Recruit demons to become heroes, hunt demons to become gods

Chapter 172 Watching the battle is not enough, killing the enemy is the real pleasure
"Sorry, I was fooled by Qian Shu. I don't have any 30,000-year-old Jade Ganoderma."

As soon as Qian Tuo finished speaking, the greedy rat interrupted.

"If you don't want to change, just say so. Don't use me as a shield!"

"Greedy rat, everyone knows what you're up to!"

Qian Yu was filled with anger and retorted loudly.

"Do you dare to swear an oath that you don't have the Jade Ganoderma?"

The greedy rat makes another move.

"Bullshit! Who doesn't have Jade Ganoderma?"

Qian Tu was provoked and blurted out these words.

The magical medicine Jade Ganoderma is indeed very common, and monks with a strong appetite especially like to prepare some as snacks.

However, eating Jade Ganoderma is addictive. Having to eat it every few days will affect the monks' retreat and cultivation.

Yu Xi was preparing to go into seclusion to break through to the Void Refinement Realm, but he was addicted to eating Jade Ganoderma Lucidum and was afraid that it would delay his breakthrough, so he needed to find 30,000-year-old Jade Ganoderma Lucidum.

Only 30,000-year-old Jade Ganoderma lucidum can suppress the craving for Jade Ganoderma lucidum.

Qian Tuo was speechless after being criticized.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, why are you going back on your word? What are your intentions?"

Kuang Meiluo took the opportunity to say that even if Qian Tu didn't have the 30,000-year-old jade Ganoderma lucidum, he had to find a way to get it for her.

She thought Qian Tu was unwilling to accept the defeat, so she had to beat him until he admitted defeat, which made the fight more intense.

Kuang Meiluo held a huge pistol in his hand, and the gun emitted a faint golden light, flashing with cold power.

Kuang Meiluo obtained this pistol from a relic. It should be one of a pair of pistols. Originally, it was two pistols that could be combined or separated.

Because of her love for this gun, she used it as her regular weapon even though it was a bit short to use alone.

In order to solve the problem of the gun being too short, Kuang Meiluo asked the weapon refiner to add a chain several meters long to the gun.

Therefore, her gun skills are different from the attack methods of most gun practitioners, and it is easy to get into trouble if you are not careful.

Qian Yu knew that Kuang Meiluo had a special spear skill, but he had never fought against her.

He gripped the Dao Sword tightly, the blade faintly glowing with blue electric light, condensing his powerful spiritual power, and took a defensive stance.

Both sides stared at each other, their aura as heavy as a mountain, as if the entire battlefield was silent.

Kuang Meiluo took a deep breath, with a determined light flashing in her eyes. She concentrated all the spiritual power in her body, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed Qian Tu with the pistol in her hand like lightning.

She smiled slightly, her body was as fast as lightning, her spear skills were as fast as a dragon, and she collided with Qian Tu's sword.

The two men fought back and forth with sharp and fast moves, raising dust on the ground.

Kuang Meiluo's martial arts skills are of a relatively high level, making her appear very agile and flexible. Every dodge she makes is just right, leaving Qian Tu with almost no chance.

However, Qian Yu was no pushover. He constantly adjusted his rhythm and moves, maintaining a watertight defense that forced Kuang Meiluo to be extremely alert. The two's auras merged, creating a fierce confrontation.

"Hand over the Jade Ganoderma, and it will be good for you and me."

Kuang Meiluo leaped forward, and the pistol brought up a golden arc of light, instantly penetrating Qian Tu's defense and pointing directly at his chest.

Qian Yu frowned slightly, and with a gentle twirl of his sword, the golden arc of light barely glided across his flank. His gaze fixed, and he immediately counterattacked, stabbing Kuang Meiluo's vital points with each strike.

Kuang Meiluo's figure flashed like a ghost, cleverly avoiding Qian Tu's attack, and at the same time stabbed him in the waist with a gun.

The two men's moves were endlessly varied, and the environment was filled with the sounds of breaking air and metal colliding.

As time passed, Kuang Meiluo's momentum began to gain the upper hand, and the power released by her pistol became more and more astonishing.

However, Qian Yu was not willing to be outdone.

As he gradually fell into a disadvantage, he seized the opportunity to perform the sword technique of integrating man and sword, transformed into a sword shadow to fight the enemy, slowly stabilized his position, and continued to suppress Kuang Meiluo.

The battle entered its most intense stage. Kuang Meiluo's expression was firm and calm. She kept circulating the spiritual energy in her body, which greatly increased the power of the pistol.

Qian Tuo calmly thought about countermeasures and kept observing Kuang Meiluo's weaknesses.

Suddenly, a cunning light flashed in Kuang Meiluo's eyes, and she swung the pistol even faster, like a golden whirlwind sweeping over.

