I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 16 Ruined Temple
The temple is gloomy and dilapidated. The open space in front of the main hall is overgrown with weeds and there is a collapsed and dilapidated incense burner.
Desolate, dark, and eerie.
In this environment, it would be horrifying to think about what happened before.

But some people are naturally courageous and have always scorned the theory of ghosts and gods.

Hunyuan Yi Zhao Jiu is this kind of person.

After he committed a murder in Linjiang City, he has been hiding in this ruined temple.

He looked ferocious and had a sinister face, leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly.

shhh~~
Suddenly, two poison darts flew into the hall and headed towards Zhao Jiu.

"Where did the little thief come from!"

Zhao Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and swiped his right hand, knocking away the two poison darts.

"Hunyuan Yi!"

"Tonight is the day you die!"

Two muscular figures rushed in holding long swords.

These two people were bounty rangers near Linjiang City. When they found out where Zhao Jiu was hiding, they planned to work together to capture him.

You know, Zhao Jiu killed too many people in the city. In addition to the county government's bounty, many families also offered bounties. The total bounty was very generous.

"You two also want to take my head?"

Zhao Jiu smiled ferociously and jumped up suddenly!

call out.

A sword light pierced Zhao Jiu's chest.

Zhao Jiu did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword light fall!
Bang~~
The tip of the sword couldn't penetrate, and the ranger only felt that it was piercing a piece of solid iron.

"How can it be?!"

The ranger was shocked.

Bang!
The next moment, his head was hit hard by Zhao Jiu and he flew out hard.

Seeing this, his companion hurriedly swung his sword and struck Zhao Jiu in the neck!
bang~
He was blocked again by a force of energy.

same time.

puff!

Zhao Jiu's right hand penetrated the ranger's heart like a scalpel.

The ranger looked desperate, vomited blood and died.

"Hmm, two rotten fish and shrimps dare to cause trouble for me!"

Zhao Jiu smiled disdainfully.

He looked at the two corpses on the ground, feeling no pain at all and planned to continue sleeping.

The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt cold all over.

I saw the shabby Buddha statue deep in the hall, smiling and looking straight at me.

Generally speaking, the Buddha statues in temples are solemn and solemn and will not appear in this shape.

Moreover, in the dark environment, the Buddha statue looks even more weird and eerie.

"Is it strange that it was like this before?"

Zhao Jiu frowned.

Hiding in the temple for the past few days, he really didn't pay attention to what the Buddha statue looked like.

"why are you laughing."

"Smile again and I will beat your head to pieces."

Zhao Jiu spat hard, as if he was a little angry that he was frightened by a Buddha statue, and was about to take action.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

A young man with an upright face and bright eyes walked in carrying a machete on his back.

Zhao Jiu turned around and was a little surprised: "Why are there so many people seeking death tonight?"

Qin Yang looked at the two corpses on the ground and then at Zhao Jiu, and he understood.

It seems that the ranger who sold the information to Luo Jian is dishonest, and one piece of information can cost two families.

"Are you Hunyuanyi?"

Qin Yang was not in a hurry to take action.

"If you don't change your name, I won't change your surname. He is your grandfather."

Zhao Jiu grinned.

"That's okay, remember."

"The name of the person who killed you is Qin Yang."

Qin Yang smiled.

"Ha ha!!"

"It turns out there is someone more arrogant than me!"

Zhao Jiu laughed loudly, kicked his feet, and blew out the air with his big hands.

Qin Yang was smiling all over his face. The moment Zhao Jiu took action, his martial arts uniform was swollen like air, which was held up by the explosion of strong muscles.

He didn't even draw his sword, he clenched his fist with five fingers, his joints crackled, and he punched forward!
boom!
The terrible force compressed the air instantly, forming a thunderous sound.

When the fists and palms collided, Qin Yang took a step back slightly, and Zhao Jiu took three steps back in a row, his breathing obviously disordered.

