"Death is imminent, and you still want to have wild dreams?"
Seeing the polar bear rushing towards him, Mo Bong couldn't help but sneer.
At this point, you still have such unrealistic thoughts?
You must know that the three of them are all mutants in the First Image Realm, and they do not have the heaven-defying fighting power of Qin Yang. Each of them is only half a pound at most.
In a battle between one and two, it is only natural that the polar bear would be at a disadvantage.
And in such a situation, if Mo Cong still injures the other party, the gain will outweigh the loss.
He has always been on guard against the polar bear's desperate efforts, and he was also secretly cursing in his heart. The person who scolded the polar bear for his first desperate effort, why wasn't it the good brother the folding fan scholar who added insult to injury?
Fortunately, Mo Cong was already prepared. In such a hysterical and desperate posture, his movements will undoubtedly be somewhat deformed, but it is actually easy to avoid.
At this moment, the polar bear looked ferocious, wishing to bite off a piece of Mo Cong's meat, and then fight the folding fan scholar.
But deep down in his heart, he also knew that in such a situation, it might not be easy for him to provide a backstop.
Both sides were in the First Elephant Realm, and their combat prowess was about the same, and they were already very familiar with each other. The polar bear felt that the probability of being defeated by this pounce was almost zero.
Therefore, the polar bear's movements at this moment are mostly to avoid the fatal blow from the folding fan scholar behind him.
Now that the matter has come to this, the polar bear doesn’t want to be killed in such a humiliating way, and it can live a moment longer.
Who in this world is willing to risk their lives?
Bang!
However, at the next moment, when everyone including the polar bear and the onlookers felt that his pounce would have no effect, something unexpected happened.
A loud noise was heard, and then everyone saw that the big sword with a strong aura was flying backwards like a dilapidated scarecrow.
This made everyone onlookers stunned, even the polar bear himself was stunned.
The polar bear raised his hand, looked at his fist, and even ignored the spikes of the folding fan that swept down behind him, letting the spikes scratch the back of his robe.
“Pfft!”
It wasn't until this moment that Mo Cong, who was knocked backward several meters, spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. It was obvious that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Why...why?"
In the silent warehouse, Mo Cong seemed to be struggling to get up from the ground.
But because of excessive force, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and incredible questions came out of his mouth.
Obviously, the polar bear has little power to fight back under the siege of the two men, but why was the power that just burst out so amazing?
What Mo Cong couldn't understand the most was that he could easily avoid the polar bear's deformed attack, but why couldn't he avoid it?
It was as if at the moment when the polar bear attacked, when Mo Cong tried hard to avoid it, an invisible big hand fixed him there.
This strange nightmare-like incident caused Mo Cong to suffer extremely serious internal injuries, causing him to lose the ability to fight again in an instant.
“It can’t be him, right?”
Mo felt a sense of extreme fear in his heart.
His eyes subconsciously turned to a certain figure. Looking at the other person's calm and gentle expression, a thought instantly arose and he could not go away.
In Mo Cong's heart, if there is anyone among the people present who can control his body so unknowingly and make himself unable to move, then I am afraid that the only one is Hong Dutong. .
At this moment, although Mo Cong had no evidence, the regret deep in his heart was really overflowing.
If he had known what was happening now, he should not have followed Lu Huan and betrayed the Brotherhood.
Now I'm fine, I ended up being seriously injured, and I don't even know if I can save my old life.
In fact, Mo Cong's guess was correct. It was Qin Yang who took action just now, and what he used was naturally his invisible but invincible mental power.
Qin Yang did not want to let go of any of those who dared to betray the Brotherhood, especially mutants like Mo Cong Polar Bear.
Those ordinary people are just that, but keeping the mutants alive is a huge hidden danger after all.
Similar to before, if Qin Yang leaves Dark Fragrance City and does not come back for a few months, there is no guarantee that these two-faced guys will not have any objections.
Even Qin Yang was a little lucky today. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise it would not be so easy to find Zhang Zheng and the others after they were taken away by those guys.
The Brotherhood is Qin Yang's eyes among the people in Anxiang City, and he had promised the Little Wild Cats to protect Zhang Zheng and others as much as possible.
Since this is the case, let’s use what happened today to let the entire Anxiang City know that no one in Honggui can touch me.
Those who move, die!
