Chapter 233: Too Shameless
"Okay, my aunt's love for you was not in vain! You must kill this villain for me!" Hou Hanxue nodded.
"Okay!" Hou Yuehong nodded, then stretched out his hand to the side, and a personal attendant handed him a two-meter-long silver spear.
Hou Yuehong walked towards the fighting arena calmly, holding the spear in one hand and pointing it at Qin Ziling, and said calmly: "I haven't used this Silver Dragon Spear to kill people for many years."
"A few days ago, I heard from my great-grandfather that the Hou family's violent rain spear technique is very famous. I was just about to learn it!" Qin Ziling drew out his "bloody battle" sword, pointed at Hou Yuehong from a distance, and said calmly.
"Okay!" Hou Yuehong shouted coldly, and kicked the ground hard. The hard bluestone under his feet exploded one after another. He rushed towards Qin Ziling with his gun.
The man was in mid-air, the spear light surged, and strong winds blew all around. Thousands of spear lights were like a rainstorm wrapped in the strong wind, covering the sky and the earth, and fell towards Qin Ziling.
Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a solemn look.
Hou Yuehong was able to become the head of the Hou family, one of the four major families in Qinghe County. He must have extraordinary abilities.
The power of this one shot alone was far greater than that of Long Xiaotian, who was also a great martial artist in the late bone refining stage.
"Good marksmanship!" Qin Ziling shouted, and the blood-red sword light suddenly increased. Then, with another shock, it transformed into hundreds of sword shadows, which slashed towards the gun light that was hitting down like a storm.
Clank clang clang!
In a flash, the spear and sword lights collided with each other, bursting into blood and silver light.
Qin Ziling retreated step by step, and Hou Yuehong pressed forward step by step.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the clothes and hair of the people watching the game into flying shapes, and the dust on the ground was swept up into the sky as if by a tornado.
The rain of bullets became more and more frequent and rapid, like a skylight opening and heavy rain pouring down.
But under this dense and heavy rain, Qin Ziling was always able to find a gap, and then break it with his strange sword skills, and escape from the gap with a body movement more nimble than a snake.
Sometimes Qin Ziling also used his true strength to release the flying sword.
However, the strength he displayed in Qi Refining was only slightly stronger than that in the early stage of Zhen Yuan, and could only serve to interfere and delay.
Time passed quietly in the fierce fighting.
Hou Yuehong became more and more fierce as the battle went on, his energy and blood were strong and lasting, as if they would never be exhausted.
Under Hou Yuehong's crazy assassination, Qin Ziling could only parry and had no power to fight back, but he was always able to escape from the overwhelming spear light. He looked like a sapling in a "rainstorm", as if it was toppling from side to side and about to break at any time, but standing firm.
The expressions of the people watching the game gradually became a little strange.
I always feel that this scene is familiar.
But last time, the two sides were entangled in a battle, almost static, and the competition was about endurance.
This time, the fighting between the two sides was like a violent storm, like dense lightning, fierce and fast.
But there was one thing in common between the two times, that is, when everyone thought Qin Ziling was going to fail, he was still struggling to hold on.
Hou Yuehong's breathing began to become heavy and rapid.
After all, he is over sixty and no longer young.
Fighting with all one's might in such a hurry to achieve success is extremely exhausting, and after a long time, it becomes unbearable.
However, Qin Ziling's situation is worse than Hou Yuehong's.
Finally, with a loud "bang", Qin Ziling was shot in the back by Hou Yuehong. In an instant, his clothes turned into rags and flew everywhere, and a red mark was revealed on his back.
Qin Ziling staggered and almost fell to the ground, with blood flowing out of his mouth.
However, he reacted quickly. He immediately swung his knife back and hit the spear that was stabbing at him. At the same time, he almost stuck to the ground and flew out like a snake.
Although Xiao Qing knew that Qin Ziling's move was probably more of an act, she still couldn't help but change her pretty face slightly, and the look she gave Hou Yuehong was filled with cold murderous intent.
Next, Qin Ziling's situation became worse and worse.
Blood was spilling from his body from time to time, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Even a strong man like Dong Tianba, who was very sensitive to the breath of life, could feel that the vitality was rapidly fading from Qin Ziling's body. The gray breath of death was entangled around him like silk.
"Zi Ling, give up now !" Cui Baiming roared, veins bulging on his forehead.
But Qin Ziling acted as if he didn't hear it. He was covered in blood and still yelled at Hou Yuehong from time to time.
"Ah!" Cui Shanhe's eyes turned red upon seeing this. He looked up to the sky and roared, then punched the table, which exploded.
"What a pity! He was a potential grandmaster. If he continues fighting, even if he doesn't die, his foundation will be severely damaged. It is unknown how many years it will take for him to recover. His hope of becoming a grandmaster is completely gone!" Dong Tianba and others saw that Qin Ziling was so strong and stubborn, and he refused to admit defeat under such circumstances. They couldn't help but stand in awe and secretly shook their heads with regret.
When the people from the Hou family and the Wen family saw this, they all showed a look of relief.
Xiao Qing's expression began to become a little nervous.
