"Tempering martial arts?" Wan Dong's mind moved. This can only be done in the trial treasure land. Could it be said that Qi Xuan has also entered the trial treasure land?

If this is the case, then Qi Xuan is not only not a bad guy, but he is probably his friend. Xiao Lang controls the trial treasure land very strictly, and no one can come and go at will.

Wandong looked back at Tumuqi, who seemed to be worried about not finding a chance to curry favor with the blood skeleton. At this moment, he looked at Wandong with a flattering smile on his face, and he just wanted to kneel down and lick Wandong's toes.

This Ping family is a second-grade family after all, but it is so despicable. I really don’t know what Ping Shihai thinks.

"Are you..." Wan Dongyi pondered and asked with a smile.

Tumuqi immediately straightened his body and replied seriously, "The person I am with is Tumuqi, the elder of Ping family."

"Elder? Haha... So, Brother Tu's status is not low."

Tumuqi waved his hands quickly and said with a smile, "No, no, compared with Brother Fu's glory in the Blood Skeleton, what do I, a mere elder, mean?"

"Ah!" As soon as Tumuqi finished speaking, he heard a scream.

Wandong looked back and saw a Taira master who was slapped on the chest by Qi Xuan. As blood spurted out, the Taira master's chest was dented. From the looks of it, he probably wouldn't survive.

However, Qi Xuan did not have an easy time. The moment he killed the opponent, the palms of two other Taira masters hit him on the back almost simultaneously. Qi Xuan spurted a blood arrow from his mouth and staggered straight towards

He rushed forward five or six steps and then stood still with difficulty.

"This guy surnamed Qi really deserves to die! Brother Fu, rest for a moment, I'll catch him!" Tumuqi frowned, said to Wandong, and then jumped out.

Tumuqi, an elder from the Ping family, is really not given for nothing. His cultivation level is quite high, not much worse than that of Qi Ling. Tumuqi's move was wide open and closed, and his energy was surging.

Xuan's figure immediately froze a lot, and was far less flexible than before.

In a duel between monks, the level of martial arts is important, but in the final analysis, the victory or defeat must be determined by the strength of cultivation. Qi Xuan's cultivation seems to be slightly behind Tumuqi, and more importantly, Qi Xuan is clearly

After a series of hard battles, I was already a little exhausted at this time, let alone Tumuqi who was recharging his energy and waiting for work!

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Tumuqi and Qi Xuan exchanged three palm strikes. Under such a head-to-head fight, Qi Xuan's martial arts skills were useless. Qi Xuan groaned and retreated backwards.

Three steps.

"Hehe... Mr. Qi, I have been waiting for this moment for more than a day or two. You are destined to fall under my palm!" Having gained the upper hand, a triumphant sneer immediately appeared on Tumuqi's face.

Qi Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood and turned to look at Wandong. He couldn't help but feel sad, knowing that he might not be able to pass this test today. But the sadness did not stay on Qi Xuan's body.

After a while, the swirl will dissipate.

"Tumuqi, what if you kill me today? All the descendants of my Qi family have escaped safely. It won't be long before your Ping family's conspiracy will be overthrown. Let's see how you gain a foothold in this world!"

When Qi Xuan said this, the smile on Tumuqi's face suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense! Thousands of miles around are under the control of my Ping family. Where can your disciples and grandchildren escape to? Don't think that it's just a matter of time."

You can use a blinding method to conceal the truth, and it won't take long for Mr. Hori to find them all and kill them one by one!"

"Humph! Then let him find it! Soon he will know how stupid he is!"

"I think you are the stupid one, please lie down!"

Tu Muqi let out a loud shout, rose up again, and launched a wind-splitting palm in the air, bringing up hundreds of green palm energy and rushing towards Qi Xuan like a heavy rain.

"Even if the person named Tu is dead, I will drag you to support him!"

Qi Xuan's face showed a sense of determination. Faced with Tumu Qi's palm force, he did not avoid it, but faced it head-on. Sui Xin's force was used to the extreme, and countless fist-shaped palm shadows were placed all over his body. Tumu

The palm energy released by Qi was suddenly broken by its violence.

Holding back a mouthful of blood and not vomiting out, and not caring about the injuries tumbling inside his body, Qi Xuan's figure flew wildly with the wind, and his right palm like a leaf fan flew towards Tumuqi fiercely.

"Qi, you are crazy!"

Tumuqi did not expect that at this time, Qi Xuan could still burst out with such terrifying power. He was obviously surprised. While struggling to resist and dodge, he shouted to several of his men, "What are you waiting for, Zai?"

Kill him! If the head of the family blames him, I will bear the responsibility!"

Tumuqi was very embarrassed by Qi Xuan, and couldn't help but feel very annoyed, and roared with a sad and vicious voice.

As soon as Tumuqi finished speaking, several Taira masters all rose up and displayed their unique skills. For a moment, the whole world was submerged in a sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Countless qi energies surged towards Qi Xuan with the force of encirclement. For a moment, Qi Xuan felt as if he had fallen into the eye of a typhoon and his life was cut off.