Qian Qi was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Kuang Meiluo was about to launch a fatal attack.

He moved, and the Dao Sword transformed into a streak of blue lightning, swinging towards Kuang Meiluo's pistol. The two collided instantly, making a loud noise and sending a powerful shockwave sweeping over.

The situation reversed in an instant, and Qian Tu's offensive overwhelmingly defeated Kuang Meiluo's spear attack.

Kuang Meiluo's body was blown away, and dust flew all over the ground. But she was not discouraged, instead she became more determined.

She bounced back up and stood up again, with a tenacious glint in her eyes.

She raised her pistol, put some distance between them, and resumed the fight.

Qian Qi smiled slightly, as if he was sure of victory, but he admired Kuang Meiluo's persistence.

I saw Kuang Meiluo slowly flying up, and then dancing in the air with her unique shooting skills.

Suddenly, the pistol flew out of his hand and toward Qian Tu, like a bolt of lightning.

Qian Yu was frightened by the speed of the attack and broke out in a cold sweat. He dodged in a hurry, but was still hit on the left shoulder. The spiritual power protecting his body was completely ineffective, leaving a deep bloody wound on the shoulder.

Next, their battle unfolded in the sky, each of them displaying their respective special skills, and their moves intertwined to form a beautiful battle dance.

To defeat the other side, they all tried their best and fought each other until one of them could no longer continue.

This fight allowed Dou Eqing to see that Kuang Meiluo, as a female cultivator, was as brave as any man, and also demonstrated the adaptability of a peak-level Jindan cultivator.

The situation has reversed between them many times, and it is still unknown who will defeat the opponent.

But no matter what, they are determined to fight to the end and win.

At the same time, the battles in the other two places also fell into a stalemate, but the stalemate was only superficial.

On the one hand, it was because Yang Shizhi and Qian Ju had already fought; on the other hand, no one wanted to get involved in the fight between Qian Tu and Kuang Meiluo, so they pretended to fight with their opponents.

After such a battle, Dou Eqing gradually understood the reason.

He instigated a fight between the two sides, naturally hoping to reap the benefits. How could such a fight go as he wished?
"Fellow Daoist, be careful behind you."

He suddenly had an idea and shouted to Yang Shizhi.

Yang Shizhi thought that there was an enemy attacking him from behind, so he turned his head subconsciously.

In this way, he accidentally exposed his flaws.

"what!"

Qian Ju seized this flaw and dealt a heavy blow to the opponent, hitting him in the chest, causing Yang Shizhi to cry out in pain.

With just this little trick, Dou Eqing ignited the fighting between the two sides.

Yang Shizhi's sharp spear skills first repelled Qian Ju, and then he immediately took out a fifth-level healing pill and swallowed it.

"You shameless villain, how dare you attack me from behind? I will make you pay the price!"

He scolded angrily.

It turned out that the two of them had secretly communicated with each other and reached a false agreement. Qian Ju's heavy punch was equivalent to tearing up the verbal agreement.

"Bah! You don't know how to appreciate kindness. If I hadn't shown mercy, would you still be standing here talking?"

How could Qian Ju tolerate being scolded by the other party?

He was holding a thunder hammer in his hand, and he could have used it to attack just now, but he didn't kill the victim because he remembered the verbal agreement.

Therefore, Qian Ju did not think he had done anything wrong and did not accept Yang Shizhi's accusations.

Moreover, Qian Ju broke through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm three hundred years earlier than Yang Shizhi. He believed that he had the strength to crush his opponent, so how could he let the other party go after falling out with him?

Therefore, the two men cheered up and threw themselves into the new battle.

Qian Ju held the thunder hammer in his hand and looked down at Yang Shizhi with dignity.

The thunder hammer emitted a light as flashing as lightning, like a magic weapon, giving birth to an intelligent spirit, looking down on the opponent like Qian Ju.

This thunder hammer is different from other hammer-shaped weapons. Its core is in the handle.

The hammer handle is made of a thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, and its grade has reached the fifth-grade top quality. Just upgrade the hammer head to the fifth-grade top quality and it will become a sixth-grade weapon.

This is Qian Ju's secret. Outsiders don't know it. If the opponent is not careful, he will suffer a great loss or even lose his life because of underestimating the thunder hammer.

To this end, Qian Ju not only practiced the hammer technique, but also studied the stick technique, combining the stick technique with the thunder technique.

Yang Shizhi took the initiative to attack, leaped out, and his spear skills were superb, attracting the spiritual energy around him. The spear rhythm was like a dragon soaring into the sky, and the sun, moon and stars were dimmed.

Although Qian Ju's cultivation is higher than Yang Shizhi's, having broken through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation three hundred years earlier than Yang Shizhi, Yang Shizhi's fighting style is the kind that becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent. He possesses extremely strong explosive power, and with his indifference to life and death and fighting spirit, he is not afraid of opponents who are stronger than himself.