Chi!
In this quiet warehouse, a sound of clothes being torn was heard, pulling everyone's attention back.
It turned out to be the scholar with the folding fan who had just delivered a fatal blow to the polar bear. The tip of the folding fan sliced open the back of the polar bear's robe.
But because the polar bear took a step forward with the blow just now, the tip of the folding fan scholar's fan only made a shallow blood mark on the skin of the polar bear's back.
At this moment, the folding fan scholar, who was originally confident, felt a storm in his heart, and he did not have the final say at this time to win the battle.
Because the fate of Mo Cong really frightened the folding fan scholar, making him suddenly unable to understand the situation in front of him.
Why did a polar bear who was originally in the First Elephant Realm like him suddenly become so powerful?
Scholar Folding Fan, who had been together in the Brotherhood for several months, already knew Mo Cong quite well. If he fought alone, he knew that he might not be able to gain the upper hand.
Now, Mo Cong, who is similar to me, was seriously injured by a polar bear attack and couldn't even get up. Then do I have to go up and die?
Compared to the folding fan scholar, the polar bear also raised his arms with a blank expression at this time, looked at it in confusion, and then glanced at Mo Cong over there.
"I...when did I become so powerful?"
The polar bear did not react too quickly. He had not thought of other reasons for the moment, and the result was undoubtedly Make him extremely excited.
"Hahaha, if you want me to die, I'll kill you first!"
The polar bear, who was carried away by the excitement, laughed so wildly at this moment that Jingchuan and the old smoker who were watching the battle on the other side were all stunned. He frowned.
Even if they were strong men in the middle stage of building a realm, they still didn’t understand how the scene just happened.
But the current situation is indeed that the polar bear has the upper hand, and maybe the folding fan scholar will be seriously injured by his punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, the scene that happened next seemed to return to the starting point again. The sounds of fighting were heard, and the two were clearly evenly matched.
It seems that the scene where the polar bear hit Mo Cong and was seriously injured was just a flash in the pan. This moment is the polar bear's real fighting power.
“Hmph, it turns out that guy Mo Cong is too weak, and this polar bear is no more than that!”
The folding fan scholar who was a little afraid became more and more confident as he fought, and at the same time, he moved towards the seriously injured Mo Cong. From a disdainful glance, there were countless taunts in his heart.
As time went by, the power of the two initial realms was finally almost exhausted.
Whether it was the polar bear or the folding fan scholar, their bodies gradually began to show signs of fatigue.
“We can’t go on like this, otherwise we will only end up hurting both sides with him!”
The folding fan scholar sensed the power of the polar bear, and he clearly knew that even if the other party did not have mutant power, this physical body He was also stronger than himself, so he decided to take the risk.
Whoosh!
When the folding fan scholar missed his blow, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then the wind roared, and the sharp thorns on the tip of the folding fan suddenly detached.
"Fan nails!"
A low shout came from the folding fan scholar's mouth. At the same time, a total of eight fan nails blocked all directions of the polar bear.
This obviously surprised the polar bear, because he had been brothers with the folding fan scholar for many years, but he had never seen the trick that the other party used at this moment.
Those eight fan nails are not a simple attack, but contain a certain formation-like change that makes it impossible for the polar bear to avoid it.
Perhaps the Folding Fan Scholar's move was originally used to deal with other enemies. Even he himself never thought that one day he would use it on his good brother the polar bear.
But when it comes to his own life, the folding fan scholar really doesn't care about anything.
If I can’t kill the polar bear today, I might be the one who dies.
Puff puff puff!
After a while, when the polar bear tried to turn its body and barely avoided five of the fan nails, the remaining three fan nails were finally nailed to his body.
One of them, in particular, shot directly through the chest of the polar bear, and a spray of blood shot out, making the entire warehouse quiet.
"It's hopeless!"
Many people were staring at the blood spurting from the polar bear's chest. They all knew that the leader of the Red Bear Gang had been shot through the heart with a fan nail and it was impossible to live anymore. .
At this moment, the polar bear’s majestic body has not yet fallen.
He looked at his good brother, the folding fan scholar who shot him with his own hands, with extremely complex eyes.
"You...can't die well!"
These words were almost squeezed out from the polar bear's teeth. There was anger and regret in his eyes, and more importantly, unwillingness and fear.
