Douluo's dragon fist

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Viscount Qian's Mansion, courtyard.

He Qi touched the ground, as if turning into a golden dragon, jumping into the air.

Dragons themselves have the ability to fly.It's just that it hasn't been clearly reflected in him yet.

But under the urging of soul power, jumping ability can be instantly increased.

In mid-air, golden light shines.

Like a sun rising in the dark night.

A huge energy is rolling in like a river.

This pressure makes people almost unable to breathe.

Qian Yulu wanted to use her martial spirit to escape, but her body seemed to be crushed by a huge boulder weighing thousands of catties, and her legs couldn't be controlled at all.

In mid-air, He Qi's giant fist was several times bigger than before.

Before the punch came, a majestic soul power had already covered the entire battle circle.

Qian Zhuang, who was already injured, raised his head and looked at the sky with difficulty, with an emotion in his eyes called "despair".

The next moment, the Titan's heavy punch from the Quadruple Realm King Fist landed blatantly.

Like the thunderbolt from the blue sky, the thunder that fell nine days away.

The whole Notting City trembled slightly.

He Qi fell from the sky.

The broken stones and tiles underfoot have become a ruin.

The entire Viscount Mansion was razed to the ground.

Almost everyone in the mansion was crushed into meat paste.

Qian Yulu is also not human.

He Qi's soul ring and martial soul disappeared and returned to their original form.

He was slightly out of breath.

The blow just now consumed a lot of his soul power.

So far, everyone in the Viscount's Mansion of the Qian family has been wiped out.

If it weren't for the Qian family's hard work to force He Qi, I'm afraid they wouldn't be reduced to what they are today.

And if the Qian family is not killed, there will be endless troubles for He Qi.

If they were alive, revenge would be secondary, and Xiao Wu's life would be in danger.

Looking at these inhuman corpses, He Qi looked indifferent.

Maybe anyone is born with two faces.

There is a huge difference between facing friends and family and facing enemies.

For people like the Qian family, He Qi didn't have any sympathy in his heart.

To be on the safe side, He Qi used his second soul skill to ignite the ruins.

Eliminate as much evidence of his presence as possible.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, He Qi had no expression on his face.

Walking away in the fire-lit night...

Within a few days, this matter was spread all over the world.

It is no small matter that a viscount family was wiped out.

This incident even alarmed Wuhundian.

The Qian family's mansion was not only razed to the ground, but also burned to a piece of scorched earth.

There was little evidence left.

Although Qian Zhuang coveted Xiao Wu's soul ring, he was not stupid enough to tell Wuhundian about it.

If Wuhun Palace knew about it, nothing would happen to him with this hundred thousand year soul ring.

The Qian family knew that those who came to He Qi were no longer in this world.

It is almost impossible for anyone to associate this matter with a six-year-old child.

Of course, Zhu Zhu cleared the outside.

Because the night Qian He came to "afternoon", she was with He Qi.

And she also understands He Qi's strength...

Although this incident made a lot of noise in the city, it didn't have much impact on He Qi's life.

He still lives the same life as an ordinary first-year soul master.

In addition to practicing to improve their level, they also went to the master to learn some theoretical knowledge about soul beasts and martial souls.

Tang San put in no less effort than He Qi.

He Qi did not cross into this world from other worlds, he originally belonged to this world.

But Tang San is.

Every morning and evening, he would secretly practice martial arts that he had never heard of in the world of Douluo Continent.

Such as Ziji Demon Eye, Xuantian Kungfu, Xuanyu Hand.

In addition, He Qi and Tang San would sometimes go to the blacksmith's shop to forge iron to earn some living allowances.

Of course, He Qi would not use his fists directly like he did the first time.

It would be too ostentatious to be like that all the time.

It's just that those blacksmiths let He Qi show a little hand when they were tired or bored from work, and made a sideshow for everyone.

The boss, Biaotou, is indeed a nice person, and sometimes he would give He Qi and Tang San some extra money.

So they had a good time working in the blacksmith shop.

This year's first-year little soul masters are indeed monsters.

No need for He Qi to intervene, Xiao Chenyu obediently became Xiao Wu's subordinate.

So Xiao Wu almost became the veritable eldest sister among the soul masters of the academy.

Even compared to He Qi, Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, her life is the most comfortable.

Sometimes she doesn't even go to class, but Xiao Wu's strength naturally increases day by day.

Time flies, and the life of the first grade is coming to an end soon.

Everyone is packing their luggage, because they are going home, and they all look happy.

"Do you all want to go home?"

Tang San asked his three friends while packing the package.

A year has passed, and Tang San naturally wants to go home to see his father Tang Hao. He and He Qi also went to the blacksmith shop to ask for leave. Tang San also made some exquisite iron tools and sent them back to his father.

He Qi smiled and said, "Us? We are all homeless people."

"Ok?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "Well, we all escaped from the Star Luo Empire. It was you and the master who brought us to the academy. How can we have a home now? Why don't we stay in the academy?"

Although they are already very good friends, He Qi and Zhu Zhuqing cannot tell Xiao Wu's true identity yet. Because a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast is studying in the human world, which is too shocking.

What's more, if Wuhundian knew, there would be no peace.

He Qi said: "By the way, where are those boys Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu? I haven't seen them since yesterday."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Oh, they went to take the exam at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy."

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up and she jumped out of bed: "Third brother, why don't we all go to your house."

Over the course of this year, everyone has basically gotten to know each other. This year, everyone had fought, made trouble, cried, and laughed together, and even if they were friends of life and death, they were in a sincere relationship, so Xiao Wu didn't treat Tang San as an outsider and said so directly.

Tang San smiled: "I welcome you very much, but our family is really poor and poor, and we really can't provide anything decent to entertain you."

Xiao Wu walked up to him and said confidently: "Hey, don't you make a lot of money by working in the blacksmith shop? Are you afraid that you won't be able to entertain us?"

Tang San: "Hey, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't dislike it, I can't wait to ask for it!"

He Qi went over and patted him on the shoulder: "There are more than three people who work in the blacksmith shop, how can we let him pay for it alone. Besides, we can also go out and do something during the holidays."

Tang San: "I welcome it very much, but let me give you a reminder, my father's temper is not very good."

Xiao Wu: "It doesn't matter, I look so cute, your father will probably not be angry at all if he sees me..."