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Chapter 112

"You're the end!"

"Boom!" Zhou Ang's fist hit Li Qing's chest hard, and Zhou Ang's face was full of smiles. Li Qing will die with this punch!

But soon, the smile on Zhou Ang's face became stiff, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. With a "scream", Li Qing's body flew out to the side and hit the stone pillar hard.

Li Qing stood up with difficulty, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth. If you observe carefully, you can vaguely see Li Qing's hand holding the sword trembling constantly.

"Senior Brother Zhou won!"

"Boy, knelt down and kowtow to confess your guilt!"

When the disciples around him saw Li Qing being knocked away, they surrounded him. When everyone was scolding Li Qing, only Zhou Ang was unmoved. Zhou Ang's face was a little pale and his eyes were full of shock.

Zhou Ang slowly lowered his head and found a tiny blood hole in his chest, and blood was slowly flowing out, which was a sword wound.

"What kind of sword was that just now? How could it be so fast?" Zhou Ang was not reacting, and felt his eyes turn black and his body pounced forward.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Zhou was stabbed in the chest by Li Qing. Hurry up, take the pills and take it to Senior Brother Zhou!"

When Zhao Liang and his disciples saw Zhou Ang fall, they became panicked for a moment. It turned out that Zhou Ang did not beat Li Qing, but the two were not in line with each other!

But no one was surprised at this time. After taking a pill for Zhou Ang, Zhao Liang stared at Li Qing coldly and said, "My brothers, this kid was also injured by Zhou Ang just now. At this time, his strength is not good. Let's take him down together!"

"Okay, I dare to hurt Senior Brother Zhou, damn it!"

Zhao Liang's words aroused the response of those disciples on the Qingshan List. Li Qing's slap at the Qingshan Banquet that day made them remember it!

But due to Li Qing's strength, they never dared to say anything. Now that Li Qing is seriously injured, what else can they be afraid of?

But just as everyone was about to rush forward, a cold light flashed in Li Qing's cold eyes. Li Qing waved the three-foot long sword in his hand, looked at these people coldly, shouted softly, and said, "Whoever dares to come forward, I will kill whoever I will!"

Li Qing's voice was full of energy, not as if he was injured at all. Moreover, the power of the heavenly tribulation on Li Qing's body was still slowly spreading out, which made Zhao Liang and others feel scared!

"I don't believe you have the strength to fight. You are just at the end of your strength!"

There was a disciple on the Qingshan list who didn't believe that Li Qing was not injured and directly punched Li Qing in the head, caught off guard!

"Die for me!" Li Qing raised his hand and swung it out with a sword. With the intent of the sword, he directly chopped off the disciple's fist and sprayed blood.

"Ah!" The disciple knelt down in front of Li Qing in pain, and there was only indifference in Li Qing's eyes. He raised the long sword in his hand again, and fell down, and a stream of blood spurted out!

The disciple's head and head suddenly stopped in abruptly!

"Who else!" Li Qing looked around Zhao Liang and other disciples with an indifferent look.

Zhao Liang and other disciples were frightened by Li Qing's sword. They could have felt that even they could not withstand Li Qing's sword. Zhao Liang felt a desire to retreat in his heart.

"Get out!" Li Qing saw that everyone did not dare to step forward, and spit out a word.

Zhao Liang and other disciples felt relieved for some reason. Zhao Liang and several disciples raised Zhou Ang and left quickly. Before leaving, Zhao Liang turned around coldly and threatened Li Qing.

"This matter won't be forgotten like this, please wait for me!"

After saying that, Zhao Liang and his group ran away in shame.

He Mengqiu and the other four hurriedly came forward. Seeing Li Qing shaking, He Mengqiu supported Li Qing and said with a worried look on his face: "Senior Brother Li, how are your injuries?"

Li Qing shook his head slightly, feeling weak all over his body, as if all his strength had dissipated without a trace. Just now, Zhou Ang's punch shattered Li Qing's sternum, and Li Qing's internal organs were seriously damaged.

Li Qing was indeed seriously injured. The sword he swung just now was just something Li Qing forced to persevere with his willpower. At this time, Li Qing could no longer hold on.