It was really because Qin Ziling's acting was too realistic. The passing of vitality, the breath of death, and Xiao Qing, who had been hit by the Netherworld's death force and had experienced two attacks of scattered power, were all too familiar to him.
But reason told Xiao Qing that outside Chenglin County, Qin Ziling could kill Wu Dongzhen of the Corpse Demon Sect in just a few moves, and his strength was definitely far more than that.
Jian Bailou saw Xiao Qing's nervous expression and a gossipy and ambiguous smile flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!" Another loud noise.
Qin Ziling was shot in the abdomen again by Hou Yuehong, and he flew backwards with his whole body bent.
However, at the same time when Hou Yuehong shot him in the abdomen, his "blood battle" sword slashed from bottom to top at a strange angle, breaking through Hou Yuehong's body protection and leaving a knife wound on his abdomen and chest.
When Qin Ziling flew up, Hou Yuehong also jumped up immediately, and the Silver Dragon Spear stabbed towards Qin Ziling like a shadow.
Two people were in mid-air, one with blood spurting from his mouth, and the other with blood flowing from his abdomen and chest. Drops of blood fell down, looking particularly tragic in the sunlight.
"I give up!" Just as Hou Yuehong's Silver Dragon Spear was about to stab, a voice suddenly rang out.
Hou Yuehong pretended not to hear it. The light of the Silver Dragon Spear suddenly increased and stabbed towards Qin Ziling's chest at an even faster speed .
"Stop!" Dong Tianba shouted sternly.
But Hou Yuehong still seemed not to hear it, and the Silver Dragon Spear moved forward with great force.
Seeing the Silver Dragon Spear coming at him rapidly, Qin Ziling "hastily" twisted his body in the air and finally managed to avoid the vital part of his chest.
"Swish!" Although he avoided the vital part of his chest, he was still pierced by a little bit of the gun from the side, and blood spurted out, which looked extremely shocking.
"Ah!" Qin Ziling let out a scream and his body flew backwards at an even faster speed.
Hou Yuehong's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to chase with murderous aura.
"I said stop!" At this moment, a big knife as big as a door panel fell from the air with a roar.
"Bang!" The big knife chopped off the Silver Dragon Spear in the waist, and the spear's sharpness disappeared. Hou Yuehong flew down, and blood continued to flow from his abdomen and chest. Even a white rib could be seen deep in the blade.
But apart from the people from the Cui family and the Wen family, no one cared about his injuries, and all they looked at him with was contempt and disdain.
"You, you are so shameless!" Qin Ziling covered the wound on the left side of his upper body with one hand, but blood still kept coming out. Then he screamed in great grief and anger, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards. His aura was as weak as a gossamer, and a trace of death breath emanated from his body and spread in the martial arts training ground.
"Zi Ling!" The people from the Cui family shouted in grief and anger.
A gray shadow flashed by faster than anyone else, supporting Qin Ziling who was about to fall to the ground, then tapped his wound several times with his fingers and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
This grey shadow was none other than Jian Bailou.
"Thank you, Senior Jian." Qin Ziling said weakly, with blood coming out of his mouth from time to time.
It looks as miserable as it can be.
"Don't talk!" Jian Bailou said hurriedly with a "heartbroken" look on his face.
The blood of warriors is still very precious!
Of course, the healing pill he took out was also very valuable!
After saying that, Jian Bailou picked up Qin Ziling in a "princess hug" posture, with his hair and beard flying and a dark face. The sword energy from his body pressed towards Hou Yuehong like a raging flood.
"Hmm!" Hou Yuehong was oppressed by the monstrous sword energy and took several steps back. Blood kept oozing out of his abdomen and chest, but Dong Tianba and others had no intention of pitying him at all. They only felt happy!
It's so shameless and disgraceful!
He was a young man, at the initial stage of bone refining, who first challenged a great Qi refining master at the late stage of true essence, and then, for the sake of filial piety and friendship, he insisted on having another battle with his tired body. He fought until he was covered in blood, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, refusing to admit defeat. Was it easy for him?
After all, Hou Yuehong, you are a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, and you are also the patriarch of one of the four major families in Qinghe County. It is shameless enough to bully the weak and engage in a round-robin battle. When he admitted defeat, you even ignored the notary's warning and kept chasing him. This is really shameless and outrageous!
"Hmph!" Pu Jingyan slowly stood up, and a powerful aura swept towards the martial arts field.
Two powerful forces collided in the training ground.
There was a strong wind.
“If I had not been injured twenty-one years ago, Pu Jingyan, if you dared to favor and protect such a shameless person in front of me, I would have killed you with my sword long ago!” Jian Bailou said coldly, with a dark look on his face.
Pu Jingyan had a gloomy face and did not respond, but his aura became more and more powerful, and he suppressed Jian Bailou's sword energy.
"Bang!" The sound of brocade exploding was heard at this time, and scraps of cloth flew all over the sky like butterflies.
A powerful momentum rose into the sky.
Cui Baiming, with white hair and beard, stepped into the arena with a big axe in his hand.
His upper body was bare, with muscles coiled around his body like pythons. He looked extremely powerful and imposing, like a god of war from ancient times.
