Qin Muyang had no idea about the changes that had taken place on the battlefield dozens of miles away.
The only thought in his mind now is to use all means to kill this purple-eyed white tiger.
As time passed, the battle between Qin Muyang and the Purple Eyed White Tiger gradually became more intense.
Both sides began to suffer varying degrees of injuries on their bodies.
The internal organs in the purple-eyed white tiger's body had begun to bleed under the influence of Qin Muyang's soft fists, and there was also a trace of blood left in the corners of his eyes.
On the other hand, Qin Muyang was also seriously injured when he faced the purple-eyed white tiger's crazy attack.
The originally clean martial arts uniform was now in tatters, comparable to a beggar's beggar uniform.
Where the clothes were torn, there were bleeding wounds on the exposed skin.
The blood from these wounds soaked his clothes red.
From a distance, Qin Muyang now looks like a bloody man.
"No, I can't continue to be entangled like this, otherwise even if I kill this purple-eyed white tiger, I'm probably not far from death myself!"
Feeling that his condition was declining due to the flow of blood, Qin Muyang became slightly anxious.
The next moment, he suppressed his own potential and increased his speed again.
With his enhanced speed advantage, Qin Muyang was able to avoid the Purple Eyed White Tiger's attacks in time every time and counterattack the Purple Eyed White Tiger.
As a result, the battle situation began to favor Qin Muyang's side.
Faced with the change in the battle situation, the purple-eyed white tiger roared crazily, and it wanted to use all means to attack Qin Muyang.
Unfortunately, it is difficult to recover because it has suffered serious internal injuries due to Qin Muyang's previous attack.
Regarding the current state of the Purple Eyed White Tiger, it is a very good thing that it can maintain its current state, and it will never be able to break through its limits again.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the battle gradually came to an end.
Regardless of whether it was Qin Muyang or Purple Eyed White Tiger, the conditions of both sides began to decline.
The purple-eyed white tiger's five orifices began to bleed, and Qin Muyang's face turned pale.
It seemed that both of them might fall at any time.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Every second the battle lasts is torture for Qin Muyang.
Not only did he have to guard against the attack of the purple-eyed white tiger, but he also had to endure the severe pain caused by the injuries on his body.
This feeling of life being worse than death was a huge challenge to him.
If the challenge succeeds, he will enter a new realm of martial arts; if the challenge fails, he will die at the hands of the Purple Eyed White Tiger.
Perhaps it was the pressure of death that threatened Qin Muyang, causing him to finally unleash the potential hidden in his body.
I saw him swaying and dodging the attack of the purple-eyed white tiger again.
The whole person was like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. With a fierce pounce, he was instantly close to the head of the purple-eyed white tiger.
"Suppressing the Eight Wastelands"
He channeled the little vital energy left in his body and used the most powerful killing move in the Fuhu Fist to attack the purple-eyed white tiger.
Qin Muyang's fist, carrying an attack like a meteorite falling from the sky, hit the purple-eyed white tiger's jaw at a speed as fast as lightning.
"Bang~"
A collision sound like the roar of thunder sounded.
The huge body of the purple-eyed white tiger was knocked backwards by Qin Muyang's powerful and heavy blow.
After flying backwards for more than ten meters, it hit the ground heavily.
The purple-eyed white tiger's heavy body smashed the ground into cracks like spider webs.
The moment it landed, the powerful impact force produced, together with the internal injuries in the purple-eyed white tiger's body, killed the purple-eyed white tiger.
The weak Qin Muyang was half-kneeling on the ground, staring closely at the purple-eyed white tiger lying on the ground.
He prayed in his heart that the purple-eyed white tiger would die from his last blow.
Otherwise, if the purple-eyed white tiger does not die, then he may be the one who dies.
After a long while, Qin Muyang saw the purple-eyed white tiger motionless, like a corpse.
The stone that had been weighing on his heart was finally let go at this moment, and he fainted instantly.
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When Qin Muyang killed the purple-eyed white tiger and fainted from his own strength.
At the entrance to the secret realm, a smile appeared on Qin Wu's old face: "What a nice boy!
Old man, your martial arts master has found a suitable owner for it, and I believe that it will definitely regain its former fame in the hands of its new owner."
Then, Qin Wu looked in the direction of the sect's stronghold and moved his lips slightly, as if he was talking to someone.
On the other side, outside the small city where the sect's stronghold is located, Li Xushan is leading the sect's disciples to exterminate the remaining more than a hundred monsters.
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his ear, making him tremble.
"Li Xushan, immediately go to Black Rock Plains and bring back Qin Muyang. He successfully killed the monster king, but he himself fainted from his injuries!"
Hearing this old voice, Li Xushan couldn't help but glance in the direction of the entrance to the secret realm.
The next moment, after giving a few instructions to the disciples around him, he immediately ran towards the direction of Black Ishihara as fast as possible.
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When Qin Muyang woke up again and found himself in his room, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that after Senior Brother Li and the others suppressed the beast tide, they discovered that I had not returned and went to Black Rock Plains to rescue me." Qin Muyang said thoughtfully.
In fact, that was not the case. If Li Xushan had waited until he had finished slaying the monsters before going there, he might have gone to report to the Lord of Hell long ago.
He was able to survive entirely because of Qin Wu.
Qin Muyang checked his body and found that he had at least thirty wounds, large and small.
Fortunately, these wounds have begun to heal under the influence of medicine.
Recalling this battle experience, Qin Muyang couldn't help but feel scared.
This is the closest he has been to death since traveling through time.
However, after such a battle, it is not without its benefits.
Qin Muyang Mu Ran found that his spiritual will had become stronger than before.
Such a change made him feel extremely happy.
The spiritual will of a warrior may not seem to have much effect at ordinary times, but it can play a huge role at critical moments.
At this moment, the door that was originally closed opened.
Li Xushan walked in carrying a plate of food.
When he saw Qin Muyang waking up, he immediately said excitedly, "Junior Brother Qin, you're awake!"
"Senior Brother Li, thank you very much for your help this time!"
Looking at the excited Li Xushan, Qin Muyang said in a weak tone.
"Junior Brother Qin, please don't say that. If you hadn't killed the Monster King this time, we may not know how many people would have died. Instead, we should thank you!
Moreover, it was Mr. Qin who saved Junior Brother this time, not me." Li Xushan shook his head and said.