Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 121 - 115: Kill Ning Qingqing
Qin Qing’s killing intent towards Qin Lie had become uncontrollable.
At this moment, he was no longer concerned about the rules of the Great Qian Martial Institute; if he had the chance, he would kill Qin Lie without any hesitation! 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
However, at this moment, seven Spirit Sword Puppets, each carrying a sword qi filled with Spiritual Power, had already arrived to kill.
Qin Qing was too preoccupied to clone himself; he had to resolve the attack from these seven puppets first.
"Swoosh!"
Around Qin Qing, azure flames suddenly blazed up.
It was like an azure spark suddenly blooming around him.
In his hands, the Azure Dragon Spear instantly turned into an azure dragon, twisting towards the seven streams of sword qi descending from above!
"Clang clang clang clang!"
As if raindrops were striking a jade instrument, the sound was crisp and pleasant to the ear.
In reality, Qin Qing had swept away seven sharp killing intents with a single spear thrust.
The seven Spirit Swords simultaneously struck the spear in Qin Qing’s hands, and in an instant, an extremely violent force was transmitted from his spear to his arm and throughout his entire body.
"Huff!"
Qin Qing was suppressed by this overwhelming force.
The seven Spirit Sword Puppets, with their sharp swords, simultaneously pinned Qin Qing to the ground.
With a thud, Qin Qing’s feet hit the ground, his deer-leather boots bursting apart, and the soles of his feet sinking several inches into the ground.
Not far away, Qin Lie and the others couldn’t help but twitch at the sight.
Qin Qing had, with the power of one man, forcefully withstood the oppressive force of the seven Spirit Sword Puppets.
If it were any of them, they would likely have been shocked into serious injury.
"Swish!"
Just at that moment, a sound of something tearing through the air suddenly approached from a distance.
Qin Qing was startled.
He sensed a terrifying danger.
The next moment, he roared angrily, his whole body’s power erupted, and the Azure Dragon Spear in his hand shook violently.
Ding ding dang dang.
The seven Spirit Swords were vibrated away.
Qin Qing rapidly rolled away on the ground.
"Hiss!"
A sharp arrow grazed Qin Qing’s face, even leaving a fresh red mark on the skin below his right eye.
Qin Qing turned to look and saw Ning Qingqing about three hundred steps away, holding a bow in her hands.
Clearly, that arrow had been shot by her.
And standing behind Ning Qingqing was Mu Yunlan.
"Mu Yunlan, are you not acting personally because you don’t want to get yourself into trouble?"
Qin Qing’s mouth curled into a nearly mad, cold smirk, "Too bad, if you want to kill me, Ning Qingqing’s strength is far from enough!"
Qin Qing slapped the ground, using the force to flip back onto his feet.
The very next instant, he strode forward, sweeping his spear towards the three Spirit Sword Puppets rushing at him head-on.
"Whoosh!"
The Azure Dragon Spear stirred up a wild force, directly sweeping the three Spirit Sword Puppets flying away.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
Three more sharp sword qi came head-on.
They were from the other three puppets charging toward him.
This time, however, Qin Qing did not confront them head-on.
He dodged left and right like a nimble flood dragon.
Qin Qing surged forward another two hundred or so steps, closing in on Ning Qingqing.
"Ning Qingqing, die for me!"
Qin Qing roared furiously, his voice exploding like thunder, as he thrust his spear toward Ning Qingqing.
"Stop him for me!"
Ning Qingqing screamed.
Fear appeared in her eyes.
At this moment, the last Spirit Sword Puppet, under the control of the three East Campus disciples, once again stood in front of Qin Qing.
Ning Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief as the fear in her eyes dissipated.
But the next instant, the Spirit Sword Puppet was directly sent flying by the dragon-like spear in Qin Qing’s hand, without any discount to its force, not even slowing down slightly.
"Puchi!"
The Azure Dragon Spear pierced Ning Qingqing’s chest.
"Ah!"
