With one breath and using all his strength to activate the Yin-Yang Fish, Qin Long could slap the dagger into the opponent's chest with just one breath.

"no..."

Gritting his teeth, he finally put away the dagger and gave up the idea. Lu Ren was different from the trio who had previously blocked the road and robbed him.

The threesome were greedy for money and reaped the consequences, and the murderous intention in Lu Ren's heart was born from the fact that he insulted Zhu Luan. The reason why he attacked so harshly was more because of the anger of the goddess in his heart after being insulted.

"Mindless rage from a licking dog..."

Qin Long lamented in his heart, there really is no shortage of such existence in any world. What troubled him was that this licking dog was quite powerful.

He didn't want to kill Lu Ren, and he couldn't kill Lu Ren.

Years of mediocre social life have caused him to lose the vigor of his youth, and the background behind Lu Ren makes him even more timid and unable to take action.

If he makes one wrong move, he will not only face another enemy, but he will become a wanted criminal in the entire Shiyu City.

By then, not only will the Li family auction house cut off its relationship with him, but his hidden identity will also be revealed, and Qin Fangyang will definitely come after him.

Facing a Wu Huo, Qin Long had no chance of survival.

At this moment, it is impossible for him to leave. There is still half of the energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, which can only allow him to use it two more times at most, and the second time will be greatly reduced.

After two attempts, Qin Long will enter a state of exhausted energy. If he cannot successfully defeat Lu Ren during this period, he will be the one facing death.

"Hey, it's so hard to be a human being."

With a long sigh, Qin Long clenched his fists and the muscles on his arms immediately rose.

Click click click.

A crisp sound of joints shaking came from his body. As his arms continued to be filled with blood, his jade-white skin was stained with a layer of dark red. The cyan blood vessels were squeezed out of the surface of the skin by the huge force. Originally, it could only be said to be slightly toned.

The muscles have also become more angular and look full of strength.

This is Qin Guan's gift of steel fist, a foreign martial art. It is said that after mastering it, he can punch double the power of a punch, which is astonishingly powerful.

If two Qi-training monks are fighting in a close combat, being able to exert double their strength means a greater chance of winning.

However, when facing Foundation Establishment monks, this increase in strength becomes meaningless. Even if it can effectively get close, the lethality of the steel fist is very limited when facing a body strengthened by the Foundation Establishment spiritual energy.

However, Qin Long is an exception. He has Yin Yang Fish.

Since an ordinary triangular-pointed awl can cause such horrific damage with the blessing of the Yin-Yang Fish, there is no reason why the steel fist can't do it. Besides, he also has the lizard demon skin training to further increase the hardness of the fist.

He decided to take a gamble and see if he could knock out Lu Ren with one punch.

If that didn't work, for the sake of his own life, he could only kill Lu Ren, clenching his fists and slowly walking out of the forest.

The sword failed, and Lu Ren was also a little surprised.

Looking at Qin Long, who was covered in rags, he secretly sighed: "What a fast speed, what a weird movement."

There were not too many spiritual energy fluctuations, and there were no unnecessary movements. He simply dodged across and dodged his own attack.

Lu Ren could barely track the previous dodge, but the move just now was completely beyond Lu Ren's cognitive scope.

A trace of cold sweat fell from his forehead. Thinking of the mysterious appearance of the other party in black robes, coupled with his identity as a weapon refiner, Lu Ren's heart pounded.

"Have I provoked someone extraordinary? The monks who can easily avoid my sword techniques should be in the Wenhuo realm."

Immediately he shook his head.

"No, that's not right. The Wenhuo Realm's attempt to defeat me was just a matter of skill. He wouldn't be so embarrassed, and he wouldn't be indifferent to the attack."

"In this case, there should be only one possibility." After his brain was running rapidly, a disdainful smile emerged from the corner of Lu Ren's mouth.

"So you're a physical practitioner."

Physical cultivation is a more special existence than sword cultivation. Sword cultivation mainly cultivates sword embryos. It is independent from the five elements but internally cultivates spiritual energy and elixir. There is no essential difference.

Physical cultivation is different. They completely abandon the spiritual energy to condense the pills, but use spiritual energy to temper the physical body to enhance their own strength.

This is the lowest way to utilize spiritual energy, and there is only one reason why body cultivators do this. They are useless people who cannot practice.

Not everyone can take the path of spiritual practice. Some people are born without Dantian, and some people have not had spiritual roots since childhood.

Those who are unable to cultivate effectively can only turn to external martial arts. A very small number of them can cultivate to great success. They can use spiritual energy to temper their bodies to go further. The day after tomorrow, they will achieve great perfection and their combat power will be infinitely close to the foundation.

This step is also the last step in their lives. A disabled person is a disabled person. From the moment he is born, he is destined to be unable to enter the innate world and unable to use spiritual weapons for the rest of his life.

Lu Ren looked down on physical practitioners. In his opinion, such people were not worthy of being called monks. But there was one thing that even he couldn't deny, that is, physical practitioners were powerful and had extraordinary endurance!

This reminded him of what Qin Long said before, about early morning, woods, and white frost.

An evil thought arose in his heart, and Zhu Luan's shy expression, cute face, and loving eyes flashed through his mind one by one.

