Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

As soon as An Qingyu finished speaking, he extended his hand politely.

"Anqingyu?"

Lin Qiye was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

Since the other party is Li Mingxuan's friend, he will naturally respond politely.

"It seems that you are still very strong. Although you are a little embarrassed, you are not seriously injured. It seems that the medicines I brought with me are useless."

An Qingyu withdrew his hand, looked at the two people who were chasing Lin Qiye, and said with a smile.

“Good luck…”

Lin Qiye was a little overwhelmed by this question and had to find an excuse to answer.

"In that case, I have a suggestion. How about one for each of us?"

An Qingyu took out his scalpel, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"can!"

Lin Qiye looked at Li Mingxuan behind him, then looked at the two people who were chasing him, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, and nodded.

With Li Mingxuan here, there is no need to be afraid even if that Haijing comes. It is a good opportunity to hone myself.

"Then I'll choose the man with the hunting knife."

An Qingyu chuckled and walked slowly towards Zhuang Qi, a gray light flashing in his eyes as he analyzed the opponent's weaknesses.

Lin Qiye naturally had no objection. His eyes fell on the man whose arms transformed into two guns. He placed his right hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist and pulled out the Star Knife.

The silver man didn't waste any words. He rushed towards Lin Qiye quickly, jumped up suddenly, stretched out his ten fingers into ten sharp blades, and grabbed Lin Qiye fiercely.

A cold light flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes, and the Star Blade in his hand slashed towards the silver man's claws without showing any weakness.

clang--!

The knife and the claw collided heavily with each other, and the silver man directly knocked Lin Qiye away!

Lin Qiye's figure turned half a circle in the air like a phantom and landed steadily on the ground.

Lin Qiye's face looked a little ugly, and his palm holding the Star Blade felt slightly numb.

Unexpectedly, the silver man was so powerful. Even with the support of the Starry Night Warrior, he was no match for the silver man in terms of strength.

"So it is the forbidden ruins that transforms the body into metal and then changes its form at will?"

Lin Qiye recalled the scene in his mind where the silver man's hands transformed into blades, and he initially deduced this conclusion.

It seems that what Instructor Hong said was right. What he saw before his eyes now was not the weakened "Chuan" realm mystery in the exercise, but the real Sichuan realm!

It was not until now that Lin Qiye truly realized how big the gap between Chi Realm and Chuan Realm was.

On the other side, An Qingyu used his only correct answer to analyze Zhuang Qi's pattern.

That's it!

An Qingyu thought so, and he had discovered from secret observation that Zhuang Qi's forbidden ruins could only be decomposed and attacked by the hunting knife in his hand.

In this case, it is not impossible to kill the other party by relying on some means.

With the help of the fighting instinct of the night killer, he ran around like a phantom.

In the dark night, Zhuang Qi could hardly see An Qingyu's position. His face turned ugly. How could a random person turn out to be so difficult to deal with?

However, he still looked around vigilantly, and the hunting knife in his hand had broken into countless tiny pieces, flying in all directions.

As long as there is a piece that can hurt Anqing Fish, he can control the fragments to cut open the bones of Anqing Fish. At that time, Anqing Fish will be fish meat and he can slaughter it at will.

A hint of gloom appeared in An Qingyu's eyes, and then a wall of ice suddenly appeared under his feet, blocking the debris flying towards him.

Got you!

Almost instantly, Zhuang Qi discovered An Qingyu's location. He couldn't help but look delighted and directly controlled all the remaining fragments to fly towards An Qingyu.

An Qingyu immediately disappeared into the darkness again, with countless fragments following closely behind him, determined to kill him.

go to hell!

There was a fiery flash in Zhuang Qi's eyes, as if the next moment, he could see himself cutting the Anqing fish into strips.

However, Zhuang Qi was concentrating on staring at An Qingyu at this time and did not notice that two vines were slowly growing under his feet.

As if to avoid being noticed by Zhuang Qi, the vines grew without making any sound, like a hunter lurking in the dark night, staring at its prey and waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

not good!

Fell into a trap!

By the time Zhuang Qi realized something was wrong, the vines had directly wrapped around his hands and feet. The vines continued to grow towards his neck, as if they were going to wrap around his neck tightly.

Zhuang Qi immediately moved his fingers, and the countless tiny fragments that were chasing An Qingyu immediately changed direction and chopped towards the vines on his body.

Countless tiny pieces directly cut all the vines wrapped around Zhuang Qi into strips of meat.

Little trick!

Looking at the vines on his body that were cut into strips, Zhuang Qi sneered. When he raised his head, he saw a frost sword shooting towards him at a high speed.

Phew! ! !

After a slight sound, the frost sword pierced directly into Zhuang Qi's body.

Zhuang Qi groaned as the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves, but he was a Sichuan Realm cultivator after all, and his physical fitness was pretty good. Although the frost sword penetrated his body, it failed to pierce his heart.

However, when Zhuang Qi wanted to control his body, he found it extremely difficult. Looking carefully, he found that the frost sword was emitting a little cold air.

It continued to erode his body, making it extremely difficult for him to move.

An Qingyu also appeared behind Zhuang Qi like a ghost, and a scalpel slowly appeared in his hand.

"You... underestimated the enemy!"

An Qingyu slowly placed the scalpel against Zhuang Qi's throat and spoke easily.

Pfft!

As An Qingyu finished speaking, his right hand slid fiercely, and the scalpel easily cut open Zhuang Qi's throat. Blood spurted out from Zhuang Qi's throat, dyeing his body blood red.

Zhuang Qi's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would die at the hands of an unknown boy in front of him.

It seemed that An Qingyu was still afraid that Zhuang Qi was not dead yet, so he considerately transformed himself into a frost sword again and pierced his heart.

The light in Zhuang Qi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly fell to the ground without a sound.

The blades he controlled fell lightly to the ground like ordinary grains of sand.

Zhuang Qi died at the hands of An Qingyu. An Qingyu glanced at Zhuang Qi's body and slowly came to Li Mingxuan.

The reason why Zhuang Qi died at the hands of An Qingyu was very simple. It was nothing more than underestimating the enemy, or perhaps he had no idea about An Qingyu's abilities.

However, An Qingyu was very clear about Zhuang Qi's abilities, and his only correct answer had already analyzed Zhuang Qi's attack pattern, so even though An Qingyu's hard power might not be as strong as Zhuang Qi's.

But An Qingyu only needed a little trick to easily kill the opponent.