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But just when Qingfeng Zhenren was about to catch Qin Jiuyang, Qin Jiuyang moved to the left like a ghost and easily avoided Qingfeng Zhenren's attack.

"this……"

Qingfeng Zhenren was stunned at first, then he became furious, and swept his claws across, grabbing Qin Jiuyang again.

He could dodge once, but he definitely couldn't dodge twice.

He didn't think Qin Jiuyang had the strength to dodge his attack, and he was lucky to dodge just now.

However, he missed again.

Qin Jiuyang was like a slippery loach, let alone catching him, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Impossible, Impossible!!"

Master Qingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

He was a Taoist master in the early stage of the Chuan Yin Realm. It should have been easy for him to deal with an ant in the late stage of the Yixing Realm, but he failed twice in a row.

"It's impossible for you, but for me, dodging your attack is just a piece of cake. If I can't even dodge your attack, how can I kill the Watanabe Ghost King?" Qin Jiuyang stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.

"You killed the Ghost King Watanabe? Are you kidding me? You are so arrogant."Qingfeng Zhenren said coldly, not believing that Qin Jiuyang had the strength to kill the Ghost King Watanabe.

Although he did not live in the nearby villages and towns, he had heard of the Ghost King Watanabe. There were countless Taoist masters who died in the hands of this ghost. They were extremely powerful and were far beyond the reach of the ants in the Shapeshifting Realm.

"That's right, you will know whether I am boastful or not soon."

After saying that.

Qin Jiuyang's eyes condensed, he stepped on the steps, quickly rushed to the side of Qingfeng Zhenren, clenched his fists, and instantly threw out a set of Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist.

The sharp boxing technique was deadly.

Unlike the ordinary Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist, his Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist has reached another level. One punch is equivalent to dozens of punches.

Dozens of punches in succession, that is thousands of punches. If the strength is not enough, the moves will make up for it.

Qingfeng Zhenren's strength is indeed above him, but facing an attack equivalent to thousands of ordinary Demon Subduing Fists, even if Qingfeng Zhenren has reached the initial stage of the Yin-piercing Realm, it will still be uncomfortable if he is hit.

The Ghost King Watanabe was dragged by Qin Jiuyang's magic at that time.

Facing Qin Jiuyang's evil perverted version of Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist, Qingfeng Zhenren was completely unable to dodge and could only stretch out his hands and cross them to passively resist.

""Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard.

Master Qingfeng was knocked back several steps. He felt a strong force coming at him, which made his arms numb and his body surge.

Then

‘With a wow, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"You...what kind of boxing is this? Why is it so powerful! ?"

Master Qingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly took out a healing pill from his body and swallowed it.

"Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist. Qin Jiuyang replied.

"Cough...cough cough……"

Immortal Qingfeng suddenly started to cough violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out with a"puff".

Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist? What a joke!!

This is the elementary Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist! ?

Others may not know, but how could he not know that the Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist sounds very powerful, but in fact it is an entry-level Maoshan fist, and it is not even worthy of being on the stage.

The fist that Qin Jiuyang used just now was so exquisite and powerful. Now he actually told him that it was the Maoshan Demon Subduing Fist. He was fooling him like a three-year-old child.

Immortal Qingfeng took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned,"It's okay if you don't say it. That punch just now consumed a lot of your spiritual energy.

Even if you have mastered a powerful fist, the Shapeshifting Realm is still the Shapeshifting Realm, and the spiritual energy stored in your body is not as good as the Yin-piercing Realm.

You didn't kill me with this punch, and now you are already at the end of your strength. How about it, little guy, I said it right, and you start to feel guilty?"

"Guilty?"

Qin Jiuyang sneered, not wasting words with Qingfeng Zhenren.

He immediately rushed towards Qingfeng Zhenren. The surging spiritual energy made Qingfeng Zhenren's eyes widen, and his face was full of shock.

"How is this possible? Why do you still have such a strong spiritual energy?!"Qingfeng Zhenren roared.

In response, he was hit by a heavy punch.

This punch directly knocked Qingfeng Zhenren out.

The latter fell to the ground with disheveled hair, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Impossible, impossible……"

Master Qingfeng staggered to his feet, still muttering"impossible".

He felt that the spiritual energy in Qin Jiuyang's body was as if it had not been consumed, but the first punch and the previous punch must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Is this the innate Taoist body? How could he be so evil?

He didn't know what was going on, and could only explain it with the innate Taoist body.

Seeing Qin Jiuyang attacking again.

Master Qingfeng's face twitched, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, you forced me to do this, I will fight you!!"

Qingfeng Zhenren bit his tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then he formed seals with his hands, and a sinister aura gushed out of his body.

He was muttering something, and his aura became stronger and stronger. Veins popped out all over his body, and his muscles knotted.

In an instant, he changed from a hunchbacked old man to a muscular man nearly two meters tall.

Ten fingers on both hands grew sharp nails, and a huge bump bulged on his head, looking like a humanoid monster.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"You can force me to use the Blood Soul Violence Technique, you should be proud of yourself." Master Qingfeng said with a grim smile.

"No magic can change the fact that you will die tonight."

Qin Jiuyang rushed to the front of Qingfeng Zhenren and launched a fierce attack on him.

However, the attack that was effective just now was ineffective now.

After performing the Blood Soul Violence Technique, Qingfeng Zhenren's overall strength seemed to have improved by several levels.

"It's useless. You can't do anything to me in front of the Blood Soul Violence Technique. I'm going to tear you apart alive!!!"

Master Qingfeng's huge palm grabbed Qin Jiuyang in mid-air.

"Master, I have heard of the Blood Soul Violence Technique before. This technique uses one's own blood essence and lifespan as a guide to forcibly increase defense and strength. However, the disadvantage is that it is slow and can only last for half an incense stick.

When the time is up, the blood and qi are depleted, and it will be very good.���"He." The fox demon not far away reminded Qin Jiuyang

"I can kill him now without waiting for the time to expire. It's a good opportunity to test the power of Lightning Thunder Fist with him!!"Qin Jiuyang retreated and distanced himself from Master Qingfeng.

Their fight just now was a close combat, which depended on who had the faster reaction and speed, and who had the better fist and foot skills.

As for now, it was a competition of magic. It was just the Blood Soul Rage Technique. He wanted to see how long he could last in front of his Lightning Thunder Fist, which had reached the 80th level.

In an instant, Qin Jiuyang's mind moved, and the Lightning Thunder Fist was activated.

""Zizizizizi!!!"

High-load lightning immediately covered his body, and the high-voltage electricity became a brother in front of him.

A thunder dragon was wrapped around him, and the huge dragon head was coiled above his head.

Even in the corners of his eyes, there were dark blue lightning floating out.

Bathed in lightning, he slowly took steps, like the peerless thunder god who came with thunder punishment.