Chapter 115 The name of the fist is "Qinglong", come and take the fist!

boom!
boom!
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In less than ten minutes, four people at the Bone Refining level died again.

There were corpses everywhere, and the desert was dyed red with blood.

There was only a young girl, dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing there quietly.

"There should be one person left, come up."

"After we kill you, we will watch the fight between Seniors Refining Marrow and Senior Refining Organs."

Meng You shook off the blood on his palms, his words full of gentleness.

For a moment, the only response from the Great Zhou camp was silence.

No one dared to step forward.

The tenth person on the list was obviously frightened.

Suddenly, the sound of crisp footsteps rang in Liang Hui's ears.

A woman in yellow was about to pass Liang Hui and enter the battlefield.

Snapped!
He reached forward and placed his hand on the woman's shoulder.

"It's not time to collect the bodies yet. Wait until after the last fight at the Bone Refining level."

"Daozi, I want to participate..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a tingling sensation in the palm of his hand at his shoulder.

It made it difficult for her to move and speak.

At this moment, a figure walked out from the army and faced Meng You.

Only then did Liang Hui loosen his hand, and with a serious look in his eyes, he spoke:
"In our sect, six bone refiners have died in battle. This is enough."

"After this fight is over, go and bring back their bodies."

"Yes, Daozi!"

Jiang Yun's eyes were complicated and she lowered her head to answer.

Within a few breaths, all the people who went out to fight were killed.

At this moment, Jiang Yun slowly stepped forward and collected the remains of the sect.

She moved very carefully, picking up the broken pieces on the ground and putting them into the storage space she had prepared in advance.

The black-armored general also sent out men to pick up those who had died in the battle.

Watching Jiang Yun collecting the corpses, everyone in the Beast Taming Sect was filled with sorrow.

Among those who died were their friends, relatives, and even opponents.

"The battle between the marrow-refining warriors begins."

As Jiang Yun returned to the team, General Da Chu spoke immediately.

There was an undisguised sense of pleasure in his words.

"it is good."

Compared to failure, what is more despairing is surrendering without a fight.

The fighting began to continue.

Corpses were floating in the desert, including those from the Beast Taming Sect, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the State of Chu.

Liang Hui stood quietly in the crowd, listening to the roars of his own people before they died.

To be honest, I don't have much feeling.

After all, he was never a disciple secretly cultivated by the Beast Taming Sect from the beginning to the end, and he had joined the Beast Taming Sect for less than a month.

He has only been in the sect for nine days. How can you expect him to empathize with others under such circumstances?

All he could do was to be a qualified Taoist.

In just half an hour, the fight at the marrow refining level was over.

Eight losses and two wins, which means eight deaths and two survivals!

Obviously, in this fight, Da Chu sent more than just one state's forces.

Jiang Yun went to the battlefield again and picked up the wreckage.

At this moment, the faces of the soldiers of the Great Zhou were filled with numbness, and even the generals and clan leaders at the Qi and meridian level had gloomy expressions.

It was really a tragic defeat in this fight.

Twenty bloody battles, eighteen defeats.

"Daozi, don't join this fight."

"I'll find someone to fight for you."

A low voice came from my ear.

Liang Hui turned sideways and looked at Ji Lu who had a worried look in his eyes.

The young man looked calm and shook his head.

At the same time, happy laughter sounded again from the opposite side.

"The fight between the Refining Dirty Warriors, let's begin."

At this moment, whether it was the black-armored general of the Great Zhou or the leader of the Beast Taming Sect.

His complexion became even uglier.

Different from refining bones and marrow, refining organs is definitely the backbone of the top forces.

If they continue to suffer losses like this, they will feel the pain.

A martial artist practicing internal refining beside Liang Hui was about to step forward to scout for Daozi as planned.

Liang Hui walked past his figure and strode forward.

The gentle voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"No need to do that, leave it to me next."

A young man, with a spear on his back and a sword at his waist, walks in the desert.

All eyes were drawn to this slender figure. His temperament was too unique, extremely sharp, and overbearing enough to cut through everything.

"Taozi of the Beast Control Sect, Qin Dao, please fight!"

Liang Hui stopped and faced the army.

A majestic figure also stepped out from the Great Chu army, more than three meters tall.

With his upper body naked and a war hammer on his back, his savage and fierce aura filled the surroundings.

"My name is Gong..."

"You are so weak that you are not worthy of me knowing your name."

Whispering.

A hand with a pitch-black luster had crossed the barrier of space and pressed towards the big man.

In the eyes of the big man, this palm had blocked all the space for him to dodge.

I want to pin him to death here.

You can only resist and fight hard.

The sturdy man had a ferocious face, without any fear at all.

kill!

Roaring.

He tried his best to mobilize his internal energy and gathered it on the hammer in his hand.

Suddenly, smash down.

At this moment, what was falling was not a heavy hammer, but a hill falling from the sky.

Before it fell, the sand and gravel within a hundred meters radius centered on the two of them exploded.

It created sand waves tens of meters high.

clang!
After the harsh metallic sound, there was no further movement.

When the sand and gravel settled, a slender figure holding a head appeared in front of everyone.

Most people were immersed in the scene before them.

They couldn't imagine that such a brutal and ferocious strong man could have his head chopped off so easily.

"Big brother!"

Amid the mournful howls, a figure from the Chu army tried to break out.

But he was stopped firmly.

Liang Hui looked at Gong Wu, sensing the sadness and resentment in his eyes.

Use your palms to exert force.

Snapped!
The head in his palm exploded directly, and blood splattered on the ground.

"Want to fight? I promise to use only my bone-refining strength."

Ah!
Roaring, Gong Wu turned and ran into the team.

At this moment, a wave of cheers came from behind the boy.

Countless soldiers cheered loudly.

Such a clean and neat victory made them feel happy.

……

"What happened just now, Senior?"

"Gong Da, how was he killed?"

Meng You, the princess, had a confused look in her eyes as she asked the general of Chu beside her.

"He lifted the heavy hammer with one hand and cut off Gong Da's head with one blow of the knife."

The general wearing bronze armor explained in a solemn tone.

"So Easy?"

“It’s that simple.”

"This disciple of the Beast Taming Sect is very strong!"

Hearing this, Meng You carefully looked at the figure not far away.

……

Wait until the cheers die down.

Liang Hui wiped the blood off his palm, threw the brocade cloth aside, and looked at the people of Da Chu coldly.

"If the discussion is over, then continue."

"I'll fight you."

With a delicate cry, a graceful figure with purple hair walked out of the crowd.

He strode towards the young man.

Although she was clearly a woman, she carried an air of dominance. A misty purple fog grew thicker as she took steps.

"It's kind of interesting, but you're still going to die."

With his palms stretched forward, green internal force appeared on his arms and continued to change shape.

In a flash, the internal force has transformed into a long green dragon.

As soon as the Azure Dragon appeared, tremendous majesty filled the entire battlefield.

Then, the Azure Dragon began to merge with the arms.

The dragon's head is a fist, the dragon's body is an arm, and the dragon's tail is a shoulder.

A kind of great spirit rose in the young man.

　It’s not that Qing Yi doesn’t want to update more. On the one hand, I’m not good at writing, and on the other hand, this type of writing is very easy to mess up, so I have to write very carefully.

　　However, starting next month, Tsing Yi will not only increase the amount of updates, but also strive to update more while ensuring the quality.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)