The explosion was not loud, but it could not escape the ears of several people in the temple.
In an instant, Xia Shang and Chun Jiao left the temple in two ways.
At this moment, Xia Shang understood that it was not someone else who was careless, but that he had been followed all along.
Otherwise, it is impossible for the Japanese to chase you wherever you go.
Just as Xia Shang thought, when he came out of the temple, several pairs of eyes followed him in the darkness.
At this moment, Chunjiao was nearby, and before Xia Shang noticed it, Chunjiao had already sensed it.
"I'm going to take care of those little minions."
"No need! Now take Yu Ji and leave quickly. Our biggest trouble is not to deal with the people in front of us, but to find a way to remove the witchcraft. Now that Yu Ji is unconscious, we can learn more about witchcraft through her.
"
Chunjiao frowned: "But what about you, sir?"
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy if they want to kill me."
This is true, but Chunjiao is worried about whether Xia Shang can escape smoothly now that he has two women with him.
Xia Shang had already spoken. Even if Chunjiao was worried, she could not say anything more. After a little hesitation, she took Yu Ji and fled into the night.
Xia Shang took a woman with one hand and ran towards the place outside the temple where the beggars were the most.
Xia Shang's speed was so fast that Xiao Sang couldn't keep up: "Slow down, slow down..."
Xia Shang simply held her in his arms. The bigger child had no weight at all, so she walked faster now.
Xiao Sang couldn't keep up with Xia Shang's speed, but Ji Zi, who was hiding in a robe next to him, followed closely without any complaints.
The situation in Beggars Street is very chaotic. Black figures can be seen walking among the crowd everywhere, and it is unclear what their identities are.
This is the headquarters of the Beggar Clan. This place has been managed by Zhang Kui for several years, and not just anyone can invade this place.
In the Beggar Clan, there are a group of trained masters who have now dispersed to clean up the black-clothed ninjas.
Looking at the two women in the crowd, a dark shadow standing on the treetop finally moved.
His movements were extremely fast, as if he had no weight at all. He just touched the treetop lightly, and only an afterimage was left on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already on the eaves more than ten meters away.
When he was about to disappear again, a green light flashed across, fell towards the black shadow, and was instantly stuck on the roof.
The black shadow just took a step back, accurately avoiding the green light.
When the green light stopped, I realized that the green light was a green bamboo stick.
"You dare to cause trouble on the Beggar Clan's territory. Are you tired of living?"
Hong Qi suddenly appeared on the same roof as the black shadow, three to five meters away, with his fists clenched, his skinny arms bare, and a confident smile hanging on his lips.
The black shadow ignored him, continued to tiptoe, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"You want to leave so easily?"
Hong Qi smiled and suddenly shouted loudly.
The thin body instantly erupted with dazzling golden light, and the thick true energy spread to the surroundings. Then he dragged one hand up to the sky, and a strange low roar came from the dark night. The golden true energy shot straight into the night sky like spewing magma, and the dark night
There was a flash of light, and under the gaze of countless people, a huge dragon shadow disappeared in an instant.
The small figure is like another sun in the night, becoming the center of the world.
Xia Shang was shocked by the terrifying momentum even though he was twenty or thirty meters away. He couldn't help but stop and look back. Just when he saw the golden light rising into the sky and the dragon's shadow suddenly appearing, he felt his scalp numb and said secretly.
: "These are the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?!"
But there was no time to think about it at this time. Xia Shang paused for a moment and left again with the two women.
On the roof, a black shadow reappeared behind the golden light. His samurai sword had been drawn out and was now slashing down on Hong Qi's head.
Hong Qi was very satisfied with the current situation, which at least showed that his opponent knew that it was impossible to get rid of him directly.
Facing the light of the sword that struck him head-on, Hong Qi flipped his wrist and took the green bamboo stick back into his hand, then swept it towards the sky and accurately collided with the blade.
However, Hong Qi had no experience fighting against Japanese samurai swords, so the smile on his face disappeared the moment he made contact.
The green bamboo stick was useless in front of the samurai sword. The blade directly split the bamboo stick into two pieces and continued to fall without losing speed.
Hong Qi exploded with true energy, his body erupted with dazzling golden light, and at the same time his feet shook, directly knocking down the roof.
The two of them fell downwards at the same time.
It was this distance that caused Hong Qi to change his posture, causing the opponent's knife to rub his arm and fall into the air.
Even so, the blade of the blade scratched the surface of Hong Qi's right arm, tearing off a layer of Hong Qi's skin and the entire right arm.
All stained with a layer of blood red.
This wound looked shocking, but fortunately it was just a skin injury and had no impact.
But this also reminded Hong Qi that if he had not dodged the knife, he would never have been able to survive under the knife with his skill.
At the end of the first round, Hong Qi quickly retreated and at the same time circulated his Qi, raising countless dust among the ruins of the collapsed house.
"What a fast knife!"
Hong Qi hid in the smoke and dust, and with the cover of darkness, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But just as he was feeling relieved, the thorny murderous intent locked in front of him, making Hong Qi feel the infinite crisis again.
Hong Qi's skills were superior to his adoptive father Zhang Kui's, but he really lacked actual combat experience and naively thought that such a simple cover would cause the enemy to lose their target.
Seeing that the tip of the knife had appeared in front of his eyes, Hong Qi had to block it with half of the green bamboo in his hand.
This time, the green bamboo is no longer a green bamboo, but a pillar of light wrapped in golden light.
bass!
The katana and the green bamboo stick came into contact for the second time, making an indescribable weird impact sound that stung people's eardrums, and at the same time a burst of fire broke out.
Hong Qi stared closely at the opponent's blade, and could clearly see that the pitch-black blade was cutting into the true energy inch by inch. Those sparks were completely a sign of his own true energy being dispersed, and the opponent's sword had no effect at all.
Hong Qi has lost all contempt. He has never encountered such a master. Two rounds of fighting forced him into a desperate situation.
"drink!"
Hong Qi's eyes widened, and then he shouted loudly. His true energy was concentrated to the extreme, and all his potential was unleashed.
This time, the pair of eyes on the opposite side also changed instantly, because he felt an indescribable strange force.
His sword was indestructible, but his manpower was extremely limited. The strange power the opponent unleashed was so overwhelming that it actually knocked him upside down.
The man in black stared, unable to believe what was happening. Looking at this humble boy, he could not imagine that there was such a terrifying power hidden in his body.
Hong Qi also felt uncomfortable. Just now, he relied on his innate strange strength to knock the enemy away in order to save his life. However, he also used excessive force and took a few steps back. Then, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of European blood.
The next second, before Hong Qi could stand still, another invisible blade cut through the thick fog and hit Hong Qi directly in the chest!