Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 255 I Don't Believe It! (two in one)

When a warrior is promoted to a martial saint, the bloodline transforms into an extraordinary and refined, and there will be a leap in strength.

It is good to have a leap in strength, but it is generally difficult for newly promoted Martial Saints to control the soaring power as freely as before.

The surge in strength happened to Li Qiu more than once before, but it was all due to the increase in source power.

Although it was a surge in strength, but the strength of the surge was accumulated bit by bit in a long period of time that did not exist, and he was still able to control the power of the surge.

This time, the leap in strength caused by the bloodline transformation was different. Li Qiu had difficulty controlling his soaring power freely, and he couldn't even feel how much his power had soared at first.

Now in a life-and-death battle with Lei Yang, under the pressure of actual combat and life-and-death, he gradually controlled the soaring power, and the power he unleashed with every move became more and more smooth, and his strength gradually improved.

The improvement of Li Qiu's strength put Lei Yang, who had painstakingly planned to use the lives of Lei Yan's four guards to injure him, once again at a disadvantage.

Lei Yang is very familiar with this kind of change in Li Qiu's strength. He also experienced this process decades ago, but he forgot about it in the past decades. He didn't know until he felt that Li Qiu's strength suddenly began to improve. Think again.

Feeling the gradual improvement of Li Qiu's strength, Lei Yang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The two exchanged dozens of moves.

Li Qiu only felt that the attack became smoother and smoother, he swung his saber like the wind, and attacked Lei Yang.

Lei Yang was determined to resolve this battle as soon as possible, so that Li Qiu's strength could not continue to improve.

"The Red Dragon Swallows the Sun!"

He blocked Li Qiu's attack, shouted loudly and stomped heavily on his feet, the force pierced through his whole body, and swung a fierce knife!

The long knife pierced through the air, making a shrill sound like howling ghosts!

In a trance, Li Qiu seemed to see an evil dragon wearing red scales and blazing flames, opening its bloody mouth, and accompanied by the dragon chant of piercing clouds and cracking stones, it came towards him, as if it wanted to swallow him in one gulp .

Li Qiu's mind was moved, he did not dodge, and used his ultimate move to meet him brazenly!
clang!
The two knives clashed, and the thunderous sound of gold and iron shook the forest, the wind surged, and the air waves rolled.

Li Qiu was shocked and retreated a few steps, Lei Yang also retreated a few steps.

On the surface, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but Lei Yang looked at the new deep gash on his knife, and his expression was so gloomy that water could drip out!

The saber in his hand is also excellent among divine weapons, but it is not enough for Li Qiu's Ye Tan saber.

Weapons are one of the most important components of a warrior's strength.

For a powerful warrior, the higher the strength, the more important a good weapon is.

That's why Lei Yang wanted to snatch Li Qiu's Ye Tan Saber, he urgently needed a peerless weapon, otherwise it would be too disadvantageous to fight against a martial sage who possessed a peerless weapon.

As it is now, Lei Yang predicts that although he is at a disadvantage, he can at least last a hundred moves, but the knife in his hand may not last that long.

Once he loses his weapon, his strength will drop and he will definitely die. He must defeat Li Qiu before the knife in his hand collapses!

Li Qiu glanced at Lei Yang's knife that was full of gaps, and a look of coldness flashed in his eyes. He was confident that he would be able to kill Lei Yang with at most dozens of moves!

When Lei Yang saw Li Qiu's eyes, his face changed slightly.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, he stepped on his feet, and shot out like an arrow, and then attacked Lei Yang, with a murderous intent.

Facing Li Qiu's successive attacks, Lei Yang didn't dare to hit him directly, he didn't even dare to resist, he focused more on dodging, the knife in his hand couldn't withstand several real collisions.

But his strength was not as good as Li Qiu's, and he didn't dare to fight head-on, he was timid to be Li Qiu's opponent, and after a few breaths, he was completely defeated by Li Qiu.

After dozens of strokes.

Lei Yang was wounded in many places, his clothes were torn and stained with blood, he dodged left and right, he was extremely embarrassed.

Although Li Qiu also suffered several injuries, compared to Lei Yang, his injuries were much lighter and he was much calmer, as if he had a chance to win.

Lei Yang frowned, his face was ugly, and he wanted to look for an opportunity to reverse the situation in one fell swoop, but Li Qiu's defense was impeccable between attacks, without any loopholes or opportunities to take advantage of.

Li Qiu looked at the damaged saber in Lei Yang's hand, and felt that the time was almost up, he swung the saber violently, knocking Lei Yang back a few steps.

Then he jumped up with the help of his foot, straightened up like a big bird for a few feet, and turned in the air, his body fell like a meteorite and smashed towards Lei Yang, Ye Tan Dao fiercely swung out!

