Manying sensitively noticed that something was wrong with the way her senior brother looked at her, and she was angry and anxious. If Chang Siguo hadn't given her the feeling of being too powerful at this time, she would have wanted to do it herself instead of relying on others.
"He is my enemy at the foot of the mountain. He killed my cousin."
"oh"
An Qianchen suddenly understood that for the enemy at the foot of the mountain, the background of the boy opposite could be ignored. It was him who thought differently, with a smile on his face and said, "Junior sister, please don't worry, I will deal with that boy and let you vent my anger."
In just a moment, he had used his spiritual sense to scan the surrounding area for seven or eight miles twice, but did not find any other casual cultivators lurking there.
The palpitations that the man in black robe had previously caused to his heart also disappeared.
"Senior Brother An, be careful, that barbarian is cunning and insidious, and there is a ghost hiding in the dark."
"Junior sister, please stand back and be careful. In broad daylight, there is nothing to fear from mere ghosts."
An Qianchen patted the woman's little hand, stared at the expressionless man in black robe in front of the pine tree, grinned, and a white flying sword appeared. He raised his arm slightly, and there were water ripples on his body, which turned into a pattern in the sun. The mighty silver-white battle suit has flying shoulders, and the fish scale-like light shines brightly.
The man's face was covered with a layer of light silver light. Seeing that his opponent was still collecting and familiarizing himself with his aura, he shouted, "That boy, tell me your name and come to An's sword to kill the nameless ghost."
Chang Siguo looked like he was looking at a mentally ill man. He took a deep breath, stepped on the air with his feet, and made a tiger step as if stepping on the ground. His whole body jumped up to a height of more than ten feet, facing a pair of coquettish figures a hundred feet away. The handsome man rushed over.
How can there be so much nonsense in a fight?
Unless a golden elixir master appears today, no one can stop him from taking that woman's life.
I especially remember that in the grove, there was a female monk secretly guarding Man Ying, pretending to be a ghost and saying, "When you go back to the mountain, you can resolve the grudge between you yourself."
That's good. Let's deal with it this time, so as not to make people sick every time they think about it.
“So brave”
When the man saw that the boy in black robe was treating him like nothing, and his attitude was extremely arrogant, he sneered and moved his fingers slightly.
The white flying sword disappeared in front of him in a flash, and the next moment it stabbed the opponent who pounced from the air.
The tip of the sword suddenly erupted with an intense and dazzling silver light.
Amidst the hissing sound in the air, a bit of sharp cold light shot from the side of the silver light.
This was an honest and underhanded move. The man was so proficient that it would be a big mistake to think that he was just an idiot who set up a formation and attacked in a precise manner.
Chang thought without even blinking, and seemed to have disappeared from the dazzling bright light. His palms were shaped like tiger claws, and he aimed at the afterimage captured by the Sky Eye Technique. With a "pop", he shot the white flying sword flying for dozens of times. Zhangyuan, inserted into the rock and disappeared.
The moment his palm came into contact with the flying sword, his skin and flesh trembled slightly.
The copper skin is like a drum, dissolving the invisible.
After Uncle Ji's relentless beating and pointing, and after these days of speculation, he has already touched and understood the copper-skinned fur and the flashing of colorful light waves covering the surface of the skin. The combination of the two can dissolve the flying sword. The cutting damage from the edge was more than enough, and the epithelium of the palm was not broken.
There was a tinkling sound, and Chang Siguo broke through the dazzling needle-like light and went straight to the target, like the arrival of a fierce god.
Unreasonable hit the frightened man on the head with an extremely fast speed, from stepping, flying, swatting away the flying sword to breaking through the light curtain and attacking in front of him, all in one go, without even a single hit.
"be careful"
Man Ying screamed, she couldn't figure out why Chang Siguo became so terrifying.
In the past three years, she has been practicing at the mountain gate almost all the time, ignoring what is going on outside the window.
With her extraordinary qualifications, she was able to practice from the Spirit Realm to the middle stage of the Eternal Realm. She was hailed as an unparalleled cultivation genius by the seniors in the sect. For this, she was quite proud.
But after comparing it with Chang Si, she realized what it meant to have someone outside the world.
She also thought about going down the mountain to take revenge after she reached the crystal state of mind.
She guessed that her enemy Chang Siguo must have successfully broken into the Beast Prison two years ago. The mountain he touched was the same as the outer disciple named Bai Qiuyu who was recruited by the mountain sect. He was a survivor of the Beast Prison.
