After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

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Lan Yao looked at Qiu Wuji, exclamation marks flashing over his head.

He was surprised by Qiu Wuji's strength.

At this time, his aura can actually improve?

Moreover, the red light that erupted from this guy was a little cold and a little strange.

Much like when the tide of murderous intent emerges.

That red light should be that the murderous aura is too strong and materialized.

It's hard to imagine how many battles and killings he had to go through before he could develop such a fierce and powerful killing intent.

"In this boundless autumn, could it be that I am also practicing the art of killing?"

Lan Yao made a guess in his mind.

As the young leader of the Tengu clan, he is naturally well-informed, and there are very few things that he has never heard of or seen.

Possessing murderous aura that far exceeds that of ordinary people, and can skillfully control it, and cultivate it into a means of fighting the enemy. This method of cultivation is the so-called way of killing, which is often referred to as the way of killing.

The Dao of Killing can independently control its own murderous intention and murderous energy, and condense the field of killing intention, or even the world of killing intention. Using this to fight against the enemy will have extremely significant effects.

"I have long heard that the human race practices the way of killing. It seems that you are the one who practices the way of killing. Today I am here to see if the so-called way of killing is really as powerful as the rumors say."

"Or, it's just people exaggerating!"

Although Lan Yao was surprised by Qiu Wuji's strength, he still refused to be outdone and kept his aura at full strength.

We must fight Qiu Wuji head-on to the end, defeat him, and completely defeat the opponent's pride and psychological defense!

"I don't know if this is an exaggeration, but it's enough to deal with someone like you!"

Qiu Wuji calmly replied, the murderous aura condensed into red steam and filled Qiu Wuji's body.

His hair flew with the air waves, and the golden arcs around him turned red.

When he entered the secret realm, he absorbed a lot of energy from the murderous tide to practice killing.

Now is the time to test the results of his cultivation over the past few days.

I don’t know if I, now, can defeat the young patriarch of Sixiang Palace Tiangong with just one word of killing technique.

Although the opponent's combat power is not as good as that of Yaoyue and his ilk, he can still be regarded as the strongest genius under Yaoyue in Canglan City.

Barely able to become his own sparring partner.

"Qiu Wuji, your strength is indeed impressive, but if you want to defeat me, you are still dreaming."

"How can the power of my Tengu clan's bloodline be matched by ordinary people like you?"

Lan Yao sneered, opened his arms, and a surge of demonic energy burst out from his body.

I saw that his body began to change, and shiny black hair grew out of the surface of his skin.

The body expanded rapidly, and finally transformed into a giant wolfdog three feet tall.

┗|｀O′|┛ Ouch~~~!

Lan Yao opened his mouth and roared at Qiu Wuji.

He has two rows of sharp teeth, two huge canine teeth that are sharp and gleaming.

The air waves generated during the roar caused waves of fluctuations and spread out in all directions.

This is already a spiritual attack!

Others could bear it, but Qing Yingying, who was not at a high level, felt dizzy.

She covered her head, gritted her teeth, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qiu Wuji waved his hand, and a soft light shrouded Qingyingying, isolating the harsh sound wave attack.

Qingyingying shook her swollen head and returned to normal.

"Mr. Qiu, thank you very much." Qing Yingying thanked her.

Qiu Wuji just nodded and looked quietly at the giant Tengu in front of him.

This is Lan Yao's true form.

Although the human form is very convenient, the strongest fighting state of the demon clan must be when it uses its true form.

Tengu is different from ordinary dogs. It has a well-proportioned body shape, strong muscles, shiny hair, and a very handsome appearance. It is somewhat similar to the big wolfdog raised at home.

But its pupils are brown-green and look even more fierce.

"Qiu Wuji, I have revealed my true form. Even if you die today, you will be proud of me!"

Lan Yao opened his mouth and his voice rolled like thunder.

"So what if he reveals his true identity? He's just a wolf-dog."

Qiu Wuji floated in the air, slowly approaching Lan Yao. He stretched out his palm, and the bloody murderous aura condensed into a spear.

Qiu Wuji held a spear and pointed it directly at Lan Yao.

"Big wolfdog, come on!"

Qiu Wuji said lightly, his tone and actions were very provocative.

"You are a wolf dog, I am a rare ancient spiritual beast, a tengu!"

Lan Yao felt insulted.

He roared angrily, and stretched out four sharp claws from his broad palm.

The claws shone coldly, like sharp blades.

The next second, Lan Yao exerted force on his hind legs, like a spring, and rushed out.

The force is so great that it directly creates a big hole.

And every step he takes will cause the earth to shake and the dust to roll.

Lan Yao, whose body size has increased several times, has not slowed down at all, and is even faster, and his strength is also incomparable.

In the process of running, Lan Yao jumped left and right at an extremely fast speed. He could only see a blurry shadow flickering back and forth among the mountains and forests.

