"Ahem, yes."
Although they say this with their mouths, probably only they know what they think in their hearts.
"You don't have Qi Deviation?"
Xu Changsong dare not accept it until now. Su Qiao is not Qi Deviation, let alone losing all his martial arts.
Hong Luan hid behind him, with fear in his eyes. "Leader, she... she is not without Qi Deviation, she is... she has recovered her skills."
The incense in question was prepared by her own hands, and they also saw the blood she spit on the ground inside her Cultivation Room.
In addition, later on, she didn't dare to fight back at all and just ran for her life overnight without even using Lightness Skill. It is not difficult to guess that she did not have any martial arts skills at that time.
Xu Changsong A flash of cruelty flashed in his eyes. "Humph, so what if you recover your skills? Do you really think you are so powerful?"
"If you hadn't relied on a sneak attack, you wouldn't have been able to kill Old Cult Master, let alone take the position of leader."
Su Qiao laughed sarcastically, "Ha, even if I attack by surprise, it's still better than your despicable means of using fragrance."
"So what if the means are ruthless? Our Demon Cult has always used unscrupulous means. If you have any fault, you can only blame yourself for trusting people too easily."
Xu Changsong doesn't think there is anything wrong with this kind of thing at all.
Su Qiao nodded calmly. "Well, I really can't blame you."
"So, if you die by my hands today, you can only consider yourself unlucky."
Before he finished speaking, a golden sword suddenly appeared in Su Qiao's hand.
Everyone felt a few dazzling golden lights flash before their eyes, and then heard the earth-shattering scream of Hong Luan.
"Ah... my face... my face..."
Hong Luan, who was almost suffocating in pain, covered his face with flesh and blood flying around, and squatted on the ground screaming.
After everyone took a closer look, they discovered that there was a big 'X' scratched on her forehead. Not only the forehead, but also two big 'X's' were probably scratched on both cheeks. The bones were clearly visible, and even the skin and flesh were turned out.
This is completely disfigured.
Su Qiao held the sword and walked over slowly, "I don't seem to be mean to you, right?"
"You are just jealous that my appearance is better than yours and that I can take the position of leader at a young age. You put ecstasy in my incense to harm me Qi Deviation. Tell me, should I punish you?"
"Since you love beauty so much, then I will make you ugly for the rest of your life."
Hong Luan What she loves most and is most proud of is her face, but now it has been completely ruined. Huge hatred burst out from her eyes. "I will fight with you."
"You alone are not worthy."
Su Qiao swiped a few of them with his hands, directly severing the tendons of her hands and feet, and struck her Dantian with a palm, destroying her martial arts.
Hong Luan opened his mouth wide and screamed miserably. Finally, he rolled his eyes and fainted from the pain.
Su Qiao From beginning to end, even his eyes did not change, as if he had solved a small bug.
The tip of her sword pointed at Xu Changsong, who had already flown to the roof not far away. "Now, it's your turn."
"You... don't come over."
Xu Changsong finally realized that Su Qiao's martial arts might be better than his own.
At this time, he was also afraid.
The demon sect disciples under him didn't know what to do for a while.
Just as they were about to move, they were blocked by the people led by Sheng Chi.
Xu Changsong turned around and was about to escape when Su Qiao hit him on the back with a palm from the air. He fell directly from the air and fell to the ground with a thud.
Su Qiao flew up and cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings very cleanly, smashed his Dantian, disabled his martial arts, and even crushed the knee bones of his legs.
The 'click-click' sound made everyone's scalps go numb.