"how is this possible?"

Zhao Jiu was a little horrified.

Compared with the power of Qi and blood, he actually lost to this young man. "Hunyuan Yi doesn't seem to be that good."

Qin Yang shook his head slightly.

The seventh level of Canglang has long exceeded the limit of normal people.

"you wanna die!"

Zhao Jiu has a bad temper and will get angry when provoked.

He shouted loudly and crossed his hands, as if gathering some strength.

Then the next moment.

His hands were like two daggers stabbing out rapidly, creating a whistling afterimage.

"A Thousand Knives Instant Shadow!"

This should be the secret of the palm technique practiced by Zhao Jiu. Qin Yang only felt that countless sharp knives were forming a terrifying attack, with terrifying killing intent.

"That's right"

Qin Yang's eyes finally became serious, he pulled out the fine iron machete behind him, clasped his hands tightly, and his whole body exuded an aura of fanaticism and violence.

Breaking the army, fierce fire!
Heavy fire attack, the sword force should be as fast and domineering as the fire, leaving no room for the ultimate explosion!
Whirring whirring! !
The fast and furious sword light filled the entire ruined temple hall, and the madness collided with Zhao Jiu's hands, creating a violent roar.

The explosive power of both sides is extremely strong, the attack and killing rhythm is extremely fast, and the air flow roars and explodes.

Fight all the way from the main hall to the open space outside.

Flying sand, weeds and gravel were all squeezed and blown away by the airflow.

Finally, he fought his way back into the hall from the open space.

Qin Yang's strength was too long, like a surging river, gradually suppressing Zhao Jiu.

clang clang ~
Zhao Jiu Hunyuanyi's nickname is well-deserved. His hands are wrapped in tenacity and strength, and even the fine iron machete can only show shallow scars.

"Hahaha!!"

"You can't kill me!"

Zhao Jiu sneered wildly.

He kept protecting the vital points and wanted to drag Qin Yang to death.

He felt that this kind of terrifying explosive move would not last long.

But he didn't know how strong Qin Yang's blood was.

"Can't be killed"

"Then I'll crush you to death."

Qin Yang's expression did not change.

He didn't want to drag it out.

Because this guy was too noisy, which made him very unhappy.

The next moment.

The aura on Qin Yang's body changed.

From aggressive like fire to unmoving like a mountain.

Zhao Jiu looked horrified.

He seemed to see a big mountain crossing him.

"Breaking the army, falling down the mountain!"

Qin Yang roared.

Holding the knife in both hands, it was as heavy as a mountain and struck fiercely at Zhao Jiu.

Falling down the mountain, the sword is as thick as a mountain, crushing people with its force!

"it's useless!"

Zhao Jiu roared with a red face, bursting with all his energy, and crossed his hands suddenly!
Bang!
The knife fell hard!

The terrifying gravity is pressing down.

Zhao Jiu's knees couldn't help but bend!
"It took so long just now. Why can he still have such terrifying power?!"

Zhao Jiu was horrified.

This young man looked like a prehistoric monster in human skin.

Qin Yang laughed crazily, his muscles all over his body squirmed and knotted, and he slashed out a second time like a demon!

Boom! ! !

Zhao Jiu screamed, his knees suddenly split open, and he knelt on the ground!
This time.

Fear finally flashed in his eyes!
"Leave people under the knife!"

Zhao Jiu begged loudly for mercy!

Qin Yang didn't care.

No matter how good he is, he is still a human being. After three months of hard training in the Qin Mansion, he has actually accumulated some lonely and boring emotions.

This time with Zhao Jiu, let him completely vent his feelings of boredom, loneliness, and disgust!
The muscles burst out and squeezed with terrifying force.

puff!

The fine iron machete finally completely broke Zhao Jiu's energy.

Extending from the head to the abdominal cavity.

The terrifying power of falling down the mountain bloodyly split Zhao Jiu into two.

(End of this chapter)