He knew that his old days would be gone forever, and that his life would be ruined in the warehouse of the Brotherhood today, and he would never be able to recover.
And it was just because he made a small decision that ultimately led to this fatal disaster.
“Hmph, who dared you to be disrespectful to Mr. Hong?”
The scholar with the folding fan took a few deep breaths, and took this opportunity to slap Hong Gui on the face. Flattery, he felt that his life should have been saved.
puff!
However, at this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from where the folding fan scholar was, attracting the attention of many people.
"This..."
At this glance, everyone's eyes widened, because they saw an extremely incredible scene.
Especially the folding fan scholar who was involved, he lowered his head in disbelief and immediately saw a bright red blood spurting from his chest, which seemed to be a little painful.
The next moment, the folding fan scholar felt those slight pains, which turned into severe pain in the blink of an eye, and an extreme fear arose spontaneously.
Everyone could clearly see that there was a small wound from the folding fan scholar's back to his chest, which looked exactly like the polar bear that was staggering to the ground.
"Ha...haha..."
Bang!
Before he died, the polar bear obviously saw this scene clearly, so before he actually fell to the ground and lost his life, he laughed out loud.
Because what happened at this time undoubtedly confirmed the polar bear's curse just now.
The folding fan scholar who had been his brother for more than ten years, but finally chose to fight, has now met the same fate as himself.
Before dying, the polar bear could clearly see that the chest of the folding fan scholar was pierced. The way of death was almost exactly the same as his.
Even the polar bear could see clearly at his last glance that the thing that shot through the folding fan scholar was the nail of the folding fan. This made him fall to the ground with a satisfied smile on his face.
"I...I..."
The scholar with the folding fan lowered his head. In addition to disbelief, there was also a touch of extreme fear on his face, because he knew that he would not survive.
“It’s him?!”
At the last moment before his death, an idea suddenly flashed in the mind of the folding fan scholar, and then his eyes immediately turned to somewhere.
I saw a young man standing there with a calm face. He seemed not to have moved his body at all, not even a finger.
But the folding fan scholar was extremely sure at this moment, and in his heart, only the mysterious and powerful Mr. Hong could do this.
"Why...why?"
The folding fan scholar seemed to have only doubts in his eyes, and he looked up his previous memories.
Didn’t Mr. Hong say that whoever kills the polar bear will live?
Now that he has killed the polar bear, why does Mr. Hong still want to kill him?
Isn’t this fucking untrue to his word?
"Why? You were shot to death with your own fan nail, can you blame me?"
Qin Yang seemed to have noticed the strange eyes around him, so he sneered and spoke, immediately letting everyone know There was silence.
Because by this time, many people had seen the death of the folding fan scholar, who was indeed pierced through the heart by the fan nails he shot himself.
But the fan nails fired by the Folding Fan Scholar himself were originally aimed at polar bears, and the direction of the shots was completely opposite to his own.
So not only the folding fan scholar was puzzled, but also everyone else, including the two masters in the middle stage of building the realm, were also unable to understand.
It was as if the folding fan scholar failed to control his fan nails, and one of the fan nails suddenly turned a corner and shot him dead.
But the conscience of heaven and earth, let alone this is just an "accident", even if the folding fan scholar is really allowed to control one of the fan nails to turn and shoot himself to death, it is absolutely impossible for him to do it.
Many people know that when Hong Gui said such words, he was actually just mocking the folding fan scholar.
From such ridicule, they seemed to understand something.
“It turns out that from beginning to end, Mr. Hong never thought of letting the scholar and Mo Cong go!”
Zhang Zheng and others felt a sense of relief in their hearts. They naturally hated those who betrayed the Brotherhood, especially the leaders.
Look now, the president of the Broadsword Club, Lu Huan, has died directly, and the first-timer Mo Cong is seriously injured and dying;
As for the Red Bear Club, the two gang leaders, Polar Bear and Folding Fan Scholar, They have all lost their vitality and it is impossible to come back to life.
In other words, the leaders who betrayed the Brotherhood today have all received the lessons they deserve.
And all of this should be Mr. Hong’s masterpiece.
Judging from the situation in which the folding fan scholar was shot dead by his own fan nail, the polar bear's punch that severely injured Mo Cong was probably not his own fault, but Mr. Hong's secret action.
