“Grandpa Gongsun!”
Li Listenxia was displeased when she saw Qin Hai spitting blood, “Isn’t it a cut and thrust?”
Old man Gongsun laughed heatedly and said, “Who knew that this kid was so weak and could not withstand a fight, it seems that the disciple Qin Huayang found is not good either.”
Although the old man said this, deep down in his heart, he still had to praise, the Dragon Seeking Lineage produced demons, Qin Hai had only taken over the Dragon Seeking Lineage for a few years and was already a dragon among men.
And at this moment.
Qin Dahai took a short break to rest.
As he opened his eyes, the blood-red glow was great.
A pale killing intent swept through him, and endless grievances rose to the sky. The sky, which was originally clear and bright, turned somewhat depressing at this time, and on his body, layers of blood-red dragon scales appeared.
“Oh no.”
Li listened to Xia helplessly.
Qin Hai Hai’s temperament was definitely bared teeth, and if old man Gongsun picked a fight like this, it would be light to not die.
The old man Gongsun, on the other hand, frowned, watching Qin Hai’s change, and then sneered, saying: ”This is a rush? The ninth generation disciple of the Dragon Seeking Lineage is no better than this!”
“Grandpa Gongsun!” Seeing that he was still trying to add fuel to the fire, Li Listenxia was dissatisfied and said, “Do you have to flip-flop with him?”
Old man Gongsun bristled and said, “This kid is too domineering, so it’s only natural for me as an elder to teach him a lesson.”
Qin Hai would not even bother with him.
He looked coldly at Ying Long in front of him, his scimitar buzzing and trembling in his hand.
Ying Long’s face was grave and he a*sumed a defensive posture, knowing that Qin Hai’s stormy attack would surely follow. Although his strength was one level higher, Qin Hai was a heir of the Dragon Seeker lineage, and once he exploded, he could kill people across levels as if it was a common occurrence.
As expected.
With a rumbling sound.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Ying Long, and the scimitar in his hand directly slashed Hua Shan.
Ying Long narrowed his eyes.
His body had already reached behind Qin Hai and he punched out directly.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt the sword qi coming from behind him, and a cold sweat stirred up as he hurriedly gave up his attack to dodge, and at that moment, he suddenly found three Qin Da Hai appearing in front of him, each in a different direction, killing at an extremely fast speed.
Ying Long’s eyelids jumped straight.
Nine Transformations of Dragon Seeking!
He knew that this was created by several generations of ancestors of the Dragon Seeking lineage who had combined countless body techniques. By the time Qin Huayang, the eighth generation, the Nine Transformations of Dragon Seeking was already infinitely close to perfection, and whether it was a single fight or a group fight, the Nine Transformations of Dragon Seeking could bring out unexpected power.
Seeing three Qin Dahai kill.
After defending against the three Qin Dahai, he seized the opportunity to counter-attack with the power of the descending dragon and the tiger, but the three Qin Dahai in front of him suddenly turned into ashes. The three Qin Dahai in front of him suddenly turned into ashes.
“What?”
Ying Long’s face changed.
And at that moment, Old Man Gongsun’s voice suddenly came into his ears, “Up there!”
When Ying Long heard this, he looked up and his scalp suddenly tingled, only to see Qin Hai, whose body was covered with a layer of blood-red scaly armour, falling down like lightning, his eyes dazzled, knowing that he could not dodge, he immediately twisted at the waist, the air around him instantly turned up, a huge tornado took shape around his body, and as Qin Hai came, he leapt up, like a lance, directly clashing with Qin Hai.
Boom!
With a loud bang.
The gale subsided.
And Ying Long flew straight backwards, his face was a little pale, but he was not seriously hurt, and it was at the same time as he burst back that Qin Hai’s figure appeared in front of him, slashing and slashing one after another.
“This guy!”
Ying Long looked at a life-threatening slash.
Forced to shift his direction, he kept dodging.
Those blade qi, the killing intent and resentment made one’s scalp tingle, if one directly touched it, one would probably have to be miserable if not dead.
As he dodged one after another, the sword qi continued to ravage the surrounding buildings, and after an unknown number of slashes, an isolated house suddenly collapsed, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Old man Gongsun’s eyes widened.
He loved this royal compound so much that he would live there for a while every year and had someone to clean it when he was not there.
“This b*****d!”
Old man Gongsun gnashed his teeth.
But he really couldn’t let go of his face to teach Qin Hai a lesson himself.
Otherwise, if word got out, he would have to be ridiculed by those old guys.
Zhao You, on the other hand, was looking at him in a cold sweat and took a few steps back one after another, fearing that this old man would beat him up violently.
“Ying Long!”
The old man shouted, angrily saying, “Do you not want to do it anymore? Being chased and beaten by others? I’m losing this face of mine to you!”
Ying Long’s heart was bitter.
Where was the erupting Qin Hai that simple?
He thought he could hurt Qin Hai, but he would definitely get his head chopped off by Qin Hai’s sword.
A streak of sword qi struck the lance, sending out a burst of clanking sounds.
Qin Hai’s face was grim.
Look at that lance coming with full power.
He let out a fierce laugh, the blood in his eyes was great, and then he roared wildly.
The blood-coloured divine dragon instantly rushed up to the clouds.
“Holy sh*t.”
Looking at the rampaging divine dragon.
Zhao You gulped furiously in fear.
And a flash of bitterness flashed across Zhao Ke’s eyes.
Seven Killings of the Fierce God.
How could he not see that? Qin Hai’s emergence was destined to be a fishy and bloody generation.
How many people would die by then?
“Ugh.”
Zhao Ke sighed.
“This brat.” Old man Gongsun looked at the blood-coloured divine dragon and his eyebrows also jumped, “How did Qin Huayang take in such a disciple! Has he gone mad?”
That endless killing intent seemed like it was going to cut down even heaven and earth.
Some of the flowers and plants within the royal compound began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale and desolate aura made everyone feel as if a cloud was hanging over their hearts.
As the lance arrived.
The blood-coloured dragon swung its tail and struck the lance directly, then it pounced on it again and rolled the lance around, its sharp claws slapping continuously, only to hear a wailing sound coming from the lance.
