Qingyang listened carefully and saw that the old man was reciting a Taoist scripture in a strange tone. His father had taught him this Taoist scripture before and asked him to recite it often. However, after reciting it for so many years, there was nothing strange about it. But today, he listened to it.

As his uncle recited in a strange tone, Qingyang actually felt extremely at ease. He felt that his mind was peaceful, everything was silent, and the breathing method he usually practiced began to operate involuntarily.

When the old man finished reciting, Qingyang felt that the flesh and blood all over his body was shaking, as if the flesh and blood all over his body were being reorganized and strengthened.

When this feeling passed, Qingyang felt that he was more than three times stronger than before.

At this time, the old man said slowly, "When the blood moon comes, you may be the one who can inherit the immortal blood of our Qing clan. You have to take care of yourself."

After saying this, he fell asleep again without waiting for Qingyang's reply.

Qingyang had no choice but to leave.

As he was walking and talking about what the old man said, he heard screams suddenly coming from the village.

Then I saw the clansmen in the village running around for cover, except for a few young and strong men running in one direction holding steel forks.

This locust tree can be said to be the tallest in the village. At this time, Qingyang looked around and saw three big insects appearing in the south. They were roaring towards the village. There were several tigers in front of them.

Individuals are blocking.

When Qingyang looked over, he happened to see a man being slapped away by one of the fierce tigers with its claws.

Qingyang could feel the majestic aura emanating from the three giant insects even from a distance of several miles.

And it stands to reason that the big insects will become smaller when viewed from such a distance, but in Qingyang's eyes, those three big bugs are even bigger than the big bugs that usually go into the mountains to hunt.

Qingyang was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly ran towards where the big insect came from.

He didn't pay attention while he was running. At this time, he was running with lightning speed, leaving only shadows in the places he ran.

The distance that usually takes a moment to cover, now reached the big insect in less than half a quarter of an hour.

But at this time, the big insect had injured three people, and the three mutilated corpses on the ground were still bleeding.

There were still two people fighting hard against the big insect.

Qingyang recognized that the two people fighting against the big insects were his two clan uncles. They were usually extremely brave and had once hunted tigers and leopards on their own. However, at this time, in front of the three big insects, they could only keep wandering around and fighting.

Those three big bugs were so big that they were almost twice the size of an ordinary tiger.

Qingyang's eyes turned red as he looked at the tribesmen lying on the ground and his uncle who was forced to stand upright by the tiger. These people had watched him grow up. Although there were occasional quarrels on weekdays, the blood and family ties remained unchanged.

, now that he has lost his household registration, how can he not be angry?

The two clan uncles who were wandering around at this time couldn't help but be shocked when they saw him arriving.

"A Yang, run quickly!"

At the same time, he entangled the three big insects even harder.

The one who spoke was the uncle from the Qingming tribe. As he opened his mouth, he accidentally hit one of the fierce tigers with his paw, sending him flying several meters away. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this, Qingyang's eyes widened angrily, he shouted loudly, and suddenly attacked the tiger that slapped Qingming's uncle.

Originally, the wind followed the tiger, the clouds followed the dragon, and the tiger was extremely fast, but at this time, he had no time to react and was bullied by Qingyang.

But the tiger didn't panic, roared, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Qingyang.

As soon as Qingyang arrived in front of the fierce tiger, he punched the giant tiger on the head.

The tiger didn't take his punch to heart at first, and still rushed towards him. When the fist came, there was only a bang, and the giant tiger, which weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, was knocked away by Qingyang's punch.

Qingyang punched out without stopping, following the direction of the tiger's flight. While the tiger was being beaten, Qingyang kept hitting the fierce tiger with both fists like hammers.

But this giant tiger is really awesome. Qingyang's fist at this time can break even stones, but the blow to the tiger's body only caused pain and made it unable to fight back, but it didn't even break the skin.

At this time, the clan uncle who was still fighting with two other ferocious tigers watched Qingyang punch the tiger one after another, and the tiger was knocked away by him repeatedly. He was so shocked that he forgot to take action.

