Qingyang listened carefully, but the old man was reciting a Taoist sutra in a strange tone. His father taught him to recite this sutra frequently before, but after reading it for so many years, there was nothing strange. But today, listening to my uncle's strange tone, Qingyang actually felt extremely at ease, and he felt calm and all things were quiet. The breathing method he had practiced involuntarily began to operate.

When the old man finished reciting, Qingyang felt his skin and flesh shaking endlessly, as if the flesh and blood were reorganizing and strengthening.

When this feeling passed, Qingyang felt that he was more than three times stronger than before.

At this time, the old man slowly said, "The blood moon is coming, and you may be the one who can inherit the immortal bloodline of my Qing clan. You must take care of yourself."

After saying that, before Qingyang could reply, he fell asleep again.

Qingyang had no choice but to leave.

While walking, he was talking about what the old man said, but he heard a scream suddenly coming from the village.

Then, when they saw the villagers running around to avoid them, only a few young and strong men were running in one direction with steel forks in their hands.

This locust tree can be said to be the highest place in the village. At this time, Qingyang looked around and saw three big insects appearing in the south. They were roaring towards the village. Several people were blocking the tiger.

When Qingyang looked at it, he happened to see a man being slapped out by one of the fierce tigers with their claws.

Qingyang could feel the majesty emitted by the three big insects from several miles away.

And logic is that the big worm will become smaller from such a distance, but in Qingyang's eyes, the three big worms are larger than the big worms that are hunting in the mountains on weekdays.

Qingyang was shocked when he saw this and rushed to the place where the big insect came.

He didn't pay attention while running. At this time, he ran and ran at lightning, leaving only phantoms where he ran.

The distance that usually takes a moment to run is now reached in front of the big insect in less than half a quarter of an hour.

But at this time the big worm had already injured three people, and the three broken corpses on the ground were still emitting blood.

And the other two were fighting hard with the big insect.

Qingyang recognized that the two people fighting with the big insect were their two clan uncles. They were extremely brave on weekdays and had hunted tigers and leopards alone, but at this time, they could only keep wandering and fighting in front of the three big insects.

Those three big insects were so big that they were almost twice the size of an ordinary tiger.

Qingyang looked at the tribe members lying on the ground and the tribe uncle who was forced by a tiger, his eyes were red. These people all watched him grow up. Although they occasionally quarrel, their blood ties remain unchanged. Now they have lost their household registration, so how can he not be angry?

And the two clan uncles who were constantly wandering around were shocked when they saw him coming.

"Ayang, run!"

At the same time, he wrapped the three big insects even harder.

The one who spoke was the Qingming clan uncle. Because he accidentally slapped one of the fierce tigers with his claws, he flew out several meters, and he didn't know how to live or die.

Seeing this, Qingyang opened his eyes wide open, shouted loudly, and suddenly attacked the tiger that slapped the uncle of Qingming clan.

Originally, Feng Conghu, Yun Conglong, and Tiger were also extremely fast, but at this time, she had no time to react and was bullied by Qingyang.

But the tiger was not panicked. With a whistle, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Qingyang.

As soon as Qingyang arrived in front of the fierce tiger, he punched the giant tiger's head with a sudden punch.

The tiger did not take his punch to heart, but still rushed towards him. The giant tiger that had nearly a thousand pounds was blown away by Qingyang with a punch.

Qingyang punched out without stopping, and followed the tiger as it flew out. Taking advantage of the gap when the tiger was being knocked down, his fists kept hitting the fierce tiger like an iron hammer.

But this giant tiger was really true. Qingyang's fist could even break even a stone, but hitting the tiger only made it hurt and unable to fight back, but it didn't even break the skin.

At this time, the clan uncle who was still fighting with two other fierce tigers looked at Qingyang hitting the tiger one by one, and the tiger was constantly knocked away by him, and he couldn't help but forget to take action.

