Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 246 Fazhi is different from others

Liu Changyuan saw that begging for mercy would not work, so she closed her mouth and gritted her teeth to dodge, trying to avoid Li Qiu's killing move.

Swish!
The long knife passed through the body, dangerous and dangerous, Liu Changyuan successfully avoided the heart, although the injury was serious, it was not fatal, and he did not wait for him to show the joy of the rest of his life.

Li Qiu raised his head, his face was full of cold killing intent.

Kaka!

He held the handle of the knife and spun it around violently, creating a hideous blood hole in Liu Changyuan's heart!
Ahhhhh!
The excruciating pain caused Liu Changyuan to wail horribly, which was creepy!

Li Qiu drew out the Ye Tan knife, took two steps back, and looked at Liu Changyuan indifferently.

Most of his heart was shattered, he couldn't survive!

"Sect Master!"

Elder Daohaimen and his disciples changed their expressions drastically, and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

The mournful wailing came to an abrupt end at its highest point!

Liu Changyuan's eyes were darkened with a pained, distorted and ferocious face, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Bang!
The earth collapsed into a deep pit, Li Qiu disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of the two Daohaimen elders.

The two Daohaimen elders looked terrified, their heartbeats slowed down by half a beat, and they instinctively drew their swords!

The pitch-black blade light, like lightning in the night, flashed away in the air!
The movement of the two Daohaimen elders to draw their swords suddenly froze, and a line of blood slowly appeared on the neck, and the blood gushed out!

Ahhhhh!
Some Haimen disciples couldn't help shouting in fear.

The shout seemed to awaken someone from a dream, and all the Haimen disciples fled in all directions, ignoring the corpses of their elders and sect masters!
Li Qiu's figure flashed a few times, and he didn't care about it after killing a few Daohaimen's disciples at will.

Killing Liu Changyuan who was fighting with him was because he wanted to establish his prestige, just defeating him was not enough, what if the remaining warriors who were similar in strength to Liu Changyuan all asked him to compete.

Kill Liu Changyuan to let the rest of the people know that they will die if they lose against him, so no one would dare to trouble him.

Killing two Daohaimen elders is just in case there are people who are not afraid of death, and those people's subordinates will persuade them desperately, which is safer.

He didn't kill all the disciples of Haimen, but he wanted to use their mouths to publicize this matter.

Swish!
Li Qiu flicked the blood on the knife, looked at Liu Changyuan's body, put the knife back into its sheath, and walked away.

He used nearly a hundred moves to kill Liu Changyuan, deliberately hiding part of his strength.

You can't expose your full strength for Liwei, and don't make people feel that he is too threatening and join hands to besiege him.

Li Qiu returned to the inn, rested for a whole afternoon, and walked out of Scattered City again in the afternoon to search for blood thorns in the ancient forest.

Compared with the masters of sects like Liu Changyuan, a lone warrior like him doesn't have much advantage in finding the blood thorn fruit, and no matter how strong he is, he will be useless.

The original ancient forest in Scattered City is too big, Li Qiu searched for another afternoon, but still found nothing.

He was not surprised by this result. I don’t know how many ignorant people arrived in Sporadic City before him. After searching in the ancient forest for several days, they found nothing. He only searched for a day.

The next morning, Li Qiu had dinner and was ready to leave the city.

Along the way, the eyes of many martial artists cast on him have changed, with doubts, fears and fears!

After the news of his killing of Liu Changyuan spread in the city, no one thought that he was just a fake name, and began to gradually believe the rumors about him, at least believing that his strength was only one step away from becoming a martial saint.

Although no one still believes that he is less than a few decades old, and they are wondering if he is wearing a human skin mask, but this is enough.

Strong strength is more intimidating than high aptitude, and the latter will cause trouble for people.

Some of the masters of the big factions who had said that they would try him when they saw him, or the powerhouses who dominated one side, after knowing his strength and the ruthlessness of his actions, there was no news of him.

On the third floor of a restaurant, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe with a serious expression was sitting by the window, looking at the back of Li Qiu on the street below, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.

"Eldest senior brother, the one below with a bow and arrow on his back, could it be the Li Qiu who killed Liu Changyuan?"

The younger brother of the man in green robe asked curiously.

Lu Hanshan nodded slightly.

"Killing Liu Changyuan, who is more powerful than ordinary blood coagulation period warriors within a hundred moves, is probably not weaker than me."

"If he hides a part of his strength..."

As the voice faded, Lu Hanshan frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice, feeling a little troublesome.

He wants to get the blood thorn fruit, besides Dongzhen from the Zhenwu sect and Fazhi from the Shizun Temple, he seems to have another strong enemy.

A moment later, Lu Hanshan's eyes flashed a sharpness, like the cold light of a sword when it is unsheathed!
No matter what, he is determined to win the Blood Thorn Fruit!
After being promoted to Martial Saint, the advantages that Tianshan Sword Art and Tianshan Sword Art can bring to him will become very small.

Ordinary martial saints have practiced peerless skills and martial arts.

If he doesn't want to lose himself among the martial saints, he can only get the blood thorn fruit!

Li Qiu walked through the long street, and when he was about to leave the city, a group of monks greeted him on the opposite side.

The leader is a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, the light in his eyes is as warm as jade, and the smile on his face gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Li Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the monk in white changed his eyes slightly when he saw Li Qiu. The two looked at each other and passed each other.

After Li Qiu walked out of the city gate, the monk in white stopped and looked back.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The monk in yellow asked.

"The man in the past is very powerful, and he will be my strong enemy for the blood thorn fruit."

The tone of the monk in white was very firm, as if he was stating a fact.

Hearing what the white-clothed monk said, several yellow-clothed monks behind him showed expressions of surprise, and turned their heads to look at the city gate, but there was no sign of Li Qiu at the city gate.

Several yellow-clothed monks were puzzled.

They also paid attention to that person just now, his temperament is indeed different from ordinary people, but how could such a young man be their opponent, even younger than their senior brother!

Although they were surprised, none of the yellow-clothed monks questioned the white-clothed monk.

Because they have seen the strangeness of their senior brother many times.

The monk in white actually had some doubts in his heart, but he chose to believe his feelings.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there is one strange thing about the monk in white since he was born, that is, his premonition is very strong, so strong that it seems to be able to foresee the future.

He has accurately predicted all kinds of big and small things, from when the rain will fall to when the flowers will bloom.

Even because of this, the monks in the temple thought it was the reincarnation of Buddha.

The white-clothed monk withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards the city with the yellow-clothed monk.

Outside the city, a solemn look appeared on Li Qiu's face.

If he didn't expect it, the white-clothed monk he met when he just left the city should be Fazhi of the World Honored Monastery.

Different from Dongzhen Taoist of the Zhenwu Sect and Lu Hanshan of the Tianshan Sword Sect, he believes that this person is his only major enemy for the blood thorn fruit.

Because no matter how strong Dongzhen Taoist and Lu Hanshan are, they are ordinary people with ordinary blood, but their methods are different.

　There is only one chapter left today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)