Yang Shizhi's fighting power exploded, and he exuded an intimidating aura, as if he was a noble general dominating the battlefield.

The battle was about to break out. Qian Ju jumped up, and his thunder hammer burst out with earth-shaking thunder power. He faced Yang Shizhi with a look of disdain.

Thunder instantly covered the entire battlefield, like a sharp electric snake, attacking Yang Shizhi mercilessly.

Yang Shizhi's cold eyes flashed, and his gun skills were as fast as a storm.

He swung his spear, its tip transforming into a crimson cloud resembling a dragon and phoenix, branding the air. His spear technique condensed the energy of the yang, radiating a searing heat of pure perfection. The thunder hammer and spear collided fiercely, stirring up a roar of sound. Qian Ju's thunder and hammer techniques perfectly combined, unleashing a heart-shattering burst of destructive force. Thunder, like a dragon, shattered Yang Shizhi's spear shadow, sending clouds of dust billowing.

The aftermath of the lightning struck the ground, leaving behind holes of varying sizes.

However, Yang Shizhi was not defeated.

Every inch of spiritual essence emanating from his body was rapidly condensing, and his power seemed to have no limits. His eyes shone with a mysterious light, as if he had sealed everything in a dreamlike realm, emitting an aura of invincibility.

Qian Ju remained unyielding and struck again. The roar of the hammer resounded through the sky, like the rumble of thunder before a rainstorm.

Yang Shizhi raised his spear to fight, and the spear resonated with a mighty force. His spear skills were as fast as lightning and unpredictable, like a magic trick with endless changes.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, with violent shocks and collisions of power.

Qian Ju's thunder hammer was indestructible, advancing forward with unstoppable force, sweeping across the battlefield. Meanwhile, Yang Shizhi's spearmanship was incredibly fast and sharp, stunningly impressive.

Their fierce battle caused a chaotic spiritual area.

Thunder and spears are incompatible. Thunder and lightning intertwine in the battlefield in the sky, and the air is filled with a strong power that can swallow the world.

Every collision between Qian Ju and Yang Shizhi released a terrifying force that was frightening.

The duel between Qian Ju and Yang Shizhi was a mixture of power and danger. Dou Eqing and Yang Shizhi, who were watching the fight, were dumbfounded.

Their fighting was vigorous and tit-for-tat, their bodies as hard as rock, one attacking before the other. Every collision sent ripples of force everywhere, every battle a release of power.

Compared with the battle between Qian Ken and Oukemo, this battle was more intense and seemed more dangerous.

Their fight is not only a clash of tactics and strength, but also a contest of minds.

The fight between Qian Ju and Yang Shizhi showed each other's strongest fighting power, and their fighting characteristics were also exposed.

Dou Eqing watched this battle and felt that he benefited a lot, but he also felt that there were still many things he could not understand.

He knew that perhaps only by fighting with them could he truly gain combat experience, while simply watching the battle would only be empty talk and half-truth.

This made Dou Eqing a little itchy, and he wished he could fight with them.

However, his purpose was to pick up the kill and always look for opportunities to kill someone, so he couldn't devote himself to a particular battle.

He watched the battles between the various parties with great interest for two hours.

Whether it was the battle between Qian Ju and Yang Shizhi, or the fight between Qian Tu and Kuang Meiluo, Dou Eqing expected that both battlefields would not end so quickly.

"Looks like we have to start with another battle first."

Dou Eqing turned his gaze towards the melee between the other three people.

Although Qian Ken and Qian Ke have the same surname, they are not related by blood. On the contrary, Ou Kemo and Qian Ken have a close friendship.

However, Qian Ken and Qian Keshi also have a close connection because they have the same surname.

This resulted in a three-person fight turning into a two-person fight, with Qian Ken mediating.

If a fight really breaks out, Qian Ken will be needed to mediate, as Ou Kemo is much stronger than Qian Ke.

Even if Ou Kemo could not crush Qian Ke, he could still force Qian Ke to defend himself without any chance to fight back, and he was always in a passive situation.

It just so happened that Dou Eqing felt a little itchy and wanted to fight someone, so he simply pulled Qian Ken away from the fight between the three of them.

"Senior, let's practice. It's not good to get involved in other people's battles."

He quickly stepped in front of Qian Ken and said with a smile.

Qian Ken himself is a spiritual plant husband, and his weapon is a three-toothed rake.

"We haven't bothered you yet, but you've come to us on your own. Who do you think you are? You want to fight against someone of a higher rank!"

Qian Ken used a palladium to dig towards Dou Eqing.

Under his control, the three teeth of the rake emitted a cold light, as if they were going to burn and bite people.

"Seniors, please don't underestimate me. Be careful not to be defeated by me and find no place to hide."

