The words came out of Xiao Wen's mouth, and Qiu Bing immediately fell into silence. He was almost stunned in place, his eyes staring straight at Xiao Wen, and the breath all over his body surged, like boiling water.
Generally, Gulu bubbles.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
When such a breath burst out from Qiu Bing's body, Xiao Wen looked calm, without any disturbance, and replied in a calm tone: "Then you have to be able to kill me."
"Are you worthy?"
Xiao Wen once again spoke out to stimulate.
Opposite him, Qiu Bing's face had become extremely gloomy, and his fists were clenched and making a crunching sound.
He originally saw that Xiao Wen was quite good and wanted to recruit some talents for Anwu.
But in fact, the guy in front of me is a hard-nosed person!
If you don't choose a way to survive, you will have to seek death!
In this case, I will help you!
Thoughts flashed through Qiu Bing's mind. This guy didn't hesitate at all, and flew directly towards Xiao Wen. His whole body turned into an eagle in the air, and the five fingers of his raised hand were dyed with dark black death aura.
It spreads on the fingers and claws.
Compared with Zhang Luoyu's, the death energy in Qiu Bing's hands is more authentic and more powerful.
What Zhang Luoyu has in his hands can only be regarded as a castrated version at best. How can it be compared with him?
The death energy lingered between his fingers and claws, and when he grabbed Xiao Wen, he looked a bit like the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in a certain martial arts novel.
But in fact, Qiu Bing's martial arts is not Jiuyin White Bone Claw.
If Xiao Wen remembers correctly, this should be an evil skill called the Carrion Claw, which involves killing living people to absorb life, and then waiting for the living person to die, turn into a corpse, suck the corpse, and absorb the death energy.
Under the cycle of life and death, one's own life essence can be strengthened, making oneself stronger.
This kind of martial arts is to take away the good fortune of others to make up for one's own body. Even if it is used in secret martial arts, it is still evil.
Therefore, the complete version of this technique should be the transformation of life and death, and the endless transformation of life and death.
It's not like Qiu Bing, whose whole body is filled with death energy. He looks like a living person, but in fact he is no different from a rotting corpse.
Judging from the situation, it seems that this great master has not received the complete version of the Kung Fu inheritance, and has only learned a general one.
It's no wonder that the aura around him gives him a feeling of emptiness and no foundation.
When Xiao Wen was thinking this, the opponent's attack was already directed at him.
Stretching out his hands, between the sharp claws, he could feel a shrill wind whistling directly towards his face.
The moment he felt this sharp energy, Xiao Wen's eyes widened. He didn't dodge in a hurry. Instead, he made fists with both hands, raised them above his head, like a bull standing against the sky, punched directly towards Qiu Bing's waist, and blasted towards Qiu Bing.
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Bull Demon Fist, Bull Style!
Both fists rushed out, sweeping in with a burst of wind, and hit Qiu Bing's body, but in the blink of an eye, they directly broke through Qiu Bing's claw attack, and then drove straight in and hit his chest.
However, just when Xiao Wen punched him in the chest, Qiu Bing let out a low shout and instantly kicked out his right foot, kicking Xiao Wen at a weird and tricky angle.
On top of a pair of fists.
Boom...
A wave of air rolled away, and then a slight sound of bones rubbing together was heard, but Qiu Bing was knocked backwards by Xiao Wen's punch.
He took several steps back before the force was released.
When he looked at Xiao Wen again, there was already a hint of panic in his eyes.
"Ox Demon Boxing Technique!"
"You...you are from Niujiapu!"
Qiu Bing looked shocked, staring at Xiao Wen, his mouth twitching.
I don't know if it's pain or fright.
"It seems that your information is not as comprehensive as you thought. You don't even know my identity yet you dare to plot against me."
"Should I say you are stupid, or should I say you are brave?" Xiao Wen stared at the other party with a sneer on his face, but he did not save any face for Qiu Bing.
With that blow just now, Qiu Bing underestimated his opponent.
Xiao Wen took advantage of Qiu Bing's underestimation of the enemy and punched the opponent with both fists at the same time, injuring him.
Qiu Bing had a gloomy face and glared at Zhang Luoyu who was standing aside. He obviously felt that this bastard did not do a good job in intelligence work and did not even tell him such important information, so he suffered a loss!
This guy should be killed!
Faced with Xiao Wen's provocative words, Qiu Bing did not answer, nor did he rush to attack. Instead, he distanced himself from Xiao Wen and deliberately took a few steps back.
Not for anything else, just because at this moment he was already jealous of Xiao Wen.
This guy, with the power he showed just now, is not at the quasi-grandmaster realm, he has clearly reached the grand master realm!
The guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!
Qiu Bing couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, but he became more and more afraid of Xiao Wen.
The powerful masters of Niujiabao are different from other ancient martial arts families.
The people who came out of that place were all a bunch of lunatics.
Moreover, fighting across levels is difficult for others, but it is not impossible for them!
Therefore, in the martial arts world, people from Niujiabao are nicknamed "mad cows".
When Xiao Wen showed his strength, Qiu Bing didn't think he had a chance to defeat Xiao Wen.
After all, he knows his situation better than anyone else.
Although he is a powerful person in the Grand Master realm, his Grand Master realm is also watery.
It's okay to bully people with lower realms on weekdays.
If you really face off against someone of the same level, you may not be able to win.
Not to mention, he is still injured now!
"Come here!" Qiu Bing waved to Zhang Luoyu who was standing beside him.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Luoyu ran over without any hesitation, squatted obediently next to Qiu Bing, and then grinned and waited for Xiao Wen not far away.
I thought Qiu Bing was asking him to come over and help.
He was already ready to attack.
Just waiting for Qiu Bing's order, he charged forward and killed Xiao Wen.
"Master, give the order, I will help you tear this guy in front of you to pieces!" Zhang Luoyu said.
Hearing this, Qiu Bing nodded and reached out to touch Zhang Luoyu's head.
Zhang Luoyu was very happy with this.
However, just as he was immersed in this kind of enjoyment, Xiao Wen saw a trace of corpse energy emerging between the palms of Qiu Bing's head as he touched his head, and then his fingers bent, turning into sharp claws and directly clasping Zhang Luoyu.
Above his head, the raging death energy enveloped Zhang Luoyu, and soon it was sucked dry and turned into white bones.
The death energy poured into Qiu Bing's body, and there was a slight crunching sound coming from Qiu Bing's body. The originally a little sluggish aura directly improved at this moment.
Xiao Wen saw this scene in his eyes with a calm expression, as if he had expected this scene for a long time.
If not, how could this group of people be called Anwu?