The Dragon King is released from prison

At this moment, one of the eight Rakshasa people has been killed.

Rongdang and others looked a little ugly. They thought they could kill Qitian no matter what if they besieged him.

But the more they fought, the more frightened they became. Every time they attacked, they were accumulating strength.

And what about Qitian? Just standing there and not moving your feet can neutralize attacks and knock people back.

The most important thing is that the half of the wooden ship under Qi Tian's feet shows no signs of breaking. What does this mean? Qitian's force-relieving skills are very superb!

The reason why the entire wooden ship split into two pieces just now was all because of Wenren Yongchang!

Qitian is a whole level higher than Wenren Yongchang.

The seven people in Rongdang made eye contact, and some of them already had the intention of retreating in their eyes. Continuous confrontations like this left them unable to find any breakthrough, and now one of them has lost his life.

If the fight continued like this, they had a hunch that they and the others might all stay here.

The strength Qitian showed was too terrifying.

Facing the questioning look, Rongdang's eyes were firm and he touched his hand to his lower back.

Seeing Rongdang's action, the other six people trembled slightly. They all knew what this action meant.

Rongdang took out a small medicine bottle from his lower back, opened it slightly, and poured out a pill.

When the pill fell into Rongdang's hand, Rongdang looked at the pill with a bit of fear.

After taking a deep breath, Rongdang raised his head, put the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it.

The other six people looked struggling, but they glanced at Qi Tian who was standing there, and they all took out a medicine bottle from their back waist, poured the pills out, and put them into their mouths.

Rongdang closed his eyes. Two seconds later, his eyes suddenly opened. Rongdang's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his breathing became heavy.

The next moment, Rongdang moved, and his whole body ejected, flying towards the sky.

The palms of his hands melted into claws, grabbing Qi Tian's head.

Facing Rongdang's move, Qi Tian interrupted with a backhand and punched out.

Qitian's punch was fast and fierce, much faster than Rongdang.

If Rongdang wanted to dodge this attack, he could only defend with all his strength.

But at this moment, Rongdang gave up his defense and allowed Qitian's punch to hit his chest.

With just one punch, Rongdang spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which dyed his white clothes red.

But after receiving such a punch, Rongdang's expression did not change at all. He moved his arms forward and grabbed Qi Tian's arms with both hands.

It is impossible to withstand such a punch, and the body's self-protection mechanism will cause pain.

But now, Rongdang didn't show any pain at all, which meant one thing.

"Will this medicine make you lose your sense of pain?"

Qitian looked at Rongdang and murmured.

At this moment, another attack came, from another person.

Qitian's arms were tightly grasped by Rongdang, who felt no pain and used all his strength.

Qi Tian couldn't break free in a short period of time, so he raised his kick and struck the person who came. This kick hit the opponent's arm.

Qi Tian clearly saw that the man did not dodge or dodge, but resisted with his arms, and then his arms became irregularly twisted and severed.

This man also had no pain, one arm was twisted and broken, but the other arm was wrapped around Qi Tian's leg.

Qi Tian frowned slightly, and after accumulating strength in his hands, he suddenly exerted force and threw Rongdang away.

However, just as Rongdang was thrown away, two more figures flew towards him, one from the left and one from the right. These two people did not make any attacks. Their purpose was to entangle Qitian.

They saw two people, one on the left and one on the right, tightly entangled with Qi Tian's arms.

Now Qitian's one leg and two arms were held down by three people respectively.

Then, three rays of cold light lit up in three directions, appearing from the front, back, and top of Qitian respectively.

The cold light pierced the night sky and struck towards the sky.

This seemed like a certain death situation.

Three figures passed by Qi Tian, ​​and three rays of cold light also passed by Qi Tian.

The next second, Qitian's sleeve tore open, and a stream of blood flowed from Qitian's right arm.

A bright red appeared on Qi Tian's face, and a wound was opened on one side of his cheek.

Three rays of cold light left two wounds on Qi Tian's body.

There was another wound that did not appear on Qi Tian.

The figure passing behind Qi Tian fell into the lake.

A few seconds later, blood floated on the lake, and the man never appeared again.

"Not only has the pain been lost, but your strength and speed have also increased. However, your mental reaction speed has been much slower. This is a double-edged sword."

Qi Tian raised his leg and swung it suddenly. The person holding one of Qi Tian's legs was thrown away by him and fell into the lake. He swam again and grabbed a floating object to use his strength.

"The game is over." Qi Tian's arms shook, and the two people who grabbed his arms were thrown away.

This time, Qi Tian did not continue to stand here, but moved. This was the first time Qi Tian left this small boat from the moment he appeared on the lake. He flew up and rushed away.

Just as Rongdang stood firm on the floating object, he saw Qi Tian rushing towards him. Without any fear, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist with his backhand. This soft sword was disguised as a belt, and it was actually extremely lethal.

The sword body is soft, with a strange edge, sweeping towards the sky.

The sword keeps shaking. Not to mention the person being attacked, even the user of the sword, even if he does not have a high level of strength, will be injured by the soft sword, because there is no trajectory at all.

However, it was this trackless sword. Qi Tian directly stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the tip of the sword.

As Qi Tian exerted force on his hand, the soft sword broke apart inch by inch. Being able to destroy the soft sword so easily shows how exquisitely Qi Tian controls power!

The soft sword turned into more than a dozen fragments, reflecting the light. Qi Tian moved his two fingers forward and passed in front of Rongdang's neck. The tip of the sword sandwiched between his two fingers easily cut through Rongdang's skin, and brought up Rongdang's skin. A trace of blood.

Qi Tian tapped his toes lightly on the floating object where Rongdang was, and without stopping for a moment, he ran towards the next person.

When Qi Tian came to the next person in front of the next person like a dragonfly touching water, Rongdang covered his neck, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he fell forward.

Without the pain, Rongdang didn't even notice that his throat had been cut. It was the suffocation that reminded him that he was going to die.

Pain is not a weakness of the human body, it is a self-protection mechanism.

Rongdang took the pill, wanting to lose his sense of pain, and fight Qi Tian desperately.

But fighting hard requires considerable strength.

Qitian's figure was connected on the lake, passing by one Rakshasa member after another.

Finally, he returned to the half of the boat and stood with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the sky is not completely dark yet.

The Rakshasa members fell into the lake one after another.