Douluo's giant

"Your Majesty, are you okay!"

Hearing the voice of the person coming, Qian Xunji breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look. It turned out to be Juhuaguan, Ghost Douluo, and seven Spirit Douluo. Ghost Douluo walked out slightly faster, and the others waited for more than ten seconds. After that, they came to him one after another.

He had no time to think, and endured the pain radiating from everywhere in his body, and said in a muffled voice: "Tang Hao has been injured by me, you hurry up and chase him."

Everyone in Juhuaguan looked at the direction he was pointing, and the shock on their faces could not be erased. They did not expect that Qian Xunji could be injured by a Contra.

"This is... too wasteful!"

This was what everyone was thinking. They did not dare to stay longer, or even dare to look at Qian Xunji, for fear that he would notice the strangeness in his eyes. The nine people immediately set off and chased in the direction he pointed.

After they left, Qian Xunji's face turned pale. He knew that he must have been humiliated this time, but now was not the time to think about face.

He adjusted his posture, sat down cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and swept his soul power through each of his meridians, preparing to find out what went wrong and causing him so much pain, but after checking, he almost died of fright. In the body, all the meridians and internal organs are all black. There are big holes in the walls of the meridians, and pus is leaking out. Nowhere is good, and this situation is getting worse. The source seems to come from. ...His soul power!

Upon discovering this, Qianxunji was startled and hurriedly stopped the operation of his soul power.

But just when he was about to put away his martial spirit.

call out.

A ray of light with a flame tail shot from the dense forest. Before Qian Xunji could react, the light had already pierced into his abdomen.

He felt the insignificant pain and looked down at the thing, an arrow wrapped with golden flames, mixed with soul power and iron-like energy material.

Qian Xunji held the arrow and looked at the true sun fire burning on the arrow. His pupils shrank slightly, his face twisted and ferocious, and he roared in that direction: "Wu Yuanfei, you bastard, how dare you betray me? If I don’t die today, when I return to Wuhun City, I will destroy your Wu family and the whole clan.”

The energy arrow in his hand was directly crushed due to his excessive strength. Black and sticky blood spurted out from the hole the size of an eyeball like a water column. The flesh wall of the wound was stained with the true fire of the sun, and the wound was still expanding. , he hurriedly mobilized his soul power to block it.

And in the dense forest, standing on a rock, Hao Heng, who maintained an ordinary figure, listened to the threat and scratched his head strangely, Wu Yuanfei, the one who died just now?

Just now, he was running this way. Unintentionally, he felt two very powerful auras rushing this way. In order not to be discovered, he first put away his martial spirit, and then followed quietly. Behind those two auras, Qian Xunji was found kneeling on the ground, his whole body glowing.

In fact, before he came, he was still thinking about whether to attack Qian Xunji directly. After all, he was still a titled Douluo, so he didn't want to lose everything and get himself into trouble.

But when he arrived at the place and saw it, Hao Heng just wanted to say: "Brother Chui is awesome!"

Qian Xunji had already vomited blood and was kneeling on the ground, looking like he was about to die. If he didn't dare to take action in this situation, then he, Hao Heng, shouldn't call him that name.

"Forget it, leave him alone."

He thought for a moment and decided that he should not pay attention to this now. He tiptoed a little and flew up to the treetop. After changing his position, he drew the arrow and drew the bow. Phew, another arrow flew out.

But this time Qian Xunji was on guard, swaying his body, and actually dodged the arrow that came in front of him in less than a second.

Hao Heng didn't panic. He hid and let him hide. Although the violent hunting god's arrows consumed a lot of physical strength, his recovery power was also extremely strong. Coupled with the blessing of the Golden Crow Longbow, he could kill the stamina-consuming arrows in just a few seconds. All recovered, he didn't care whether Qian Xunji could dodge or not.

Hao Heng had already thought about it before he came. If he had no other choice, he would never fight Qian Xunji head-on.

First, Qian Xunji is still his master in name and sense. He is afraid that people will see what he has done. He will definitely not be able to take off the title of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors in the future, and the same is true for him, Hao Heng. You want a good reputation, so try to shoot it to death first.

Secondly, he didn't know if Qian Xunji was pretending to be weak. He didn't want to gamble. He wanted to rush out directly and be killed by Qian Xunji's sudden attack. Wouldn't that be funny? Yes, that's a Titled Douluo. It's always right to be careful when sailing a ten thousand year ship.

