Chapter 344 Tyrannical Spear: Chu Qing

Chu Qing, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Gong Yidao wanted to kill him.

He wanted to kill him with a top-grade long sword.

He wanted to kill him with the luck of forging a top-grade weapon.

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to kill him.

But...

Can you kill me?

Chu Qing smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I'll let you taste my spear!"

After saying that, he turned around, swaggered, and went straight to the blacksmith's platform.

Gong Yidao turned the long sword, staring at his back.

At this moment, he wanted to make a move.

Because Chu Qing had flaws all over his body.

Moreover, he hadn't taken a weapon yet.

At this time, the chance of winning was the greatest.

But:

Gong Yidao felt that Chu Qing was on guard again.

"He must be trying to lure me into action!"

"I'm not that stupid!"

"I won't act rashly!"

"Appreciate his weapon?"

"When he picks up the weapon, I'll send him to the west!"

"How can you hold such a hot weapon? Do you think you've practiced to perfection and are not afraid of fire and water?"

Gong Yidao, with a smile on his face, looked disdainful.

He turned the blade.

The reflection of Chu Qing appeared on the blade.

This is his strongest trick - every blade is wrong!

With one cut, the blade lights intersect and can cut down all enemies.

He will wait until Chu Qing picks up the spear to make his move.

No.

He will wait until Chu Qing stares at the red spear and is helpless to do anything.

"Giving up the explosive bear is your biggest mistake."

"No one could have imagined that the Gong family, who should have rewarded you, would kill you."

Gong Yidao, with a smile on his face, wanted to laugh up to the sky.

But, the next second, his mouth froze.

Because:

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The sound of roasting flesh and blood rang out.

A scent of meat filled the courtyard.

All the blacksmiths and Gong Yidao were stunned.

Because:

Chu Qing grabbed the red spear.

The spear was red, with a temperature of thousands of degrees.

If it wasn't for the Silver-level Fur Realm, it would not be able to withstand this high temperature.

Chu Qing was no exception.

The heat of thousands of degrees burned the flesh and blood, revealing the white bones.

But:

The White Dragon Blood Refining Method was running.

The dragon tendons exerted force.

The flesh and blood grew wildly, but were burned again.

It hurt!

It hurt a lot!

However, he didn't care.

The next second, he raised the spear in the astonished eyes of everyone.

Puff!

The spear fell and pierced through the chest and abdomen.

Boom!

The brocade clothes on the chest and abdomen burned, and even the flesh and blood burned.

Swish!

Chu Qing pressed the spear.

The spear, nearly four meters long and as thick as an egg, actually pierced his body bit by bit.

Ang!

Ang!

Ang!

A strange sound rang out from the spear.

The messy patterns on the spear merged, intertwined, and collided.

When the spear completely passed through Chu Qing's body, the pattern on it actually formed a big dragon.

This big dragon has three heads, each of which is hideous and terrifying.

Swish!

Ang!

The spear swung the spear.

The air exploded, and the turbulence formed a three-headed dragon shape.

The air was distorted by the high temperature.

Chu Qing held the spear with one hand, pulled off the burning brocade clothes, pointed at Gong Yidao and said:

"Come, you come to appreciate my spear."

The blacksmiths were shocked.

Gong Yidao's eyes shrank, and he was extremely shocked.

Some people sharpen the blade with the blood of wild beasts.

Some people sharpen the blade with their enemies.

Some people sharpen the blade with their servants.

But, it seems that there has never been anyone like Chu Qing who sharpens the blade with his own body.

The spear, which was several thousand degrees hot, pierced his own flesh and blood.

What kind of crazy move is this?

Normal people would not dare to use this method!

One careless move would kill him.

At this time:

Many blacksmiths could even see the flesh and blood burning at Chu Qing's wound.

What's more terrifying is:

Chu Qing sharpened the spear with his own flesh and blood.

The effect was surprisingly amazing.

There was a dragon pattern.

This is enough to prove that his temperament is more terrible and cruel than that of a beast.

He really regards human life as worthless.

When killing, he is not soft-hearted and his hands are not soft.

This kind of person... is ruthless and despises everything.

It's terrible.

Step! Step! Step!

Chu Qing pointed Gong Yidao and walked towards him step by step.

Gong Yidao, retreat.

"I appreciate your knife."

"You come to appreciate my spear!"

Gong Yidao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother Qing...your spear is terrible!"

"I am not qualified to appreciate it!"

At this moment, he did not have the courage to draw his knife.

He felt that if he drew his knife, he would surely die.

Even the top tricks - every wrong move would be easily broken by Chu Qing, and then he would be pierced by the spear and nailed to death.

He was afraid.

He was trembling.

"Don't appreciate it?"

Chu Qing was surprised.

He took a step forward and shouted: "You said you don't appreciate it, so you don't appreciate it?"

"Today, you must appreciate it!"

The next second, the spear was like a dragon, with a little cold light.

Kill!

Boom!

The air exploded.

The twisted air turbulence turned into a three-headed dragon, looming, entwining the spear, baring its fangs and claws, and rushing towards Gong Yidao.

Overlord Spear.

Gong Yidao's eyeballs shrank.

Horror!

Can't stop it.

Can't stop it at all.

But, if you can't stop it, you will die.

Gong Yidao doesn't want to die.

He is still young and the world is still very prosperous. He wants to see this prosperous world; he wants to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

"You want me to die?"

"impossible!"

"kill!"

At the critical moment of life and death, great terror swept through the city and suppressed it.

However, Gong's sword suddenly broke open the big terror, and he swung his sword.

He waved his sword at Chu Qing.

Daodao——wrong!

The sword light is bright, intertwined, entwined, like an endless sea of ​​​​knives, sweeping across the spear.

boom!

The spear fell.

In just one moment, thousands of intertwined sword lights were shattered.

The spear drove straight in.

Gong Yidao growled.

He crossed his hands and slashed again.

Click!

The long knife exploded!

A bear roared and moaned.

The next moment:

The spear pierced Gong Yidao's heart.

boom!

The terrifying impact caused Gong Yida to retreat.

His chest exploded and his internal organs were shattered.

But, he is still alive.

The flesh squirmed, wanting to heal.

However:

The spear pinned him firmly.

Click!

Chu Qing turned the spear.

Blood and blood flow.

Gong Yidao begged: "Brother Qing... don't kill me."

"I…"

Shh!

Chu Qing put her finger to her mouth to signal him to shut up.

"If I don't kill you, God won't let me!"

"Your murderous intent will not let me go!"

"This gun will never let me go!"

Gong Yidao's eyes were dim.

He lowered his head, looked at the spear on his chest, and smiled miserably: "What a domineering spear!"

"What a domineering person!"

"What's the name of this gun?"

Click!

Chu Qing pulled out the spear.

The blood flowed without any residue.

"You say guns are overbearing, you say people are overbearing!"

"Then, this gun is called Domineering!"

Gong Yidao's eyes lit up and he said, "What a good name!"

Next second:

Chu Qing waved his gun.

boom!

Gong Yidao's head was blown open by a spear!

Blood mist filled the air.

Scattered all over the floor.

Chu Qing held the spear, looked it up and down and said, "What a spear!"

"What do you think?"

He looked at the many blacksmiths.

All the blacksmiths nodded.

Must be a good gun.

And...this gun is really domineering and scary.

The spear casually dragged Gong Yidao's body away.

A blacksmith, dipped in the blood of Gong Yida, tremblingly wrote this line in his ancestral notebook:

[The best material for starting a cold weapon is not a strange tiger, nor a bear that kills parents and brothers; but - Chu Qing! 】