Fortunately, the remaining two fierce tigers were also attracted by Qingyang's actions and attacked Qingyang, otherwise he would have lost his body under the tiger's claws while he was stunned.

Seeing the two tigers pounced towards Qingyang, he came to his senses, but he was also seriously injured at this time. He was able to fight with a brave blood and energy. When he stopped and wanted to take action, he felt that everything was not painful in his body. How could he do it?

Seeing that Qingyang was only concerned about bombarding the fierce tiger in front of him, he was not aware of the fierce tiger rushing behind him, and he was very anxious, but he had no choice.

Just as the two fierce tigers were about to pounce on Qingyang, Qingyang leaned back and his head and hand instantly leaned back under one of the fierce tigers' abdomen, grabbed the soft part of the fierce tiger's abdomen, and then stood up straight and smashed the fierce tiger in his hand towards the other fierce tiger that was rushing towards the same time.

At this time, Qingyang's hands were surprisingly strong. The tiger was caught by him and his abdomen had lost its ability to move.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the two tiger heads collided and flew out at the same time.

At this time, the clan uncle who was about to close his eyes because he didn't dare to look at Qingyang and was about to close his eyes when he saw Qingyang's operation.

"When did this kid become so fierce? You must know that the tiger has at least seven or eight hundred pounds!"

The three fierce tigers were attacked like Qingyang, and they all stopped, shaking their huge heads.

And in the originally extremely violent tiger eyes, a rare look of fear appeared.

Qingyang was also gasping for breath at this time, swinging a tiger of seven or eight hundred pounds to collide with another tiger, and he was also exhausted.

But at this time, I should not show my fear, so I still opened my eyes angrily and approached the three tigers.

Seeing Qingyang approaching, the three fierce tigers actually showed a humanized look of panic and kept retreating.

Just at this moment, other hunters in the village also arrived. Seeing that Qingyang alone forced three fierce tigers to retreat, they were shocked.

But when he saw the four people lying on the ground, he became angry and raised his weapons to surround the three fierce tigers.

"You can't let the three beasts run away, but you actually ran to the village to hurt people!"

Qingtu, who was in his forties, shouted sternly.

The others were also very sad and angry, holding up the steel fork and constantly approaching the fierce tiger.

Although the three evil tigers were frightened by the power of Qingyang, they were surrounded by everyone at this time, and instead stimulated their fierce aura and rushed towards everyone.

Everyone who came was excellent hunters in the village, all brave. At this time, weapons were in hand, and for a moment, they could only hear howling, scolding and the sound of weapons hitting each other.

However, the three fierce tigers seemed to have a vague cooperation in the fight, both offense and defense. For a moment, everyone actually took them quite a bit, and two of them even took minor injuries.

Qingyang took advantage of the gap between the crowd besieging the fierce tiger and felt better when he was exhausted. He quickly used the moves from the Wuming Fist Classic and hit one of the fierce tigers.

The fierce tiger did not dare to take Qingyang's fist head-on at this time, and wanted to avoid it, but he was hit by Qingyang's strange fist.

Then he heard a fierce tiger roar. Qingyang had punched so many times before and was only in pain. At this time, he was hit to the ground with a punch and could not get up.

Everyone who was besieging was shocked by Qingyang's punch, but then their morale increased greatly and they besieged the remaining two tigers.

Among the people Qingyang was besieging Qingyuan again, he had also practiced the nameless boxing with his uncle. Although he did not persist in practicing for a long time like himself, he was also proficient in practicing.

So he shouted loudly, "Brother Yuan, use the boxing technique taught us by my uncle!"

Qingyuan took Qingyang up the mountains and down the river since he was a child. The brothers trusted each other. At this time, he heard Qingyang's screams and saw Qingyang just used the boxing technique taught by his uncle and knocked down a tiger. He shouted "Die!" He used the boxing technique and smashed it down at one of the tigers.

But before the words could be finished, it turned into a scream

"My hand!"
Chapter completed!