Ancient Strengthening Techniques
Kill in Fury! Eradicate rubbish
At that time, phrases such as ” burned in anger ” and ” hair standing at the end with anger ” were no longer sufficient enough to describe Qing Shui's anger!
Qing Shui had fallen into confusion for a moment. He was shocked when he saw Shi Qingzhuang, greatly shocked. When he saw the beautiful and sad scene, he wished it was just an illusion from him who missed him.
The White Feathered Condor swooped down and Qing Shui jumped up. The hair of the shoulder freely flew with the wind. The purple mark between her brows turned blood red, giving her an evil and bloodthirsty look on her normally graceful face.
Qing Shui landed very quickly, catching Qingzhuang before he touched the ground. Looking at the pitiful beauty whose half was dyed red, he felt so much pain that he had difficulty breathing.
’’ Qingzhuang! Zhuang! ” Qing Shui yelling. He gathered the best batch of Golden Sore Ointment he had made recently, and even fed him some Small Revitalizing Pellet for a 20% increase of his body's potential.
’Why can't I perfect the Five Dragon Pellet?’ ’Qing Shui regrets. If he had the Five Dragon Pellet, he would be able to recover quickly.
He tapped on Qingzhuang's body several times, and even took out a Golden Needle that he hadn't used for quite some time to quickly seal the meridian channels near his wound.
Qing Shui looked at that pale, pitiful, and beautiful face. She had trouble breathing but her eyes, which still looked as cool and beautiful as ever even when smiling, were fixed on Qing Shui!
Qing Shui looked at that beautiful and peerless cold face while trembling uncontrollably. He channeled the Qi of the Ancient Strengthening Technique into Shi Qingzhuang's body.
Only then did some people from Fragrance Valley Torrid manage to force their way through the crowd to get to where Qingzhuang was!
’’ Zhuang Er! ’’
’’ Martial Sister! ’’
Qing Shui looked at a middle-aged beautiful woman and a tall and very beautiful woman.
’’ Sir, Martial Sister, I'm fine! ’’ Shi Qingzhuang replied weakly.
’’Hold him, and don't move him. Don't move the gold needle! ” Qing Shui gave Qingzhuang a beautiful middle-aged woman gently and instructed.
Then, Qing Shui turned his gaze towards the stage. At the same time, the beautiful middle-aged woman and the tall woman also looked towards the young man on the stage in anger!
” I'll kill him. ” High beautiful women talk and will step up.
”Back. He's a Xiantian, don't go. ’’The beautiful middle-aged woman shouted softly.
’’ Sir, I .. ’’
’’Peduli Qingzhuang, she must be dead.’ ’
Qing Shui's voice was very soft, but most of the people around him could hear it clearly.
The tall and indifferent woman looked at Qing Shui's back view in astonishment for a moment before she turned to take Shi Qingzhuang.
From the moment Qingzhuang was sent flying to that time, it had only been three breaths. It was only when Qing Shui slowly headed towards the arena did a lively discussion of the crowd begin.
” Wow, ruthlessly crushing flowers. That was very nice. ’
” Go ruthlessly destroy your mother, it will be better. ” A female disciple from the Fragrant Valley of Torrid said loudly.
Guy: ’’ ... ’’
” The Silver Spear Tong Clan is really awesome. With a young Xiantian expert, it seemed like the future of the Tong Clan in the Cang Lang Country would be very promising! ’’ An old man sighed softly and said.
” Tong, I like you. I liked your cold and bloodthirsty look before. How I wish you could penetrate me too. I love that beautiful and sad feeling. ’
’’ Idiots! ’’
”Stupid!”
Everyone put their gazes on Qing Shui. No one knew that/it was a primitive white sword with seven carved stars appearing in Qing Shui's hands.
Although Shi Qingzhuang had been stabbed by a serious injury by Tong, it was unusual. There have been previous cases of death. According to the rules, injuries and deaths were inevitable during battles, so everyone was responsible for themselves in case of such an incident.
The Fragrance Valley Torrid was enraged, but there was nothing they could do but send an expert to injure the other party. If they were to dispatch a senior expert, there was a possibility where the other party would immediately admit defeat. The elders from the Tong Clan would rather let him lose the match than die for him. However, not many of the younger generation in Cang Lang Country could win against Tong.
”Who is this? So young.”
’What a charming, I love it!’ ’
…
Qing Shui held the Big Dipper Sword and climbed onto the arena, expressionless.
At that moment, Tong who had regained consciousness became restless. The kick from Shi Qingzhuang, who came out to destroy his ability to conspire, now no longer hurt. It was fortunate that he slightly missed his target because otherwise his ball would have been destroyed.
Even so, it still feels numb. Without at least ten days to more than half a month of recovery time, it would probably not rise again. Thinking about how he should spend time without women, he was filled with hatred.
He saw how the women he sent flying were captured by this young man and that/that they seemed to be in a very close condition. He had given the young man a very intoxicating smile, but it was too bad that/that smile was not for him.
His hand held a tightened spear. He had a strong urge to kill someone, especially the charming man and the attractive woman in front of him.
’’ You deserve to die. ’’ Qing Shui looked at the friendly Xiantian youth before him. He was the youngest Xiantian expert he had seen other than himself.
