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Mary felt a thrilling and trembling emotion, the man in front of her, if he wasn't crazy, then he was a god, either way, it would be terrifying.
Wanda's bloodthirst, she had personally witnessed it in the past few days. Every person who faced him was either dead or injured. At this moment, his face full of anger already had a kind of bloodlust desire, which wasn't a good idea.
"He will die." This was the only thing she could remind him of, because at this moment, the war on stage had already begun to brew a violent split, and the enthusiasm of the audience on stage had been raised to an extreme.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't say a word, but instead let his calmest state of mind silently observe everything. He wasn't watching the performance on stage, because in his deep thoughts, there was an icy aura that sent chills down one's spine. If Lang Hu hadn't misjudged, this person was Qing Guang, who was originally the Blood Emperor's partner and wouldn't leave too far away.
It has to be said that Li Qiangbing's training over the past year has seen an unbelievable improvement, even if he is still a level below Iron Pillar. Or rather, he has begun to grasp the subtleties of power and knows that in order to defeat his opponents, one needs not only absolute strength but also a wise and clever heart.
An insightful mind requires unconventional thinking.
Just now, Xiao Qiufeng was slightly worried, but at this moment, he felt a sense of relief. Li Qiangbing can be said to be the top-notch master he had cultivated since becoming an instructor, and more importantly, he would not betray him.
Facing himself, Xiao Qiufeng knew that he would face challenges every day and it was impossible to surpass because the cultivation of this kind of thing also required talent. Li Qiangbing had a tenacious personality, strict self-discipline, good physical fitness, and a body tempered in military training, but lacked only talent.
This is something that cannot be made up for later, or he may become the sharpest knife, but can never become the person holding the knife.
The Blood Emperor wasn't a fool either, after a few moves, he had already discovered the Oriental man in front of him whose physique was disproportionate to his own, and his mood began to become irritable, with swift and deadly attacks that were almost fatal.
In an instant, his body had taken Li Qiangbing's three punches. Even if they were three old tigers, they should have fallen by now, but the Blood Emperor didn't. He just rubbed his thick hands in pain and then launched another fierce attack, whizzing through the air once again.
Li Qiangbing didn't have the robust physique of Xue Huang, and if he were to withstand this heavy attack, it would be enough for him. So, relying on his agile movements, he dodged left and right, never directly facing Xue Huang, giving off a cat-and-mouse vibe... no, looking at their postures, it should be more like a cat teasing a tiger.
This strategy is correct, because Li Qiangbing has not yet reached the realm of Xiao Qiufeng. If those three punches were delivered by Xiao Qiufeng, Xue Huang's meridians would have been shattered, and even if he didn't die, he would have become a useless person.
There has never been a human body that is truly impenetrable to swords and guns, the Blood Emperor's protective shield is just slightly harder than usual, even if it's a turtle with an extremely hard shell, it can't withstand the trampling of an elephant.
In fact, apart from brute force, there is another mysterious skill that uses borrowed power, unfortunately Li Qiangbing has not learned it yet.
Due to Li Qiangbing's training, he has always emphasized the explosive force, using his powerful strength to defeat his enemies, and in terms of the application of his skills, he still owes a bit of fire timing.
But Xiao Qiufeng was not worried, his heart was guarded by Qing Guang, the ghostly master hiding in the dark corner, perhaps it was Li Qiangbing's strength that had caught his attention, the previously faint and ordinary aura was now emitting a cold and eerie glow, perhaps only for an instant, but Xiao Qiufeng had already sensed it.
These two people were his purpose for coming this time, and unexpectedly, they also gathered together, which indeed reduced a lot of trouble for him.
On the stage, Li Qiangbing has already begun to counterattack. He avoided the Blood Emperor's most solid chest and abdomen, his massive fists, with an arrow-like body shape, like an exploding thunder, rushing towards his opponent's head. He also couldn't believe that this big-headed brain would also be trained into a hard, impenetrable fortress.
A loud "crack" sound, the Blood Emperor heavily took this punch, but this guy's head was indeed hard enough, he swayed a few times, and surprisingly still didn't fall down. His hands were holding his head, with a kind of unbearable dizzy feeling. For a moment, on his face, appeared bloodstains, only this time, it was his own blood.
Blood burst forth from his eyes, and before long, two crimson lines had formed, hanging down his face like tears, making his enraged expression even more terrifying, like a devil from hell.
"I'm going to kill you——" The Blood Emperor let out a loud roar, his clumsy body suddenly becoming agile like a monkey, his long arms opening wide and pouncing on Li Qiangbing. With the appearance of blood, Li Qiangbing's body was filled with an unstoppable fierce aura, that was his true power.