"Mr. Hong...Hong, I was wrong, spare...spare my life!"
Mo Cong was so seriously injured that he couldn't get up. At this time, how could he still be a big sword? The man in power was so high-spirited that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Perhaps in his opinion, since he was so seriously injured and the polar bear was dead, Mr. Hong would not kill them all, right?
“Spare your life?”
Qin Yang turned around, glanced at Mo Cong lightly, and then said: "The polar bear is dead, but you didn't kill it. Why do you live?"
When a cold voice came from behind. After Qin Yang said this, a light of despair suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Just when Mo Cong was struggling to make some moves, a sound of breaking wind fell from the sky, making everyone's eyes flash with a cold light.
Poof!
Then they saw a flower of blood shoot out from the back of Mo Cong's neck. It seemed that something sharp had penetrated everything from the back of his neck to his front throat.
At this time, the onlookers no longer cared about the thing that shot Mo Cong.
They only know that this mutant in the First Image Realm will also not survive.
At this point, Lu Huan and Mo Cong from the Broadsword Club, Polar Bear and Folding Fan Scholar from the Red Bear Gang were all killed by Qin Yang, making the entire warehouse hall quiet.
Poof!
In the quiet atmosphere, a voice suddenly came. When everyone looked at the sound, they suddenly found a member of the Broadsword Club kneeling on the ground.
Poof! Poof! Poof! All of a sudden, everyone from the Broadsword Club to the Red Bear Gang knelt on the ground.
And the direction they knelt down was towards Mr. Hong.
"Mr. Hong, spare your life!"
"Mr. Hong, have mercy on me!"
"Mr. Hong, have mercy on me!"
"..."
There were voices begging for mercy one after another, and people from several major gangs in Anxiang City could be seen. They are all breathtaking and full of deep emotion.
In addition to the two factions, the Bahehui and the Baidu Sect, the members of the Wanliangjin Gang whose leader was also killed actually had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.
That guy named Hong Gui is so scary and weird. Sometimes you don't even know how to die, so you go to see the King of Hell.
It seems that as long as Mr. Hong has a thought or an action, no matter whether he is an ordinary person, a first-image state, or even a mid-level mutant like Brother Dao, he will die.
Both the Bahehui and the Baidu Gate each have at least one mutant who is in the early stage of building the environment, but Wanliangjin is already leaderless. They don’t know where their fate will go?
"Mr. Hong is mighty and domineering!"
Compared to those enemies, cheers rang out again from the Brotherhood.
They looked at Hong Gui with extreme admiration and awe, and at the same time they secretly rejoiced at their luck.
Especially the members of the Three Wolves, who were the first to join the Brotherhood, felt a sense of fear in their hearts and felt that their entire backs were wet with sweat.
They all saw clearly the fate of the Red Bear Gang and the Broadsword Society. The four leaders died unexpectedly, and all of them died extremely miserably.
The remaining members of the congregation still don’t know how they will be dealt with by Mr. Hong. Compared to the Broadsword Society and the Red Bear Gang, the Three Wolves Society is undoubtedly lucky.
Red Wolf felt that his body was trembling, and his forehead and face were covered with sweat.
I always feel that I have been through hell for a while, but I finally managed to save my little life.
This also gave Red Wolf a firm idea, that is, no matter what kind of desperate situation he encounters today, he must not have any different intentions and must follow Zhang Zheng and the others all the way to the dark side.
Because Red Wolf has experienced more than once when the Brotherhood was in desperate situation, Mr. Hong suddenly appeared to turn the tide.
It seems that whenever the Brotherhood is in danger, Mr. Hong can always arrive in time. In the end, those who are miserable are always those who want to cause trouble for the Brotherhood.
It was as if God was helping the Brotherhood or Zhang Zheng and the others. Lu Huan, Polar Bear and the others just went against the will of heaven, and it was only natural that they would end up like this.
"Shut up!"
Seeing the noise in the warehouse, Qin Yang suddenly gave a deep drink, which immediately silenced the entire warehouse.
“Zhang Zheng, these guys are left to you, you can deal with them how you want!”
The words that came out of Qin Yang’s mouth immediately, for some reason, made the Red Bear Gang The people in the Da Dao Society breathed a sigh of relief.
The aura of Mr. Hong is really scary. A disagreement can cause people to die miserably, even mutants.