’’ Haha, you? Let's kill me if you have the ability to. ” Tong shouted in disdain as he aimed the silver spear towards Qing Shui.
That ferocious aura was not worth mentioning to Qing Shui.
As Tong swayed, Qing Shui made his move. With incredible speed, the Big Dipper Sword in his hand displayed a perfect hack without hesitation. Only by using complete self-control could Qing Shui obliterate the anger he was suppressing.
The faces of the people from the Tong Clan immediately turned pale as Qing Shui let go of his aura. An old man rushed into the arena at the speed of light. ’’ Rascal, don't you dare. ’’
Even if the King of Hell was here, the sword would still be hacked as intended. The Big Dipper sword slashed the silver spear that Tong used to block frantically.
The ominous piercing sound of metal scraping created a rumble!
Silence filled the air as Qing Shui stood there quietly.
’’ Wow, there's not even a remnant left. Too rough, amazing! ” Squad A dead glittering as he said.
’’If only I were so valiant. The feeling of wanting to blow someone up must feel like having a woman! ” Passerby B says artistically with deep thinking eyes.
Passerby A: ’’ .. ’’
The blood in the air meant that/it someone had exploded into dregs, and the silver spear broke into two far away. The old man had also just reached the stage.
’” Do I not dare? Do you now think I don't dare? ” Qing Shui's gaze was fixed on the old man. Qing Shui knew that/that this old man was stronger, not weaker than his goddess-like master.
’’ Ahhh, child, child .. ’’
The old man's sharp cry filled the air as he looked at Qing Shui with red eyes. His teeth rattled loudly, ’’ Why did you have to kill him? Why?”
”Why? Because he deserves to die! ” Qing Shui stood there, his clothes splattered with blood, making him feel even more evil.
’’ You deserve to die too. ’’
In the area where they from Skysword Sect had gathered!
” Should we ride too? ” Zhu Qing said softly.
” Can't? “‘Yiye Jiange said, feeling complicated.
”Why? That Tong Tu was the old man from the Tong Clan. Although he was not the strongest, he possessed the strength of a peak Xiantian class. ” Zhu Qing looked at Yiye Jiange with a half-smiling face.
’’ He can handle it. ’
Zhu Qing and the other Elders all saw Yiye Jiange stunned before they turned to look at the upright figure on the stage.
’’ Haha, old man. If you die here, will it be considered as dead from old age? ” Qing Shui set his sights on the mighty and rude old man, and spoke in a tone that would make one's blood boil.
The old man also held a silver spear with a length of 1.2 zhang. His body was like a tortuous life-like dragon that made one feel that/it was more an art than a weapon. It exuded a light aura.
The old man looked at the spear in two. Tong was his grandson, and an important member who would lead the Tong Clan to the top of the Cang Lang Country, or even out of the Cang Lang Country. However, everything was destroyed by this young man in front of him.
” Boy, I'll see justice given for my son. ’
His silver head of hair flew up and the roar of a dragon sounded from the dragon spear he was waving!
It seemed like this spear was a treasure, but to think that/it could let out the sound of a dragon roar.
The tiger roar by Qing Shui clashed with the roar of the other party's dragon. A deafening loud roar filled the sky as the people below looked at the scene in astonishment.
The old man made his step pounce on Qing Shui with his spear, as if a hidden dragon had emerged from the ocean.
The dragon roar became even more agitated and the spear acted as if it was alive like a dragon pouncing towards Qing Shui.
Sword on!
Using the Big Dipper Sword that accumulated the power of the galaxy, Qing Shui quickly charged towards his opponent. The power of the galaxy was sent out without any objections!
Upon contact, Qing Shui noticed the oddity of the old man's spear when he felt a huge tremor as their weapons clashed. While the old man's dragon spear was pushed back, the other party didn't have much of a reaction.
On the other hand, the old man looked at Qing Shui in astonishment.
He knew that his/her dragon spear could fend off a typical attack, but he did not think that his/her opponent could barely push him when it did not receive any injuries. It would require a great amount of power.
The dragon spear once again, with a Xiantian strong Qi, sliced towards Qing Shui like a dragon sweeping its tail. Qing Shui still used the pointing sword, released a yellow Qi circle from the tip of the spear, and once again knocked on the head of the dragon spear.
Ding!
This time, the earthly Qi from Xiantian fended off half of the offensive power, and returned half of it to unleash the power of the dragon spear. Caught off guard, the dragon spear was thrown far away by the power from Qing Shui's sword.
After which, Qing Shui's sword attacked like a strong wind with heavy rain. Even the roar of the tiger was suppressing it from belonging to the dragon!
Tiger’s Mount! Gathering strength!
He used the sword point to push and hack repeatedly with the Descend Tiger clashing against the dragon spear. With the Qi support of the Ancient Strengthening Technique, Qing Shui did not suffer any injuries, but blood dripped down to the corner of Tong Tu's lips.
Although Qing Shui didn't need to root it out, since they met after killing the youngster, there was no need to let the old man live. The fact that/that he would be hated by the Tong Clan was stone. However, he doesn't care.
’’Do you still want to continue? You better go back and arrange a funeral. You have half a day left to live. ” Qing Shui pulled out his sword as he stared at Tong Tu's pale face, and said emotionlessly.