Dou Eqing said this as he showed his weapon.

He stretched out his hand, and the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand, with a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

This fight wasn't just about the sheer fight, but about feeling the fight.

He knew that only through actual combat could he truly improve his abilities. A glint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he was determined to fight with all his might.

He knew that only through this battle could he make progress and grow and break through his limits.

"You're so sharp-tongued! I won't give you a chance to beg for mercy!"

Qian Ken was angered by Dou Eqing's words. He stepped forward and looked down at the "boy" in front of him with great momentum, as if he were a sacred and majestic "predecessor".

He gripped the three-toothed rake tightly, and instead of acting rashly, he used his aura to overwhelm the opponent.

During this process, he felt the intimidating aura from Dou Eqing and felt that the other party was indeed not what a Nascent Soul cultivator should look like.

"Is this kid hiding something?"

Qian Ken couldn't help but ask himself.

But such speculation is useless. Only by taking real action can we see clearly.

The moment the two men fought, the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword slashed on the rake nails, sparks flying.

Dou Eqing didn't want to borrow the power of Xuansheng Tianmo for the time being, and fought Qian Ken entirely with his own combat power.

He swung the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword, and the sharp sword energy cut through the sky, as if to cut off all evil.

Qian Ken also attacked more fiercely. The three-toothed rake in his hand turned into a shadow and pounced on Dou Eqing like a hungry wolf.

Dou Eqing was running the "Demon Devouring Heavenly Art" at high speed in his body, trying hard to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, making the power of the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword even more terrifying.

"cut!"

He let out a deafening roar, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, he struck Qian Ken's heart.

The speed of this attack was comparable to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator, which was far beyond Qian Ken's expectations.

Qian Ken felt the power of the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword and was almost in a panic. He gripped the rake tightly and waved it quickly, trying his best to resist.

He realized that he had underestimated Dou Eqing at the beginning, but he still didn't think that Dou Eqing could be his match.

The attacks of the two men collided, unleashing the aftermath of a battle that a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm would experience. If an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm were to be hit, it would be very difficult for him to resist.

Facing Dou Eqing's attack combined with his magical footwork, Qian Ken's most correct approach should have been to avoid his attack.

But Qian Ken believed that he could not retreat, let alone lose, so he had to squeeze out his potential to fight.

The area where the two men fought was like a turbulent sea. Every move and every form condensed the strength of both sides, and endless energy collided and surged between them.

Their movements were like a storm, so fast that they could hardly be captured by the naked eye.

Dou Eqing's Dragon Step made his figure flash like lightning, and his "One Knife Slash" became more and more fierce, forcing Qian Ken's attack to retreat step by step.

The two figures intertwined, weapons clashed, and in a blink of an eye they fought for thousands of rounds.

The battle lasted for a stick of incense before anyone knew it.

There was a gleam of victory in Dou Eqing's eyes, and he firmly believed that he could achieve victory with his own strength.

Qian Ken felt Dou Eqing's fierce attack, so he had to try his best and continuously use various moves of the rake to attack Dou Eqing, hoping to control the rhythm of the battle.

However, facing Dou Eqing's White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword's attacks, which were getting stronger and stronger, he felt that his defenses were being broken down bit by bit.

"Senior, are you asking for mercy?"

Dou Eqing suddenly said jokingly.

"How shameless! Look at this..."

Before Qian Ken could finish his words, the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Knife struck his Dantian, the vital point, and even his soul could not escape.

All this happened too quickly, and he was distracted by Dou Eqing's inexplicable words, so he didn't even have time to use his life-saving trump card.

Qian Ken's eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. After his death, his eyes were wide open and he was unwilling to close them.

Although this battle was not long, it not only improved Dou Eqing's combat ability, but also made him understand his own shortcomings.

After the battle, wherever the two men had fought, there were traces of destruction, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and a repressive atmosphere was revealed in the silence.

While Dou E was recalling the battle just now, he absorbed the spiritual power devoured by the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword to restore himself.

Because he killed Qian Ken, Qian Tu, Qian Ju and Qian Ke, all of them wanted to kill him immediately.

There is a possibility that they will be besiege him next, so Dou Eqing must recover to his best condition.

This battle made Dou Eqing even more determined to fight, as fighting is one of the fastest ways to improve strength.

The only way for him to improve his strength as quickly as possible is to hunt down the demon cultivators who have transformed into gods faster, collect fifth-level merits for Su Muwan, and exchange them for fifth-level Tianyuan Liquid to heal her wounds.

"Haha! Come on, I, Old Demon Dou, am going to have a good fight today!"

He laughed and shouted loudly at Qian Ken and his men, and raised Qian Ken's three-toothed rake with his left hand to declare his victory.

He was particularly fond of the three-toothed rake because it reminded him of the nine-toothed rake that his second brother had in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)