Chapter 109: Wei Nine

  "This ugly fellow is indeed quite capable, can't be underestimated." Meng Qiu's first punch was not fully effective, but he still had the upper hand. In an instant, his second punch, the Tiger Overlord Fist, came flying over. Suddenly, the air around them was stirred up by the powerful punches, transforming into a ferocious tiger that devoured everything in its path, incredibly strong and unfathomable. "What's going on? Damn it, how can this little rabbit's fist be so fierce!" Wei Jiu watched with his eyes wide open, his scalp tingling with fear. He quickly abandoned his large knife and drew out a blood-red long sword, flashing lightning-fast as he stabbed upwards to meet Meng Qiu's punch, attempting to use the sword's sharp edge to shatter Meng Qiu's fist.

  "Blood Shadow Sword! You're from the Blood Sword Sect!" Wang Haibing took one look at Wei Jiuliang's Blood Sword and immediately knew his background, involuntarily calling out.

  "You know I'm from the Blood Sword Sect, so you can't stay here any longer. Go and die!" Wei Jiu's mouth curled into a smile as his sword aura suddenly surged, and in the same breath, an extremely sharp and fierce energy collided with Meng Qiu's fist.

  With a loud crash, the two clashed, but Wei Jiu's face suddenly changed. He felt that his full-strength sword strike had somehow failed to land on Meng Qiu's fist, and he immediately knew something was wrong, hastily retreating backwards.

  Meng Qiu revealed a faint smile, the Tiger Overlord Fist is not just brutal, sometimes it's more cunning. Just now, his punch was fake and real, feigning an attack on the front, after one hit, suddenly changing moves, his figure flickered strangely, bringing up a fierce gust of fist energy, which is the ultimate move of the Tiger Overlord Fist, Shattered Heart Strike, coming with an extremely fast momentum.

  Wei Jiuzhen felt a mortal danger approaching, and the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand quickly stabbed out continuously. He growled: "You detestable little brat, die for me!"

  No sooner had the words fallen than a loud crash was heard, and the fists and swords clashed again, with a fierce aura bursting out from between them, sending Meng Qiu's body flying out. Unexpectedly, Meng Qiu had long since practiced the Whirlwind Step to its highest level, treading lightly in mid-air like a feather, his entire person seemingly weightless, suddenly turning in mid-air and attacking again, instantly activating the Ten Dragons Ten Elephants Technique to its limit, with true energy shaking, dragons roaring and elephants trumpeting, transforming into the Tiger Overlord Fist's power, as if a mountain peak were collapsing and crashing down once more.

  In an instant, a loud crash!

  This punch was unavoidable for Wei Jiu, and it landed squarely on his chest, directly bursting his thoracic cavity and shattering his heart and lungs, killing him instantly.

  Meng Qiu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the recent life-and-death battle made him deeply feel his own strength. A master who can condense dark energy at any time, one punch to kill, lightly and casually, this kind of strength is among the top five in the black-robed disciples of Yun Tou Shan. More importantly, the combination of Shi Long Shi Xiang Gong, Hu Ba Wang Quan, and Bian You Bu, these three martial arts complement each other perfectly, seamless and flawless.

  Meng Qiuyun shook off the bloodstains on her hands and calmed herself slightly.

  Although he had been prepared for a long time, the first murder still caused a ripple in his heart. However, this ripple soon subsided, perhaps because he had seen too many dead people on Yun Tou Mountain, making him numb to it. Even when he killed Wei Jiu, he only hesitated for a moment before regaining his composure.

  At the same time, Wang Haibing also took action and joined forces with Wang Zhong and others to fight against Wei Jiu's men. Swords clashed, ringing out in a flurry of strikes. With his superior cultivation, Wang Haibing unleashed a dazzling display of swordsmanship, executing a series of swift and deadly stabs that instantly forced several opponents back.

  "Great! Brother Meng, Brother Wang!" Wang Zheng and the others were shocked to see Meng Qiu and Wang Haibing descending from the sky, and they exclaimed with great joy.

