third than before, stood straight up, its muscles and tendons twisted to the extreme, and it seemed that it was filled with explosive power, capable of causing huge damage to the surroundings at any time.
He lowered his head, and his eyes, which were squeezed out of shape by the twisted muscles, slowly blinked, reflecting the figure that was only half his height.
"This is the horizontal training method that I have practiced to great perfection. You can push me to this level, you are enough to be proud of me."
"Yes, this is what I want." The light in Wei Tao's eyes became brighter and brighter, like two bright lights.
The center of his eyebrows was also pulsing, and the whole person's energy and energy suddenly lifted up at this moment, condensing into one place.
Whoosh!
His hair was spread out, and the originally pure black hair suddenly turned as red as blood, moving automatically without wind, as if it had a life of its own.
Quietly, the misty and distorted laughter sounded directly in the strong man's mind.
There were also sobs and cries, intertwined with shrill laughter, indistinguishable from each other.
"This is……"
The strong man's spirit was in a trance for a moment.
Just at the same time.
Wei Tao has already arrived.
The legs that go through the mountain grow lotuses step by step, shrinking to an inch.
Even though there is no imperial envoy to carry out the herring under the load, with his current strong Qi and blood, the cross-mountain kick technique is already so fast that ordinary people cannot recognize it.
Even the strong man in front of him was unable to capture his movement trajectory when he was suddenly in a trance.
Suddenly, the strong man let out a shrill howl.
Like the roar of a ferocious beast, it suddenly sounded in the martial arts hall.
The lower back was completely black, and even gave off the pungent smell of burnt raw meat.
He jumped left and right, and dodged with long strides, but he still couldn't get rid of Wei Tao's wind-chasing bunt that came and went without a trace.
He is often struck by the corrosive power that burns like a soldering iron and penetrates the body, breaking down his defenses and invading his body.
Although each area was not large, in just a few moments, more than ten wounds were opened on his body.
The scorching corrosive force invades the body and destroys it wantonly, which has produced increasingly negative effects.
More importantly, every time he tried to land a heavy blow and catch the traces of that slippery guy, he was disturbed by the intertwined laughter and cries.
The result was that he was hit hard, but his counterattack had no real effect. He simply lost his wife and lost his troops.
Boom!
The strong man roared wildly, unleashing his true strength at any cost.
With his body as the center, the green-gray aura suddenly expanded, causing ripples to sweep around him.
Whoosh!
Wei Tao retreated several feet back like lightning, leaned against a beam, and breathed slowly and calmly.
"Brass bars, iron bones, diamond glazed glass, your horizontal training skills are undoubtedly the best among the people I have seen."
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Except for his eyes, which were still shining, he looked a little weak and tired.
The messy hair on the back turned black again, and sweat was still dripping from the ends of the hair.
"Your movement and speed, as well as your burning and corroding power, also surprised me."
"If you were not a Taoist priest from Qingfengguan, we might be able to have a good exchange on martial arts practice."
The strong man took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
With each breath, the green-gray aura ebbs and flows on the body surface at the same time.
"But it's already too late. Today, even if my foundation is damaged and my vitality is seriously injured, I still want to kill you in my hand. I can't..."
He spoke in a low voice, but suddenly fell silent.
His complexion also changed one after another.
His eyes suddenly became extremely serious, staring at the black marks on his body.
There, there is a faint wisp of red thread, swimming through the flesh and blood.
The strong man was horrified.
I thought of the long flowing bloody hair across from me just now.
It is very similar to this scarlet silk thread.
Suddenly, other wounds that had begun to heal also felt inexplicably itchy.
It was as if someone was holding a small brush and gently brushing it through his skin and flesh.
"This feeling..."
"This is, this is the mysterious thread!?"
The strong man suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.
He frowned, "Why do you have mysterious silk threads!?"
"What is your relationship with Grandma Gui!?"
I worked overtime too late yesterday, which disrupted the entire coding rhythm. I stayed up late and couldn't finish today's update. I had no choice but to take advantage of my lunch break to finish it. Thank you all for your support.