C257 Ill try you out (1/2)
”I know what I'm doing.”
”Zhao Qiang, if we are not enemies, I would be willing to make you my friend. Unfortunately, you are my enemy and you must die.”
The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched as he coldly said, ”What a big yawn. If it wasn't for the fact that I was injured, would you dare to say such words?”
”You're right. If you weren't injured, I wouldn't have the confidence to kill you, but you're heavily injured right now. If you're not my opponent, you'll die for sure. Do you have any last words?”
”Cut the crap. If you want to fight, then fight.”
”Kill!”
The black smoke drifted toward Zhao Qiang. A terrifying murderous aura burst out from Zhao Qiang.
'Crackle! '
The sound of fighting rang out again and again.
After a few moves, Zhao Qiang and the black smoke were at a disadvantage. He was horrified to find out that the other party could always disappear when he attacked, as if he had merged with the black smoke.
”Zhao Qiang, save your strength! You can't hurt me. ”
”Is that so? I'll use you as a test today. ”
Black Smoke's heart trembled. He sensed that something was wrong. Just as he was about to transform, he realized in terror that he could no longer move.
”Heavenly Thunder, kill!”
Zhao Qiang made a hand sign and a bolt of heavenly lightning struck down on the head of the black smoke from high up in the sky.
This was the Heavenly Thunder Summoning recorded in the 'Tyrant God martial art'. It had a total of seven forms, and each of them had a powerful killing force. Strictly speaking, they were not even on the same level as the martial arts.
Ah!
With a miserable scream, the black smoke exploded and turned into a rain of blood that rained down from the sky.
It was Zhao Qiang's first time using the Heavenly Thunder Summoning, and he was also shocked by its power. With his strength, he could only use the first two moves, and the first one already had this much power.
Thinking of Shen Qinglian, a sharp light flashed across Zhao Qiang's eyes. His body moved and like a gust of wind, he flew towards his destination.
Shen Qinglian trembled with cold. When she saw Zhao Qiang, she immediately threw herself into his embrace, ”Zhao Qiang, you've finally come. I thought you were going to abandon me and leave me behind!”
Zhao Qiang patted Shen Qing Lian's shoulder and said, ”It's fine, it's fine. Let's go home.”
”Yes.” Shen Qinglian nodded her head and pulled Zhao Qiang to look around. She asked, ”Zhao Qiang, are you injured?”
”I'm fine.” Zhao Qiang was slightly injured but not seriously injured.
”Are you really alright?” Shen Qing Lian's eyes widened.
”It's really nothing.”
An hour later, Zhao Qiang and Shen Qing Lian returned home.
”Miss Shen, it's getting late, let's rest early.”
”Yes.”
After Zhao Qiang returned to his room, he immediately sat down and began to circulate his cultivation technique to heal his injuries.
After an unknown period of time.
”Knock knock!” Someone knocked on the door.
”Come in.” Zhao Qiang withdrew.
The door was pushed open, and Shen Qinglian walked in wearing a faintly discernible pajamas.
Zhao Qiang was stunned. Knocking at night and dressing up like this again, what in the world was he up to?
”Zhao Qiang, I can't sleep. I want to chat with you, is that okay?”
”Ugh!” ”Sure.” Zhao Qiang's face turned slightly red. He really couldn't think of any reason to refuse.