The dragon stabbing sword roared towards him, with a slight sound of piercing the air, and the speed was very fast.
The man with the big mole was shocked and filled with anger. He never expected that Qin Yang, who had already shown weakness, would suddenly attack at such a fast speed.
"Boy, you're looking for fucking death." While roaring, the man with the big mole quickly ran away, twisted his body and slapped Qin Yang with his hand.
However, before the energy condensed in his palm could be ejected, severe pain came from his brain, he let out a scream, and immediately backed away.
"What's going on?" The man with the big mole covered his head with both hands. The pain didn't disappear, but became more and more painful. It was like being pricked by a needle. He couldn't help but scream: "Ah~ Damn it!"
At this moment, Qin Yang no longer had the same fear and panic as before. He was holding the Dragon Stab Sword in his hand and slowly approaching step by step. The roles he had just reversed.
The severe pain made the man with the big mole begin to blur his consciousness. When he saw Qin Yang approaching with the bone sword, his figure had dispersed and there were three figures.
"You really want to know?" Qin Yang showed a weird smile, and after clicking his tongue twice, he smiled again: "It's a pity that I won't tell you, you will be the third Taoist realm warrior to die in my hands."
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Death is approaching, and the man with the big mole never imagined that he would be tricked by a little scumbag and that he might lose his life.
However, he will not give up so easily.
"Go to hell!"
The man with the big mole didn't think about the reason for the severe pain in his mind at the moment, but he could guess with his buttocks that Qin Yang must be up to something. Only by killing him would he have a chance to recover.
Boom~Boom~
Although the person in front of him was very blurry due to his headache, it was enough to capture it. The man with the big mole waved his palms and shot them out of thin air one after another. Each palm was filled with powerful vitality.
"It's useless, you will be the one who dies today."
The man with the big mole's unorganized attack did not pose any threat to Qin Yang. He easily dodged his palm strike. The dragon stab sword in his hand flipped over, exuding a ray of ice. He stepped closer and stabbed him with the sword.
The big mole on the man's heart.
"roll!"
boom!
"dream!"
Even though he stabbed the man with the big mole in the heart, Qin Yang was still very vigilant. Sure enough, the other man was struggling to his death. He wanted to drag Qin Yang with him even if he died, so he slapped Qin Yang on the head. However, he had already
Qin Yang, who was on guard, swung his fists to meet the attack. His fists and palms collided, and his vitality overflowed, and the surrounding space was shaken with ripples.
In terms of boxing, the Eight Shadow Fist is Qin Yang's only boxing and martial arts, and it is also the strongest attack apart from weapons. However, as a strong man in the second level of Tao Fei Realm, the big mole man is even more powerful in his dying struggle.
Very huge.
At the moment of the collision, Qin Yang flew backwards and hit the mountain wall again, making a loud roar and shaking down a lot of gravel.
"Pfft~~~" Qin Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, quickly got up, and cursed: "***, you are so powerful, but you can't survive."
Qin Yang was knocked away, and the man with the big mole also took a few steps back. His brain was in severe pain and he was unable to show his true strength. The palm seemed very fierce, but it did not cause fatal damage to Qin Yang.
"Little... little bastard! You... you you..." Da Mole gritted his teeth, but felt regretful in his heart. If he didn't trust Qin Yang, how could he have encountered such a thing? It's already too late now.
, he could clearly feel the loss of life force.
The heart is one of the most important organs of the human body. No matter how strong a warrior is, if the heart is pierced, there is only one way waiting for him, unless there is a possibility that the strength is so strong that the opponent cannot break it. The strength of the big mole man
He is very strong, but it is a pity that he is still far away from that level.
"No! Something happened to Lao Liu."
The two Dao Fei Realm experts who were watching the duel between Xiaotong and Poison King from a distance were attracted by the roar of the big mole man. When they turned their heads and saw the blood continuously flowing from the big mole man's heart, both of them showed incredible expressions.
They never thought of such a result!
The three of them are good friends in private, and they all know each other's strength very well. The man with the big mole is not the strongest among the three, but he is more than enough to deal with a small warrior of the first level of Yuanyang Realm.
Now they saw something. The man with the big mole had his heart pierced, stabbed by a boy whose strength was only at the first level of Yuanyang Realm. They couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it.
However, the facts are before our eyes and we have to believe it!
"You little bastard, take your life!"
As good friends, how could the two Dao Fei Realm warriors accept this fact? One shouted angrily and jumped towards Qin Yang, while the other ran towards the man with the big mole.
"If you want to kill me, there is no way." Seeing the master rushing towards him, Qin Yang licked his tongue, activated his vitality, unfolded the dragon's wings behind his back, flapped his wings, and shot into the sky.
Seeing that Qin Yang suddenly had a pair of wings and was hovering in the air, the approaching man swung his sword and slashed with sword energy, but due to the distance, his attack was easily dodged.
"You little bastard, I planted it!"
Qin Yang smiled and shook his head, cursing: "Brainless."
"Get down here!" After being scolded by Qin Yang, the man became even more angry and frantically activated his vitality. Suddenly, the sword body vibrated, and Qin Yang could still feel it even at high altitude.
Without too much prelude, the sword was slashed out, and the bucket-thick sword light slashed into the air, several times faster than the previous sword energy.