The man in black robe is lying!

But the other party's sworn look was like something he had seen with his own eyes before, and those messy thoughts made Lu Ren even more angry.

How could her goddess be the kind of girl who likes to be tortured by multiple bodybuilders all night long!

"Trash! Even a small body cultivator like you is worthy of touching my Luan'er, so you should die!!"

The opponent is just a physical practitioner. As long as you can keep a proper distance and avoid being approached, it will be easy to beat him to death.

As for the identity of the weapon refiner, the other party must have spent all his money to buy the weapon in order to get his Luan'er.

Lu Ren let out a fearless shout, quickly retreated and distanced himself from Qin Long, and used his long sword to slash at him fiercely.

Swish swish swish.

Silver sword light surrounded Qin Long, bringing up a handful of blood from time to time. Qin Long looked at Lu Ren wandering in the distance, anxious.

The opponent seems to have seen through the range of his movement, and his energy is only half left. The lizard demon skin training consumes too much and cannot be used casually. He can only use his body skills to dodge the flying sword while waiting for an opportunity to recover his energy and approach Lu Ren.

.

But how could Lu Ren give him a chance? The sword light stopped slightly, and the silver horse fell from the air again.

"Silver Snake Duan Kong!"

Facing the long sword that fell head-on, Qin Long suppressed the thought of using Cunxing to dodge, then rolled over and caught the silver snake with his back, which had the strongest defense.

"Uh, ah..."

Dark red blood instantly covered half of his back, and a vaguely visible wound cut across his back. Qin Long looked in pain, half-kneeling on the ground with some exhaustion.

Lu Ren was overjoyed when he saw this: "You have been fighting with me for so long, and you are at the end of your strength. If you dare to insult me, Luan'er, I will send you back to the west right now!"

The sharp long sword was instantly withdrawn from Lu Ren's side, and the sharp sword light paused for a moment before stabbing Qin Long.

"That's it now."

Qin Long, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, swept away his previous dejected look, and stood up with his hands on the ground facing the dazzling sword light.

"The rainbow shines through the sun!"

Lu Ren shouted coldly, and the shining sword light flew towards Qin Long. At the same time, the broken black robe was pulled into a black stream of light at an exaggerated speed and hit him head-on.

Die! Lu Ren said viciously in his heart.

However, a sudden shout from beside him broke his wish.

"Steel Fist!"

Qin Long's muscular figure appeared in front of his face at some point, and the clenched fist in his right hand was deeply imprinted on Lu Ren's Dantian.

A strong force suddenly came from his abdomen, and Lu Ren felt that his whole body was flying up. The huge pain that followed made him burst into tears involuntarily.

"Silver Snake Duan Kong, cough..."

Lu Ren wanted to fight back, but before he finished reciting the sword formula, the pain in his abdomen worsened again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spiritual energy that had been transferred to him disappeared without a trace.

A strong feeling of weakness swept through his body, and the collision from his Dantian told him that his spiritual energy had been disrupted by the opponent's punch.

"This is impossible!"

Lu Ren's pupils were full of shock. As a Foundation Establishment leveler, he had experienced many battles like this, but disrupting other people's spiritual energy with one blow had never happened before, unless...

A possibility appeared in Lu Ren's mind. Unless the opponent was in the martial fire realm, only monks in the martial fire realm could have such violent spiritual energy and be able to disrupt the spiritual energy in battle.

But this is absolutely impossible. As long as a martial fire monk makes a casual move, he will die. How could he be so embarrassed in the fight and be injured by his sword technique?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Qin Long's voice came from above his head. Looking down at the ground, Lu Ren's voice was hoarse but revealed supreme majesty. It was the arrogance that only a winner deserves.

"You lost."

Qin Long said: "Don't pester me from now on, otherwise, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he handed over Lu Ren's long sword and staggered towards the outer city.

With one punch, he was at the end of his strength, with less than 30% of the energy in his Qi Hai. He was secretly glad that although Lu Ren's technique was strong, his own strength was average, otherwise he would have been able to poke a hornet's nest and get killed.

Lu Ren, who was lying on the ground, felt unwilling to hear his arrogant tone.

"Luck! This is luck. What qualifications does a useless body cultivator have to take away my Luan'er and my sword? I haven't lost yet, I still have that one trick!"

Holding back the pain from his Dantian, he took out three blood-red talismans from his arms and tore them open.

Hula la.

A gust of wind and waves appeared out of thin air around Lu Ren. Before Qin Long could go far, the torn black robe on his body was blown loudly.

Feeling something strange, he hurriedly looked back, only to see Lu Ren, who had been knocked down, stand up again holding the fragment of the red talisman. A large amount of spiritual energy gathered around him, condensing into a golden sword.

Lu Ren stared at Qin Long with malicious eyes and said word by word: "Golden Light Sword!"

In an instant, rays of light swirled, and Lu Ren, holding a golden sword in his hand, shot out with a roar that broke through the air.

Seeing this, Qin Long no longer hesitated. He touched his back and hid the bright dagger in his hand.

The murderer will always kill. Just now he has saved enough face for the other party, and now he is the real fool.
Chapter completed!