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87. Qi Changtian, how can you vomit blood anywhere?

Qi Changtian, who was blind, was like an angry black blind man, roaring in pain, irritable and crazy, with hatred and resentment on his face, punching and kicking, and slamming into the air.

Seeing that, I wish I could swallow Xiao Pingsheng alive. Unfortunately, he couldn't find Xiao Ping at all at this time. How could he kill him?

Xiao Ping put away his swords and walked towards Qi Changtian. He used his cat shadow step, and it was silent, as if he was stepping on the water.

When he walked to Qi Changtian, he held his breath and did not give Qi Changtian the chance to find him. Then he punched him hard and hit Qi Changtian in the chest.

With a bang, Qi Changtian was beaten to his true energy and his sternum collapsed, and his blood spurted and he fell out.

In the light and shadow, his body drew the most beautiful and bleak arc in his life, and finally hit the wall heavily, falling down, falling down with a gray face, long hair scattered, and very embarrassed.

At this time, everyone was shocked.

Zuo Qingfeng, Fu Chunlei, and Luo Badao were all silent at this time, their faces were shocked, and they did not dare to act rashly.

What shocked them was not Xiao Ping's sinister blow, but his punch just now.

Although Qi Changtian was blind, his cultivation was still there, and he would definitely be more careful when he was blinded and blessed with his true energy to the vital parts. However, he was still seriously injured by Xiao Ping with a punch.

Xiao Ping, too strong!

It's so strong that it's endless!

It's a bit incredible!!

How could they know that Xiao Ping's punch is not just a punch that can be achieved through the essence level.

That punch blesses power, blood, and electricity.

That punch seemed ordinary, but in fact it was his full force punch.

The lightning made Qi Changtian's body-protecting true energy dispersed. The powerful qi and blood force broke through the opponent's physical defense, and all the violent power of 900 points fell into the opponent's body.

So just one punch caused Qi Changtian to be seriously injured and died.

"The Qi Transformation Realm, but that's it!"

Xiao Pingyu stepped forward with disdain and walked to Qi Changtian.

Seeing Qi Changtian spit out another mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Qi Changtian, you are too careless, how can you vomit blood anywhere? This is the lobby of the Black Tiger Gang General Gang. Are you a little decent? Do you talk about hygiene?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't smile bitterly.

If you beat people like this, you will talk about decent and hygienic to others, and you will be so serious and serious. How can there be such a weird person in the world?

Xiao Ping's words were like adding fuel to the fire, causing Qi Changtian's blood to rise, and another mouthful of blood was spewed out.

"Hey, no, Qi Changtian, you are still vomiting. Look at your blood volume, it's almost as good as the woman's blood collapse in those days. I sincerely warn you that you will lose your life if you vomit like this..."

As he said that, Xiao Ping frowned, patted Qi Changtian on the shoulder, and looked like he was worried about him.

When Qi Changtian heard this, he was so angry that he sprayed another mouthful of blood. The mouthful of blood had turned black.

"Three, no, there are four, Qi Changtian, if you vomit again, as the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, I will punish you for money..."

Although Qi Changtian was angry this time, he did not vomit any more blood. His face looked ferocious and crazy. He suddenly stood up, grabbed Xiao Ping, and acted desperately, and hit his head fiercely at Xiao Ping's head.

Xiao Ping punched out with a fierce and violent force, breaking Qi Changtian's lips and teeth, and blood splashed into his mouth, piercing through his head from front to back, and the tip of his fist came out from the back of his chest.

The next moment, Qi Changtian ended his legendary life with a strange, funny and paradoxical look.

No matter how many complaints you have, you can't say it.

No matter how much blood is, it cannot be sprayed out.

That scene is unbearable to see.

Everyone in the hall, when they saw that scene, their hearts shrank and felt outraged by Xiao Ping's cruelty.

Qi Changtian died, his true energy was scattered, and only a corpse was left, which was apart from a dead dog.

Xiao Ping's fist turned, his power exploded, and when he blew, Qi Changtian's head split into pieces and exploded, like a watermelon with a splash of red and white, splashing everywhere.

"It's too unpretentious. If you die, you will die. You're so dirty. It's the hall of my Black Tiger Gang. It's the sinner of my Black Tiger Gang forever, the sinner of my Black Tiger Gang forever, I'm a sinner of my Black Tiger Gang forever, I'm a sinner of my age, I'm a bah,"

After saying that, Xiao Ping stood up and spat at Qi Changtian's headless body, showing a look of disgust.

Qi Changtian was dead, and was killed by Xiao Ping, and after his death, he would be trapped by Xiao Ping.

His body of qi and blood were trapped by Xiao Ping.

When the light representing qi and blood rushed out of his body and penetrated into Xiao Ping's body, there were handwritings flashing in Xiao Ping's eyes, Qi and blood +400

Then, Xiao Ping felt that a heat current spread throughout his body, causing the heat current to surge, the power surged, and the vitality surged.

Even at this time, his body flesh bulged and he looked a little blood-red. His eyes were slightly red, and he looked a little weird and ferocious.

These 400 points of qi and blood made his qi and blood value break through the thousand-point threshold. At this time, his body seemed a little unbearable. The streams of qi and blood were surging, surging, and impacted, like wolves and tigers, and like thousands of horses galloping. There was a faint feeling that he could not be restrained and seemed to break through the blood vessels and flesh. Xiao Ping did not dare to be careless, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, used the blood demon skills, secretly breathed and breathed, and refined the 400 qi and blood that had just entered the body into all parts of the body, skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and even the internal organs...

External muscles, bones, skin, but no organs are refined.

The Blood Demonic Technique just makes up for this defect, allowing the internal organs to be trained, and the qi and blood are nourished and tempered, and will not cause backlash to the internal organs, which is perfect.

Qi Changtian died in a tragic way.

Everyone was frightened, especially the three elders Zuo Qingfeng, Fu Chunlei and Luo Badao, who were even more frightened.

Of course, there is also fear of Xiao Ping. A warrior who has just entered the internal training level killed a powerful Qi Transformation Realm with a higher level. He was too strong and could be called a monster.

And the three of them believed that their cultivation was not as good as Qi Changtian. If they continued to fight, they would probably end up like Qi Changtian.

Xiao Ping digested the blood and stood up, glanced at Luo Badao, Fu Chunlei, and finally stared at Zuo Qingfeng.

Zuo Qingfeng was stared at by him and his whole body trembled, his eyebrows were tilted, and he didn't dare to show off his anger.

"Zuo Qingfeng, I'll give you another chance. If you're still stubborn, I don't mind killing one more." Xiao Ping spoke slowly, his voice so cold that it was.

Zuo Qingfeng's knees softened and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Zuo Qingfeng knelt, Fu Chunlei, Luo Badao knelt down,

Then, the four branch leaders and three deacons also knelt down at Xiao Ping and called out to the gang leader.

Then, Wu Donghao, Wu Chunqiu, and Zuo Dao, who had never been very convinced, also knelt down at Xiao Ping, convinced him and called the leader of the gang.

At this moment, Xiao Ping realized that there was nothing to say about these Jianghu gang disciples, and he would just fight.

If you don’t accept the fight, kill it. The fist is the hard truth until they are humble.
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