Ning Qingqing let out a pained cry.
"Stop!"
Mu Yunlan flashed forward, but it was already too late!
Ning Qingqing’s whole body was directly lifted by Qin Qing with the spear.
"I said before," the last time I spared your life was for Xiao Ci’s sake!"
"But you, this bitch, keep courting death!"
"You deserve to die!"
In Ning Qingqing’s eyes, there was a clear fear of death, but at the same time, deep regret.
This feeling towards death made her suddenly recall that day in Tianjue Forest; it was exactly the same feeling.
That day, her courage had shattered, and she thought she would never offend Qin Qing again.
But...
As time went on, this fear slowly faded.
And after taking refuge with the Mu Yunlan, she thought she had found the support to counter Qin Qing.
Thinking of the humiliations Qin Qing had brought her time after time, that’s why Ning Qingqing kept courting death.
And this time, she felt death was so close once again.
"Spare..."
"Gurgle!"
Ning Qingqing wanted to beg for mercy, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood surged up from her chest and spilled out of her mouth.
"Qin Qing! Stop!" Qin Lie had also arrived nearby, he roared at Qin Qing, "Qin Qing, this is a Martial Institute assessment, you can’t attack! If you dare to kill Ning Qingqing, you’ll definitely not escape the Martial Institute’s punishment!"
"Is that so?"
Qin Qing couldn’t help but sneer, "You use the Thousand Mechanics Spirit Formation to control puppets to kill our West Courtyard Disciples, and you don’t worry about the Martial Institute’s punishment?
Additionally, it was Ning Qingqing’s team that shot the cold arrow first just now; are you saying she can kill me, but I can’t kill her?"
At the end of that statement, Qin Qing’s spear in his hand trembled.
"Shhla!"
Ning Qingqing, skewered on the spear’s tip, was directly torn into pieces, blood splattering everywhere.
"Qin Lie. You’re the next one!"
A bloodthirsty killing intent emerged on the corners of Qin Qing’s mouth.
Qin Lie’s heart trembled, and he hastily retreated.
At the same time, Mu Yunlan flashed forward, blocking in front of Qin Lie, her black longsword slashing out to meet Qin Qing’s spear thrust.
"Ding!"
The crisp sound of collision echoed.
However, the next moment, Qin Qing took advantage of the momentum to spin and fly off.
His target was not Qin Lie!
Of course, Qin Qing wanted to kill Qin Lie.
Qin Lie, just like Ning Qingqing, continually courted death; they were both deserving of death!
But with Mu Yunlan there, Qin Qing knew that killing Qin Lie directly would be much harder than killing Ning Qingqing.
This spear attack was meant as a feint; his true target was the three Spiritual Pattern Masters controlling the Spiritual Array!
By this time, Qin Qing became even more certain that these three students from East Campus were very likely arranged by the Shangguan Clan or other ruling families from the imperial city who bore grudges against him.
After dodging the attacks from the four Spirit Sword Puppets again, Qin Qing had reached the three Spiritual Pattern Masters.
And at that moment, Gong Yanghe, Mo Liangsong, Lu Zihe, and others had already fallen into dire crisis.
"Die!"
With one thrust of his spear aimed straight for the heart, Qin Qing targeted the closest Spiritual Pattern Master!
These three Spiritual Pattern Masters hadn’t even reacted yet; they had been completely focused on controlling the Thousand Machines Array.
After all, the Thousand Machines Array in Thousand Mechanism Valley was an immensely large formation, and even though they were only borrowing a very small part of the formation’s power, it still required great concentration.
Therefore, when Qin Qing thrust his spear, that Spiritual Pattern Master didn’t even have time to react before being directly skewered and killed.
"Hm?"
The other two Spiritual Pattern Masters instantly woke up to the danger.
"Die!"
One of the Spiritual Pattern Masters hastily pulled out a Spiritual Artifact from his person.
"Swish!"
The Spiritual Artifact shot out rapidly towards Qin Qing’s face...
