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

Chapter 239: Final Kill

Qi Yuan thought that this attack should be able to completely solve Qin Yang.

But Qin Yang, who was hit hard on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at Qi Yuan.

"Yin Fu. Open!"

With a roar from Qin Yang.

The whites of his eyes disappeared instantly, covered by deep black.

A violent and deep power also quickly emerged in Qin Yang's body.

The closer the Yin Fu is to death, the greater the power.

Qin Yang put down the Hanyuan Knife and clamped the halberd that was falling from the sky with both hands!

"Looking for death!"

Qi Yuan's face was ferocious, and he suddenly increased his strength.

Puff!

The halberd burst out with a huge force again, broke free from Qin Yang's hands, and stabbed at his heart.

Qin Yang took advantage of the moment when he clamped the halberd and jumped back suddenly.

Boom!

The halberd hit the ground hard, causing a violent vibration, and the ground rolled and undulated like waves.

Qin Yang avoided this vibration because he was in mid-air.

"Thunder Palm!"

Boom!

A violent thunder roared

Qin Yang flashed in the air and hit hard with a palm.

The explosive force was so strong that Qi Yuan didn't have time to react before he was hit hard in the chest.

Qi Yuan also practiced a hard Qigong.

The dark airflow wrapped around him protected his whole body like armor.

When Qin Yang's Thunder Palm fell.

The dark airflow was suddenly dispersed.

Qi Yuan was not affected much.

But it was enough for Qin Yang.

He just wanted to get close to Qi Yuan.

Long weapons like halberds, once in close combat, not to mention how powerful they are, can even be said to be a burden.

Qin Yang grinned and directly used Dragon Elephant·Unparalleled Dance!

Bang bang bang~~

His heavy punches hit Qi Yuan violently and chaotically.

Qi Yuan was holding a halberd, so it was difficult for him to even defend himself and was hit wildly by Qin Yang.

The heavy punches made Qi Yuan bleed from all five orifices, which was even more terrifying. Even though he had practiced hard Qigong, his muscles, bones, blood and flesh could not withstand this violent punch.

Many times Qi Yuan wanted to leave the distance, but Qin Yang did not let him. Once he detected the other party's thoughts, he approached with the powerful explosive power of the Thunder Palm.

Bang!

Qin Yang's right hand hit Qi Yuan's head like a heavy whip.

At the same time, he took a big step forward, raised his knees quickly, and hit Qi Yuan's lower abdomen.

His left elbow hit the back of Qi Yuan's head again!

A series of terrifying heavy blows hit Qi Yuan.

The young marquis finally couldn't bear it. He had to throw out the halberd and hit Qin Yang's heart with his left hand.

Bang!

Qin Yang took his punch alive.

"Come!"

Qin Yang even showed a cruel and excited smile, and hit the opponent's chin with a million mountain-destroying blows!

Qi Yuan screamed, his teeth were all broken, and his jaw was bloody.

He seemed to be furious, punching Qin Yang with both fists.

Boom! ! !

The two of them started a fist-to-flesh fight outside the suburbs.

Qin Yang let Qi Yuan's fists fall on him without any defense.

Because his heavy fists were also hitting the other person violently!

The terrifying fist wind whistled violently.

The two were like crazy, losing all reason.

The bodies of both sides were constantly squeezed by the violent fist force, the skin was broken and bleeding, and the internal organs were shaken.

After dozens of punches.

Qin Yang, with blood all over his face and a swollen nose and face, punched Qi Yuan in the heart.

Qi Yuan seemed to have a sudden cardiac arrest and paused for a moment.

"Let's end it!"

Qin Yang's eyes were deep and his face was crazy.

A black tortoise with a dragon head, a turtle body and a snake tail suddenly appeared behind him.

All the Beidou Xuanwu's energy poured into his left arm, emitting a platinum light.

A dragon-elephant mountain-destroying move hit Qi Yuan's Tianling acupoint fiercely and domineeringly!

Boom! ! ! !

A terrible bang.

Qi Yuan flew backwards and rolled on the ground a few times.

Qin Yang coughed up blood, pulled out the Hanyuan knife, and slowly walked towards Qi Yuan.

"Qi Yuan, you lost this battle."

Qin Yang grinned.

"I have been on the battlefield since I was a child and have never met an opponent."

"Today I was defeated by you, and I died a worthy death!"

When death was imminent, Qi Yuan calmed down instead.

"Why. Why did you come back?"

Qin Yang asked.

When he was fighting with Qi Yuan, he found that the other party had no evil spirit at all.

This shows that he is different from Qi Yi.

He did not perform any so-called sacrificial ceremony.

"Grandpa wants to fight this time."

"Of course I have to follow."

Qi Yuan's eyes showed no regrets.

Qin Yang nodded: "You are a good opponent."

"You too." Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and stood up desperately.

"After I die, please bury me with Jiaolongma."

Qi Yuan grinned

"Don't worry."

After Qin Yang agreed, he swung his knife and chopped off Qi Yuan's head.

Then.

He shouted loudly in the distance.

"Qi Yi!"

"I killed your grandson!"

Qi Yi was fighting with Song Yechen.

When he heard this, his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

"Your grandson is dead!"

"How can you be so indifferent?!"

Song Yechen tore the tentacles that Qi Yi was pulling out.

"As long as I turn into a source seed, I can master the true meaning of the other side."

"At that time, I will naturally be able to revive Qi Yuan."

Qi Yi said lightly.

"You don't have this chance!"

Song Yechen shouted loudly, his figure flashed quickly, constantly dodging the attacking tentacles, and his right claws suddenly grabbed Qi Yi's face.

"Green Tiger Shattering Cloud Strike!"

Qi Yi looked calm.

But his lower abdomen suddenly swelled up.

Even the entire chest cavity was swollen.

First, the skin couldn't bear such a big change and cracked fiercely.

Then came the muscles and bones.

A bloody flower stamen the size of a basin appeared in Qi Yi's lower abdomen.

At the moment when Song Yechen attacked, the flower stamen suddenly opened, revealing messy and weird teeth!

Song Yechen really didn't expect Qi Yi to have such a change, but he didn't have time to retract his moves!

"Break!"

Song Yechen gritted his teeth and shouted.

The tiger claws hit the bloody flower stamen fiercely.

With a bang.

The bloody flower stamen was shattered fiercely.

But Song Yechen's right wrist was almost bitten to pieces, broken in half, quite bloody!

Swish, swish, swish~

The next moment.

Qi Yi controlled the tentacles to attack from all directions and hit Song Yechen fiercely.

"Go to hell!"

Just then.

Qin Yang, with a bloody face, appeared behind Qi Yi, and slashed out with the cold and fierce sword!

Qin Yang cut off five or six tentacles growing on Qi Yi's back with one sword!

Song Yechen took the opportunity to find an opportunity and dodge away.

"It hurts!"

Song Yechen screamed after he was away from Qi Yi.

He actually tore his half-broken palm apart alive!

At this time.

Qin Yang had already fought fiercely with Qi Yi.

Qi Yi's tentacles whipped Qin Yang fiercely and densely.

Qin Yang was seriously injured when fighting with Qi Yuan.

Qi Yi's strength was even more exaggerated than Qi Yuan.

For a moment, Qin Yang was hit several times, and his muscles and bones were about to burst.

"It can only be like this."

"How can a creature that brings disaster to the common people survive?"

Song Yechen's eyes became extremely determined.

He took out a pill and swallowed it.

Boom!

At this moment.

Qin Yang seemed to sense something.

He turned around suddenly.

He saw a pair of fierce blue-black tiger moos! (End of this chapter)

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