"Puchi." Li Qing's body slowly slipped and softened to the ground, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hurry, hurry up, get the pills." He Mengqiu was so anxious that he asked Yan Xiaorong and others to take out the pills. The pills were taken out in a scruple manner and stuffed them into Li Qing's mouth.

But Li Qing felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, slowly hang down, and finally fainted on He Mengqiu...

"Senior Brother Li was seriously injured this time. If he did not have a fifth-grade or above pill in time, he would probably be..." He Mengqiu investigated Li Qing's injuries and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister Mengqiu, what should I do now?" Yan Xiaorong and the others looked anxious when they saw Li Qing seriously injured.

Although He Mengqiu and Yan Xiaorong are both outer disciples, they are just ordinary disciples in the outer sect. Pills above the fifth grade are also very precious to them.

"I remember Senior Brother Li Qing seems to live in the bamboo forest. Let's send Senior Brother Li Qing to the bamboo forest to have a look."

He Mengqiu went to the bamboo forest with Li Qing once last time, and naturally knew that there was Fang Ningshuang's residence there, so he asked Xingteng to carry Li Qing on his back and rush towards the bamboo forest.

At the same time, Li Qing and Zhou Ang fought at the Baihua Academy, both of which were both defeated. In a unique pavilion among the outer disciples, Hou Ziwen, Wei Jingping, and Mo Wugong were talking about Li Qing.

"Senior Brother Mo, then Li Qing has never stepped out of the Ninth Level of Battle Sect these days?" Hou Ziwen's face was a little gloomy.

Since Hou Ziwen invited Hou Qing to punish Li Qing last time, Li Qing has pierced deeply into Hou Ziwen's heart like a thorn, making Hou Ziwen hate him to the core.

Especially when Hou Ziwen became the laughing stock of the entire Nine-level War Sect, Hou Ziwen wanted to tear Li Qing apart day and night.

Originally, Hou Qing had asked Wei Jingping to kill Li Qing, and Hou Ziwen was waiting for the opportunity, but who knew that Li Qing did not take the Ninth Level Battle Sect at all, and Hou Ziwen did not dare to attack Li Qing blatantly.

"Ziwen, Li Qing must have known that the Great Elder will not give up, and maybe he dare not come out." Mo Wugong has been sending people to stare at the gate of the Nine-Level War Sect recently, and Li Qing has never left.

"The turtle shrank!" Hou Ziwen felt extremely hated, and his eyes flashed with light, and he said, "Since Li Qing refused to come out, then we will kill him openly!"

"Ziwen, this matter is probably inappropriate. If Li Qing is killed openly, Elder Fang will not give up. When the trouble comes to the sect leader, it will cause trouble to the elder." Mo Wugong said.

"Hehe, who said that killing Li Qing openly will definitely make things worse." Hou Ziwen didn't know what he thought of, and a yin look appeared on his face, saying, "Don't Li Qing fall in love with the Life and Death Platform?"

"We will challenge him to see if he can still be a turtle with a headscared!"

"Start a life-and-death challenge?" Mo Wugong felt a little bitter. Last time, Li Qing had challenged the entire outer disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall and even killed Ma Gao on the spot. Now even Jin Hai and Huayang are not Li Qing's opponents.

"Among the outer disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, I'm afraid no one can fight with Li Qing." Mo Wugong said with a wry smile.

"Haha, who said that you would let the outer disciples challenge?" Hou Ziwen sneered, his cold eyes slightly changed, and turned to Wei Jingping, and said, "Senior Brother Wei, how about you challenge Li Qing this time?"

"I'll challenge?" Wei Jingping was a little surprised.

Although there is no requirement for the challenge of life and death that inner disciples cannot challenge outer disciples, although Wei Jingping is not very outstanding among inner disciples, Wei Jingping is still an inner disciple after all, so he will challenge an ordinary outer disciple in this way.

It is undoubtedly because he has reduced his identity and is suspected of bullying the weak. He has a little bad appearance on his face.

"That's right, you go!" Hou Ziwen couldn't wait any longer. He wanted Li Qing to die, and died at all costs.

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