The agility of the Tengu clan was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Not to be outdone, Qiu Wuji also jumped out, his whole body turning into a bloody stream of light.

He swung the spear in his hand, and the bloody arc flashed around the spear, cutting out a half-moon-shaped bloody spear light in the air.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, Lan Yao raised his claws and swung them down violently.

Four rays of pure iron light flashed past, colliding with the moon-like arc of blood-colored spear light that Qiu Wuji slashed out.

The two sides were evenly matched, and after the collision, they turned into a ball of light and shadow and dissipated.

Lan Yao failed with one attack and continued to launch a series of attacks.

A powerful gray demonic energy emerged from his body, and his two giant claws quickly waved towards Qiu Wuji.

In just the blink of an eye, claw shadows appeared one after another in the sky.

The demonic power condensed into a sharp blade and kept slashing towards Qiu Wuji's face.

Qiu Wuji did not dodge or dodge, his front was hard and clear. He waved the spear in his hand, and blood-colored spear shafts shot out, like a blooming blood-colored lotus.

Dang Dang Dang~!

A series of crisp sounds sounded.

The claw blade as hard as steel collided with Qiu Wuji's spear, and sparks fell from the place where the two collided.

For a time, there were swords, guns and shadows, sparks flying, continuous and dazzling.

As the frequency and power of the two attacks increased.

The crisp sounds became denser and more rapid, and finally turned into roaring sounds.

The confrontation between the two became more and more intense. Every time they fought, the space trembled slightly, and the squeezing air made a rapid explosion.

Qiu Wuji's spear was used flawlessly, blocking all Lan Yao's attacks.

He could also find opportunities to counterattack, and every counterattack was extremely fierce and fierce, making it very difficult for Lan Yao to deal with it.

Faced with Qiu Wuji's increasingly powerful offensive, Lan Yao was not to be outdone.

"Qiu Wuji, you have successfully made me excited!"

Lan Yao roared angrily, a flash of green light flashing in his eyes.

The aura on his body suddenly increased, and a more powerful aura than before slowly rose.

Powerful demonic power surged out of his body, and the blast of energy forced Qiu Wuji back.

Qiu Wuji's hair and clothes were flying in the wind. He held a spear and looked at Lan Yao quietly.

This is more or less the same, it looks a bit like an ancient spiritual beast.

"Qiu Wuji, come again!"

Lan Yao snorted coldly, and charged out again. He pierced the air, swung his sharp claws, and killed Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji closed his eyes, his murderous aura reaching its peak.

Boom boom boom~!

After a few muffled sounds, the bloody steam around him became more solid.

His momentum has improved significantly compared to before.

Lan Yao looked at Qiu Wuji, whose strength had increased again, and his eyes involuntarily became serious.

"How come this guy, like me, can also improve his aura? Was he hiding his strength just now?"

"Or is it that he used some secret method that can temporarily enhance his strength?"

Lan Yao made a guess in his mind, but he didn't think much about it. He focused on the battle in front of him and stared at Qiu Wuji.

This battle has just begun now!

"go!"

Qiu Wuji raised the spear in his hand, made a gesture of throwing a spear, and threw the spear in his hand towards Lan Yao.

The spear is like a rainbow, streaking across the sky!

When Lan Yao saw this, he waved out his claw and a crisp sound sounded.

The red spear thrown by Qiu Wuji was smashed to pieces!

"Haha, Qiu Wuji, it seems that's the end of it for you!"

Seeing that Qiu Wuji's attack was resolved by him, he realized that Qiu Wuji's state had changed a lot.

Now Qiu Wuji has begun to show signs of fatigue after all the consumption he had endured.

The physical strength and recovery capabilities of their demon race are much greater than those of the human race, and their recovery speed is naturally faster than that of Qiu Wuji. As long as they can resist the next move, it will not be a problem to counterattack Qiu Wuji!

Lan Yao waved out his other hand again, and the sharp claws hidden under the furry foot pads suddenly stretched out and grabbed Qiu Wuji's throat directly!

This blow was extremely fast, and its power was stronger than any previous blow.

Because Lan Yao didn't want to waste his precious opportunity and found an opportunity to take the initiative and seriously hurt Qiu Wuji, he went all out and used all his strength.

"Bloodline magical power, tearing claw!"

Lan Yao roared angrily, and his huge body became even faster.

He flickered and moved in the air, his figure was ghostly, like a gray shadow flashing back and forth in the air.

Finally, he thought he had caught Qiu Wuji's opening.

He absolutely couldn't miss the opportunity that appeared in the flash of lightning!

Lan Yao appeared behind Qiu Wuji, and Qiu Wuji was looking in another direction at this time.

He was confused by the afterimage left by his extreme speed, and before he realized it, he had already appeared behind him!

Lan Yao was excited, and all the demonic power in his body gathered on his right paw at this moment.

The terrifying demonic power slowly condensed, and the demonic power in his claws continued to surge.