They were really afraid just now that this ruthless Mr. Hong would kill them all with just a thought.
Now that Mr. Hong has asked Zhang Zheng, the nominal leader of the Brotherhood, to deal with them, it gives them a glimmer of hope.
In the past few months, they have been considered members of the Brotherhood, and compared to Lu Huan, Polar Bear and others, Zhang Zheng's temper is undoubtedly much better.
The two gangs have a total of several hundred people. Zhang Zheng can’t kill all of them, can he?
“Okay, get out of the way first, Mr. Hong has business to do!”
Zhang Zheng first nodded towards Mr. Hong, then turned to look at the people from the two major gangs, and shouted loudly, which was quite powerful.
Since there are still people from the three major forces in Anxiang City here, Zhang Zheng did not deal with the people from the Red Bear Gang and the Broadsword Society at this time, but handed the right to speak back to Mr. Hong.
After all, these uninvited guests must be driven out of the Brotherhood's territory before the internal affairs can be dealt with, and this kind of thing is not something Zhang Zheng and the others can interfere with.
Qin Yang also turned his attention back to Jingchuan and Old Smoker at this moment. The smiles on their faces made these two people feel a little scared.
“Okay, the traitors have been dealt with, let’s continue talking about your business!”
Qin Yang seemed to have just done an insignificant thing. He raised his hand, pointed at Brother Dao's body, and said, "Whose turn is it next?"
Until Qin Yang's voice After the sound, everyone remembered what was going on before.
Now it seems that Lu Huan, Polar Bear and the others are just a sideshow to today’s incident.
The only blame is that they did not see the situation clearly and chose to betray the Brotherhood.
Qin Yang said earlier that whoever could take a punch from him would be able to leave the Brotherhood's warehouse alive. At that time, many people thought he was bragging.
But Brother Dao, the leader of ten thousand taels of gold, has now turned into a cold corpse because of his overconfidence, and there is no one to collect the corpse.
After everyone eliminated a few inconspicuous characters from their minds, they once again remembered the death of Brother Dao, and couldn't help but take a breath.
Brother Dao, who was in the middle stage of building the realm, was directly punched to death by Hong Gui. He had no ability to fight back. He must have frightened Jingchuan and the old smoker, right?
After all, in everyone's impression, the masters of the three major forces in Anxiang City are all about average in their mutation cultivation, and the other two may not be much better than Brother Dao.
Since Mr. Hong can kill Brother Dao with one punch, he can definitely kill Jingchuan and Smoker.
Even if the two of them join forces, it should be impossible for them to be Mr. Hong's opponent.
So at this time, everyone had a guess, that is, Jingchuan and Smoker, who knew that they could not compete, would definitely not be able to take Mr. Hong's punch again.
Let’s see how these two previously arrogant guys will surrender in front of Mr. Hong, or even kneel down and beg for mercy?
Whoosh!
And in this quiet atmosphere, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came out. When everyone followed the sound and looked, their expressions were different.
I saw a thin figure turning around and running out at an extremely fast speed, but who was the old smoker who was not the master of Baidu Sect?
Obviously the old smoker knows that he will never be Hong Gui's opponent. If he steps forward rashly, he will probably end up with the same fate as Brother Wanliang Golden Knife. Then how can he dare to go up and die?
So the old smoker made a decisive decision. Since he could not be his opponent, he could only avoid it for the time being and escape today's disaster first.
They also have a backer behind the scenes, but it seems that the backer is not here today, otherwise they would not have allowed Brother Dao to be killed by Hong Gui without showing up.
Although the old smoker seems to have been hollowed out by poison, with only skin and bones left in his body, his speed is the best in Anxiang City, and it is also his unique secret skill.
Back when the old smoker had not become the master of the Hundred Poison Sect and was still in the early stages of building the realm, he had escaped with his life in the hands of Igawa, relying on his ghost-like movement skills.
Later, the old smoker broke through to the middle stage of building a realm and became the leader of the Hundred Poison Sect. Igawa and Brother Dao were not absolutely sure that they could crush them, so they could only turn a blind eye. .
Old Smoker felt that he had made a decisive decision, and coupled with his strange body skills, even if Hong Gui might be a strong man in the late stage of building a realm or even a great perfection in building a realm, he might not really be able to catch up with him.