In this way, Hao Heng kept shuttling through the dense forest, shooting arrow after arrow from his Golden Crow longbow. Although Qian Xunji dodged ten arrows at first, starting from the eleventh arrow, he shot every three arrows. One arrow will hit, and if there are twenty arrows, one will hit for every two arrows.

Seeing that the holes in his body were gradually increasing and his soul power could no longer be blocked, Qianxun became furious. He seized the opportunity when he sensed the arrow coming. In a few tenths of a second, he raised his hand and endured the pain. Pain, mobilized the soul power in the body, activated the soul ring, and when the arrow was about to pierce into the body, he held a huge holy white light sword in his hand, which instantly condensed into a height of 40 meters.

He slashed with his sword.

Almost immediately, before Hao Heng could put down his hand, he saw the lightsaber with strong light above his head falling, and his scalp was numb. It was so fast that he couldn't dodge it and could only bear it.

He cursed secretly in his heart, "Thief, you are really lying."

Then Hao Heng stretched out his body, instantly rose to a height of 20 meters and pulled out from the dense forest. Before the milky white light on his body dissipated, he hurriedly swung out a single fist, using the strangling storm to collide with the lightsaber, boom, click.

When the fists and swords met, Hao Heng was knocked back dozens of meters by the force above, but the lightsaber did not fall to the ground. After a crisp sound spread from the air, a tiny crack continued to expand on the lightsaber. In just three seconds, it spread to the whole body of the lightsaber. Then with a bang, the lightsaber exploded into countless fragments and scattered everywhere. It seemed that Qianxunji's sword was only good at looking, but not useful.

"It's you!"

Qianxun Ji looked at the huge figure standing in the woods and widened his eyes. He had never seen Hao Heng before, but he still knew a little about his disciple who had a giant martial spirit. After spitting out another mouthful of black, he looked at it with a sneer. Hao Heng asked, "Why, did your master just send you to kill me?"

As he said this, his eyes moved left and right, alert to his surroundings.

Now that Hao Heng had been discovered, he stopped pretending. He pulled out several big trees in front of him and stood on the road that was shaken away by the airwaves from the fist and sword fight just now. He looked directly at Qian Xunji not far away. , his eyes narrowed, and an overwhelming aura came over him.

Qianxunji snorted and waved his hand, easily disintegrating Hao Heng's wire.

Hao Heng looked at his miserable appearance covered with sores and injuries. He couldn't figure out the other party's real situation. After thinking for a moment, he decided to test it out first.

"Old ghost, take one of my lightning strikes."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers. Qianxunji's eyes widened and he looked up at the sky. A bolt of thunder struck from the void above his head. He raised his finger and pointed.

The thunder struck his fingers, leaving only the first half of them scorched black.

"Ahem, kid, if you want to hurt me, you're a little early."

He spat out a mouthful of black blood and sneered.

Although his offensive and Wia were easily resolved by Qian Xunji, it could even be said that it was effortless, but Hao Heng felt happy in his heart. He was not overly prepared for the lightning strike just now. He probably used normal attack-type souls. I can catch it on my body.

But although Qian Xunji only caught it with one finger, that finger was burnt black, and he vomited black blood from the back. He deliberately maintained a relaxed look. Faced with his own momentum, he could only wave He dispersed, but did not fight back. He did not have the powerful aura that a titled Douluo should show. If these were still the appearances that Qian Xunji was pretending, then Hao Heng was going to admit defeat.

After making some judgment, Hao Heng decided to give it a try. He raised his eyes and glared, and sprinted forward. He clenched his fists and gathered strength. The power of thunder surged and gathered on the surface of his fists to weave into gloves. When he approached Qianxunji, With one punch, thunder exploded and the wind roared. The whole process only took ten seconds. When the punch went down, a ten-meter-deep pit opened in the ground. Dust and mist flew up, and lightning flashed. But unfortunately, he Didn't hit the opponent.

Qian Xunji was very fast. The moment before his fist landed, he was still watching calmly. When his fist had already touched the opponent, he disappeared in an instant.