"Huh!" At this moment, Wan Dong let out a soft snort, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and passed by almost invisible.

It was not that Qi Xuan was unaware of the dangers around him, but he ignored it. He just stared at Tumuqi with his eyes. As he said, he was determined to support Latumuqi.

"Hehe... Qi, you want to support me? I'm dreaming!"

Seeing that Qi Xuan's palm was about to land on Tu Muqi's body, Tu Muqi's figure suddenly started to move, and beyond Qi Xuan's expectation, he flew to one side and avoided Qi Xuan's palm extremely lightly.

.

Qi Xuan's heart couldn't help but sink. He was so anxious that he fell into Tumuqi's trap. He wanted to pull Tumuqi to back him up, but Tumuqi used his trick and used himself as bait. Only then did he easily

He was lured into this desperate situation.

Qi Xuan was not afraid of death at all, but such a useless death made Qi Xuan extremely unwilling. He stared at Tumuqi with eyes that almost bled.

Just when Qi Xuan was so angry that he was almost burning up, a big hand like an iron plier suddenly grabbed his wrist. Before he could react, a huge force that he could not resist pulled him away.

, jumped out of the 'eye of the storm'.

The world changed and a desperate situation emerged. Before Qi Xuan could get excited, his heart fell to the bottom again, because he discovered that the person who saved him was not someone else, but the blood skeleton killer.

In comparison, Qi Xuan would rather die in Tumuqi's hands. Although he is not willing to do so, it is quite satisfying. But falling into the hands of the Blood Skeleton Killer means that life is worse than death.

"You finally couldn't help but take action?" Qi Xuan turned to glare at Wandong, his words full of provocation, probably because he wanted to anger Wandong so that Wandong would give him a good time.

"Brother Fu, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Qi Xuan was about to die, but was rescued by Wandong, Tumqi was also very surprised and came forward to ask.

Little did he know that what surprised him even more was what was behind him. Wan Dong glanced at the Taira masters, paused slightly, and suddenly slashed out with his right palm, which was comparable to the palm power of a beginner in the Shinto realm, and immediately exploded like a bomb.

, bursting out a series of naked eyes

It was hard to distinguish, but it was an extremely terrifying energy wave. The poor Taira masters didn't even have a chance to react, so they were smashed into the sky by Wandong's palm force. After landing, even a body was thrown into the air.

The complete body could not be found.

"What! Brother Fu, you..."

Tumuqi never expected that such a thing would happen. He was stunned and looked at Wandong, full of shock and confusion.

"Who is your brother Fu?"

Looking at the pale Qi Xuan, Wan Dong's face revealed a sneer as cold as ice.

When Tumuqi heard this, his expression changed again. Wan Dong turned around and pointed at Fu Ling's body, and said coldly, "That's your Brother Fu!"

"Ah!? Who are you?" Seeing Fuling's body, Tumuqi couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly withdrew his sword, asking with a guarded look.

"The dignified Heike actually colluded with the Blood Skull. I couldn't believe it unless I saw it with my own eyes. The Heike are simply digging their own graves with such perverse actions!" Wandong said as he slowly approached Tumuqi.

.That kind of invisible pressure was like building a mountain on Tumuqi's shoulders, causing his legs to start to tremble.

"No matter who you are, today is the day you die!"

Tumuqi took a few steps back, his face suddenly became stern, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, stabbing straight towards Wan Dong's heart.

"Just because you want to kill me? What a joke!"

Wan Dong suddenly took a few steps forward. When the sword light was about to reach his body, he suddenly swung out his fingers and heard a crisp sound. Tumuqi's sword edge was actually stabilized by Wan Dong's two fingers.

Clamped firmly.

Tumuqi used all his strength to suck the breast, but he was unable to push the sword forward even an inch.

"Why don't you go and set up a front line for Ping Sihai? I believe it won't be long before he comes to find you!"

After saying this, Wandong's fingers suddenly exerted force, and Tumuqi's long sword immediately couldn't withstand it and broke into two pieces with a snap. Wandong held the broken sword between his fingers and took advantage of the situation, moving forward like a cold wind.

Tumuqi's body shape was wrong.

Wandong's movements were so fast that Tumuqi didn't even feel the pain of death and completely lost consciousness.

Throwing away the bloody broken sword, Wan Dong turned around and looked at Qi Xuan. At this time, Qi Xuan felt as if he had been hit in the head with a stick, and his whole person was blinded. Until Wan Dong walked up to him

In front of him, Qi Xuan slowly came back to his senses.

"You...you are not the killer of the Blood Skeleton?" For Qi Xuan, all this was simply too dramatic. Even the ups and downs of life were not enough to describe it.

Wandong smiled, pointed at the black robe on his body and said, "No, I borrowed this clothes."
Chapter completed!