"Fengbi Changxia!"

Lei Yang retreated a few steps, just stood still, and looked up.

In a trance, he seemed to see a violent hurricane, plowing a long canyon on the ground, destroying everything in its path, and attacking him!

Lei Yang's heart trembled, he suddenly felt that he was insignificant and would be destroyed by the hurricane in the next moment, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

It was too late to dodge, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife above his head, trying to block Li Qiu's killing move.

Li Qiu's body looked like a meteor falling from the sky.

clang!
The two knives clashed, and the vast and turbulent force hit Lei Yang's body like a river, causing his bones to groan unbearably.

boom!
Lei Yang's arms were sore and numb, unable to hold on, his face flushed like blood, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he knelt heavily on one knee, venting his strength on the ground.

The land with a radius of several feet collapsed and collapsed, the wind surged and the air waves rolled, sweeping the dust and dust, spreading away, and the roar shook the mountains and forests!

Li Qiu fell to the ground, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and he swung his saber instantly to slash, the saber was extremely fierce, the black saber light seemed to cut Lei Yang in half from bottom to top!

Lei Yang's pupils shrank, before he got up in time, he held the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and pressed down hard.

clang!
The two knives clashed, the air exploded, and the air wave spread in a circular shape.

Lei Yang blocked the move just now, his arms were numb, he hastily blocked the blow, he felt that it was hard to resist, a strong force sent him flying, and at the same time, the knife in his hand suddenly broke .

His face changed drastically, and he flew upside down holding a cut-off knife in each hand, and his body fell heavily on the ground, plowing a deep ditch.

Li Qiu jumped out of the deep pit, landed on the ground, and immediately jumped to kill Lei Yang who hadn't stood up yet, his body full of murderous aura.

Lei Yang looked at the two cut-off knives in his hand, his expression was ugly, and he threw one of the cut-off knives at the murdered Li Qiu.

Li Qiu turned his head to dodge, Lei Yang took the opportunity to roll and stood up from the ground in embarrassment.

Li Qiu came close, Lei Yang fought Li Qiu with a broken knife.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Boom!
But within a few strokes of the fight, the broken knife in Lei Yang's hand completely shattered, and the fragments flew!
With no weapons in his hands, Lei Yang's strength dropped drastically, and he was unable to resist Li Qiu's offensive, and his injuries rapidly increased.

Swish!
After more than ten strokes, Li Qiu severely wounded Lei Yang's arm again.

At this time, Lei Yang's body was dripping with blood, covered with scars, both arms were seriously injured, and he couldn't use his strength.

His expression was painful, but he still looked at Li Qiu fiercely.

Li Qiu's expression moved slightly, this Lei Yang was evil from the beginning to the end, and he was not the kind of bully who would kneel down and beg for mercy under the threat of life and death.

Li Qiu also gave him a high look, and decided to give him a good time.

Swish!
The black sword light flashed in the air.

Lei Yang, who was bruised and unable to use his arms, no longer had the strength to dodge, his neck was cut open, and blood gushed out like a spring.

His body froze, and he looked at Li Qiu fiercely and resentfully, with an unwilling expression, and his body fell down.

Li Qiu put the knife back into its sheath, and let out a breath of foul air.

Although Lei Yang was dead, the murderous intent in his eyes was even more intense.

It was Yang Shi who caused him trouble again!
A few days later, in a remote courtyard in the west of Fuzhou City.

This is where Yang Shi lives now.

Originally, Yang Shi lived in the most prosperous and bustling center of Fuzhou City, where every inch of land was expensive, and the mansion occupied an extremely large area.

But after he was removed from office, he had to move to this place.

His hands and feet have been disabled, his strength has been greatly reduced, and if he is as ostentatious as before, he will easily cause trouble.

Moreover, when he was in office, he made many enemies. Naturally, the more low-key the better, so he lived in this remote courtyard.

In the room, Yang Shitou was scattered, with a sinister appearance, sunken eye sockets, and a thin body, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Since he moved into this small courtyard, he never went out, not even out of the house a few times, hiding in the shadows of the house all day long.

With a broken limb, for ordinary people, it is very likely that they will not be able to take care of themselves.

But Yang Shi is so powerful that even if one of his limbs is broken, he can walk, sit and lie without any difficulty.

However, Yang Shi still couldn't accept that his hands and feet were disabled, and he became more and more decadent and sinister, with deep resentment in his heart.

He has today, it is Li Qiu who harmed him, he hated Li Qiu all the time, hoped that he would die without a whole body, and often cursed Li Qiu in a hoarse and sharp voice.

As always, Yang Shi thought of Li Qiu again, and cursed viciously.