Before Hao Heng could withdraw his fist, a bright white light flashed in front of his eyes. His eyes were attracted by the strong light, and then he felt that the whole world turned gray and slowed down. The bright light was extremely bright and dazzling, very slow and very slow. It flew towards him slowly and landed on his big face, but he was unable to make any movement to resist, even though he had felt the terrifying power fluctuations in that bright light with his naked eyes and perception.

Bang.

When the strong light fell, half of his face was sunken, and several blood vessels on his face burst. The unexploded blood also surfaced. The blood accumulated in the skin, making half of his face red. A network of green blood vessels covered his entire face, making him look as terrifying and ferocious as a demon crawling out of hell.

Hao Heng was also thrown away by the strong force and fell backwards, crushing the tree and hitting the ground. His whole body was enveloped by the rich noise from the ground.

Qianxun Ji flapped his wings and stayed in the air. A bright light was slowly dissipating from his thigh. Several arrow holes on his body had been sealed by his soul power, although the pain in his body was still stimulating his nerves. , but after adapting to the pain, he kept a calm expression, raised his hand high, his soul ring shone brightly, and a lightsaber solidified in his hand and grew, ten meters, 20 meters... 50 meters, 100 meters, etc. When the lightsaber reached 200 meters, Qianxun sneered coldly.

"Boy, even though you are my disciple, just the thing you did to me is enough to kill you a thousand times. What's more, your damn master seems to have done something to me, but you don't have to worry. , go die first, and I will let your master reunite with you soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his arms, intending to cut, and the whole lightsaber tilted downwards. The air waves between heaven and earth were disturbed by the remaining power of the lightsaber. The situation changed drastically, and the world was shocked.

At this moment, an angry roar came from the smoke.

"The giant arm that lifts the sky."

Qianxun Ji looked at the black figure emerging from the smoke, with a sneer on his lips. His sword would have been seriously injured even by a titled Douluo with force. He could not imagine what Hao Heng would use to block it, but The next second, he was startled. His black shadow broke through the dust and fog, flew out, and revealed his form.

It was an extremely thick giant hand. A single finger could allow a horse to run wildly on it. The big palm was opened to grab him. Qian Xunji gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He swung his sword and slashed at the 200-meter huge hand. The lightsaber did not even touch the elbow of the giant hand, leaving only a deep blood mark from the palm of the giant hand to the wrist. It was not exposed, and it was limited to that.

Seeing that his killing technique only left a slightly painful blood mark on the opponent, Qianxunji was stunned, but he soon woke up from the palm wind coming from below and prepared to move away from the grasping arm. , who would have thought that as soon as he activated his soul power, the bloody mouths sealed by his soul power suddenly burst open, and a large amount of black blood spurted out. His whole body was like a fountain, and his consciousness was instantly torn to pieces by severe pain. On the spot, he was caught by the giant palm and wrapped in it.

When Hao Heng fell to the ground, he already knew that he actually had no power to resist. If he really still had the power of a Titled Douluo, the kick he just gave him would have been impossible based on his current 2000 million point physique. If he can't bear it, he will most likely be kicked in the head. Now it just makes him hurt. This is more credible than Qian Xunji himself saying that he is going to die.

It's not like he hasn't been dealt with by Bibi Dong before, and he hasn't seen the power of a real titled Douluo, so he can use the killing technique so decisively.

Qian Xunji's mind was submerged in chaos. He had lost consciousness. He only relied on the desire to survive that reached the peak. He spread out his limbs and supported himself on both sides. He felt that the giant hands had power no less than his. With his last breath, He roared angrily: "Asshole, let me go quickly, or I will tear you into pieces."

The dust mist dispersed, and Hao Heng lay on the ground, looking up at the fist several hundred meters high. He spat softly and said coldly: "How come there is so much nonsense? You are already at the end of your strength. Who else are you pretending to show? Your body has long been broken." You are already dead, and relying on your last breath to stay in this world is of no use to you or the world. Let me give you a ride, Master!!!"

After Hao Heng roared, a black soul ring appeared next to him. The soul ring lit up, and a golden water droplet wrapped with a layer of fire floated from his chest and flew towards the fist in the sky. , after the water drops fall into the fist.

A miserable scream came from the fist and spread in all directions. Then, the entire fist was wrapped in golden flames, and the sound became weaker and weaker until it became silent.

Dark clouds gathered in the clear sky at some point, covering the sun, and drizzle fell in the sky, as if the world was shedding tears for the passing of the strong.