Zhong Wuqi was frightened by the sudden voice. He turned around suddenly and saw a strange young man appearing behind him at some point. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a hair hanging down from the right side of his forehead. With small locks of black hair, who else could it be but Lin Yang.
Lin Yang changed back to his true self, which meant that he had made up his mind to kill Zhong Wuqi. Zhong Wuqi is different from the other disciples of the Nine Sects. He is already a formal member of the Dark Alliance, and he has a vicious mind. He has also won the title of the number one among the younger generation in Qianzhou, which shows that he is extremely talented and talented. If these people are not removed as soon as possible, they will definitely be a big disaster in the future.
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"A disciple of the Danxia Sect?" When Zhong Wuqi saw the small alchemy furnace embroidered on Lin Yang's chest, the expression on his face was obviously relieved, and there was even disdain and ridicule in his tone. In Zhong Wuqi's eyes, the Danxia Sect had no opponent worthy of his attention. Even Tan Yiming was mediocre.
"You want to pull out that cane, right? Let me help you. I am naturally strong." Lin Yang smiled with sincerity on his face.
"Then you try?" Zhong Wuqi also laughed. He laughed at the Danxia sect disciples in front of him who really didn't know how high the world was. Even he, the first among the young generation in Qianzhou, could not pull out the cane. This Danxia disciple simply did not know the heights of the world and brought humiliation upon himself.
Although Zhong Wuqi wondered why Lin Yang appeared in Baizhangjing, he was too lazy to think about the reason or find the answer. Because he is very confident. Looking at the entire Tianxu Realm, no one can threaten him except Bingling. Zhong Wuqi had already made a decision in his heart. Lin Yang broke into Baizhang Well. No matter whether he discovered his secret or not, he must die.
However, before killing Lin Yang, Zhong Wuqi wanted to watch a joke first, to see how a disciple of the Danxia Sect who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth could make a fool of himself and lose face.
"Okay!" Lin Yang rubbed his hands, strode to the seam in the ground, quickly looked at the situation in the seam, then bowed towards the withered bones in the seam, and said: "Senior, please I'm sorry, junior, I have the guts to ask you to move to another place. I hope senior will bear with you if you disturb your senior."
When Zhong Wuqi saw Lin Yang's actions and heard Lin Yang's words, he laughed out loud, looking at Lin Yang as if he were a fool.
Lin Yang ignored Zhong Wuqi and bowed to the withered bones again, saying: "Senior, don't worry, I will bury you well."
After saying that, Lin Yang leaned down and reached into the cracks in the ground. However, he did not pull out the Snake Staff. Instead, he placed his hands lightly on the withered shoulder blades, and then suddenly exerted force with both hands to pull out the Snake Staff and the withered bones from the crack in the ground.
Lin Yang knew that this withered bone under the seam in the ground was very extraordinary. Other bones around it had long been rotten or weathered, but this withered bone was very well preserved. Moreover, Lin Yang had just seen with his own eyes that Zhong Wuqi used the Spirit-Slaying Sword to chop at the withered bones, but he could not damage the withered bones at all. Therefore, Lin Yang was not worried that the withered bones would not be able to withstand his huge strength.
However, something happened that surprised Lin Yang and Zhong Wuqi. No matter how hard Zhong Wuqi tried, the Snake Staff and the withered bones that had not moved at all were easily pulled out of the crack in the ground by Lin Yang.
Lin Yang clearly felt that he had pulled out the dead bones from the cracks in the ground without even using any force. Moreover, because Lin Yang used too much force, he sat down on the ground. The withered bones with the snake staff on his head hugged him directly, as if he was pressed to the ground. He looked so embarrassed.
"I made a mistake, I made a mistake, and I frightened my senior. Please don't blame me, senior." Lin Yang apologized to the withered bones repeatedly. In fact, he was the one who was frightened.
"Give it to me!"
Zhong Wuqi recovered from his surprise and surprise, and said to Lin Yang in a cold voice, with a command in his tone.
Lin Yang stood up and asked with confusion on his face: "What should I give you? Have I taken anything from you?"
"Pretending to be crazy and acting like a fool! Looking for death!" Zhong Wuqi was angry, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. However, before he could take action, he was surprised to see that the withered bones and the snake staff disappeared out of thin air in Lin Yang's hands.
"Sumi Ring!" Zhong Wuqi exclaimed. He believed that Lin Yang must possess the Sumeru Ring to be able to make dead bones disappear out of thin air. Those who can possess the Sumeru Ring in the Condensing Yuan Realm are either extremely powerful or have a profound background.
"Hand over the Sumeru Ring, and I will spare your life!" Zhong Wuqi said in a condescending tone. He not only wanted the Snake God Staff, but also Lin Yang's Sumeru Ring, even though he was wearing one on his hand at the moment. Sumeru Precepts.