She secretly regretted why she didn't condescend to ask Bai Qiuyu, who had once visited her home, about Chang Siguo's situation.
It's a pleasant thing.
Careless.
It's all due to a little arrogance of looking down on the outer disciples.
She didn't understand how Chang Siguo could cultivate so fast in just two years.
Being so arrogant that he can ignore attacks and slap away the white rainbow flying sword stabbed by his senior brother with an unreasonable slap, what a powerful body training skill he has.
After all, An Qianchen is a child of a well-established family. The moment the flying sword was knocked away, he had already noticed that something was wrong. The spiritual power was poured into his left wrist, and he had a string of three jade beads on his left wrist. There was a slight flash of brilliance. One of them A white bead exploded, and he turned around and dodged.
"Bang", the afterimage left in the air was smashed to pieces by a ferocious and domineering punch.
An Qianchen appeared in embarrassment near the waterfall fifty feet away. He stumbled and almost hit a rock.
He used a small moving talisman bead that his ancestor helped him refine.
He was not confident that he could block that guy's terrifying punch with the water ripple suit he was wearing.
He didn't expect that the enemy his junior sister had provoked at the bottom of the mountain would be a Four-Tribulation Pulse-Tuning realm warrior who was rare even on the mountain.
Chang Siguo's punch was ineffective and he didn't pay attention at all. He stepped on his foot again, filled with murderous intent, and flew towards Man Ying, who was 30 feet away and wanted to escape.
Today was different from the past. The woman's speed was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
He practiced and advanced to the Crystal Mind State and the Four Tribulations Extension Pulse State. Only when his state of mind was different did he realize the power of body training.
It is a kind of physical crushing, which comes from the strength of the bones.
An Qianchen watched helplessly as the murderer showed off his power and was unable to stop him. He shouted, "Stop, we are Xiyu Valley monks."
He saw the man in black robe who rushed towards him paused in the air, thinking that his intimidation had worked, he quietly released a talisman light downwards with his left hand, and hurriedly shouted, "We can give you a lot of jade coins and cultivation resources."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man leaping forward and punching the junior sister on the back of the head who was trying to escape.
A person who destroys flowers with a ruthless hand deserves to be struck by lightning.
"Junior sister"
An Qianchen yelled, drew back the flying sword that was stuck in the rock, and flew into the air. Seeing the evil man take the junior sister's fallen body away, he was so angry that he was shaking all over and his eyes were red. Shouted "I will fight with you"
The flying sword roared and struck at the black-robed man who regarded him as nothing.
In the sleeve of his left hand, he grabbed three talismans of various attributes, all of which were high-end items.
His life is noble, so of course he is fighting for the life of the other party.
Chang Siguo suddenly turned around, opened his palm, and grabbed the flying sword that was stabbing in a wave shape.
He didn't kill Man Ying, he just knocked her unconscious and took her into the space, because You Ji sent him a message that this woman had a rare extremely cold body, which was suitable for You Ji to appear in the outside world.
Of course he can satisfy the hard-working You Ji with such a small request.
He didn't mind letting that woman enjoy the soul-eating pain again before she died.
The flying sword slipped away like a loach, not even daring to get within eight feet, and then swung around to the back and stabbed again.
Chang Siguo made a move with his right hand in the air, and the Sihuang Dao appeared in his hand. He held the blade between the index and middle fingers of his left hand and wiped it out. A flash of flames rose. He quickly practiced the Sihuang Dao again, and the flying sword stabbed behind him again. Bluffing, go around underneath when you get close.
He kicked his feet and used the Pushing Steps.
Completely different from the previous speed, a series of undulating afterimages shot through the air.
When he reappeared, Chang Siguo found that he had already rushed past An Qianchen more than 20 feet away. For a moment, he could not control the extremely fast speed of Chenbu, which was famous for its flexible changes.
Oh, what a shame.
Fortunately no acquaintance saw it.
An Qianchen was shocked, what the hell kind of speed is this?
He subconsciously poured the talisman in his hand into his spiritual energy and raised his hand to throw it at the passing shadow.
Colorful rays of light exploded in the sky like flowers scattered by a goddess, and there was a continuous roar.
Thunder and lightning, storm of fire.
The power of various fifth-level talismans was quite powerful. They were mixed and exploded in a range of more than ten feet. The strong wind alone knocked An Qianchen, who had no chance of controlling the direction of the talismans, away by more than thirty feet.
Chang Siguo, who was shocked by the speed of Zhu Chenbu, was also involved.
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