"Holy shit! I'm going to dodge!"
If you see something is wrong, retreat immediately!
Qin Yang flapped his wings and flew again, just in time to avoid the attack of the sword. However, the power of the sword left him frightened. He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to these wings.
Otherwise, it will fail.”
"asshole!"
"Fuck, you're the fucking bastard, stop chirping. If you can, fly up and kill your grandpa. If you can't, just go to sleep."
"You...you you..." Pointing at Qin Yang, the Dao Fei Realm warrior was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Lao Lu!"
There was a shout from behind, and the man named Lao Lu glanced coldly at Qin Yang, who was shouting in the air, and quickly ran in the direction of the man with the big mole.
"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, hold on." Lao Lu rushed in and hugged the big mole man's arm hard. After many years of friendship and brotherhood, looking at the big mole man whose breath was gradually weakening, his heart felt like a knife.
Generally uncomfortable.
The man with the big mole showed a forced smile, stretched out his hand to hold Lao Lu's hand, then looked at the other person, breathing hard, and the words in his mouth were already intermittent: "No... It's useless, hehe...hehe
!I finally... finally understood... what... what is... carelessness."
"Lao Liu, don't talk, hold on." The other person was also very anxious, and his heart was filled with anger, and he yelled: "I'm going to skin that little beast alive."
"You... you go first... Lili... leave here... We have returned the poison king's... favor... and that's enough."
"Old Liu!"
Both of them held the hand of the man with the big mole tightly with grief and anger.
"Listen... listen to me, Poison King is... a madman. We have been brothers for many years. This... is my last... wish."
The two of them, Lao Lu, looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and said together: "We promise you."
"Let's go!" The man with the big mole used his last strength to push the two of them away and lay flat on the ground. The god of death had already stretched out his hand, but in the last moment, everything seemed to be in vain.
The two of them, Lu and Lao, had heavy hearts and stood there for a long time until the man with the big mole took his last breath.
"let's go."
Lao Lu sighed: "This is Lao Liu's last wish."
The other person looked up at Qin Yang in the sky, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and gritted his teeth and said, "This revenge must be avenged."
"He won't live long, we will use his blood to pay homage to Lao Liu."
Afterwards, the two of them had no other ideas. For the big mole man's last wish, they left with his body, but before leaving, they secretly swore that they would catch Qin Yang and avenge Lao Liu.
When Lao Lu and the two left, Qin Yang still hadn't landed. No one could guarantee whether the two men would fight back. Killing the man with the big mole was a kind of luck, but this kind of luck only happened once.
Of course, Qin Yang actually didn't know what method Ba Ye used to make the man with the big mole suddenly have a headache, but Ba Ye had said before that this was a brand new attack method, and he was very interested in it.
"Hey, can you tell me now, what method do you always use?" Qin Yang asked.
Ba Ye chuckled: "What do you think?"
"I guess your sister, hurry up and stop the ink stains." Qin Yang said angrily.
"Little bastard, don't be too naughty, be careful I fix you." Ba Ye yelled at a high voice.
"Uh~~~" Qin Yang immediately changed his attitude and showed a fawning smile: "My good master, your disciple, I'm not in a hurry, tell me quickly."
Being called Master again, Master Ba suddenly felt happy. He smiled secretly, then cleared his throat and said: "The sword of telepathy!"
The sword of telepathy?
Qin Yang was suspicious, but he could understand from the literal meaning that the so-called sword of telekinesis must be related to mental telekinesis.
"How to make a sword?"
"Hey, don't underestimate the power of telekinesis. Warriors with strong telekinesis will create their own attack skills, and this sword of telekinesis was created by me out of boredom."
What the hell!
Qin Yang was speechless. Such a sharp attack was actually thought out out of boredom.
"It means that I can also practice. Laoba, you can teach me when." Qin Yang shook his eyebrows and began to get close to him again.
"you?"
"What's wrong with me? Damn it, you're not my master. Naturally, such a good thing will be given to your apprentice."
In the heavy domain space, the corner of Ba Ye's mouth twitched violently. This damn boy has the nerve to say it. I don't know when he has called me master willingly. Every time he did so, it was for some benefit.
"Master, my good master, my best master, you can't hide your secrets."
"Okay, okay, okay, don't be so stupid."
Meeting an extremely shameless person, Master Ba was speechless, but he never thought that most of the reason why Qin Yang became like this was because of his influence.
"It's not impossible to teach you, but your mental power is not enough to condense the sword, unless..." Mr. Ba hesitated.
"Unless what?" Qin Yang asked eagerly.
"Unless you find the soul stone in Wuxia Mountain, with your current mental power, it's useless for me to teach you."
Soul stone!
By the way, Qin Yang's eyes flashed. He recalled that before coming to Wuxia Mountain, Master Ba seemed to have mentioned that there were soul stones in Wuxia Mountain.
"Soul stone? Hehe, it seems I have to be more careful." Qin Yang said with a sly smile, licking the corner of his mouth.
Boom~
At this time, there was a violent vibration on the ground, and the air waves shook him in the sky. He took a closer look and saw that half of Yaowang Valley had disappeared in the explosion.
ps: That’s it for today. There are too many things to do. There are still a few days left. I will try my best to keep updating. I will rush into it after I get married. Don’t be surprised!