“No, that old ghost wants to escape!”
After a brief shock, Jin Huai, the First Elephant Realm in the Brotherhood, reacted quickly and shouted a little eagerly. Obviously He still has some understanding of the old smoker's abilities.
If such a strong man in the middle stage of the realm escapes, it will definitely not be a good thing for the future brotherhood.
A mid-stage realm-building expert who hides in the dark is probably much more threatening than the master of Bai Du Sect who was in the light before.
After all, Mr. Hong cannot stay in the Brotherhood all the time. It is impossible for Jin Huai, a mutant in the First Image Realm, to protect everyone in the Brotherhood.
“Don’t worry, he can’t escape!”
However, just as Jin Huai finished his words, Qin Yang’s plain voice came out, but it only made the old man who was bent on running away There was just a sneer on the corner of the smoker's mouth.
"Hmph, I want to see how you can stop me?"
The old smoker was only a few meters away from the warehouse door, and he even turned back to glance at Hong Gui in the distance. , a mocking sound came out from his mouth.
What makes the old smoker even more relieved is that until this moment, when he was about to rush out the door, Hong Gui was still standing there, not moving even half a step.
With such a long distance, the old smoker believed that the other party would not be able to catch up with him anyway, which finally made him feel relieved.
“Brotherhood, just wait for me!”
Seeing the door in sight, the old smoker didn't forget to say a harsh word, but the next moment he felt a strange feeling and suddenly turned around.
In front of the old smoker, there seemed to be nothing, but as he was in the middle stage of building a realm, his sensing ability was still quite keen, which made his figure come to an abrupt halt.
In the old smoker's perception, it was as if there was an invisible big hand condensing at the door in front of him, and the target was himself.
"What the hell?"
The old smoker felt uneasy, but he knew that this was his only way out, and he had to rush out of the door to save his life.
So he made a prompt decision without any hesitation at all. He mobilized all his strength, raised his hands and struck towards the invisible big hand.
He was a little suspicious that this was what Hong Gui had done, but you, Hong Gui, were standing dozens of meters away from him. Could it be that you could really pose any threat to yourself?
At this time, when everyone saw the old smoker's movements, they finally sensed something.
Especially Jingchuan, the president of the Yahehui, looked at the place where the old smoker was with an extremely solemn expression, with a trace of extreme doubt in his eyes.
“What kind of power is that, and how can it be so weird?”
Jingchuan turned around and glanced at Hong Gui, who was still motionless, but he could clearly sense the majestic force attacking the old smoker, which puzzled him.
Except for the higher-ups of Feirenzhai, even the environment-building mutants in Anxiang City have probably only heard of this profession, but have never seen it.
So at this time, Qin Yang used his mental power to control the invisible force and hit the old smoker. In the eyes of Jingchuan, a environment-building mutant, it was extremely magical and weird.
Today, Qin Yang has not only broken through to the middle stage of the splitting realm with his mutated cultivation, but his mental power has also broken through to this level due to the energy of Ziyue.
So at this time, how could an old smoker in the middle stage of building a realm be able to withstand the giant hand attack formed by Qin Yang using his mental power?
boom!
When the old smoker raised his fists with great confidence, wanting to smash the invisible power into pieces and create a way of escape for himself, the majestic invisible power finally burst out.
“Not good!”
It wasn’t until this moment, when the majestic force came into contact with his body, that the old smoker realized how spontaneous his previous thoughts were. Not measuring your capabilities?
It was simply a violent force that he could never match. It was as if a huge mountain suddenly pressed down on him from the invisible air.
Click! Click!
The old smoker's arm bones, which were as thin as hemp poles, were crushed to pieces by the violent pressure at the first moment. Blood and flesh spattered for a while, and it was so bloody.
But Qin Yang's mental power would not stop there. The majestic force continued to press down, directly knocking the old smoker to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
The mental attack in the middle stage of the rift is no different from Qin Yang's direct attack.
The difference between the two is a whole big realm, and Qin Yang is in the same realm and invincible, so the old smoker's fate cannot be any more unexpected.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the old smoker, who was lying on the ground, kept making a series of noises, which made many people break out in a cold sweat.
Because they all knew clearly that those noises were caused by the broken bones of the old smoker.
And blood was constantly spurting out from his mouth.
