If they don't agree with each other, they will draw their swords and kill!
Yong Ji was not afraid and released his spiritual sword, staring at Zheng Cong and killing him fiercely.
He knew that this guy had just broken his arm and his strength should have dropped a lot. Moreover, cultivators have many sword-handling techniques that require both hands to perform. Zheng Cong only had one arm left. He had not had time to pretend to be a novice, so his strength must be much inferior. forward.
Sure enough, Zheng Cong was killed by Yongji and was in a panic. You must know that Yongji can't make elixirs, weapons, or formations. What he's best at is fighting. When it comes to fighting, he is definitely a good player, not an ordinary person. It can be compared with cultivators of the same level.
The other two cultivators in the middle stage of the Dan Formation saw that it was not good and quickly launched an attack with their swords. Since they could not fly at all below the Nascent Soul stage, they fought on the ground, which they were not used to.
Yongji's spiritual sword was extremely powerful, and when he struck it, it was like a blaze of flames. The surrounding trees instantly burst into flames. With his strength, he was able to fight evenly with the three of them, going back and forth. For a while, Zheng Cong also took advantage of him. There is no way.
Zheng Cong didn't expect that Yongchang would be so difficult to deal with. He secretly resented it. If he hadn't lost an arm, how could he be so passive
Yong Ji found that fighting here was very limited, because it was covered by a restriction, which was still a very magical ancient restriction. Not only could it not fly, but the power of the spiritual sword was also suppressed. It was unable to launch powerful attacks, and could only use ordinary sword moves. It can still have some effect.
Originally, the battles of cultivators in the pill-forming stage could be extremely exciting, but after being suppressed by the ancient restrictions, the fighting became quite ugly, just like the fighting of low-level cultivators.
The two mid-stage Dan-Jie cultivators were more and more surprised as they fought. Yongji's spiritual sword was too fierce and of excellent quality. Once it came into contact with his own sword, the sword was immediately damaged. This made the two of them helpless. The same was true for Zheng Cong's sword. , especially since he can't control it flexibly, so he mostly fights head-on.
Yongji saw that it was a bargain, so he used the Qianyang Sword to forcibly chop the opponent's sword. He had so much fighting experience, and after a few hard fights, he discovered his advantage.
Jingling, clanging, like iron, the two assisting cultivators soon began to retreat. The cultivator's sword is the cultivator's second life. When the sword is in danger, they will naturally avoid it.
Slowly, more attacks fell on Zheng Cong's head, making him scream.
"Nothing more than that!"
These words were hurtful, but Zheng Cong didn't have a temper. He didn't expect that a child made him unlucky before, and now Yongji also made him unlucky. He called two helpers, but they couldn't win, and he felt frustrated.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a man suddenly appeared in the battle circle.
I saw him flicking his fingers repeatedly, Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! There were four clear and crisp sounds in succession, and the four swords were shattered and flew around.
Zheng Cong shouted angrily: "Who is it? Looking for death!"
However, Yongji saw clearly who was coming. He was horrified and retreated sharply.
Thousands of poisons!
This is a master with the perfect strength of Nascent Soul. Yongji thinks that compared with Qian Duqian, he is too far behind. It is impossible to defeat him. He doesn't even have a chance to escape. The gap in strength between the two has already been To the point of despair.
Snapped! Snapped!
Two big slaps in the face, both front and back, made Zheng Cong's head shake. He was also confused and said: "You fucking dare to hit me?"
When Yong Ji heard this, he felt his heart trembling, and secretly gave Zheng Cong a thumbs up, you are so awesome!
"you you… "
Finally, Zheng Cong realized something was wrong. He didn't know Qian Duqian. Although he had heard of this person recently, he didn't think he would meet him. After being slapped twice, he finally realized that this person was powerful!
Qian Duqian smiled half-heartedly and said, "I heard... someone wants my life?"
Zheng Cong's vision went dark, his legs went weak, and he almost sat on the ground. He didn't even dare to run away. There was nothing he could do against a Nascent Soul master here. If he were outside, he might still have a chance to escape, but under the ancient restrictions Within the circle, he couldn't even escape.
Qiandu Qian did not take action immediately, but pointed at the three of them and said: "Stand aside, don't think about escaping. If you can escape, I will take your surname!"
Zheng Cong and the three of them had pale faces. The gap was too big and they couldn't even think of resisting, so they could only stand aside obediently.
Yongji's spiritual sword was floating beside him, and he felt despair. There was no way he could beat Qiandu Lian, this guy was too powerful.
Qiandu Lian waddled up to Yongji. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yongji's spirit sword. Yongji fired a technique, and the Qianyang sword exploded with a string of flames, as if he was trying to break free from Qiandu Lian. hand.
"Certainly!"
One word of mantra directly extinguished the flames. Qiandu Qian touched the sword body with his hand. In an instant, Yongji lost contact with the Qianyang Sword. Qiandu Qian was amazed and said: "Sure enough, the sect is still rich. One knot A little guy in Dan stage can also use such a good spirit sword, tsk tsk, what a nice trophy!"
With just this move, Yongji didn't dare to move anymore. There was a look of despair in his eyes. Qiandu's pull was so strong that he didn't even have the confidence to escape. He could only wait and see what the other party wanted to do.
Qian Du's intentions are very small, and he will retaliate for his anger. He is a true villain. Due to his high strength, he has always been very direct in doing things. He does whatever he wants without taking into account other people's opinions and ideas.
After snatching away Yongji's spiritual sword, Qiandu Lian turned around and came to Zheng Cong. Without saying a word, he slapped Zheng Cong a series of times, making Zheng Cong dizzy. Finally, he kicked Zheng Cong to the ground. .
Qian Duqian said: "Why don't you say anything? Aren't you going to kill me? Come on, kill me!"
Zheng Cong was terrified. He didn't know how to resolve this fatal crisis, nor how to reply.
Qiandu Qianyitong beat him hard, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. Some time ago, he was extremely depressed. He was chased by Boluosha and Yinjin, and he finally got rid of it. He was in a bad mood. This beating made him extremely depressed. He vented his frustration a little.
Zheng Cong finally reacted and shouted: "Senior, spare your life!"
Qian Duqian's heart moved and he said: "You want to spare your life? That's not easy. I still lack a few golden elixirs... Haha, what do you think can be used to spare your life?"
The danger of nakedness, and the threat of golden elixir, this move is quite insidious. Zheng Cong was sweating profusely. Many of the methods used by cultivators are very insidious, such as using golden elixir and Yuanying. This is a pair of cultivators. For those who suffer from it, it is a torture that is worse than death, a great fear, and definitely more unacceptable than death.
Qiandu Lianqian glanced at it and saw the storage bag on Zheng Cong's waist. He raised his hand and the storage bag fell into Qiandu Lianqian's hand. After checking it for a while, he said: "Poor guy!"