Chapter 1203: Save Qi Xuan!

"Tempering martial arts?" Wan Dong's heart moved, this can only be done in the trial treasure land, could it be that this Qi Xuan has also entered the trial treasure land?

If so, then this Qi Xuan is not only not a bad person, but I'm afraid he is also his friend. Xiao Lang controls the trial treasure land very strictly, and no one can come and go at will.

Wan Dong looked back at Tu Muqi, who seemed to be worried that he couldn't find a chance to tie up the blood skeleton, and looked at Wan Dong at this time, his face was full of flattering smiles, and he just wanted to kneel down and lick Wan Dong's toes.

This Ping family is also a second-grade family, but it is so humble, I really don't know what Ping Sihai thinks.

"Are you ......" Wan Dongyi asked with a deep groan.

Tumuqi straightened up immediately, and replied seriously, "In the following Tumuqi, it is the elder of the ordinary family. ”

"Elder? Hehe...... In this way, Brother Tu's status is not low. ”

Tu Muqi hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Where is it, compared to Brother Fu's scenery in the Blood Skull, what is my district elder?" ”

"Ahh As soon as Tumqi finished speaking, he heard a miserable scream.

Wan Dong looked back, only to see a master of the Ping family, who was slapped on the chest by Qi Xuan's palm, accompanied by blood spraying wildly, the chest of the master of the Ping family was sunken vigorously, looking at the appearance, eighty percent would not survive.

However, Qi Xuan was not having a good time, and at the moment of killing the other party, the palms of the other two Ping masters slapped on his back almost at the same time. Qi Xuan spurted out a bloody arrow from his mouth, his body staggered, and he rushed forward five or six steps before he stood still with difficulty.

"This surnamed Qi is really damned! Brother Fu rests for a while, I'll go capture him! Tumuqi frowned, said to Wan Dong, and then jumped out.

Tumuqi, the elder of the ordinary family, is really not given for nothing, and his cultivation is not low, and it is not much worse than the fluctuating order. Tu Muqi's shot, opening and closing, shot vigorously, Qi Xuan's figure immediately froze a lot, far less flexible than before.

In the duel of monks, the level of martial arts is important, but in the final analysis, the victory or defeat should be divided by the strength of cultivation. Qi Xuan's cultivation seems to be slightly worse than that of Tumqi, and more importantly, Qi Xuan has obviously gone through a series of hard battles, and he is already a little exhausted at this time, not to mention that he is not as good as Tumqi's recuperation, waiting for work!

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Tu Muqi and Qi Xuan slapped three times in a row. Under such a hard-hitting style, no matter how high Qi Xuan's martial arts skills were, they were useless, and in a muffled snort, Qi Xuan took three steps back.

"Hey...... surnamed Qi, I am looking forward to this moment for more than a day or two, you are destined to be planted in my palm! Having the upper hand, a triumphant sneer immediately appeared on Tumqi's face.

Qi Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, turned his head and glanced at Wan Dong'er, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level today. However, the sadness did not stay on Qi Xuan's body for long, and it dissipated.

"Tumqi, what if you kill me today? The descendants of my Qi family have all escaped safely, and it won't be long before your Ping family's conspiracy will be ***, and then it will be up to you to gain a foothold in this world! ”

As soon as Qi Xuan said this, the smile on Tumuqi's face suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense!" Thousands of miles are under the control of my Hei family, where can your disciples and grandchildren escape? Don't think that you can hide from the world with just a trick, it won't be long before Mr. Hori can find out all of them and kill them one by one! ”

"Humph! Then let him find it! Soon he will know how stupid he is! ”

"I think it's you who is stupid, lie down for me!"

Tumu Qi burst into a shout, his body rose again, and a wind splitting palm in the air brought up hundreds of green palms, forcing towards Qi Xuan like a torrential rain.

"The surname Tu, even if it is death, I will pull you to cushion your back!"

Qi Xuan's face was filled with determination, and in the face of Tumuqi's palm, he did not dodge, but met it head-on. The strength of his heart was exerted to the extreme, and countless fist-shaped palm shadows were placed around him, and the palm power released by Tumuqi was stunned by his violent destruction.

Holding back a mouthful of blood without spitting it out, and ignoring the injuries rolling in his body, Qi Xuan's body fluttered wildly in the wind, and his fan-like right palm slammed towards Tumu Qi in the air.

"Surnamed Qi, you're crazy!"

Tumuqi didn't expect that at this time, Qi Xuan would be able to burst out with such a terrifying might, and he was obviously taken aback. While struggling to resist and dodge, he shouted at several of his men, "What are you waiting for, kill him!" If the head of the family blames him, I will bear it! ”

Tumuqi was forced by Qi Xuan to be very wolf, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and roared in a poignant and vicious voice.

As soon as Tumuqi's words fell, several Pingjia masters all took up their figures, and each showed their mastery, and for a while, the whole world was drowned in a sound like a ghost crying wolf.

Countless qi surged towards Qi Xuan with the momentum of encirclement, and for a while, Qi Xuan's whole person seemed to have fallen into the eye of a typhoon, and his vitality was cut off.

