Zhao Sheng suddenly became alert and moved his steps, just in front of the person coming.

He was seen wearing a smart outfit, his hands were tied up with belts, and he had a big knife at his waist.

But his hands were not on the handle of the knife. Instead, his hands were drooped on both sides of his waist, motionless.

But his fierce and cold eyes told Zhao Sheng that this person had bad intentions.

"You are very smart. If I hadn't arrived in time, I might not have found you."

The visitor grinned ferociously and raised his chin slightly.

"Li Qingcong of the Duanmu Sect."

Is this self-declaration of family status... Zhao Sheng said with a smile: "It's useless to have no family or sect."

Li Qingcong nodded: "Indeed, you will know by looking at those people you take action against."

He licked his lips slightly and smiled coldly: "There are no rules. If it were me, I could kill someone with one knife.

But you can't, so you are no match for me."

Zhao Sheng did not respond, and secretly used the Wuji Kung Fu of Heaven and Earth to absorb all the smells within a mile radius.

There were no other warriors around, just ordinary people taking their lunch break.

Although it is still midsummer, by noon, the heat is so intense that most people go home to stay.

"Are you coming alone?"

Zhao Sheng asked with a smile.

"One person is enough."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingcong instantly grasped the handle of the knife, drew it and slashed, all in one go.

Almost instantly, Zhao Sheng smelled danger and jumped forward.

But I saw a green sword slashing through the side, cutting a gully into the floor tiles along the way.

If Zhao Sheng hadn't run so fast, he would have been split in half by the sword energy.

Only a muffled sound was heard behind me, and the sword struck the poplar tree in the corner of the courtyard.

The poplar trees are lush and tall, shaking only slightly.

Li Qingcong put away the knife, held the handle with both hands, and placed the tip of the knife on the floor tiles, as if he looked calm.

There was another clicking sound from behind, as if something was being torn apart.

Zhao Sheng looked back and suddenly found that the poplar tree had been cut in half, with cracks spreading from the trunk. When it fell, almost the entire tree turned into splintered wood.

What a powerful move!

The sword energy flows from the outside to the inside, and you don't feel it is sharp at first. When the sword energy rages from inside, you will realize that this move is vicious!

The wooden sticks fell like arrows, Zhao Sheng hurriedly moved his steps, and Li Qingcong, who was standing leisurely opposite, drew his sword boldly.

This time his knife was very fast, and the light of the knife turned into countless tiny flying daggers, intersecting with the falling wooden bars all over the sky, weaving a large net.

And the prey in the big net is Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng made a decisive decision, his energy and blood boiled all over his body, his arrogance erupted, and there was thunder and light splashing.

His movements became very fast, almost turning into a shadow as he shuttled through the gaps in the net.

Li Qingcong's eyes shone brightly, and the knife in his hand cut faster.

Suddenly, a dull thunder was heard, and Zhao Sheng ran out of the net composed of sword lights and falling wooden bars.

He raised his right palm and blasted it at Li Qingcong.

The force of his palm was like a huge wave, and Li Qingcong felt as if there was an insurmountable wall of air hitting him.

Trapped Dragon Palm!

With the majestic power of the palm, the enemy cannot hide and can only face the enemy head-on.

It is the orthodox usage of Trapped Dragon Palm.

Li Qingcong knew that this palm was powerful, he roared immediately and struck out with the same palm.

This palm is powerful and powerful, almost as powerful as the Trapped Dragon Palm, and it also contains sinister power, which penetrates into the power of the Trapped Dragon Palm and breaks it.

There was a loud roar, the two palms faced each other, and a strong wind blew up the dirt all over the courtyard.

Li Qingcong took the opportunity to chop Zhao Sheng, and then jumped several steps outward.

Zhao Sheng's whole body was covered with electric light, as if a god had descended into the world, and his movements were extremely fast. Although Li Qingcong's sword was very fast, he still dodged it.

His eyes turned quickly, and when he saw Li Qingcong's figure, he took another shot.

Li Qingcong immediately struck back, but his palm power was in vain.

A force coming from all directions bound him, and he could hardly move.

A variation of the Trapped Dragon Palm, Zhao Sheng calls him Trapped Dragon Prison!

He sneered, strode forward, stacked his palms, and doubled his palm power.

Li Qingcong's eyes turned red, his whole body was shaken, and there was a flash of blood.

The force of the trapped dragon's palm lifted up one after another, lifting up the floor tiles underneath.

When the power of his palm dissipated, Zhao Sheng's face turned unhappy and he was shocked. With a bang, he stepped back a lot.

I saw Li Qingcong stepping out, his coat was in shreds, leaving only a piece of underwear, and his strong muscles were looming.

"Very good, I will definitely take you to prison and take good care of you!"

Li Qingcong's facial features were ferocious, he stretched his muscles and bones, and his whole body made violent sounds.

Zhao Shenggang wondered why a sect member was arrested and sent to prison, and his expression suddenly changed.

I saw Li Qingcong stepping out slowly, and with every step, there was a muffled sound in his body.

The muffled sound came from a very deep place, as if coming from the bone marrow, penetrating into the fascia and skin membrane, like the sound of a war drum.

"The sixth level of the day after tomorrow, the bone forging realm!"

Zhao Sheng’s eyes were solemn.

"You're quite sensible. I see that the move you just made is only at the fifth level of muscle-breaking state, but you are far from my opponent!"

Li Qingcong smiled cruelly and took a step forward. The ground beneath his feet was immediately cracked.

Zhao Sheng instinctively crossed his arms and put them on his chest, then he felt a huge force coming from in front of him, knocking him away.

Li Qingcong was too fast, and he was punched away without even seeing his figure clearly.

Zhao Sheng rolled on the ground, and Li Qingcong jumped over again and stepped down hard.

He rolled sideways and barely dodged the kick.

There was only a loud rumble, and a big hole had been stepped on where he was originally.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were fierce, the blood in his body boiled faster, and the lightning around him became more intense.

His arms were dripping with blood, but the injuries did not reach his bones and were not serious.

I saw him stretching out a finger on each hand and tapping Li Qingcong dozens of times quickly, but he dodged them all.

Li Qingcong had a sarcastic smile on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse. When Zhao Sheng ran out of moves, he would cut off his hands with a knife.

But Zhao Sheng roared suddenly, and thunder broke out on the ground.

Li Qingcong's expression changed with shock, but there was nothing unusual around him.

But Zhao Sheng smiled proudly and struck out with one finger, hitting him directly in the chest.

Only then did Li Qingcong realize that he was being played, and he was furious, but he couldn't avoid Zhao Sheng's accusation.

His eyes were fierce, and he simply didn't hide and slashed out with his sword.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath, used the bone balloon, and received a direct blow from the sword.

At the same time, he exerted force with his fingers, and there was no sound, but there was another loud noise.

This time, there was a hole in Li Qingcong's chest. Looking from the front, he could see straight to the back.

A strong current passed through his body, knocking a hole into the ground, and there was also lightning in the hole.

His eyes were horrified and he couldn't believe it. He wanted to retreat, but he felt an electric current spread throughout his body, hitting his heart and breaking it.

Zhao Sheng retracted his fingers and returned to his original shape.

Li Qingcong suddenly knelt down on his knees, making a plop sound, and kept spitting blood from his mouth.

His heart pulse has been severed, and even the living miracle doctors cannot save him.

"You're wrong about one thing. It's not that I can't kill them, I just don't want to commit more crimes."

Zhao Sheng looked down at him with an indifferent expression, as if he was speaking normally.

"As for you, I won't show mercy."
Chapter completed!