Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 387: A Death-Seeking Strategy

Wrestling is a style of fighting that abandons movement and focuses on close combat.

The most simple and crude.

Yang Qian had never fought like this with anyone before. In fact, every time he fought, he had to get close, while his opponent always tried to keep a distance from him.

Even when there was close combat, it was done with weapons between them.

This was the first time an opponent was willing to fight Yang Qian in a hand-to-hand combat.

What is this called?
This is called sleepiness meeting a pillow. Even in his icy state, Yang Qian couldn't help but smile.

What kind of cultivation method did Yang Qian follow? Martial arts cultivation was the main method, supplemented by magic cultivation.

Martial arts cultivation is not just about the physical body's resistance to blows, but the overall strength of the physical body. Resistance to blows, endurance, reaction speed, five senses, and even the strength of the soul. These are integrated together to form the practice of martial arts cultivation of the physical body.

Physical strength is naturally an indispensable part of the martial arts system, and it is even an especially important part.

If Yang Qian used enough force, 30% of his physical strength could shatter the body of a Jindan-level cultivator, 40% of his strength could kill a Yuanying-level cultivator, and 60% of his strength could make a Chuqiao-level cultivator cry out for his parents with broken limbs.

Now Xiao Cangyu wanted to wrestle with Yang Qian, and Yang Qian immediately let the other party taste the sweetness.

As soon as his hands touched the opponent's giant claws, Yang Qian understood why Xiao Cangyu was dizzy and wanted to compete with him. Because Xiao Cangyu in the divine transformation state was really strong!
It is roughly equivalent to a little more than 70% of Yang Qian's full strength. In other words, it is enough to easily defeat a cultivator in the out-of-body realm.

Unfortunately, Xiao Cangyu chose Yang Qian.

So when Xiao Cangyu wanted to grab Yang Qian, he was grabbed by Yang Qian instead. It was impossible for him to get away. Yang Qian grabbed Xiao Cangyu's giant claws like iron clamps.

While grabbing Xiao Cangyu, Yang Qian's palm was frantically inhaling and exhaling sword intent, continuously cutting along the cutting texture on Xiao Cangyu's giant claws. Although the power was not as strong as that emitted from the blade, it was still 60% to 70% of the power. Under the intensive and continuous cutting, a broken gap soon appeared.

Then Yang Qian began to pour the mysterious energy and sword intent into Xiao Cangyu's body through these gaps, and even the thunder energy was gathered into blades and stuffed in all at once.

Seeing that he could not break free and was instead captured tightly, if this continued his true body as the evil god would be destroyed before the time for his divine transformation was up.

By then, I'm afraid the only way out is defeat.

So Xiao Cangyu suddenly lifted Yang Qian up, and at the same time, he opened his mouth, which had been half-beast, and bit towards Yang Qian's face with his sharp teeth.

Bite?

Yang Qian didn't give in either. He instantly freed one hand and made a Heavenly Thunder Seal. Then he opened his mouth and a bolt of lightning burst out of it.

Now that they are out of the bloody sea, Yang Qian’s thunder magic is no pushover.

A thunderstorm as thick as a thigh rushed out like a giant spear and plunged into Xiao Cangyu's big mouth. It opened a hole directly from his mouth to the back of his neck! Even if there were red crystals on the surface, it couldn't stop it. It was obviously easier to break through Xiao Cangyu's defense from the inside.

He couldn't break free, and he couldn't bite anyone. The time for the transformation was running out. This was undoubtedly a shocking surprise to Xiao Cangyu. He never thought that he would be completely helpless against Yang Qian in the state of transformation. Is this man still a cultivator in the out-of-body state? How can he be so strange and powerful! ?
At this point, no matter how reluctant he was, Xiao Cangyu had to find a way out for himself.

Escape? How to escape? You can't just explode your head and rush out of your soul without knowing where to go, right?

All that was left was to negotiate terms with Yang Qian. If that still didn't work, Xiao Cangyu would think of another way, and then maybe he could make a heroic move?

"Yang Qian, we should sit down and have a good talk!"

Talk?

Yang Qian said nothing. What he wanted was Xiao Cangyu's life, which was the premise of everything. Was Xiao Cangyu willing to sacrifice his life? So Yang Qian had no chance to talk to him.

Ignoring Xiao Cangyu's plea for mercy, Yang Qian continued to widen the hole he had made after grabbing Xiao Cangyu's claws, and at the same time continued to spit out the Heavenly Thunder Talisman from his mouth, piercing directly into Xiao Cangyu's chest.

"Yang Qian, do you really want to kill me? If you stop, I will leave Shuangqing Mansion and Hongwu Dynasty immediately and swear never to come back! I can give you everything I have collected in Shuangqing Mansion, including the secret of the Wanli Bamboo Sea. I guarantee that you will never be able to find out this secret anywhere else except from me."

Secrets? There must be secrets in the Wanli Bamboo Sea. But so what? Even if Xiao Cangyu knew something, could he compare to the two families who had lived in the Wanli Bamboo Sea for hundreds of years? Sooner or later, Yang Qian would run into those two families. Wouldn't it be better to just ask them directly when the time comes?

So no matter what Xiao Cangyu said, Yang Qian had no interest at all.

Xiao Cangyu saw that he had said a lot, but Yang Qian didn't say a word in response, which clearly meant that he wanted him dead. His heart sank, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape unscathed this time.

The only chance to escape is the last bit of time left for the magic transformation.

Xiao Cangyu planned to blow up the evil god's true body that he had finally gathered, and then use the moment of the evil god's true body exploding to perform blood escape for dozens of miles in an instant. At best, he could hide in the future, and come back to avenge today's revenge when he gathered a body again!
After Xiao Cangyu stopped talking, Yang Qian felt that he might cut off his wrist to escape. This is almost the method that every cultivator who has reached the Nascent Soul stage will use when facing a situation where they are doomed to die.

He felt that Xiao Cangyu seemed to be actively drawing on the power in Gu Dang's body, and even his chest, which had been tightly guarded before, seemed to relax visibly.

Yang Qian knew that the other party was about to attack. So he thought about it and four lightning locks pierced into the hole in the other party's red crystal armor. It seemed that he wanted to lock Xiao Cangyu's meridians so that he could not use any tricks to escape.

burst!
Bang! There was a loud noise, followed by the terrifying power of a directional red blood evil attack.

Taking Xiao Cangyu's body as the starting point, a huge area with a radius of twenty-five or twenty-six feet, whether it was the walls or the ground, were all rolled up. It was not an exaggeration to scrape the ground three feet high. All the bricks and stones were instantly turned into powder!

Only Yang Qian crossed his hands in front of him, and used all his protective energy to push forward, relying on his physical body to withstand the terrifying impact like a blood wave erupting.

The damage was not small, with groove-like scars on his body, some of which were half an inch deep. But compared to the previous time when he was cocooned and poisoned, Yang Qian's injuries this time were relatively minor, at least there was no big hole in his stomach.

But when he looked up, there was nothing but a pile of scattered smelly meat, and no trace of Xiao Cangyu.
Ran?

Can't run!
A thought flashed through Yang Qian's mind, and a faint but clear fluctuation of magical power lingered in his heart, as if pointing out the direction.

The next moment, Yang Qian also disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)