The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

Blood flowed out of the abdomen continuously, and there were marks of being cut on the limbs.

The dantian is broken!Both the tendons and hamstrings were broken!

Zhao Qin's breathing was steady just now, and then it became rapid again.

Zhao Qin had no expression on her face, and watched coldly as the two slowly walked up to her, carrying Senior Sister Cistanche.

"Junior Sister~" Cistanche opened her nearly unconscious eyes and glanced at Zhao Qin.

"Run~" She was speechless, only the shape of her mouth was intelligible.

There seemed to be a volcano erupting in his heart, but Zhao Qin's face became colder and colder.

Only the violent internal force in the veins was declaring Zhao Qin's mood at this time.

"Crack" A man in black robe threw a rope in front of Zhao Qin.

"Catch her without a fight, or we'll kill her!" Another man in black clasped Cistanche's neck tightly.

Cistanche's eyes widened, and after a while her face turned purple.

Her limbs twisted unnaturally, like a dying fish.

Zhao Qin bent down and picked up the rope on the ground.

One man in black robe gestured to the other, and the other man in black robe walked up to Zhao Qin and slowly began to tie her up with a rope.

"Junior Sister, don't~" Cistanche, whose consciousness was close to coma, shouted hoarsely at Zhao Qin.

"Let go of my senior sister!" Zhao Qin urged.

The man in black robe who tied the rope nodded to the other man in black robe.

"I'll let it go~"

"Crack!~" There was a sound of the neck being twisted.

Cistanche's head was completely tilted to one side.

"Papa~" The black-robed man casually threw the body on the ground.

"You! You!"

"Unforgivable!"

A menacing momentum suddenly rose from Zhao Qin's body.

This momentum is like a wild horse running wild, out of control.

"Hurry up!"

One of them quickly chopped off Zhao Qin's neck with his hands.

"Shake the tree-shake the giant tree!"

"Boom!" Surging energy came from Zhao Qin.

All the ropes wrapped around her body were broken by her in an instant.

"Crack!" The black-robed man approaching was immediately sent flying by Zhao Qin's punch.

"Ah" the man in black screamed, it was a woman's voice.

"Damn it!" Another man in black immediately slashed at Zhao Qin with a knife.

Zhao Qin moved quickly and avoided it.

Then he hit the black-robed man hard on the chest with a palm.

"Pfft~" The black robe vomited blood, unable to stand upright.

Zhao Qin stepped on the ground hard, followed closely, and bombarded him with another punch.

Seeing that he was about to hit the opponent, a fist suddenly stretched out from the side.

"boom!"

Zhao Qin's fist collided with the opponent's fist.

"Tatatat~" Zhao Qin took three steps back before standing still.

And the owner of that fist stepped back five steps at once.

"Let's go together!" The black-robed man who just appeared felt that Zhao Qin was tricky, so he couldn't help shouting at the other two.

Although the other two were already injured, they couldn't take care of that much at this time, and rushed towards Zhao Qin together with the black-robed man who had just appeared.

The figures of several people began to flicker in the canyon.

Zhao Qin retreated while fighting.

Gradually, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her breath was slightly unsteady.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"