  "No nonsense, take care of these trash first." Wang Haibing shouted, his sword flashed out, and with two clanging sounds, he slashed open the chest of one person, causing him to collapse on the spot. However, another person managed to dodge at the last second, a red glow flashing on his head as a spiritual symbol appeared, emitting a bloody light screen that blocked Wang Haibing's attack.

  Wang Haibing's expression changed: "The Blood Sword Sect's Protective Blood Shield Symbol!"

  "That guy smiled and said, 'Not bad, it's indeed the Blood Escape Symbol! Without the initial strength of a Yin Spirit, don't even think about breaking this Blood Escape Symbol. I'm standing here, you can hit me all you want, I'm not afraid.'"

  "Looking for death!" Wang Haibing's sword flashed, and he immediately stabbed again. However, it was a loud clang, the sound of metal clashing, blood flashing, but still didn't pierce through. Instead, he met with a fierce counterattack from behind the light screen, a single slash, chopping down on his head.

  "Brother, I'm here to help you!" Wang Zheng took advantage of the situation and suddenly jumped up, landing beside the man. With a heavy sword in hand, he swung it with great force, splitting Mount Hua in two.

  At that moment, a loud clang sounded as it hit the light screen, like a sword chopping on an iron anvil. The shock made Wang Zhong's arms numb, and the heavy sword bounced back high, but it didn't shake the light screen, only creating a ripple effect like water waves.

  "Damn it, what a strong defense!" Wang Zhong cursed under his breath, just as he was about to launch a second attack, but at this time two of the enemy's accomplices had already joined forces and were killing their way over.

  Wang Zhong hastily changed his move to welcome the two, unable to join forces with Wang Haibing. On Wang Haibing's side, two more people came, one on the left and one on the right, pincer-attacking, coordinating with the person who released the Blood Escape Symbol from the front and back.

  Wang Haibing secretly cursed his bad luck. These men were ordinary, if it was usual, he wouldn't be afraid of three of them. But now that he had encountered the Blood Escape Symbol, this turtle shell, he couldn't break through or smash it. If someone attacked him from both sides, it would be truly dangerous.

  Wang Haibing was anxious in his heart, and Wang Zhong's side was also tightly wrapped up. As for the other few people, they were even more hopeless.

  Just as Wang Haibing was about to die, a loud whistling sound suddenly broke through the air, and two tiger-headed shadows flew in like flying tigers. The two villains who were trying to surround Wang Haibing were instantly blown away, blood spraying wildly, and fell to the ground dead.

  "Brother Meng!" Wang Haibing exclaimed, revealing an overjoyed expression.

  Meng Qiu's one move succeeded, and he didn't even bother to talk to him. He continued with another ruthless Tiger Overlord Fist that directly blasted onto the light screen of the Blood Escape Symbol.

  With a loud crash, the light screen shattered, and the person inside was stunned. He didn't expect that the Blood Escape Symbol he had relied on as a shield would be unable to withstand a single blow. At the same time, he discovered that Wei Jiu had already been killed, and his soul flew away in shock. Without hesitation, he turned around and tried to escape.

  "Where are you going!" Wang Haibing shouted loudly, his sword sweeping horizontally in an attempt to intercept, but the man made a desperate strike, directly knocking the long knife out of his hand and clashing with Wang Haibing's sword light. Seizing the opportunity, he flew up and escaped from the attack range, burying his head and rushing towards the exit.

  "Damn it! Let him go!" Wang Haibing saw that he couldn't catch up with him and stomped his foot in frustration.

  "Don't worry, he can't escape!" Meng Qiu sneered and before the words had even fallen, his body flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind that person. A punch was fiercely thrown out, and a tiger's head virtual shadow condensed from the Tiger Overlord Fist's fist energy instantly engulfed that person.

  With a loud crash, the fist's energy shattered the air, and that person died instantly. The corpse flew out.