Hedao

Chapter 234 Too Shameless
"Okay, Auntie didn't hurt you for nothing back then! 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 two-foot-two silver gun.

Hou Yuehong walked towards the arena without haste, pointed at Qin Ziling while holding the gun with one hand, and said calmly: "I haven't used this silver dragon gun to kill people for many years."

"A few days ago, I heard from my great-grandfather that the Hou family's rainstorm marksmanship is very famous, and I just wanted to learn it!" Qin Ziling pulled out the "bloody battle" horizontal knife, pointed at Hou Yuehong, and said calmly.

"Okay!" Hou Yuehong shouted coldly, kicked his feet on the ground, and the hard bluestones under his feet burst open one after another, and he had already rushed towards Qin Ziling with a gun.

People were in mid-air, the gun light soared, and there was a strong wind all around. Thousands of gun lights were like a torrential rain wrapped in the wind, overwhelmingly falling towards Qin Ziling.

Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a dignified look.

This Hou Yuehong was able to become the head of the Hou family, one of the four major families in Qinghe County, and he really had extraordinary skills.

The power of this spear alone has surpassed Long Xiaotian, who was also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, by a large margin.

"Good marksmanship!" Qin Ziling yelled, the blood-colored sword light soared, and then there was a shock, changing into thousands of sword shadows, slashing at the spear light that hit down like a storm.

Clang clang!

Between the lightning and the flint, the gun light and the knife light collided together one after another, bursting out a little blood and silver light.

Qin Ziling retreated step by step, while Hou Yuehong pressed on step by step.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the long hair of the spectators flying, and the dust on the ground rushed into the sky as if being swept up by a tornado.

The gun rain became more and more intense and rapid, as if the skylight was opened and the rain was pouring down.

But under the heavy rain, Qin Ziling could always find a gap, and then break through it with a strange knife technique, and escaped from the gap with a body skill that was more dexterous than a spirit snake.

Sometimes Qin Ziling also used his true strength to release the flying sword.

However, his strength in Qi refining is only slightly stronger than that in the early stage of Zhenyuan, and it can only be used for some interference and delay.

Time passed quietly in the fierce fighting.

Hou Yuehong fought more and more fiercely, his energy and blood were strong and long-lasting, as if it would never be exhausted.

Under Hou Yuehong's frenzied assassination, Qin Ziling always had the ability to parry, not to fight back, but he was always able to escape the falling spear light, just like a small sapling in the "storm", as if swaying from side to side, ready to fall at any time. To break, but hold on.

The expressions of the spectators gradually became a little weird.

This scene always feels familiar.

It was just the last time that the two sides in that battle were entangled, almost static, and the competition was about endurance.

This time, the fight between the two sides was like a violent storm, like dense lightning, extremely fierce and fast.

But the two times before and after, there is one thing in common, that is, when everyone thought that Qin Ziling was going to die, he was still struggling to hold on.

Hou Yuehong's breathing began to become rough and rapid.

After all, he is over sixty years old and no longer young.

Fighting with all their strength in such a hurry for success consumes a lot of energy, and after a long time, it is somewhat unbearable.

However, Qin Ziling's situation was worse than Hou Yuehong's.

Finally, with a sound of "Boom!", Qin Ziling was swept across by Hou Yuehong's gun and hit the back. Suddenly, his clothes turned into rags and flew around, and a red mark appeared on his back.

Qin Ziling staggered and almost fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

However, he reacted very quickly, and immediately slashed with his backhand, slashing the stabbing spear. At the same time, the man almost stuck to the ground and flew out like a snake.

Although Xiao Qing knew that Qin Ziling's act was more of an act, he still couldn't help but change his pretty face slightly, looking at Hou Yuehong with cold killing intent.

After that, Qin Ziling's situation became more and more difficult.

From time to time, blood spilled from his body, and his aura became weaker and weaker. Even a strong man like Dong Tianba, who is very sensitive to the aura of vitality, could feel that the vitality was rapidly passing from Qin Ziling's body, and the gloomy aura of death was like silk. Wrap him up.

"Zi Ling quickly admit defeat!" Cui Boming roared angrily, the veins on his forehead popping out.

But Qin Ziling acted as if he didn't hear it, his body was covered in blood, and he still yelled at Hou Yuehong from time to time.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Cui Shanhe's eyes were red, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, punching the desk, the desk exploded all at once.

"It's a pity! I was originally a grandmaster seedling. Even if I don't die, I will seriously hurt my foundation. I don't know how many years it will take to recover. I have completely cut off the hope of the grandmaster!" Dong Tianba and others Seeing that Qin Ziling's temper was so strong and stubborn, and he refused to admit defeat under such circumstances, people couldn't help being awed, and secretly shaking their heads in regret.

Seeing this, the members of the Hou family and the Wen family all showed a look of relief.

Xiao Qing's expression became a little nervous.

Qin Ziling's acting was too real, the passing of vitality, the breath of death, Xiao Qing, who had been hit by the death force of the nether world, and lost his strength twice, was very familiar with it.

