"This is bad."
The little goblin's heart skipped a beat. Pang Junde was exaggerating for bringing so many people here.
"Every time you are taught a lesson, the number of people you bring doubles. If you are taught a lesson again, wouldn't you have to bring everyone in the Pang family with you in the future?"
Mu Zhiqing's pretty face was full of solemnity. Even after just a brief glance, there were no less than twenty people around.
Not to mention the cultivation level of these people, it is very difficult to deal with Qiu Bo who is in the innate realm.
It's even harder to find a breakthrough.
"Don't think about it, you are going to die today."
Qiu Bo noticed that Mu Zhiqing was looking around, the disdain in her eyes getting stronger.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being discerning. It's not good to offend anyone, but you want to offend our young master."
Mu Zhiqing glanced at Qiu Bo coldly, "At this age, the lackey is still so proud. It's true that practice makes perfect..."
"Bastard!" Qiu Bo's eyes became more sinister, "You are really sharp-tongued, but when you die in my hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to say anything else except cry."
"Master, what should we do now?"
The little goblin couldn't help but become anxious. Although the previous situation was quite dangerous, it was not difficult to leave. But in the current environment, if he couldn't get out of trouble, he might really die here.
"Just take it one step at a time. You can't escape, so you have to fight him to the end."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, but her gaze quietly fell on Pang Junde and Zhou Yanyu.
Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. At this time, this is the only way.
However, with Qiu Bo standing in front of the two of them, the only way to control Pang Junde was to defeat Qiu Bo or catch Pang Junde unprepared.
"Uncle Qiu, there is no need to show mercy, as long as you breathe your last breath." Pang Junde said coldly.
"Tap!"
Qiu Bo moved and attacked Mu Zhiqing again.
At the same time, the surrounding cultivators had retreated a certain distance in order to avoid being affected by Chiyu, so that the surrounding area was completely empty.
"Bang bang bang!"
I saw Qiu Bo move one move after another, the wind of his palms was sharp and merciless. Wherever the force passed, even the ground spread like spider webs of cracks...
Mu Zhiqing tried her best to resist, but the opponent's power was too strong, forcing her to retreat step by step.
Mu Zhiqing's fair and delicate face was gradually turning pale. Mu Zhiqing's hands were trembling slightly. The terrible power was difficult to remove, and unbearable pain was felt in the bones of both hands.
Suddenly, a red sword quietly appeared in her hand.
The energy of the eighth-level realm instantly poured into the sword. Mu Zhiqing ignored the pain in her body and suddenly rushed out, rushing towards Qiu Bo again!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
There was a trace of contempt in Qiu Bo's eyes. It was extremely ridiculous for a mere eighth-level person to dare to attack him!
"Ding!"
A dazzling sword energy burst out from the sharp sword and struck Qiu Bo swiftly and fiercely!
Qiu Bo casually attacked to resist. However, when the attack landed in front of him, he suddenly discovered that this energy was far stronger than anything Mu had ever supplied before!
"how so?"
Qiu Bo's expression suddenly changed, and he had a vague feeling that if he didn't handle this move carefully, he might really be injured!