"Qiu Wuji, I've said it before, you, a mere human, dare to challenge me, you must die!" Lan Yao said excitedly.

Before he could finish his words, his claws were already waving out.

The claws waved, silently, and the four gray and sharp demonic powers condensed into blades of light directly tore through the space and fell towards Qiu Wuji's neck.

At the same time, Qiu Wuji had just turned around.

The power of this attack is extremely powerful. It can tear apart space and is enough to cut Qiu Wuji into several pieces!

However, just when Qing Yingying exclaimed and shouted "Qiu Wuji, be careful".

Something unexpected happened.

The sharp blade light actually passed through Qiu Wuji's body!

The space was torn open by a terrifying force, but Qiu Wuji disappeared.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses.

"Afterimage, it's afterimage!" Qing Feiyang beamed with joy.

"This... what speed is it, and how does Qiu Wuji achieve it?"

Relying on Qingshi, Qing Feiyang, who was seriously injured, would naturally not miss this battle.

He had been watching the battle attentively, but he didn't know how Qiu Wuji escaped.

His speed was so terrifying that he directly deceived himself, deceived Lan Yao, and deceived everyone!

What kind of battle is this? !

Qing Feiyang was shocked and stunned. Now, he no longer doubted Qiu Wuji's strength.

This guy is even stronger than what the rumors describe!

Lan Yao's blow missed, and his expression instantly became serious. His brown pupils were trembling, and a chill surged up his spine from the soles of his feet.

He realized that this was the afterimage of Qiu Wuji, his scalp went numb for a moment, and he suddenly turned behind him.

The huge dog's head had only turned thirty degrees before he caught a glimpse of a bloody cold light.

Lan Yao's body instinctively raised his arms to block his neck.

One word killing technique!

"shock!"

Qiu Wuji put his hands on his chest and uttered a word.

I saw that his fingertips condensed into a ball of bloody light, and the terrifying murderous aura suddenly exploded, and the extremely compressed murderous aura shook.

When Lan Yao's crossed defensive arms came into contact with the blood ripples, a trace of blood appeared, and then the two dog claws slipped directly off!

A stinging pain entered Lan Yao's mind, but he stared blankly at this moment, the pain being washed away by the shock.

After a few breaths, he came back to his senses, his pupils trembled, and he grinned: "Impossible, how did you avoid my attack just now?"

"How can you still perform such a powerful attack?"

"Under the restrictions of the rules of the secret realm, you can't be that fast. It's absolutely impossible!"

"Tell me, what trick and secret method did you use?!"

Lan Yao roared angrily, with a ferocious expression and a crazy voice.

He took dozens of steps back, blood spurting from the neatly cut sections of his arm.

"That's because your vision is too low. You see me like a frog at the bottom of a well looking at the bright moon. There is also a gap between me and the peak of Nirvana."

"Even I dare not say that there is no opponent in this secret realm. How can you have the confidence to claim to be invincible?" Qiu Wuji asked lightly.

"Huhuhu~!"

Lan Yao breathed heavily.

His arms were cut off, and the terrifying murderous aura poured into his body along the wounds, constantly attacking his muscles, bones, and Dantian meridians, and like maggots on the tarsus, it couldn't be removed no matter how hard it was removed.

This made Lan Yao go a little crazy!

"Young patriarch?!" Elder Tian and Elder Li of the Tengu clan saw that their young patriarch had his arms chopped off and was seriously injured. They jumped out and landed next to Lan Yao.

"Young patriarch, how are you?"

"Damn it, Qiu Wuji is weird, I'm no match for him!" Lan Yao gritted his teeth.

"Old Tian, ​​come and protect the young patriarch, leave this arrogant boy to me!"

Lao Li said, taking off the black robe he was wearing.

The next second, terrifying demonic energy burst out from his body.

Qiu Wuji looked at Lao Li quietly.

"You all come together, otherwise, there is only a dead end."

"Haha, you are not ashamed of your words, I can kill you within three moves!"

Qiu Wuji heard the words and said nothing.

The figure flashed and then disappeared.

When Lao Li saw this, his expression changed drastically. He actually failed to notice Qiu Wuji's movements!

For a moment, he looked around vigilantly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"One word killing technique, final move!"

"kill!"

When Qiu Wuji appeared again, it was behind Lao Tian and Lan Yao!

"Young Patriarch, Lao Tian, ​​retreat quickly!"

Lao Li roared.

However, it was too late.

Qiu Wuji didn't hold anything back, he went all out, reached the extreme speed, and directly performed the final form of the One-Word Killing Technique, Killing Word!

Qiu Wuji's movements seemed slow, but in fact they were very fast.

Because all they saw were the afterimages left by Qiu Wuji's movements.

In fact, Qiu Wuji's fingers had already swept across.

Murderous aura surged wildly, gathering at the fingertips. A smooth blood-colored light flashed past Lao Tian and Lan Yao like a bright stroke drawn by a painter waving a brush.