The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 350: The killers were defeated one after another

The Owl Clan, the Owl Hall.

On top of the many pillars supporting the hall stood statues of owls with wide-open eyes carved from black jade.

These owl statues looked down at Qin Zhiming who was surrounded by people.

Qin Zhiming looked around and saw that there were probably dozens of people in the hall.

The aura emanating from each person proves that they are powerful iron-class warriors.

Behind the crowd, under the huge statue of an owl with spread wings, stood three people.

One of them was wearing colorful feathers and there was an owl standing on his shoulder.

A man was wearing heavy black jade armor carved with feathers, with his hands resting on a black jade sword shaped like a feather.

The man standing between them was a head taller than both of them.

Messy hair, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and a hideous smile.

Inside the open animal skin coat were muscular bodies covered with uneven scars.

The trousers on his lower body were about to tear apart due to the stretching of his thigh muscles.

When everyone heard Qin Zhiming's question, they all burst into laughter.

“Chief, something is wrong.

Why did that boy come to the tribe at this time?"

The owl witch whispered to remind the clan leader.

The Owl Clan leader slowly grasped the broadsword with both hands.

"I also feel something is wrong. This kid gives me a very strange feeling."

The Owl Clan leader, Xiao Yong, grinned:
“Even if the Hao Clan is backing him up, this kid can’t turn the tables.

Let’s see first, what does he want to do?”

After Xiao Yong finished speaking, he said, "I am the clan leader, and he is the war leader. What do you want from us?"

Qin Zhiming nodded and turned his gaze to the huge owl statue with its wings spread.

"Since I came to this world, I have been thinking about creating a martial art that suits me.

Recently, I finally mastered that martial art.

Not only that, the supernatural powers also completely belonged to me.

This made me understand the nature of super powers.

It can devour all the emotions and thus increase my strength.

Human emotions and desires can produce positive and negative energy.

Only by guiding people's thoughts in an appropriate way can the energies of good and evil be transformed into divine power.

This is also the reason why I have the ability to absorb divine power.

However, not all divine powers can be devoured by me.

Some divine powers contain the minds of other people.

As long as that person's mind is stronger than mine, I cannot devour his divine power.

Coincidentally, for some reason, this world has something to do with my supernatural powers.

I can use my supernatural powers to temporarily block the outside world from prying eyes.

In other words, at this moment, only we who are present here can know what is happening here.

So there was something I wanted to try.”

Everyone who didn't understand what Qin Zhiming was saying just thought he was talking nonsense.

Sarcasm, ridicule, and abuse immediately came out of people's mouths and fell on him.

However, the witch, clan leader and war chief of the Owl Clan sensed something was wrong.

This kid was actually releasing murderous intent towards everyone.

Qin Zhiming, who was holding the knife, loosened his grip, and the blade of the long bone knife sank into the ground.

He clasped his fists and bowed to everyone: "I am Qin Zhiming from the Great Qian Wuji Temple. Please give me some advice."

The next moment, amid everyone's astonished gaze.

The soldier closest to Qin Zhiming was suddenly enveloped by countless fist shadows and exploded into a bloody rain.

"You dare..."

A soldier was furious and reached out to grab Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming took a step back, grabbed the soldier's outstretched right arm, used it as a stick, lifted it up, and swung it at the crowd that was rushing towards him.

Bang!
Everyone was knocked back, Qin Zhiming let go and crashed into the crowd.

In an instant, fists, spears, palm knives, finger arrows, and claws attacked everyone like a violent storm. Qin Zhiming's moves were so fast that it seemed to everyone that his back suddenly had thousands of arms.

Everyone tried to stop it, but they couldn't.

The physique that they were proud of in the past was like tree bark, easily shattered into pieces by the phantoms.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Owl Clan immediately drew his sword and slashed at the countless phantoms that emerged from Qin Zhiming's hands.

Stab it!

The phantom disappeared, and Qin Zhiming looked down at the bloodstain on the back of his right hand.

"The knife is good, but the knife skills are not so good."

The Owl Clan's war leader, Xiao Wei, was seething with rage as he looked at the pool of blood and corpses on the ground.

He thought he didn't need to take action, but he didn't expect that a slight change in his thought would allow Qin Zhiming to kill so many people in a short time.

You have to know that these dead people are the elite of the Owl Clan, and they are brothers who have been through life and death with you.

Xiao Wei attacked angrily, swinging his sword at Qin Zhiming.

Bang!
Qin Zhiming held the sharp blade firmly in his right hand.

Veins bulged on Xiao Wei's neck and his arms swelled as he tried to pull out the blade.

Unexpectedly, the blade did not move at all.

Many soldiers were stunned by this scene.

Whoosh!
Qin Zhiming let go, and Xiao Wei was caught off guard. He drew his sword with too much force, causing his body to shake.

boom!
Qin Zhiming stepped forward, came in front of him, and hit him in the abdomen with a palm.

Click!

As a concave handprint appeared on the black jade heavy armor, Xiao Wei flew backwards and crashed into the stone platform used for sacrifice.

Bang!
Xiao Yong swung out his right leg and kicked Xiao Wei, removing the force from Qin Zhiming on him and kicked him aside to prevent him from smashing the stone platform.

"Everyone, please step back. I will meet this guy in person."

Xiao Yong took off his shirt, left his upper body naked, and walked to the opposite side of Qin Zhiming.

Just as he was about to say something harsh, Qin Zhiming moved.

He shook his body and came in front of Xiao Yong.

Looking at Qin Zhiming's swinging fist, Xiao Yong's face changed drastically.

Only then did he realize how severe the attack the soldiers had suffered earlier was.

The divine power in his body surged, and black light shone from Xiao Yong's hands. The black light gathered into bird claws and crossed out.

Qin Zhiming turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Xiao Yong's crossed wrists.

Immediately afterwards, in the astonished gaze of everyone, Xiao Yong's hands were broken like bamboo sticks by Qin Zhiming.

"die!"

As the head of the clan, Xiao Yong simply ignored the pain of having his hand severed.

He used the sharp, bloody broken bones on his arms as weapons and stabbed Qin Zhiming in the face and abdomen, one above and one below.

Qin Zhiming tilted his head, moved forward, and passed by him.

Tick ​​tock.

Blood flowed down the outer edge of Qin Zhiming's right palm and fell into the pool of blood at his feet.

"sharp."

Xiao Yong sighed, the world in his eyes turned upside down.

Boom!
Looking at the severed head falling into a pool of blood, Xiao Wu pointed at Qin Zhiming and yelled with gritted teeth:
"Kill him! If he doesn't die, our Owl Clan will be exterminated!"

Before the owl wizard finished his words, the owl standing on his back opened its white beak and chirped at Qin Zhiming.

In an instant, Qin Zhiming felt a force enveloping him. It was the divine power of the Owl God.

He laughed and waved his hand.

The divine power that enveloped him was completely devoured by the supernatural power.

boom!
Qin Zhiming stepped on the ground, and ripples appeared in the pool of blood.

He dodged the attacks of the crowd and pulled out the long bone knife that was embedded in the ground.

He looked at Xiao Wei, who was walking in front of him with a knife in hand, and grinned:
"Today, I will show you what swordsmanship is."

In an instant, countless white lines appeared.

The white line expanded rapidly, transforming into a bright white light that occupied everyone's eyes.

After a moment, the white light disappeared, and there was no one standing in front of Qin Zhiming.

(End of this chapter)