Hearing Chen Qingshan's words, Yin Hu's eyes twitched and his face darkened.
After being a tyrant in this region for so many years, this was the first time he had heard someone dare to speak to him like this!
"Where is he? Where are the others?"
The other Black Tiger members shouted.
"No need to shout. No one will answer you even if you shout until your throat breaks."
Chen Qingshan turned the long knife in his hand," They are more fortunate than you. They died painlessly, but you might be a little more miserable."”
"Damn it, you bastard!"
Black One said through gritted teeth.
Because his neck was tied with a piece of cloth and some medicine was applied to stop the bleeding, his life was temporarily safe.
"There shouldn't be any enmity between us, right? Why did you attack us?”
Yin Hu's hands behind his back were clenched tightly, as if he was accumulating strength.
"Who said that you can't kill people without enmity?”
Chen Qingshan laughed," Being killed only proves that you are too weak.”
"Then I hope that your strength is as good as your mouth!”
Yin Hu's voice turned cold." Kill him!”
"Yes, sir!"
The twelve black tigers attacked at the same time.
They were all martial artists at the seventh level of Qi Refinement and were powerful.
Chen Qingshan, who was surrounded, suddenly felt pressure coming from all directions.
However, he did not panic at all. On the contrary, his eyes were filled with excitement.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Draw a circle on the ground!
Chen Qingshan spun around and blocked all the attacks.
The blades collided and sparks flew!
"I'll kill you first!"
Looking at Black One, Chen Qingshan instantly rose up and pointed his long saber at Black One.
Black One could not dodge in time and was slashed in the chest.
"Big brother!"
The others were furious and increased the strength in their hands.
Chen Qingshan put his hand together with the saber and unleashed the Frenzied Blood Guzzler to his heart's content.
His saber was filled with dominance and arrogance.
It was as if he did not believe that he would lose. Every slash was extremely confident.
Puchi!
With a shake of the saber, the twelve black tigers retreated in defeat. Almost everyone's body was filled with dense knife wounds!
"Impossible!"
The eyes of the twelve black tigers were filled with shock. After fighting with Chen Qingshan, they also knew about Chen Qingshan's cultivation.
He was only at the sixth level of Qi Refinement!
How could a martial artist at the sixth level of Qi Refinement fight with them for so long and even force them back!
One had to know that they were experts at the seventh level of Qi Refinement!
Puff!
Suddenly, someone knelt on the ground and spat out blood.
"Third Bro, what's wrong?"
Black One hurriedly asked. However, the moment he finished speaking, his expression changed.
He suddenly covered his neck because blood was gushing out uncontrollably!
Not only him, but the others were the same. Blood gushed out crazily from any wound!
"What happened?"
The twelve black tigers were shocked and furious. In just a few seconds, more than half of the blood in their bodies had been lost.
Right now, it was a problem for them to continue standing, let alone fight.
Chen Qingshan smiled.
Just relying on cultivation alone could not defeat the weak and fight against the strong alone.
His confidence came from the Blood Guzzler.
During the three days of traveling, he had already cultivated it to the Perfection Realm!
As long as the enemy was cut, the blood would be crazily drawn out and the enemy would bleed to death!
Bang bang bang!
The twelve black tigers had already fallen one by one. As their blood flowed out, their lives came to an end.
"The martial arts you are using should be low level.”
Yin Hu slowly walked over from under the eaves. A pair of boxing gloves had appeared in his hand.
"You could have attacked with your subordinates, but you just watched them die first. Did you want to eliminate them long ago, or did you want them to exhaust my strength?”
Chen Qingshan looked at Yin Hu.
"Little brat, you have a sharp tongue.”
Yin Hu's expression was indifferent." You're not the only one who has low-level martial arts. I have one too!”
As he spoke, he took a step forward in the Yin Tiger Horse Stance, and a ferocious aura spread out.
Chen Qingshan narrowed his eyes. Yin Hu was indeed much stronger than the Twelve Black Tigers.
But that was all!
The power of the Frenzied Blood Guzzler was not something that ordinary low-level martial arts could compare to.
Moreover, he had already begun to touch the realm above perfection.
Saber Intent!
Now, only by fighting could he break through that barrier!
"Overlord Fist!"
Yin Hu made his move. He was like a small mountain pushing forward. He took large strides, causing the ground to tremble.
Boom!
Chen Qingshan didn't dodge and directly went up to meet the blade!
" What?!"
Yin Hu's pupils shrank because Chen Qingshan had actually blocked it!
He did not even take a step back.
Chen Qingshan's smile became ferocious as he held the saber with both hands.
"Old thing, your fist isn't hard enough!”
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