"Humph!" At this moment, Wan Dong let out a soft snort in his nose, and his figure turned into a cloud of smoke, which swept over almost invisibly.

Qi Xuan was not unaware of the danger around him, but he ignored it, and his eyes just stared at Tumuqi, as he said, he was determined to support Latu Muqi.

"Hey...... The surname Qi wants to pull me on my back? Dream! ”

Seeing that Qi Xuan's palm was about to be imprinted on Tu Muqi's body, Tu Muqi's figure suddenly activated, and unexpectedly Qi Xuan floated to the side, avoiding Qi Xuan's palm very lightly.

Qi Xuan's heart couldn't help but sink down, he was so anxious that he fell into Tumuqi's trap. He wanted to pull Tumuqi on his back, and Tumuqi planned to use himself as bait, which lightly lured him into this desperate situation.

Death, Qi Xuan was not afraid at all, but dying so badly made Qi Xuan extremely unwilling, staring at Tumuqi's eyes, almost bursting out of blood.

Just when Qi Xuan's anger was almost burning, a big hand like iron tongs suddenly grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, a huge force that did not allow him to resist took him straight and jumped out of the 'eye of the storm'.

Heaven and earth changed, and before Qi Xuan could get excited, his heart fell to the bottom again, because he found that it was not someone else who saved him, but the Blood Skull Killer.

In comparison, Qi Xuan would rather die at the hands of Tumuqi, although he was unwilling, he was quite happy. But falling into the hands of the Blood Skull Killer means that life is worse than death.

"You finally can't help but make a move?" Qi Xuan turned his head and glared at Wan Dong, his words were full of provocation, probably trying to provoke Wan Dong so that Wan Dong could give him a good time.

"Brother Fu, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Qi Xuan was about to die, but was rescued by Wan Dong, Tumuqi was also very surprised, and stepped forward to ask.

As everyone knows, what surprised him even more was still behind, Wan Dong glanced at the few Pingjia masters, and after a slight pause, his right palm suddenly split out, comparable to the palm strength of the first level of the Divine Dao Realm, and immediately burst out like a bomb that had been detonated, bursting out one after another energy waves that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but they were incomparably terrifying. Pity those few Heijia masters, they didn't even have a chance to react, so they were slashed into the sky by Wan Dong's palm, and when they landed, they couldn't even find a complete corpse.

"What! Brother Fu, you ......"

Where did Tumuqi think that such a thing would happen, the whole person was a little stunned, and looked at Wan Dong's gaze, full of shock and confusion.

"Who's your brother?"

Looking at Qi Xuan, whose face was pale, Wan Dong's face revealed a sneer like ice.

When Tumuqi heard this, his complexion changed again. Wan Dong turned around and pointed to Fu Ling's corpse, and said coldly, "That's your brother Fu!" ”

"Huh!? Who are you? Seeing Fu Ling's corpse, Tumuqi couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly withdrew his long sword, and asked with a wary face.

"I can't believe that the dignified Hei family is actually in collusion with the Blood Skull, I didn't see it with my own eyes. The Heike is so perverse, it's like digging their own grave! Wan Dong said as he slowly approached Tumuqi. That invisible coercion was like piling up a mountain on Tumuqi's shoulders, making his legs tremble.

"No matter who you are, today is your time of death!"

Tumuqi took a few steps back, his face suddenly turned sharp, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold and cold light, stabbing straight towards Wan Dong's heart.

"Just because you want to kill me? Joke! ”

Wan Dong suddenly took a few steps forward, and at the moment when the sword light was about to reach his body, his fingers suddenly swung out a clip, only to hear a crisp sound, and Tumuqi's sword blade was actually firmly clamped by Wan Dong's two fingers.

Tumuqi exerted all his strength to feed, but he couldn't make the sword blade push forward even an inch.

"Why don't you go and give Ping Sihai a front station first, I believe it won't be long before he will come to you!"

After that, Wan Dong's fingers were suddenly forced, Tumuqi's long sword was immediately unbearable, and it snapped into two pieces, Wan Dong's fingers held the broken sword, and took advantage of the situation to move forward, like a cold wind, sticking to Tumuqi's figure in the wrong past.

Wan Dong's movements were so fast that Tumuqi didn't even feel the pain of death, and the whole person was completely unconscious.

Throwing away the bloodstained broken sword casually, Wan Dong turned his head and looked at Qi Xuan. At this time, Qi Xuan was as if he had been beaten on the head, and the whole person was blinded. It wasn't until Wan Dong walked in front of him that Qi Xuan slowly came back to his senses.

"You...... You're not a Blood Skull killer? This qiē is simply too dramatic for Qi Xuan, even the ups and downs of life are not enough to describe.

Wan Dong smiled, pointed to the black robe on his body and said, "No, I borrowed this dress." ”

Qi Xuan subconsciously looked at Fu Ling's corpse, only a little crying and laughing, if people in the world borrow things like Wan Dong, then how crazy should this world be?