With the experience he had just gained, Qin Tian no longer had a head-on confrontation with Lu Liang. Instead, he relied on his flexible movements to move around the stage.

He knew that Lu Liang's current strength was not normal. Relying on special methods to stimulate the power of Qi and blood was similar to taking stimulants.

He is consuming unlimited potential.

This state is destined to be short-lasting.

Therefore, what Qin Tian has to do now is to avoid. Time is in his favor. As long as it lasts, victory will eventually belong to him.

In the end, Lu Liang would lie down on his own without him taking action.

Having made up his mind, he slid on the stage as if he were on a skateboard.

It seems dangerous, but every time, he can escape from Lu Liang's evil hands with a thrilling escape.

At first, everyone was worried about Qin Tian. Because it was so dangerous, they thought that Qin Tian escaped by chance.

But after seeing it later, they realized that this was Qin Tian's real skill. They couldn't help but cheer loudly.

At this time, even the crossbowmen on the surrounding mountain walls were all attracted by the fighting on the stage and forgot to aim.

Lu Liang is not stupid either.

After fighting fiercely for a while, but still unable to touch a corner of Qin Tian's clothes, he immediately understood Qin Tian's strategy.

He stopped temporarily, his bloodshot eyes turning, as if he was thinking about a countermeasure.

Qin Tian sneered: "With this little ability, you still want to be among the eighteen fierce gods?"

"As far as I know, the legendary Eighteen Fierce Gods, after stimulating the power of Qi and blood, are invulnerable and extremely powerful. At least they can fight without sleep for three days and three nights."

"You're too bad, aren't you?"

When he said this, he was naturally irritating Lu Liang. In fact, Qin Tian didn't know whether the Eighteen Fierce Gods existed or whether they were so powerful.

He said it himself, it was a legend.

When he was at Qin's house in the northwest, he was left out and sent to the library as a guard. Out of boredom, he read through a lot of books.

Many of the Qin family's library collections are rare ancient books that have long been lost on the market.

In an unofficial history book, he happened to read a record.

It is said that a long time ago, in the bitter cold land of the Arctic, local hunters drank the blood of wild beasts as soon as possible after catching prey in order to combat the cold.

Over time, those hunters became extremely strong and strong. The blood in their bodies was boiling, and they were not afraid of the cold even though they were naked in the ice and snow.

They concluded that it should be the effect of animal blood.

Slowly, under the leadership of some enlightened wise men, the hunters used animal blood as a guide and began to deliberately explore ways to enhance the power of blood.

This is the prototype of the Temple of Evil.

It is said that at its peak, there were eighteen fierce gods in the Fierce Temple. They usually looked no different from ordinary people.

Once a special method is used to stimulate the power of qi and blood in the body, the whole person seems to have mutated and is extremely ferocious.

You can catch tigers and leopards with your bare hands, just like catching chickens.

At that time, Qin Tian saw this record and didn't take it seriously. He thought it was made up by boring people. There is no way this kind of skill can exist in the world.

Even if it existed, it would have been lost long ago.

Therefore, when they saw the bronze man before, he and Ji Xing thought hard and couldn't remember what kind of skill it was.

Compared with Lu Liang, the heat of the bronze man is still too poor.

After Lu Liang transformed, he lost his mind. He opened his mouth and said that by killing Ji Xing and others, he could become one of the Eighteen Fierce Gods.

Only then did Qin Tian suddenly wake up and shout out the name "Fierce Temple".

He could not have imagined that this mysterious organization actually existed.

Regardless of whether it was borrowed by later generations, at least judging from Lu Liang's terror, this organization is definitely a taboo-like existence.

After listening to Qin Tian's words, Lu Liang's eyes filled with violence.

He knew that Qin Tian was irritating him, and with his blood boiling, he almost couldn't help it, and he wanted to rush forward and fight Qin Tian to the death.

However, he is not a simple-minded person. He is the most scheming Mr. Lu in the Southern Seven Provinces.

He knew that if he wanted to capture Qin Tian, ​​violence alone would not suffice.
Chapter completed!