Power gained in slaughter.
"Your friend is so powerful!" Mary exclaimed excitedly on the side, Blood Emperor had been stationed here and had defeated over a hundred challengers, no one had ever injured him before. Although the outcome was still undecided, Li Qiangbing's battle results were already beyond everyone's expectations.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't say a word. When Mary turned around, the seat beside her was already empty, as if no one had ever sat there.
Xiao Qiufeng moved, he moved because Qing Guang moved.
Qing Guang moved, but it wasn't because he wanted to launch a sneak attack on Li Qiang's army and help the Blood Emperor gain an advantage. He moved because he sensed killing intent and wanted to slip away.
Indeed, worthy of being a master of ninjutsu and kendo, with a few parts of keen tactile sense, but this act of abandoning companions to escape is their island nation's tradition, despicable and shameless.
This gave Xiao Qiufeng an opportunity to take action.
"Who is that?" The person was slender and wore a long, old-fashioned robe. He even put on his hat when he went out. If it wasn't Xiao Qiufeng, no one would have dared to determine that he was actually a cold and sinister master.
"Kill."
Two words were coldly spat out, Xiao Qiufeng's powerful true energy had already contained a fatal attack, whizzing over. He hadn't thought of giving the Qing Guang warrior any respect. For such a ruthless and cunning expert, killing him would be swift and decisive, not leaving him with even a sliver of chance to turn things around. Mercy was just a form of naivety in this kind of person's heart.
"Whoosh——" The tearing sound, Qing Guang's heart felt a crisis, two long knives had already appeared in his hands. That long gown had become several pieces and turned into an apron, but his face was full of cold indifference. This powerful strength made him dare not have the slightest negligence.
A gleam of light appeared, and a hand like a dark curtain spread out, blocking all the radiance. Qing Guang's heart skipped a beat as he hastily retreated, only to hear a "ting" sound in the air, and a sharp long knife made of cyan steel had already been severed into two pieces.
"Who is this person?" Cold sweat poured down, Qing Guang was also a top-notch master of the younger generation, but the person in front of him had already lost his protective long knife before he could even see their shadow. This kind of result, however, was still his first encounter.
Xiao Qiufeng took advantage of the moonlight in the dark fog, calmly appearing, and with a powerful grasp, tightly locked all his escape routes, leaving him no chance to flee. Only then did he coldly speak up: "What didn't that useless person tell you?"
From the Qing Guang's knife method, Xiao Qiufeng felt a familiar thing. If he wasn't mistaken, this young generation of experts was related to the master who had been crippled by him!
Qing Guang's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Black Shadow!"
Qing Guang is the third generation of the Suton family, and the one who was blasted into a useless person by Xiao Qiufeng was the previous master of the Suton family, Suton Yuan Shang, who was also one of his two ultimate masters.
"Drink..." Both hands tightly grasped the knife, with a fierce and desperate intent to fight to the death. With an aura of death surrounding him, he knew this man's origins, and that this battle was unavoidable. His only hope was to fight to the death and seek an opportunity to escape.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't give him much time to ponder, his right hand lifted, the five fingers blooming like a lotus flower, just like neon lights in the dark night, bursting with scorching white light. His eyes flashed and dodged, but the knives in both hands had already danced up snowflakes, loudly shouting: "Wind-chasing one slash!"
"Damn it, another one of these trashy single-stroke slashes. The Saotome family has thousands of people, and you're saying that's all there is to it?" Xiao Qiufeng's disdain made Qing Guang's mood turn sour. This slash was the essence of their Eastern martial arts, refined through generations of practice and improvement, with an unstoppable killing power. Being called trash, he couldn't help but get angry.
But he didn't have much time to catch his breath, because by the time the light faded, Qing Guang had lost consciousness, and his body felt an uncontrollable buoyancy. What his eyes saw was his own dagger, stained with fresh blood, lodged in his own throat.
"I've told that useless person before, this move has eight flaws, each one can get the user killed once. Using this move on me won't make you live longer, will it?!" Xiao Qiufeng patted Qing Guang's face and said with some unspoken meaning: "Really, without a surname to challenge, even if these useless people practice for another twenty years, they still won't have the qualifications to be my opponent."
Qing Guang heard this and really wanted to say: "Unjustly accused, no one has ever told me that my most proud move, the Wind-Splitting Slash, would have so many flaws."
But at this moment, his life's flame had already gone out, and he couldn't make any sound, weakly falling to the ground.
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