However, Lin Yang didn't even look at Zhong Wuqi. Instead, he cast his gaze into the distance and said carelessly: "It's almost time to arrive!"
After saying that, Lin Yang turned around and ran away. At the same time, he ran the "Mysterious Art" to absorb the breath from his whole body. In a blink of an eye, he ran to the corner of the cliff not far away and ducked behind the corner.
"I want to run away! I'm dreaming!" Zhong Wuqi shouted loudly. He was about to run after him, but he felt a chill all over his body. He suddenly turned around and saw that a fourth-level soldier in black robes had arrived behind him without knowing it, and his eyes were straight. Staring at himself coldly.
The figure of the fourth-level soldier spirit has become much dimmer than before. Moreover, because Lin Yang absorbed the Snake Staff into the crazy blood bead, the fourth-level soldier spirit has lost contact with the inhabiting Yuanbing and is rapidly weakening.
However, even so, the powerful aura of the fourth-level soldier spirit still made Zhong Wuqi feel palpitations, especially the cold air emanating from the fourth-level soldier spirit, which gave Zhong Wuqi the illusion of being trapped in an ice cellar.
Without any hesitation, Zhong Wuqi waved his hand and instantly took out ten spirit-slaying swords, and immediately poured his energy into them.
Immediately, sword energy shot up into the sky and headed towards the fourth-level soldier spirit.
"Ten more soul-slaying swords. This grandson of Zhong Wuqi is really fat!" Lin Yang poked his head out from the corner of the cliff and looked at the ten soul-slaying swords with shining eyes. .
The fourth-level soldier spirit had suffered enough from the Soul-Slaying Sword today. When he saw Zhong Wuqi taking out the Soul-Slaying Sword again, ten of them at a time, he roared, waved the snake staff in his hand, and fiercely pounced on the Soul-Slaying Sword. The sword's sword energy shattered two sword energy in one contact.
Zhong Wuqi's expression changed greatly, and then without hesitation he injected Yuan Li into the ten spirit-slaying swords again, and ten more sword energy shot out into the sky, angrily slashing towards the fourth-level soldier spirit.
Moreover, Zhong Wuqi had no intention of stopping, and continued to inject Yuanli into the Spirit-Slaying Sword. The sword energy roared out for the third time, aiming directly at the fourth-level soldier spirit. Zhong Wuqi is worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in Qianzhou. His Yuanli reserve can actually support him to activate the spirit-cutting sword three times in a row, instead of ten.
At this moment, Zhong Wuqi, alone, had unleashed as much damage and power as the twenty-six disciples of the Nine Sects.
However, Zhong Wuqi's face turned pale as he outputted his Yuan Power so frequently. At the same time, the ten spirit-killing swords also collapsed after releasing the sword energy three times.
"What a waste! How many soldiers and spirits can ten spirit-cutting swords help me conquer?" Lin Yang looked at the spirit-cutting sword that had turned into pieces and shook his head in distress.
The fourth-level soldier spirit had been besieged three times by the sword energy of the Spirit-Slaying Sword before. In addition, the Yuan soldiers inhabited were isolated by Lin Yang, and he was already extremely weak. Now he encountered thirty sword energy from Zhong Wuqi and was instantly chopped into pieces. Black fog. But the sword energy still had no intention of letting him go, and continued to pierce through the black mist, stabbing the black mist into pieces.
Zhong Wuqi looked solemn and did not dare to relax at all. At the same time, a light blue jade slip appeared in his hand.
"Suppressing Ling Jian! How many treasures does Zhong Wuqi's grandson have?" Lin Yang worked hard to get the Breaking Pill and Danxia formula for the Danxia Sect, and was only rewarded with a Suppressing Ling Jian by the Danxia Sect.
After repeatedly piercing the black mist, the sword energy of the Soul-Slaying Sword gradually became dim and finally dissipated.
The black mist transformed by the fourth-level soldier spirit was scattered in the air, motionless, as if it had been killed.
However, Zhong Wuqi frowned and his expression became more serious.
Suddenly, the black mist started to move, quickly moved closer together, then began to churn violently, then quickly condensed into a human form, and returned to the appearance of a fourth-level soldier spirit. However, the fourth-level soldier spirit at this time was far less solid than before. It had become a mist-like shadow, and it was still fading.
Zhong Wuqi did not hesitate. When the fourth-level soldier spirit had just condensed into a human form, the Spirit Suppression Slip in his hand flew out and stopped directly on the top of the fourth-level soldier spirit.
Then, three rays of white light instantly shot out from the Spirit Suppression Slip, directly making three large holes in the body of the fourth-level soldier spirit.
The Soul-Suppressing Sword's damage to the soldier spirit was obviously greater than the sword energy of the Soul-Slaying Sword. After being attacked by the Soul-Suppressing Sword, the fourth-level soldier spirit howled miserably. You know, he had been cut into black mist by the Spirit-Zlaying Sword many times before, but he never said a word.
