"Qingyuan Palm!"
When Qian Liang saw the huge cyan palm appearing, he looked solemn and exclaimed.
It turned out that the Yuan Shu performed by Zhu Ting was the Qing Yuan Palm in the Danxia Sect's inherited skill "Qing Yuan Gong". The Qingyuan Palm is a low-grade elemental technique at the earth level. It is extremely powerful and extremely difficult to cultivate successfully.
Qing Yuan Palm and Chasing Wind Finger met in the air. The level difference between the two was huge, and the winner was determined instantly. Zhuifeng's fingers were crushed by the Qingyuan Palm, and then the Qingyuan Palm continued to attack Qian Liang with a roar.
The difference between sect disciples and casual cultivators is not talent, but resources. Zhu Ting can practice Qingyuan Palm, which is a low-level earth-level skill, while the most powerful Yuan Shu is only the Wind-Chasing Finger, which is a low-level Xuan-level skill.
Zhuifeng's finger was broken, and Qian Liang's face turned pale in an instant. He quickly flew up and wanted to escape, but Qing Yuan Palm was very fast, and he immediately slapped Qian Liang down from the air, landing on the ground. Create a human-shaped pit.
However, Qian Liang has been in the first level of Baixuan Realm for nearly ten years, and it is not without some improvement. At least his defensive power is definitely outstanding among Yuan Xiu of the first level of Baixuan Realm. Although he was bleeding from all his orifices, he still quickly flew up from the pit, stared at Zhu Ting with resentment in his eyes, and said hatefully: "Bitch, I didn't expect you to have cultivated the Qingyuan Palm. However, after using The Qing Yuan Palm should have consumed most of your Yuan Power, right? I wonder how you can save your Danxia Sect disciples!"
While Qian Liang was talking, his two maids were already less than ten steps away from He Lang, and He Lang's life was hanging by a thread.
Qian Liang was right. After Zhu Ting used Qing Yuan Palm, most of her energy was consumed. She wanted to rescue He Lang but was unable to do so. Moreover, she had to be on guard against Qian Liang taking action against Song Mingming at any time.
"Xiaolang!"
Seeing his apprentice's life hanging in the balance, Song Mingming cried out in pain.
There was also a look of fear in He Lang's eyes. Tan Yiming, who was sitting crookedly next to He Lang, tried hard to activate his energy, but in vain.
Just when the two maids came to He Lang and were about to take action against him, a graceful figure came quickly. She moved her palms like flying, and knocked the two maids upside down with two bangs. She went out, fell to the ground, and could not afford to be seriously injured. She was Guan Lingling, the second most powerful person in the inner sect of the Danxia Sect.
At the same time, three figures shot out, targeting the amount of money hovering in mid-air. They were Lin Yang, Xiao Lingzhi and Ding Gaofeng.
Qian Liang was caught off guard by the sudden changes, but he was still a strong man in the Baixuan realm. Facing the attacks of three Yuan cultivators in the Condensation realm, he remained calm in the face of danger. He waved his palms repeatedly, and three Yuanli palms came out from his hands. Refers to Lin Yang and the other three.
Lin Yang and the other three people didn't dare to parry, so they quickly dodged to avoid it. In fact, the three of them had no intention of hurting Qianliang. Their purpose was just to distract and waste Qianliang's energy and energy. Moreover, their purpose was successfully achieved. Because, when Qian Liang attacked Lin Yang and the other three, Zhu Ting activated it. She came behind Qian Liang in an instant, stamped her palm on Qian Liang's back, and hit Qian Liang so hard that he fell directly from the air to the ground. On the ground.
Seeing Qian Liang's palm fall to the ground, Zhu Ting was indifferent and chased after Qian Liang without giving Qian Liang a chance to breathe.
After Qianliang fell to the ground, he stood up, raised his hand suddenly, and a square seal the size of a palm came out. Fang Yin soared into the sky, quickly rose into the air, and then grew rapidly, becoming as tall as a person and half a foot long and wide, and then roared and smashed towards Zhu Ting.
"Mountain Shaking Seal!" Zhu Ting's eyes were focused, and she immediately activated her spiritual thoughts. A two-foot dagger covered in green immediately flashed out from the dantian of her abdomen, and then quickly circled around her.
"Lushui Sword, go!"
Zhu Ting pointed towards the Mountain-shaking Seal with one hand, and the Lushui Sword rushed upwards, like a strip of green water, straight towards the Mountain-shaking Seal whizzing down.
Shaking Mountain Seal is Qianliang's natal weapon, its grade is not low, but it is lower than Xuan level. However, the grade of Zhu Ting's natal Yuan Bing, Lu Shui Sword, is one level higher, and it is a medium-level Yuan Bing of Xuan level.
The Mountain-Shaking Seal whizzed down, and the Lu Shui Sword thrust upwards. The seal swords connected, and the Lu Shui Sword turned into a ball of green water and shuttled rapidly on the surface of the Mountain-shaking Seal. Soon, the Mountain-shaking Seal gradually shrank, and its falling speed also increased. Slowly slowing down, it finally changed back to the size of a palm, and then hovered in the air. At the moment when the Mountain-Shaking Seal returned to its original shape, the Lushui Sword suddenly swung down, knocking the Mountain-shaking Seal from the air, and even slicing off a corner of the Mountain-shaking Seal.
