Ancient Strengthening Techniques
Kill it! Kill it! Qing Shui's Tears, Holy Hands!
Qing Shui could feel his heart breaking as he looked at the beautiful tragedy that was happening in the air, watching helplessly as Huoyun Liu-Li's motionless body was thrown away, possibly dead.
’’ Liu-Li ……. ’’
Qing Shui let out a loud and sad lament. His shout was like a wolf howl, shocking and deafening everyone around him. From his hoarse voice, anyone could tell that/that he had screamed.
After his shout, the Qi from the Ancient Strengthening Technique that had circulated very quickly in his body suddenly went berserk, and a thick energy quickly revolved within him.
Like a racing horse, the Qi of the Ancient Strengthening Technique circulated quickly without any signs of slowing down. A blood trail similar to the shape of a spider web dipped both of its eyes into an unusual red color. Big Dipper Sword trembled slightly in his hand due to the overflow of power.
’’ Pa! ’’
In one breath, a clear voice sounded out from Qing Shui's body. Never had he imagined that/it was an Ancient Qi Strengthening Technique could circulate at this alarming rate. This aggressiveness was too difficult for him to deal with.
When a sharp twinkling sound flowed through the air, Qing Shui once again managed to surpass the 89th cycle of Qi circulating and break through the 90th cycle. However, even with the sudden flow of overwhelming power emerging from within his body, he could not make himself happy.
Seeing how Qing Shui came out, Elder Ying soundlessly swung the huge Heaven Shattering Blade to make an attack on Qing Shui with an evil smile on his face.
Is this his murder?
As soon as Elder Ying swung his sword, Qing Shui's red eyes suddenly froze on the spot. It made his heart beat unevenly. His sword also stopped attacking. What kind of expression is that? The clarity in both of his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by the presence of a demon.
After a pause, the blade then struck very quickly!
Driven by pure hatred, Qing Shui struggled all out under the explosive surge of power. He refused to think about anything else at the time. The only thing that was clear in his mind was the uncertainty of whether or not Huoyun Liu-Li was still alive. Given all the time he had been through, the force of anger pushed him to attack even harder than before.
The sword filled with subconscious hatred had actually been infused with the third wave!
The third wave sword!
The peng!
Stunned, Elder Ying watched as his huge blade bounced off the impact. At the same time, his chest suffered a kick. It was at that moment that he knew that/that he was done.
Filled with hatred, Qing Shui's feet had struck and instantly tore a hole in Elder Ying's chest, causing his battered and crumbling body on the stone wall located some distance away. Amidst the rain of blood in the sky, the clear sound of the Heavenly Blade Great Falling to the ground alarmed Elder Sun.
Qing Shui looked towards the injured Canghai Mingyue and saw that/that he had a lot of difficulty in holding himself together. If he did not have the Golden Circle Battle Skirt with him, the injuries he had sustained would be even worse. The Fire Bird was also covered in scars and wounds as its fiery fur scattered about. It had sustained the most severe injuries as it had repeatedly used its massive body to protect Canghai Mingyue from the chain of dangerous attacks.
It did not breathe a purple fireball for a long period of time!
As Qing Shui stared at the grief at Huoyun Liu-Li who was lying on the ground motionlessly above the pool of blood, he threw the Big Dipper Sword to the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal!
Soaring Crane Steps!
The turmoil and anger he felt in his heart was enough to push him to the brink of destruction. Elder Sun curled up as he looked at Qing Shui's red eyes. He had never wept over Elder Ying's death the entire time. Other than a feeling of disbelief and incomprehension, he just wanted to survive.
’’ Mingyue, look after Liu-Li. I'll be there in less than three breaths. ’
The story is a bit long to tell. In short, it was only Qing Shui daring to speak to Elder Sun in a dull manner as he dashed out of his menarads. Curious, Canghai Mingyue took a quick look at his shoulders and was shocked when she saw Qing Shui running towards Elder Sun.
