Qin Dong's six senses were fully opened. Although he hesitated for half a second, he did not relax his vigilance. Suddenly he saw Huyan Hongru throwing a deadly hidden weapon, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since the other party didn't leave any room, there was no need for him to be merciful.
Swish! Swish! Swish!…
With a swish of the long sword in his hand, three thousand swords instantly transformed into a dense sword net, blocking the way of the 'Death-killing Flying Soul Needle'.
There was a bang. Although the life-killing flying soul needle was extremely sharp, its power was limited after all. Qin Dong's sword moves spurred by the power of chaos had an astonishing defensive power. It only took one shock to kill this fatal sword.
The sneak attack was eliminated invisibly.
Then, Qin Dong shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand kept moving, stirring the sword net again, and rushing towards Huyan Hongru from all directions.
It stands to reason that no matter how strong the sword power of a disciple in the Qi Gathering Realm is, it is impossible for him to reach the Dharma Eyes of an expert in the Condensing Pulse Realm. However, the person who wields it is Qin Dong, which is completely different.
As soon as the sword energy arrived, Huyan Hongru stood on his head with hair all over his body. He immediately sensed a huge danger of death and couldn't help but run away. He cursed angrily in his mind: "Damn it, what happened to me? I actually listened to the seventh prince's words.
Provoking little devils like Qin Dong..."
"No matter what, for the sake of the present, I'd better run away quickly."
"As long as I escape back to Huangji Taoist Mansion, I won't believe it. This little beast still dares to do something!!"
At this moment, Huyan Hongru was seriously injured, while Qin Dong was at his peak. Coupled with the terrifying sword power surrounding him, even he was a Pulse Condensing Realm master, and he had lost the will to fight.
Frightened, Huyan Hongru even burned up his Yuan Power and fled towards the outskirts of Wanyao Mountain without risking his life.
"Feihong Yingxue!"
Suddenly, just as Huyan Hongru was fleeing, thousands of snowflakes fell from the sky, like sharp arrows, and struck him head-on.
If you look carefully, you will find that these snowflakes are actually made of condensed vitality. Although they are not fatal, they are more than enough to seal Huyan Hongru's actions.
"Damn it, it's the little bitch Xue Ziyan who stops me again!"
Huyan Hongru was going crazy. If he only faced one Qin Dong, he might have a high chance of escaping. However, this girl, Xue Ziyan, although her level was not high, had a variety of moves.
Every move implies murderous intent, and if you are not careful, it will cause the boat to capsize in the gutter.
Therefore, even though he was disdainful of these snowflakes, he still had to separate his mind, slash his sword several times, and forcibly open an escape passage in front of him in order to escape from the snowflakes.
Unfortunately, before Huyan Hongru could get away, Qin Dong's dense sword net had arrived again.
"Thousand Layer Sword, kill me!!" Qin Dong roared again. He knew that no matter how much he paid, he would never let Huyan Hongru escape from the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain. Once this dragon returned to the sea, there would be endless troubles.
Already.
Not to mention the fact that he killed his true disciple will soon spread throughout the academy. Just the seventh prince coming forward will be able to weave several accusations, which is enough to put him in despair.
After all, no matter whether Qin Dong is innocent or not, as long as he is judged for killing his fellow disciples for reasons, even if the dean, Huangfu Jinglun, comes forward, it will be difficult for him to intercede for Qin Dong.
"Damn it! Since you can't escape, you have to fight."
Huyan Hongru was blocked in turn, and he knew that he could not delay it any longer. If he continued to be consumed like this, it was estimated that he, a master of the Pulse Condensation Realm, would be consumed to death by two juniors of the Qi Gathering Realm, so he gathered his strength and stood still.
As Qin Dong approached, he suddenly unleashed a killing move.
"Thunderstorm Fist! Die to me!!"
Huyan Hongru exerted force suddenly, and the fist in his hand actually produced a group of extremely condensed thunderstorms out of thin air. It turned out to be a heaven-level skill - Thunderstorm Fist!
The practice of this fist is extremely difficult. It is said that one must go to a place with dense thunderclouds and visualize the raging thunderclouds, lightning and thunder all year round, in order to succeed in the practice.
As long as he punches out, he can trigger the power of thunderstorm, which will gather on the fist edge and become extremely fierce.
