If we say that Yuan Bing wielded the iron spear before, he was gifted with extraordinary strength.

Then now.

In Su Qing's hand, the iron gun was like a weapon of destruction that could annihilate everything.

One effort can bring down ten levels.

But I saw Su Qing holding the gun with one hand, the muscles of his right arm bulging, holding the end of the gun barrel, walking unhurriedly and without any smoke, moving and dodging in the military formation. But he could swing it with one hand.

Swing it, the spear has been whined.

When it flew up, wherever it passed, no matter it was rubbed or bumped, the people on horseback felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. Their flesh and blood bodies exploded instantly and turned into powder and blood mud. The upper half of their bodies were gone.

The lower half of the body is still riding on the horse.

The radius is about ten feet, and anyone who falls into this range will immediately be dismembered and dead.

Even Xiao Qianjue was staring at it with horror. In just a few days, this kid had made rapid progress. Not only had his strength greatly increased, but his physique had also become more astonishing. He was simply inhuman.

Over the past three months, he had gradually seen the great changes that had taken place in Su Qing.

His talent and understanding are simply astonishing and unheard of.

And those hands are even more powerful than magic weapons. It is unbelievable that they can actually fight with his "Natural Blade". If it were not for the opponent's lack of skill, I'm afraid there is no telling who will lose and who will win.

His face was expressionless, and he was already paying attention to Su Qing's every move. In these days, the methods used by this child were completely different from the Central Plains martial arts. Each move did not reveal his energy on the surface, but his muscles

However, it has its own strength, it is dark but not revealed, hidden but not exposed. It is only noticed when there is a fight. It can be said that it is impossible to guard against it and it is so mysterious.

For the past seven days, he had been delaying time under the guise of gambling and fighting, just to see through the flaws of this method.

Now I have gained something.

Since Su Qing's muscles are strong, he can defeat the enemy with the grappling technique of splitting the muscles and bones; what's more, in the past, he was in a state of confusion, but he forgot his huge advantage, which is internal strength. This guy's skills are shallow, so he will use his internal strength.

To win with force, no matter how strong the opponent's body is, his internal organs will eventually be weak, so he will shock his internal organs and hurt his heart, so there is no need to worry about being unable to capture him.

As for these Yuan soldiers.

To him, they are neither relatives nor friends.

Living in this troubled world, no one has ever been innocent. He has been able to reach this stage. The people and things in the world he has seen have long been beyond the scope of a few words. As Su Qing said before, this world is a furnace of torment.

…

When he thought of this, Xiao Qianjue's thoughts were inexplicably stagnant. Unknowingly, he felt that this boy was quite to his liking, and his actions were straightforward and neat. He was not like the hypocrites who spoke of benevolence, justice and morality in the Central Plains Wulin.

Unlike Gong Yangyu who is old, poor, pedantic and stubborn, he is adaptable and really good.

He then thought about the few apprentices under him. He painstakingly taught more than ten people, taught them unique skills, and taught them strange methods. But at the end of the day, there was no one around to serve them, and he couldn't help but feel silent.

What's more, this boy has extraordinary talents, extraordinary bones, and a pair of jade hands. He is simply the most suitable candidate in the world to inherit his "Natural Blade". As long as he accepts this boy into his "Black Water Lineage", no matter

Within ten years of his birth, this boy will definitely be the number one in the martial arts world.

The old poor man had been fighting with him for half his life, and it was hard to tell the difference between them in martial arts. The few disciples he accepted were all well-known.

With just this thought, Xiao Qianjue was out of control, and his eyes looking at Su Qing became more and more weird.

He has a perverse temperament and is moody. He only thinks in his heart and does not consider whether Su Qing can agree. He acts without scruples. Even if Su Qing refuses to agree, he will always have a way to capture her and take her to the north.

Surrender, as long as you become a master, you will never be able to escape the name of "Blackwater Lineage".

Xiao Qianjue was thinking about this.

Over there, Su Qing had already pierced through the Mongolian cavalry, then turned around and went back to kill them.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a high-pitched and deep horn sound suddenly came from the west side of the wilderness.

"Woo-"

Xiao Qianjue frowned inexplicably. He suddenly stood up, and the bowstring in his hand bounced out repeatedly. The strong wind blew, and he immediately saw blood splattering on the necks of many Yuan soldiers. Su Qing was also inexplicably injured by his moves.

He was a little confused, but he also heard the sound of horns in the distance.

"Boy, the scouts of the Yuan soldiers have discovered you. Now the Great Yuan Imperial Master Pasi Bake is stationed in Dali. This old lama has many masters. If you are entangled and a large army comes up to kill you, you will be nothing more than three heads and six arms.

Try your best!"

I didn't expect Xiao Qianjue to say this.

Su Qing was really surprised. He just said that this old monster Xiao had a weird temper, which was really hard to figure out.

The two of them took action at the same time, and the original three hundred cavalrymen were dead in the wilderness in the blink of an eye, leaving only countless horses pacing back and forth uneasily.

Su Qing looked back at the old, weak, women and children who were already running for their lives behind her, her brows darkened, her eyes uncertain.

Unexpectedly, a claw wind suddenly appeared beside me.

Xiao Qianjue clasped the five fingers of his hands inward, but he used the "Tianwu Blade" to transform into a surprise weapon. His hands were immediately wrapped in a sharp energy, and the claw wind was "chichi", he buckled the waist and grabbed the neck, and attacked Su Qing.

"Old Monster Xiao, it seems that it is impossible for you and me to tell the winner today, why not choose another day. If you don't want to give me the sword, just do it yourself, why bother struggling!"

Su Qing frowned and felt the sound of galloping cavalry coming from the end of the earth. The sound was so loud that it was like a torrent passing through.

Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly and said coldly: "Your life can only fall into my hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the phantom and day-transformation technique at his feet. He raised his palm and pushed, using only his powerful internal force, he hit Su Qing.

Su Qing saw a flash of flowers in front of her eyes, and there were more than a dozen Xiao Qianjue around her, with palm shadows in all directions. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was Xiao Qianjue who finally came back to his senses.

He used his hands and feet together, and the whole person really seemed to have three heads and six arms. One pair of hands actually turned into fists, palms, fingers, and claws at the same time. It was like there were a few more arms out of thin air behind him, attacking in different directions, forcing many palms around him.

All the shadows were scattered.

"Crack!"

When it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, Su Qing suddenly raised his hands and turned his palms upward, like an Arhat holding the sky, just in time to hit Xiao Qianjue head-on.

It was like a thunderclap.

Su Qing's whole body had been pressed into the earth by Xiao Qianjue to a depth of about a foot.

Powerful internal energy comes from both palms.

Su Qing's face turned even paler.

The two of them only had the time to fight each other.

At the end of the wilderness, a black torrent can be seen, like a thin line that separates the sky and the earth. Behind it, dust and dust are flying, rolling like a yellow dragon in the sky, making the sky and earth dark.

Not only did Su Qing's expression change, but Xiao Qianjue's expression was also extremely ugly. He suddenly withdrew his move, stretched out his arms, and flew backwards like a big bird.

Seeing him leaving, Su Qing ignored him, but with serious eyes, he rushed to the hill not far away with the iron gun in his hand.

I saw him move.

From the black torrent, several fast horses suddenly appeared and were heading towards him like arrows from the string.

"According to the decree of the Imperial Master, this person must not be retained. Anyone who hurts him will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins. Anyone who takes off his head will be promoted to the third level and be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins!"

There was shouting in the distance.
Chapter completed!