Fortunately, the remaining two ferocious tigers were also attracted by Qingyang's movements and attacked Qingyang, otherwise they might have been killed by the tiger's claws while he was stunned.

Seeing the two tigers rushing towards Qingyang, he came back to his senses, but at this time he was also seriously injured. Just now he could swim with a burst of courage, but now he stopped and wanted to make a move, but he felt all over his body.

Everywhere is painful, so where can I take action?

Seeing that Qingyang was only focused on attacking the ferocious tiger in front of him, and was completely unaware of the ferocious tiger coming from behind, he felt very anxious, but could do nothing.

And just when the two ferocious tigers were about to pounce on Qingyang, Qingyang leaned back, his head and hands instantly moved under the belly of one of the ferocious tigers, grabbed the soft part of the belly of the ferocious tiger, and then forcefully

Stand up straight and throw the fierce tiger in your hand at the other fierce tiger that rushed at the same time.

At this time, the strength of Qingyang's hand was so strong that the tiger lost its ability to move when he grabbed the soft part of its abdomen.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the two tiger heads collided and flew out at the same time.

At this time, the clan uncle who was about to close his eyes because he didn't dare to see Qingyang die in the tiger's claws was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he saw Qingyang's actions.

"When did this kid become so fierce? You must know that the tiger weighs 700 to 800 pounds at least!"

The three ferocious tigers were all stopped by Qingyang's fierce attack, and kept shaking their huge heads.

But in the tiger's eyes, which were originally extremely violent, there was a rare hint of fear and fear.

At this time, Qingyang was also panting heavily, and he was also a little exhausted as he was swinging a tiger weighing 700 to 800 kilograms and colliding with another tiger.

But he couldn't show his timidity at this time, so he still opened his eyes angrily and approached the three tigers.

Seeing Qingyang approaching, the faces of the three ferocious tigers showed a humanized look of panic, and they kept retreating.

Just at this moment, other hunters in the village also arrived, and they were shocked to see Qingyang alone forcing back three ferocious tigers.

Just seeing the four people lying on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they all became angry and surrounded the three ferocious tigers with weapons in their hands.

"We can't let three beasts run away and come into the village to hurt people!"

Qing Tu, who was in his forties, shouted sharply.

Others were also filled with grief and anger, and kept approaching the ferocious tiger with steel forks.

Although the three ferocious tigers were frightened by the power of Qingyang, they were surrounded by people at this time, but they aroused their ferocious aura and rushed towards the people.

The people who came were all excellent hunters in the village, and they were all brave men. At this time, they also had weapons in their hands. For a while, they could only hear the sounds of whistling, yelling and cursing, as well as the sounds of weapons hitting each other.

It's just that these three ferocious tigers seemed to have a vague coordination in their fight, both offensive and defensive. For a while, everyone actually took advantage of them, and two people were even slightly injured.

Qingyang took advantage of the break when everyone was surrounding the ferocious tiger to take a breath, feeling better from his exhaustion, and quickly used the moves in the Unnamed Fist Sutra to hit one of the ferocious tigers.

The ferocious tiger did not dare to receive Qingyang's fist at this moment, and tried to dodge, but unexpectedly was hit by Qingyang's strange fist.

Then only a fierce tiger roar was heard. The ferocious tiger that Qingyang punched so many times before was only in pain, but now he was hit by a punch and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Everyone who was besieging them was shocked by Qingyang's punch, but then their morale increased greatly, and they all attacked the remaining two tigers.

Qingyang saw that among the people who were besieging Qingyuan, he had also practiced the unknown boxing technique with his uncle. Although he did not insist on practicing for a long time like himself, he had become proficient in it.

So he shouted loudly, "Brother Yuan, use the boxing skills taught by our uncle to attack!"

Qingyuan had taken Qingyang up the mountains and down the river since he was a child. The brothers trusted each other. At this time, he heard Qingyang's cry and saw that Qingyang had just used the boxing skills taught by his uncle to knock down a tiger with one punch. He immediately shouted

With a cry of "Death!" he used his fist moves and hit one of the tigers.

But before the words could finish, they turned into screams
Chapter completed!