In the flash of lightning, Qing Shui used Soaring Crane steps to move towards Elder Sun. Panicking, Elder Sun quickly made use of his crude intelligence, intending to thrust the sword into Qing Shui's chest. The attack had a fierce drilling power as fast as lightning, causing sparks. However, that step looks very simple.
Canghai Mingyue was in a state of shock. Stunned, he stared as the long sword escaped. However, it still managed to pierce through Qing Shui's stomach. When he saw the cruel laughter on Elder Sun's face, he felt as if a piece of his soul was missing.
Elder Sun glared at Qing Shui in a cruel way, only to find the young man giving him a merciless little smile in return. On top of that, the sight of Qing Shui's bloody eyes made him shiver uncontrollably!
Right at this moment!
Qing Shui used a tiger form skill, the Ripping Tiger Claw, which had never been used before. It was the most brutal tiger-shape attack! Elder Sun could only watch helplessly as Qing Shui easily stabbed a hand through his chest!
Tearing apart the explosive power of Tiger Claw can effectively increase the strength of his palm by 10%!
His other hand drew a punch that instantly smashed Elder Sun's head, which did not die peacefully, into pieces. The more Qing Shui thought about Huoyun Liu-Li's condition, the more he wanted to beat up the man until he turned into dust. Even if he did, it still did not assuage his hatred.
He pulled the sword out of his stomach, causing blood to immediately gush out from his wound. Only this will make him feel better. Pale, Qing Shui quickly ran towards Huoyun Liu-Li, leaving a trail of blood behind him. He reached out to find Canghai Mingyue looking at him in bewilderment.
But Qing Shui didn't care anymore. His injuries were gradually healed by the abnormal effects of the Ancient Strength Technique. He did not even bother to look at Canghai Mingyue as he dashed past her, only stopping when he reached Huoyun Liu-Li's side.
Bloodstains covered Huoyun Liu-Li's face as her entire body lay in a pool of blood.
Qing Shui hurriedly extended his hand to Huoyun Liu-Li's nose to check if she was still breathing. In an instant, he took out the NIne Golden Essence Needles and extended his right hand. Slowly, his hand turned transparent, akin to a translucent and glittering jade!
It was a mystical sacred hand that displayed its full power after a perfect breakthrough!
’’ Liu-Li, listen to me, you must not die, you cannot! I won't let you die, can you hear me? ‘Airmata began to fall from Qing Shui's eyes, his hoarse voice carrying a strange and translucent power.
Without hesitation, the first Golden Essence Needle was pierced into the main acupoint on his chest, which was also known as the death acupoint, Shan Zhong!
Glassy eyes, Canghai Mingyue knelt at Huoyun Liu-Li's side. He could not force himself to cry, no matter how it made him sad to see Huoyun Liu-Li in this country. He was confused about what to do. The body lying on the ground right now should be him, but who knows that/it Huoyun Liul-Li will run out at the last moment, taking her place ….
’’ Qing Shui, how is Liu-Li doing? ’’
Canghai Mingyue looked at the two of them: Huoyun Liu-Li, so bad that she barely looked human, and Qing Shui, covered in blood and marked with terrifying wounds. Even today, Qing Shui still gave Huoyun Liu-Li acupuncture treatments while crying the entire time.
This was the first time she had seen Qing Shui crying for a woman as an excuse. The killing of the two elders kept repeating in his mind, haunting him constantly, especially the moment when he risked his life and limb to end the fight at an alarming speed.
All so he could try to save Huoyun Liu-Li faster.
Fear invaded his heart as he looked at Qing Shui's appearance and what he said. If this person was now in such a state, then the possibility of reviving Huoyun Liu-Li should be very small.
Her tears kept flowing down her cheeks with every insert she made with a needle. Saintly's hand, a pair of glittering and translucent hands, slapped the body that was only wearing thin blood-stained clothes with a battle skirt removed. The sound of bones cracking back to their original position could be heard throughout the process.