Then, an invisible pulling force came from the Spirit Suppression Slip, pulling towards the fourth-level soldier spirit.
The fourth-level soldier struggled hard, but was still pulled towards the Zhenling Jian bit by bit.
At this moment, Zhong Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief and his face was no longer solemn.
At this moment, the fourth-level soldier spirit suddenly screamed. He waved the snake staff in his hand vigorously, and two ferocious black snakes shot out from the top of the snake staff like lightning. One rushed to attack the spiritual scroll above his head, and the other fiercely He threw himself at Zhong Wuqi.
There was just a cracking sound, the Spirit Suppression Slip exploded to pieces, and the black snake also disappeared.
Zhong Wuqi's face suddenly turned pale, and he had no time to react in the face of a blow from a fourth-level soldier spirit whose strength was comparable to that of the Heavenly Wheel Realm.
"Poof!" Zhong Wuqi spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the seam in the ground he had just created.
The fourth-level soldier spirit succeeded in one blow without any pause, and flew towards Zhong Wuqi in the air at high speed. He was now on the verge of dissipating, and he could only save his life by finding a shelter. The fourth-level soldier spirit thought that the Yuan Bing had been taken away by Zhong Wuqi, so he wanted to kill Zhong Wuqi and take back the Yuan Bing.
In fact, if the fourth-level soldier spirit was at its peak, he would have killed Zhong Wuqi with just one blow, and could even reduce him to ashes. However, the current level four soldier spirit is not as strong as Wan Yi when he was at his peak.
Zhong Wuqi knew that his fate was imminent, so he quickly stood up, flipped his right hand, and the holy flame the size of his little finger shot out, facing the fourth-level soldier spirit.
Seeing the holy flame coming in front of him, the fourth-level soldier stopped suddenly and stared at the small group of beating black flames in the air with a puzzled expression, with a look of confusion on his face.
"The fourth-level soldier spirit must be closely related to the holy flame!" Lin Yang frowned when he saw the fourth-level soldier spirit stopping in front of the holy flame.
Zhong Wuqi used the holy flame to buy some breathing time, and quickly waved his hand, and another Spirit Suppression Slip flew out.
The Zhenling Jian instantly came to the top of the fourth-level soldier spirit, and three more beams of light shot out, piercing the fourth-level soldier spirit again. The fourth-level soldier spirit suffered this blow, and his body immediately became flickering. He had been weakened to the extreme, and then he could no longer resist the pull of the Zhenling Jian. He was pulled closer by the Zhenling Jian, and was finally sucked into it. were brutally suppressed.
Zhong Wuqi took back the Holy Flame and the Spirit-Suppressing Slip, covered his chest and coughed violently, causing blood foam to fly everywhere. A blow from the fourth-level soldier spirit caused him serious injuries.
After coughing for a while, Zhong Wuqi looked at the corner of the cliff not far away, where Lin Yang disappeared just now. Zhong Wuqi's eyes flickered, obviously considering whether to catch up now. He must get the Snake Staff, otherwise he will end badly. However, he was seriously injured now, so it was obviously not a good time to pursue him.
"Let you live a little longer!" Zhong Wuqi stared at the corner of the cliff and said harshly.
At this moment, a head stretched out from the corner of the cliff, it was Lin Yang.
"Are you talking to me?" Lin Yang had a slight smile on his lips.
Zhong Wuqi was shocked. He clearly sensed that there was no human presence at the corner of the cliff, but Lin Yang appeared from there alive. At this moment, Zhong Wuqi realized that Lin Yang was not simple. His excessive pride made him look down upon Lin Yang as soon as he saw Lin Yang's Danxia sect clothes, thus ignoring too many details.
"Senior Brother Zhong is indeed amazing and his reputation is well-deserved. He is actually able to subdue a level four soldier spirit with one person. It is really admirable!" Lin Yang slowly walked out from behind the cliff with a slight smile on his lips.
"Do you know me?" Zhong Wuqi asked suspiciously. It was now clear to him that he had made a mistake from the beginning, and Lin Yang came prepared. Not daring to hesitate any longer, Zhong Wuqi quickly took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, taking the opportunity to recover from his injuries so that he could better cope with the upcoming battle.
"Senior Brother Zhong, you are seriously injured. If you take the elixir while standing, the healing effect will be greatly reduced." Lin Yang walked unhurriedly, with a smile on his face.
Zhong Wuqi was stunned. He thought that Lin Yang wanted to act like a gentleman and wait until he recovered from his injury before taking action. So, he bent over and bent his legs, preparing to sit cross-legged on the ground in order to speed up the recovery of the injury. Moreover, he did not forget to laugh at Lin Yang's pedantry.
At this moment, Lin Yang spoke again: "Senior Brother Zhong, lying down works best!"