The key is that every time this punch is used, the energy consumed is huge. Even a master of the Pulse Condensation Realm cannot sustain a few punches before all the energy is consumed.
It seems that this is Huyan Hongru's desperate attempt to make his final killing move.
Sure enough!
As soon as this punch came out, the originally powerful sword net seemed to have encountered a nemesis. It could no longer maintain its crushing momentum and collapsed.
"Hegemonic Divine Fist! Kill, kill, kill!!" Qin Dong looked crazy. At this moment, he also knew that he could no longer hold back. Although he seriously injured Huyan Hongru, the centipede insect was dead but not stiff, not to mention that the opponent was still a human.
The Pulse Condensation Realm master is a bit more powerful than Yun Zhonglong. If he doesn't fight now, neither he nor Xue Ziyan will end well.
boom!
As soon as the punch came out, the world was shocked, and countless fist shadows, under Qin Dong's roar, gathered like a tsunami, suddenly shook forward, and crashed towards Huyan Hongru.
As the saying goes, one punch is difficult to defeat with four hands, and hundreds of fists are bombarded at the same time. It is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but it is overwhelming and unstoppable!
"ah!"
Huyan Hongru let out a miserable howl and retreated continuously. Not only was his fist blasted on the spot, but he was finally knocked upside down and hit a towering tree.
Boom!
Because the impact force was too great, the towering tree collapsed with a loud noise, stirring up a large amount of dust and countless flying birds.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Huyan Hongru was like a broken doll, slumped under the big tree. His whole body was covered with fist marks. Not only were his ribs broken, but none of the bones in his hands and feet were intact.
Yes, only his eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he still refused to believe that he had been defeated miserably by a Qi Gathering Realm person.
"Qin Dong, you...what kind of power do you have? Why do you only have the Qi Gathering realm, but your power is..." Huyan Hongru looked at Qin Dong in disbelief and murmured.
In terms of skills, his 'Thunderstorm Fist' is absolutely not bad, and is almost at the same level as the Overlord Divine Fist.
And he is still in the Pulse Condensing Realm! Even if he is seriously injured in the Pulse Condensing Realm, he is by no means a Qi Gathering Realm master who can kill casually.
But since he was defeated, the only thing he could doubt was Qin Dong's physical strength.
"The dead don't need to know this, so...you'd better go on your way with peace of mind."
Qin Dong's eyes turned cold, and suddenly another palm knife passed by, directly killing this guy.
In fact, Qin Dong's biggest secret is not his physical strength, but the Chaos Creation Technique.
He would have told Huyan Hongru only if he was stupid. If this guy had some method of communication and notified the Seventh Prince at the last moment, wouldn't that be seeking death?
"These two guys are finally dead, Qin Dong, thank you for discovering them in time, otherwise... we might not be able to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain."
Xue Ziyan's figure was erratic and suddenly appeared at the side, with a lingering fear on her face.
"Even if these two guys die, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get out of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain."
Qin Dong suddenly said with a solemn expression.
"How do you say this?"
Xue Ziyan was stunned, secretly thinking, Yun Zhonglong, these two bastards with ulterior motives, aren't they both dead? Then why are they still alive and unable to get out?
"Since the Seventh Prince knows that we need merit points, he will definitely arrange other back-up men in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. Yun Zhonglong and Huyan Hongru are just two cannon fodder."
Qin Dong's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "In addition, the Seventh Prince has the status of 'Holy Son' in Huangji Taoist Palace, and drives several true disciples to work for him, it is undoubtedly
It's an extremely easy thing, but if it were you, I'm afraid you wouldn't let go of two annoying people so easily."
"Now we're in trouble!"
It's okay not to mention it. After saying this, Xue Ziyan immediately understood the key points and knew that the crisis was not resolved, but became more dangerous.
Just now, Qin Dong relied on a sneak attack to seriously injure Yun Zhonglong and Hu Yan Hongru, and then took the initiative. He first killed Yun Zhong Long, and then continued to consume Hu Yan Hongru to death.
This guy barely managed to save his life.
If the person they meet next time is a more powerful true disciple, and he is still in peak condition, wouldn't it mean... ten deaths and no life?
Wow!
While the two were talking, suddenly, whether it was because the battle scene was too explosive, a series of footsteps were heard, quickly approaching here.
If nothing happens, someone will arrive here within a few breaths.