Yuan Shu fought, and Qian Quang was completely defeated.
The battle between the natal soldiers was also completely defeated.
The Mountain-Shaking Seal was chopped off, and Qian Liang spat out a mouthful of hot blood. The natal Yuan Bing was connected to Yuan Xiu's mind. If a corner of the Mountain-shaking Seal was cut off and damaged, Qian Liang's spiritual thoughts would naturally be damaged as well.
Before the Shaking Mountain Seal fell to the ground, Qian Liang reached out and took the Shaking Mountain Seal into his hand and sent it into the dantian of his body to warm it up.
Zhu Ting also recalled the Lushui Sword, then flew down and rushed towards the money. Qian Liang was injured one after another and his injuries were serious. He already wanted to retreat. When he saw Zhu Ting coming towards him, he suddenly slapped the beast bag on his waist. A huge strange bird with three claws appeared out of thin air. The strange bird appeared out of thin air. It looks like an eagle, with black and white feathers all over its body, and is a bit larger than the Fire Sword Bird. It is the third-level Yuan Beast Three-clawed Demon Eagle.
After the three-clawed demon eagle appeared, it screamed and rushed towards Zhu Ting.
Zhu Ting's heart trembled, and she immediately summoned the Fire Sword Bird.
The two flying beasts collided instantly. The Fire Sword Bird was slightly smaller and was obviously at a disadvantage in the collision.
After Qian Liang summoned his contracted beast, he immediately jumped into the air and fled out of the valley without stopping for a moment. Zhu Ting wanted to catch up, but she was worried about the safety of the Fire Sword Bird, so she had to stop and stay to help the Fire Sword Bird.
Zhu Ting was afraid that her contracted Yuan Beast would be lost, so she did not go after Qian Liang, but there was another person who quietly followed Qian Liang while no one was paying attention, it was Lin Yang.
After Qian Liang staggered out of the valley in the air, he sensed that Zhu Ting was not chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief, fell from the air, and used his feet to run on the ground to escape. His energy was exhausted. Large and seriously injured, he can no longer continue to fly in the air.
The moonlight was like mercury on the ground, and Qian Liangchen ran one foot at a time through the mountains and forests. He didn't stop until he was about twenty miles away from the valley. In fact, he had to stop because his injuries were already severe. He was not allowed to run any further.
Qian Liang received three blows from Zhu Ting. The Mountain Shaking Seal was damaged and his mind was damaged, but the Qing Yuan Palm that suffered the most serious damage was. The Qing Yuan Palm is an inferior Yuan technique at the earth level. It is an inherited Yuan technique of the Danxia Sect and is extremely powerful. If Chasing the Wind Finger had not cut off most of the power of Qingyuan Palm, Qian Liang would have been seriously injured and captured on the spot, and there would be no way he could have escaped.
"Hmph, little bitch, if it weren't for the Qingyuan Palm and the Lushui Sword, as well as the huge resource supply of the Danxia Sect, I wouldn't have lost to you!" Qian Liang found a hidden mountain col. He got up and decided to heal his injuries on the spot.
He sat cross-legged on the ground with a look of hatred on his face. He was resentful of losing to Zhu Ting.
In the bushes not far from Qian Liang, Lin Yang was staring at Qian Liang sitting cross-legged on the ground. Qian Liang's words of cursing Zhu Ting clearly fell into his ears. Because Lin Yang had absorbed his aura by running "The Art of Enchanting the Gods", and Qian Liang had lost his mind due to the injury to his natal Yuanbing, he actually didn't notice Lin Yang from the beginning to the end.
If it were normal, Qian Liang would simply use his spiritual thoughts to sweep away Qian Liang's body. Even if Lin Yang activated the "Mystic Art", he would not be able to avoid Qian Liang's detection when passing through an unobstructed place.
Lin Yang was extremely nervous at this time, and his palms were covered in sweat. Although Qian Liang was seriously injured, he was still a strong man in the Hundred Spins Realm. If he couldn't kill him with one blow, Lin Yang's situation would be extremely dangerous.
The last time he killed Chen Shu in the Baixuan Realm, Lin Yang used Lin Lang's identity to get very close to Chen Shu, and Chen Shu was drugged at the time and was unable to fight back. But now, the place where Qian Liang was sitting was unobstructed, and it was impossible for Lin Yang to get close to Qian Liang without disturbing Qian Liang.
"You have to act quickly. If the time is delayed, Qian Liang's injury will be restored by one point, and my chance of winning will be reduced by one point." Lin Yang watched Qian Liang swallow a pill and start to heal his injuries. The thoughts in my mind were racing, and I was secretly worried.
Just then, a sharp cry came from the distance.