But rationality told Xiao Qing that outside Chenglin County, Qin Ziling could kill Wu Tongzhen of the Corpse Demon Sect in two or three strikes, and his strength was definitely far beyond that.

Seeing Xiao Qing's nervous expression, Jian Bailou flashed a gossip and ambiguous smile in his eyes.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise.

Qin Ziling was once again shot across the middle of the abdomen by Hou Yuehong, and his whole body bowed and flew backwards.

However, when he was swept across the middle of his abdomen by Hou Yuehong's gun, his "bloody battle" horizontal knife slashed from bottom to top at a strange angle, breaking through Hou Yuehong's protective strength, and wounded his abdomen and chest. Leaving a knife wound.

When Qin Ziling flew up, Hou Yuehong also jumped up, and the Silver Dragon Spear stabbed towards Qin Ziling like a shadow.

The two were in mid-air, one was bleeding from the mouth, the other was bleeding from the abdomen and chest, and a little bit of blood fell down, looking very tragic in the sun.

"I admit defeat!" Just as Hou Yuehong's Silver Dragon Spear was about to pierce, a voice suddenly sounded.

As if Hou Yuehong hadn't heard it, the silver dragon gun's light surged, and it stabbed at Qin Ziling's chest at an even faster speed.

"Stop!" Dong Tianba shouted sharply.

But Hou Yuehong still didn't seem to hear it, and the Silver Dragon Spear was going like a rainbow.

Qin Ziling saw that the Silver Dragon Spear was stabbing at him quickly, he twisted his body "hastily" in the air, and finally avoided the vital point in his chest.

"Hey!" Although he escaped the vital point in his chest, he was still pierced by a gun light from the side, and blood spurted out, which looked extremely shocking.

"Ah!" Qin Ziling let out a scream, and fell backwards at an even faster speed.

Hou Yuehong's eyes were red, and he continued to chase and kill with a fierce aura.

"I said stop!" At this moment, a large knife like a door panel fell from the air with a roar.

"Dang!" The big knife slashed on the Silver Dragon Spear, and the Silver Dragon Spear disappeared immediately, and Hou Yuehong fell down, with blood continuously flowing from his abdomen and chest, and even a dark white rib could be seen deep in the knife edge. .

But except for the Cui family and the Wen family, no one cared about his injuries, and only looked at him with contempt and disdain.

"You, you are so shameless!" Qin Ziling tightly covered the wound on the left side of his upper body with one hand, but the blood kept coming out, and then he yelled out in great grief and anger, the blood rushed out of his mouth, and he fell back, His aura was as weak as a gossamer, and traces of the breath of death emanated from him, permeating the martial arts field.

"Zi Ling!" The Cui family shouted angrily and sadly.

A gray shadow flashed past faster than anyone else, supported Qin Ziling who was about to fall to the ground, then tapped his wound several times with his fingers, and stuffed another pill into his mouth.

This gray shadow is none other than Jianbailou.

"Thank you, Senior Jian." Qin Ziling said weakly, while talking, blood came out of his mouth from time to time.

That way, it's as miserable as it looks.

"Don't talk!" Jian Bailou hurriedly said with a "heartache".

The blood of warriors is still precious!

Of course, the healing elixir he took out is also very expensive!
After all, Jian Bailou hugged Qin Ziling in a "princess hug" posture, his beard and hair were flamboyant, his face was livid, and the sword energy on his body pressed towards Hou Yuehong like a torrential flood.

"Hmm!" Hou Yuehong was oppressed by the monstrous sword pressure, and took several steps back one after another. Blood continued to flow from his abdomen and chest, but Dong Tianba and the others didn't have the slightest intention of pitying him, and some were just happy!

It's so shameless and shameless!
A young man, with the state of the early stage of bone refining, first singled out the great qi refiner of the late stage of true essence, and then for the sake of filial piety and friendship, with a tired body, he insisted on fighting again, and the battle was bloody after the battle. He has been gritting his teeth and insisting, refusing to admit defeat, is it easy for him?
You, Hou Yuehong, are also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, and you are also the patriarch of the four major families in Qinghe County. It is already shameless enough to bully the small and engage in wheel battles. Chasing and killing one after another is truly shameless!

"Hmph!" Pu Jingyan stood up slowly, and a powerful momentum swept towards the martial arts arena.

Two powerful auras collided in the martial arts arena.

The wind blows.

"If the old man hadn't been injured 21 years ago, if Pu Jingyan dared to favor and protect such shameless people in front of the old man, the old man would have slashed you with a sword!" Jian Bailou said coldly, with black air appearing on his face .

Pu Jingyan did not respond with a gloomy face, but her aura became stronger and stronger, suppressing Jianbailou's sword aura.

"Boom!" There was a sound of brocade exploding at this moment, and rags flew like butterflies all over the sky.

A powerful momentum rose into the sky.

Cui Boming, with white beard and hair, stepped into the arena with a big ax in his hand.

He was shirtless and his muscles coiled around his body like a python. He was extremely powerful and looked like a war god from the prehistoric era.

　Finished the update today, thank you.

　　
　
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