I Was Clearly Practicing Martial Arts, How Did It Become a Magical Power?

Chapter 146 Grudges

Bang!

The head of this blood-red evil corpse was blasted alive by Qin Yang.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen blood-red evil corpses roared and attacked.

There are them from every angle, making it inevitable for Qin Yang to avoid them.

"court death!"

Qin Yang roared wildly and stamped hard on the ground with his right leg.

Dragon Elephant·Ten Thousands of Heavy Steps!

It was as if a terrifying giant beast was trampling the earth.

Accompanied by a shocking loud noise.

The ground of the entire Tiantiansi Square shook violently and then began to shake.

Those blood-red evil corpses that rushed near Qin Yang felt a terrible concussive force coming from the ground, and were stunned to the ground.

There were two blood-red evil corpses fluttering in the air, unaffected.

Qin Yang pulled out the Lingyue Sword, and swept the blade wrapped around the Breaking Edge magical power, forming a half-moon sword light, instantly cutting the two blood-red evil corpses in half.

His eyes were excited, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the group of blood-red evil corpses.

The deep and cold sword light spread out all over, as if it had turned into layers of cold woods.

The number of blood-red evil corpses seemed to be large, but they were actually suppressed and shrouded by the light of the sword slashed by Qin Yang alone.

As if trapped in a wild forest full of murderous intent, he was constantly being killed by the light of sharp knives.

A bloody storm.

Most of the dozens of blood-red evil corpses were killed by Qin Yang in the blink of an eye.

"sinner!!!"

"You will never reach the other side!"

A figure wearing a robe rushed out.

This figure was an ordinary old man, but his eyes were full of viciousness. His hands were wrapped in blood and he stabbed Qin Yang at high speed.

In Qin Yang's eyes, there seemed to be thousands of bloody lights, making it impossible to identify the opponent's punches.

"Illusion?"

Qin Yang shook his head, holding the Ling Yue knife in one hand and standing there.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Dense blood spots exploded on Qin Yang's body.

But his Hunyuanqi is too strong, and the other party cannot shake it at all.

"Got you!"

Qin Yang felt the force of the blow all over his body, suddenly grinned, and suddenly grabbed his left hand back and forth!

A thin and strong arm was directly grabbed by him and pulled hard!

"ah!!!"

One arm was torn off by Qin Yang.

The old man in robes screamed.

next moment.

A ray of sword light caused his head to fall to the ground.

At this time.

A vicious sword light struck suddenly.

The sword light struck Qin Yang in the air, like a flying eagle taking out its claws and stabbing Qin Yang's neck.

The sword light was so fierce that even the air was cut into pieces.

Qin Yang actually reacted, raised his sword and struck with a heavy weight!

After practicing Dragon Elephant Fist, his strength has greatly increased.

Coupled with the Yin-Yang Talisman of Life and Death that he had practiced hard for a month, he was as powerful as a giant beast.

Just listen to a clang!

The fierce sword light was violently suppressed by Ling Yue Dao.

But the figure put the tip of the sword a little on the ground, cleverly used the force, stretched its body horizontally in the air, and kicked Qin Yang's head violently with its right leg.

This leg is quite fierce, forming a violent wind.

Qin Yang raised his left hand, like a dragon and an elephant shaking its arm.

Dragon Elephant·Infinite Heavy Whip.

The secret of this move is that it can exert force at any time, no matter how weird the posture is, it can explode with huge power.

What's more, after practicing the Yin and Yang Life and Death Talisman, Qin Yang has mastered the control of Qi and blood, and the power of Qi and blood can explode at will.

Bang!

The left fist hit the opponent's ankle hard.

The two ferocious qi collided fiercely, and a stream of extremely cold air suddenly burst out.

The figure was punched and flew away, landing more than ten meters away.

"Qin Yang, you are really amazing."

Wang Zhaohai stood up quickly, holding a long sword and speaking in a cold voice.

His right foot was still shaking slightly.

An extremely cold breath was frostbiting his skin and flesh.

"You seem to hate me."

Qin Yang felt Wang Zhaohai's hatred for him and grinned.

"The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"

Wang Zhaohai gritted his teeth and said.

"Kill. Let me think."

"I have killed many people, but there are not many fathers with your level of strength."

"Are you Wang Zhaohai?"

Qin Yang quickly came up with the answer in his mind.

Wang Zhaohai did not answer, but stepped forward and rushed towards Qin Yang.

A ferocious aura erupted on Wang Zhaohai.

The swordsmanship he practiced was called the Flying Eagle Swordsmanship, which was like a flying eagle attacking food, fierce and bloody.

The sharp and sharp sword light roared out and thrust out quickly.

Qin Yang seemed to see a big eagle rushing towards him.

He smiled slightly and charged with the knife.

Roar!

An even more violent and cold aura erupted from his body, as if he had turned into a ferocious dragon!

Bang bang bang! ! !

The light and shadow of swords kept intertwining.

The dragon roars and the eagle crows!

It's like two ferocious beasts fighting.

The evil aura on Qin Yang's body became more violent, and he stabbed forward with a sharp knife.

This knife was like a dragon wielding its claws and violently tearing off the eagle's wings in a bloody manner!

"ah!"

Wang Zhaohai screamed and was struck in the chest by Qin Yang's knife, and flew backwards!

Both sides are Gang Qi warriors.

But the combat power is not at the same level at all.

Qin Yang's strength, explosive power, speed, and even the quality of his energy far surpassed Wang Zhaohai's.

Wang Zhaohai was able to fight Qin Yang in so many moves, and he was at the top among Gang Qi warriors.

"Wang Zhaohai, I am a philanthropic person."

"I will send you to reunite with Wang Fu."

Qin Yang grinned.

"Just you?!"

Sudden.

A small flag suddenly struck.

The small flag was dark in color, poking at Qin Yang like a flying sword.

Qin Yang laughed wildly with his eyes: "It's up to me!"

He held the knife with both hands and slashed forward violently.

When the Ling Yue knife slashed into this dark little flag, Qin Yang felt a life force coming towards him.

He seemed to see a vicious ghost appear on the surface of this small black flag and rush towards him.

But Qin Yang made no move.

"You want to shake my mind with this illusion?"

"break!"

Qin Yang shouted coldly.

The vicious ghost roared, but its figure disappeared strangely.

Phew~

The small black flag turned back in the air and fell into the hands of a cruel Taoist priest with a fleshless face.

"and who are you?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Ignorant Zuo Yuan."

"Wang Fu is Pindao's disciple."

Zuo Yuan said coldly.

"It turns out that Master is here."

"interesting."

Qin Yang licked his lips.

Zuo Yuan gave him a very dangerous feeling.

This person is definitely not just an earth soul spiritual master, he is probably a heavenly soul spiritual master.

"Today I will take your life and bury it with Wang Fu."

Zuo Yuan sneered and recited a spell.

"Xuangui curse!"

His right hand kept waving the small black flag.

The black light flashed and turned into a vicious resentful spirit, rushing towards Qin Yang.

"too slow."

The moment the vicious resentment struck, Qin Yang suddenly slashed forward with his sword.

Poof!

This resentful soul instantly turned into a black energy and dissipated.

But this black energy clung to Qin Yang strangely.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, trying to use Beiming's black water energy to disperse the black energy, but found that the black energy disappeared on its own.

"wrong."

Qin Yang felt something was wrong.

He has exquisite control over his energy and blood.

He suddenly found that he seemed to be getting weaker.

The change is subtle, but real.

"Is this...a magical influence?"

Qin Yang was startled, and then looked at Zuo Yuan coldly.

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