It is conceivable how powerful that invisible force is. It directly caused a strong mutant in the middle stage of building a realm to be crushed to pieces without the ability to fight back.
It can be said that the death of the old smoker at this moment is more than twice as tragic as that of Brother Dao before, and at the same time, the pain he suffered before death was also much more intense.
Everyone stared blankly at the old smoker whose bones were cracking under pressure, with endless emotions in their hearts.
The people in Anxiang City must have some understanding of the rise of the three major forces.
Even in the hearts of many people, they dream of becoming the master of the three major forces and replicating the path of the three masters to become king.
Relatively speaking, the old smoker from Bai Du Sect is undoubtedly more legendary.
It is said that the old smoker was really a smoker at the beginning. He smoked a long smoker all day long. Many people looked down on him.
Unexpectedly, this guy was very lucky. During a certain Ziyue God Refining, he became a mutant of the First Image Realm. Later, he continued to improve his strength and broke through to the early stage of Realm Construction.
Perhaps it is because of the rise of the old smoker that it attracted the attention of the other two major forces.
Especially Igawa, the president of the Bahehui, chased and intercepted the old smoker with great fanfare at that time.
Unexpectedly, the old smoker escaped later, and finally broke through to the middle stage of building a realm, and suddenly became the leader of the Hundred Poison Sect, one of the three major forces.
The rise of the old smoker is like a cool novel. There are countless people in Anxiang City who want to copy his life, but in the end no one can succeed.
No one could have imagined that a generation of powerful old smokers would end up like this. It’s really sad to think about it.
Under the complicated thoughts of everyone, the old smoker's thin body had been crushed to pieces, leaving only a complete head.
The master of Baidu Sect, who controls all the poison business in Anxiang City, will no longer appear in Anxiang City from today on.
This is bound to turn Baidu Sect into a mess, attracting competition from all parties, and may be the trigger for a new round of bloodshed in Anxiang City.
But Qin Yang won't care about this. Suppressing a guy who is in the middle stage of building a realm is just a trivial matter for him.
So the next moment, his eyes turned from the body of the old smoker who was shot to death, to the face of Igawa, the president of the Yahehui, with a hint of a smile but not a smile in his eyes.
"Igawa, it's your turn!"
Qin Yang still stood there motionless, but everyone knew that even if he didn't move, he would kill these so-called mutants in the middle stage of building the realm. , I’m afraid it won’t take any effort.
Jingchuan did not speak at this time. To be honest, he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface. Also because of the death of Brother Dao and the old smoker, he was extremely afraid of Hong Gui.
Even though he had some trump cards of his own, that Hong Gui was really weird.
You can kill the old smoker in the middle stage of the environment by standing still. Is this something that an ordinary environment can do?
So Jingchuan had no intention of fighting Hong Gui for 300 rounds. His idea was similar to that of the old smoker, who wanted to catch him by surprise and find a way to escape.
However, compared to the old smoker, Igawa is still more confident in his own strength.
After all, he felt that his trump card, that Hong Gui, was not so easy to see through.
He thought that after using his trump card, he would be able to catch the opponent by surprise, and that way it would be much easier for him to escape.
"Jingchuan, what are you thinking about?"
At this moment, Hong Gui's voice sounded again, and he said with a half-smile: "Are you thinking, wait Can you escape from the brotherhood warehouse by unexpectedly bursting out of the late stage of building a realm?"
"Huh?"
Suddenly hearing this statement from Qin Yang, everyone Everyone was stunned for a moment.
And their eyes were all looking at the president of the Octagon.
Obviously none of them expected that Jingchuan, who was originally on an equal footing with Brother Dao and Smoker, would have already broken through to the late stage of realm building first?
Even the members of the Bahe Society themselves were shocked by the news, which also gave rise to a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
After all, in the realm of building a realm, the gap between a small rank is also extremely huge.
Maybe the president, who has hidden his strength, is qualified to fight that Hong Gui.
"He... how did he know?"
Compared to the onlookers, Jingchuan, who was revealed by Hong Gui to his true cultivation level, suddenly felt a turmoil in his heart, and looked at the opposite side not far away with a look of disbelief on his face. that young man.
The late-stage realm-building cultivation that I had hidden for so long, the strength that even Brother Dao and Smoker had hidden, was actually seen through by the other party at a glance? (End of this chapter)