Somewhere in the woodlands of the Cosmos Mountain, two figures, fleeing in disarray.
When he looked closer, one of the figures was none other than Qing Yu’s very familiar old friend, the second-rate Jin Mingxuan. He was supporting this other bloodstained figure, moving quickly towards the spot where the red ringing arrow had risen.
“Senior brother, you go quickly, don’t mind me.” The senior brother being a*sisted by Jin Mingxuan shouted.
At this point, according to the formula, it should be “No, senior brother, I can’t leave you behind”. And Jin Mingxuan lived up to his expectations, as I should say, anyone who practises “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” would say. I only heard Jin Mingxuan call out, “Senior Brother Zhang, if you want to die together, I, Jin Mingxuan, am not a person who fears life and death.”
“Senior Brother ——” Senior Brother Zhang was moved to tears by these heartfelt words.
This scene would have been a great story if it had been a man and a woman instead.
“No one can escape.” With a loud shout, a fist shadow with a heavy fury attacked, heading straight for the two who were in the process of parting from each other.
“Senior brother!” Senior Brother Zhang made a fierce effort, pushing Jin Mingxuan aside and turning back with a palm, facing the heavy fist running at him alone.
“Boom…”
Senior Brother Zhang was sent flying backwards by the heavy punch, hitting the big tree not far behind him and shaking the branches and leaves.
Senior Brother Zhang spat out a large mouthful of blood with a little bit of debris in it. This punch had already injured his internal organs.
“Brother Zhang, let’s go ——” Even though he was injured to such an extent, Brother Zhang still only remembered his brother. I have to say, those who can practice “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” are considered to be the premier good guys. (Except for a certain two fake ones)
“It won’t go away.” With these words, a sturdy figure surrounded by a fierce aura walked out of the woods.
The man was so fierce that his skin was black in colour, like a black iron vajra. His height was comparable to that of Mr. Wu Qu, and his body was even more stout than Mr. Wu Qu’s, turning his broad Confucian uniform into a tight-fitting suit.
“Senior brother, he has practised the Great Qian military’s ‘Iron Cloth of Hundred Battles’ to its fullest extent, you and I are no match for him, you go first and senior brother will break off.” Senior Brother Zhang was also knowledgeable and could see the state of his opponent at a glance.
“You have some insight,” the man twisted his neck, making a loud clicking sound, “Ha, it’s more comfortable this way, it’s uncomfortable to be compressed into a weak, short man with shrinking bones. You won’t get away with it, and for the sake of your brotherhood, I’ll leave your bodies intact.”
“That’s not necessarily true ——,” Senior Brother Zhang barely managed to stand up by holding onto the trunk of the tree, trying to straighten his back, “Today, I say Senior Brother will definitely be able to walk away.”
The already depleted true qi began to fill up again, and Brother Zhang’s face flushed an abnormal bright red colour, “There is no death in life, leave your heart to shine. This brother, take my last move, ‘The blue blood shines on the heart’.”
The thick “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” rose again to a new high, already surpa*sing the level of Senior Brother Zhang at his prime and still rising.
The “Green Blood Illuminates Dan Xin”, the Confucian Sect’s life-fighting move, uses all of his true qi and life as fuel to explode with unparalleled power.
“Haha, fighting for your life,” the stout figure laughed freely, “you really don’t resemble our Great Qian’s readers at all. Those people are like eggless sissies, and you, a real warrior.”
He raised his fists, his murderous and fierce Qi converging on them, staining his already dark fists black, and then staining them with bright red blood, already using the desperate method of burning Qi and blood.
Luo Feng, the “Marquis of Divine Martial Arts”, had been stationed in the Western Region for many years, and the soldiers in his army had always had the courage to kill and the means to fight to the death.
“Today, the one who kills you will be Xiao Lian of the Great Qian Divine Martial Army.”
The two clashed and a great Qi energy burst out. The surrounding trees were tragically cut and penetrated by the qi energy, and Jin Mingxuan’s clothes on the side were so blazing that he was almost lifted off the ground by the strong wind.
“Senior brother ——” Jin Mingxuan looked at the figure in front of him who wouldn’t retreat until he died, what came out of his eyes, I don’t know whether it was gloom or guilt.
“This senior brother, I’ll help you.” A sudden shout came from a white figure barging in, pressing his hands on senior brother Zhang’s back, the same source of “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” converging, allowing the “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” in a declining position to press back.
“Senior Brother Feng ——” Senior Brother Zhang recognised the voice of his helper, it was none other than Feng Jiu, who had not long been promoted to the core students. He had never thought that this Feng Jiu, who had just completed his “Hao Ran Zheng Qi”, would have the courage to do so.
Senior Brother Zhang laughed happily, “Good, Senior Brother Feng, you and I will fight him together today.”
The abnormal blood red faded from his face, along with the normal blood colour that should have been there, Brother Zhang’s face was pale, even his hair was slowly turning white, this was a real death blow.
“Poof…”
This sound of spitting blood came from Xiao Lian of the Divine Martial Army, who had previously been unbeatable. The decisive “Blue Blood Shines through the Heart of Dan”, together with the support of the living force behind it, had actually crushed Xiao Lian’s “Hundred Battles Iron Cloth”, causing his hard power to break.
“Cough cough, Mountain River Academy, it really does live up to its name ——” With that seemingly conceding defeat, Xiao Lian spurned another injury, decisively withdrew his true qi and fled into the woods.
A veteran of a hundred battles in the sand, he really knows how to protect his body and is decisive. When he saw that things could not be done, he fled for his life, even though he was seriously injured.
Unlike Xiao Lian, who barely escaped with his life, Senior Brother Zhang, after losing his desperate target, lost his momentum and fell to his knees.
“Senior Brother ——,” the supporting Feng Jiu hurriedly supported Senior Brother Zhang’s forward leaning upper body.
“Senior Brother Zhang ——” The cry came from Jin Mingxuan, who also rushed over to check on Senior Brother Zhang’s condition.
“Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Zhang, is he alright?” With an obscure look in his eyes, Jin Mingxuan came towards Feng Jiu, who was holding Senior Brother Zhang with both hands.
“Senior Brother Zhang he ——,” Feng Jiu said in a pathos voice.
“Dead ——” suddenly turned around and pushed both palms flat, imprinting on Jin Mingxuan’s chest.
“Double flow of qi – shocking a hundred miles”.
Jin Mingxuan was struck by the double thick palm force and landed heavily on the ground, matching the sound of Brother Zhang, who had also fallen, colliding with the ground.
“Same as you.”
It was then that “Feng Jiu” finally revealed his true martial arts skills, declaring Jin Mingxuan’s impending fate. The same as Brother Zhang, that is, death.
“Brother, what are you doing ——” Jin Mingxuan actually still had the strength to speak, questioning the “Brother Feng” who had suddenly attacked him with confusion and grief.
The body armor?
Qing Yu felt the touch on his hand just now and guessed.
It was true that the “Brother Feng” who had suddenly appeared was the one whom Qing Yu had impersonated with his disguise technique.
As for why he impersonated Feng Jiu, please listen to the next time.
