Chapter 2113 Qu Yihong, You Are Looking for Death
boom!
The moment the door was kicked to pieces, an earth-shattering and terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rushed towards them. In the blink of an eye, it directly impacted everyone!
puff! puff! puff!
In an instant, the several saints present spurted blood wildly, and then flew backwards and uncontrollably more than ten feet away like human sandbags. They fell heavily to the ground, wailing in pain and unable to get up.
"Um……"
But Qu Yihong, the most powerful Saint Son, grunted, took a step back uncontrollably, and immediately took another step forward. Without hesitation, he pressed down with his two palms. He pressed on the foreheads of Yang Ming'er and Pei Lengfei.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, with a cold flash in the slits of his eyes, staring at the large piece of thick dust floating on the opposite side.
despair! despair! despair!
Immediately afterwards, steady footsteps came out from the thick dust, one after another.
Although Qu Yihong felt a little chilled in his heart after hearing this, he still had the courage to grit his teeth tightly and remain motionless, staring at the opposite side with his eyes, secretly making all preparations.
In the blink of an eye, two or three breaths passed.
A figure in white robes, as straight as a pine, slightly thin but as majestic as a mountain, walked out of the dense dust. His whole body exuded an astonishing pressure, covering a hundred feet in radius, making the air filled with Showing a strong low pressure state.
The figure in white robe is none other than Chu Tian!
"Within three breaths, let them both go! I can consider leaving a whole body of yours, bringing it back to Zhenwu Continent, and burying it in the homeland of the Qu family. There will also be no retaliation in the future!"
After Chu Tian walked out of the dust, he first lowered his head and glanced at the two women, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then he stared at Qu Yihong with cold eyes and spoke word by word.
Although his words sounded ordinary, the threat was clearly revealed. It was impossible to give Qu Yihong any chance of survival, but he could leave the whole body.
"Asshole! Chu Tian, your strength is indeed strong, far beyond the same level, but if you can't use the imperial armor, it is absolutely impossible to kill me!"
The moment Chu Tian's words fell, Qu Yihong immediately became angry and ferocious, cursed angrily, and retorted, seemingly not intimidated by Chu Tian's threat at all.
"one!"
Chu Tian looked cold and ignored Qu Yihong's scolding. Instead, he spoke calmly and started counting from the beginning.
"Chu Tian, you...if you dare to act rashly, I will kill your two female companions immediately, which will make you regret for the rest of your life and make it difficult for you to improve your cultivation!"
Seeing that Chu Tian not only did not flinch, but instead started counting, Qu Yihong was a little surprised, and then without hesitation, he threatened coldly.
"two!"
Unfortunately, Chu Tian was not affected at all. His expression remained unchanged, he spoke in a deep voice and continued counting.
When Qu Yihong heard this, his face turned livid with anger. He pressed his palms on the foreheads of the two women with slight force, but he still couldn't kill them cruelly.
His main purpose of kidnapping the two women was not to kill them, but to threaten Chu Tian and save his own life on the condition of the two women.
If he really kills the two women now, then Chu Tian will definitely not hesitate and come to him in an instant to fight for his life, and he will definitely fight to the death at any cost!
He didn't want to agree to Chu Tian's conditions and keep any intact bodies, but he also didn't want to hand over the two women on the spot!
"Chu Tian, my condition is very simple. If I let these two women go now, all the past grudges between you and me must be wiped out. How about that?"
Thinking of this, Qu Yihong stared at Chu Tian and said loudly.
"three!"
Unexpectedly, Chu Tian not only did not respond at all, but continued to count with a cold face.
"Chu Tian, we are all the true elites among the saints. We are absolutely extraordinary. We don't need to be beaten to death for trivial matters. We can definitely..."
Seeing that Chu Tian was still unyielding and continued to count, Qu Yihong suddenly became anxious and spoke loudly, hoping that he could reach an agreement through some small concessions on his part.
Uh-huh!
As a result, before he could finish his words, Chu Tian, who was standing opposite, suddenly without saying a word, rushed over with a lunge, clenched his fists, and smashed at him!
"Although you are strong, how can I be afraid of you!"
Seeing the huge shadow of the fist roaring towards him, Qu Yihong was instantly aroused with a strong anger. He shouted low, clenched his fist and punched out.
He knew that his strength was definitely inferior to Chu Tian's.
But Chutian experienced an unprecedented and shocking battle not long ago. The consumption in all aspects was very huge. In addition, he was injured. If the two sides fought, he might not lose, he might even win!
As the prodigy son who attracted everyone's attention, he naturally wanted to rely on his own strength to defeat Chutian head-on and take the opportunity to build up his huge reputation!
Bang!
In almost half the blink of an eye, the two fists collided fiercely, and a deafening bang exploded instantly, shaking the entire underground laboratory.
An unexpected scene beyond imagination happened in an instant!
"Ahh..."
The moment the two fists collided fiercely, Qu Yihong's right arm exploded with a bang. It collapsed on the spot and turned into a thick mist of blood. Then he screamed and flew backwards. .
After a breath, Qu Yihong's body hit the ground more than ten feet away. He covered the broken part of his right arm with his hand, wailing in pain with his face full of pain.
The several saints lying on the ground nearby were stunned and speechless after seeing this scene.
They had already expected it in their hearts!
Qu Yihong might lose this battle, but they never expected that the whole battle lasted less than a breath and ended with Qu Yihong's miserable defeat.
In an instant, a thought appeared in the minds of several people at the same time!
How strong is Chu Tian now!
After a collision, Chu Tian didn't even look at Qu Yihong who was screaming and flying, but flicked his sleeves, and a storm suddenly rose up, sweeping across the whole place, and shattered all the obstacles within a hundred feet.
The whole vision instantly became extremely wide!
Then, Chu Tian looked cold, took a step forward, stood at the head of the two beds, raised his hands, and gently placed them on the foreheads of Yang Ming'er and Pei Lengfei.
Wow!
In an instant, his mind, invisible and formless, entered the bodies of the two women without hindrance like a tide and began to examine them.
"Qu Yihong, you are looking for death!"
After only two or three breaths, Chu Tian's face suddenly changed, and murderous intent burst out from his body. He held the knife in his right hand, and without hesitation, he turned around and slashed at Qu Yihong, who was more than ten feet away!