"Li Qiu, you killed my son and brought me to this point. You will die a good death, and there will be no place to die!"

"I must die!"

The vicious curse echoed in the room.

Sitting in the shadows, Yang Shi's eyes were filled with hatred.

"I don't know how I died, but I know you will definitely not die too happily!"

Suddenly there was a cold voice from outside the house.

"Who?"

Yang Shi was startled suddenly.

"Li Qiu?!"

He thought of the tone of the cold voice outside the house, his body trembled, a strong fear appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of horror, as if seeing a terrifying nightmare.

Li Qiu, who was dressed in black and looked cold, pushed the door open and entered.

The warm sunlight passes through the door, dispels the darkness, and shines on Yang Shi who is sitting in a wheelchair made of wood.

Yang Shi couldn't feel any warmth, only the bone-piercing cold, shivering like falling into an ice cave.

"Yes... it's you!"

Li Qiu looked indifferent, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he closed the door without saying a word.

A few breaths after the door was closed, a creepy scream came from inside the room.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Li Qiu sat on a chair, put the blood-stained Yetan Knife aside, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands with a piece of cloth.

On the opposite side, Yang Shi sat paralyzed on a wooden chair. His body was covered with scars, most of which were deep visible bones, especially the remaining arms and legs, which were almost only bones.

Blood trickled down the wooden chair and fell to the ground, where a large puddle of blood had already accumulated.

Most people with such injuries would have already died, but Yang Shi is a warrior in the late coagulation period. Although these injuries are miserable and terrifying, they are not fatal to him.

But Yang Shi wished he could die right now, how many people in the world could endure such a horrible torture!

Yang Shi screamed feebly, looking at Li Qiu with resentment and fear.

After Li Qiu wiped his hands slowly, he began to wipe the Yetan Knife with a cloth.

Seeing Li Qiu's action, Yang Shi's eyes became more venomous and fearful.

Because it meant that Li Qiu didn't intend to kill him again, he wanted him to suffer so much pain and torture until he bled to death.

No matter how powerful the warrior's vitality is, he will die if the blood runs dry!
And Li Qiu would sit here quietly, watching his pain and fear until he died.

As time passed, more and more blood accumulated on the ground, Yang Shi's face became paler and his body became weaker due to blood loss.

Suddenly, a touch of rosiness appeared on his face again, and the dim light in his eyes became brighter. He looked at Li Qiu and sneered chillingly.

"Although you killed me, you won't live long. I have already told Martial Saint Lei Yan about your possession of the peerless magic weapon!"

"That's Lei Yan Martial Saint, a powerful existence even among the Martial Saints!"

"When he finds you, it will be the day you die!"

"You can't escape, obediently wait for death!"

"You'll spend the rest of your days in fear, and then you'll come with me!"

"I'm under Jiuyou, waiting for that day!"

It seems that Yang Shi, who has returned to the light, foresees that he is about to die, and is no longer afraid of Li Qiu, and only resentment remains.

He had a ferocious expression, threatening and cursing Li Qiu with viciousness!

After that, he let out a sharp and ugly laugh, like the cry of a vulture hovering over the carrion.

After hearing these words, Li Qiu's expression was extremely calm, and he looked at Yang Shi indifferently.

He picked up a box he had brought with him on the table and opened it.

Inside the box was a human head with distorted face and bloodless, eyes staring wide open.

"You are right about this person..."

Li Qiu looked calm and said lightly.

Yang Shi's face changed drastically, his eyes were frightened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

He recognized the head in the box.

Although he has never seen Lei Yang, but he was ready to offer his sword to join Lei Yang, how could he not have seen Lei Yang's portrait.

Before being crippled by Li Qiu, Lei Yang was the backer he was going to take refuge in.

After Li Qiu killed his only son and crippled his arms and legs, Lei Yang was his only hope for revenge!

The portrait of Lei Yang is still deeply engraved in his head.

But at this moment, the portrait in his mind coincided perfectly with the face of this human head!
"No! How is this possible!"

"Li Qiu, you don't want to lie to me with a dummy head!"

Yang Shi couldn't believe it, he wailed in pain like crazy.

"Martial Saint Lei Yan is powerful, and ordinary martial saints can only die against him."

"How could you kill him!"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"Hahaha! Such a clumsy trick, you can't fool me!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Hahaha……"

Li Qiu's face remained unmoved, watching the crazy Yang Shi keep repeating these words.

He knew that although Yang Shi kept repeating these words, he already believed it was true, and he wanted to convince himself to deceive himself that these words were false.

Yang Shi's repeated words suddenly stopped abruptly.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, his expression was unwilling, and he died full of despair.

(End of this chapter)