"No, Qian Liang's three-clawed magic eagle is coming back!" Lin Yang's eyes narrowed. He knew he couldn't wait any longer. If he waited for the three-clawed magic eagle to come back, he would have no chance of killing Qian Liang. , and it is very likely that his traces will be discovered immediately by the three-clawed magic eagle.
"Little thieving cat, it's up to you whether you can succeed or not!" Lin Yang made a move and summoned the ghost cat.
The ghost cat landed lightly on the ground, less than twenty steps away from the money.
Qian Liang was worthy of being a strong man in the Baixuan Realm. The moment the Nether Ling Cat appeared, he suddenly opened his eyes and at the same time forcibly used his spiritual thoughts to detect the entire area of nearly ten miles. Because Lin Yang didn't have any breath in his body and was covered tightly by bushes, Qian Liang's spiritual thoughts did not detect Lin Yang's whereabouts.
"Little beast, get out of here!" Yuan beasts often appear in various parts of Qianzhou. After Qian Liang confirmed that there was no abnormality in the surrounding area, he didn't pay attention to the sudden appearance of the Ming Ling Cat. He spoke coldly, not caring about Ming Ling Cat at all. Civet takes it to heart.
It is normal for Qian Liang to react like this. The Ming Ling Cat is only a second-level Yuan beast, and it is also the weakest Yuan beast among the second-level Yuan beasts. Although Qian Liang is injured, he will not put the Nether Ling Cat on the In eyes. If he hadn't been injured at the moment, he would have easily killed the ghost cat.
"aim!"
The ghost cat obviously felt that it was ignored and insulted. It screamed, and then roared lowly. Then its body began to grow rapidly, its round head turned into an inverted triangle, its eyes widened with anger, and its beard was as long as a needle. The still-curved fangs shone with a cold light, and it actually chose to transform immediately.
Obviously, Ming Ling Cat also knew that money was not something to be trifled with, so it immediately used its strongest combat power without Lin Yang's reminder or urging.
"Hey, it turned out to be an alienated Yuan Beast! The Danxia Sect failed to succeed, but they encountered an alienated Yuan Beast. It's really a new village of dark things!" Qian Liang stood up suddenly, with a faint smile on his face, and then walked away The shape flickered and it rushed towards the underworld cat.
The Ming Ling Cat quickly completed its transformation, kicked its four strong and powerful legs to the ground, and then shot its entire body towards Qian Liang like an arrow from the string.
Qian Liang snorted coldly, waved his sleeve, and with one blow, the ghost cat flew away.
The ghost cat rolled to the ground, but it immediately jumped up and shot towards Qian Liang at high speed.
"Little beast, so what if you are an alienated Yuan Beast? Before you break through the shackles of the second-level Yuan Beast, what can you do to me?" Qian Liang waved out his sleeve again and knocked the Nether Spirit Cat away again.
As if realizing that it was far from Qianliang's opponent, the ghost cat was slapped away for the second time. After getting up, it did not attack Qianliang again, but chose to escape.
"Little beast, now that you've been sent to your door, don't even think about escaping!" Qian Liang saw the underworld cat running away. He ran after him without a second thought. An alienated Yuan beast with infinite possibilities, its value is far away. The three-clawed demon eagle, which was far more powerful than his natal beast, how could he let it go so easily.
The ghost cat fled as fast as it could, leaping past the bush where Lin Yang was hiding. Qianliang followed closely behind and ran past the bushes.
The moment Qian Liang passed by the bushes, he heard two whizzing sounds, and two black steel crossbow arrows were shot out from the bushes, aiming directly at Qian Liang's back.
When Qian Liang heard the sound, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He knew that he had been tricked by others. But after all, he was a strong man in the Hundred Spins Realm. In desperation, he turned around suddenly, waved his sleeve, and almost knocked away the two black steel crossbow arrows.
The moment the two black steel crossbow arrows were blown away, two more whizzing sounds were heard, and two more black steel crossbow arrows were shot out from the bushes.
"Little trick!" Qian Liang was caught off guard and escaped the sudden attack of the first wave of crossbow arrows. He didn't pay attention to the second wave of crossbow arrows. He waved his big sleeve again, fanned the second wave of crossbow arrows away, and stretched out his arms. He slapped his palm forward, and a Yuanli Palm slammed into the bushes.
Lin Yang flew up from the bushes, holding a short sword in his hand, but the bush where he had just been hiding had been flattened to the ground by Qian Liang's palm.
"It's you!" Qian Liang said in surprise, he recognized Lin Yang.
Qian Liang was very puzzled. Lin Yang was only at the Condensing Yuan realm. How could he hide so close to him without being discovered by him. However, the amount of money did not dwell too much on this issue. He quickly cast out his spiritual thoughts and carefully explored the surroundings.
After making sure there was no one else around, he sneered and said, "Boy, you still want to plot against me! Just die!"
Qian Liang was obviously a decisive person. After confirming that Lin Yang had no helpers, he immediately launched an attack, hoping to kill Lin Yang in one fell swoop.
However, just when Qian Liang was turning his energy, he suddenly felt some pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a thin needle hole and a thin stream of blood on his chest. The pillar is ejecting from this thin needle hole.
