This is how the fight begins!
Wang Yizhong had been staring closely at the young sword cultivator in front of him, waiting for his move. However, before he moved, the three people behind him moved first.
Wang Yizhong is naturally not a good person, and he has done a lot of evil things outside the clan with these three guys. These three people also have good eyesight and methods.
The first of the three fell straight down at a very fast speed. The place he was about to land was not far from the two smoke-curing sunflowers. It seemed that he was going to snatch the spiritual grass first!
The second person raised his hands, and a huge fireball with blazing flames hit the two smoke-sucking sunflowers! Naturally, he didn't really want to destroy the two spiritual grasses. After all, his companions had already gone to grab the two smoke-curing sunflowers. He had the means to change the speed and direction of the fireball's flight and control it to blast elsewhere. The only purpose of doing this was to attract the attention of the little girl in the lake blue dress, so that she would be distracted first, or rush to save the spiritual grass, or stop her companion who had already rushed over one step ahead. As long as she rushed over, He has many means waiting to deal with her. In this way, Wang Yizhong can only concentrate on dealing with one sword cultivator.
The third person attacked the young sword cultivator in front of Wang Yizhong. Everyone knew that sword cultivators were powerful, so they attacked with all their strength. With a wave of their left hand, a cold-light spiritual sword flew toward the young sword cultivator's face. Then he left, and released the hand skills he had already kneaded in his right hand towards the young sword cultivator, and a wind blade roared like a long sword following the spirit sword in front of him. If the wind blade struck him, the young sword cultivator's body would be able to He was cut into two pieces diagonally. If the man dodges, the little girl in the lake blue dress behind him will definitely be affected if she doesn't dodge. This kills two birds with one stone.
However, the young sword cultivator didn't pay any attention to the spiritual grass below. Someone was attacking him. He pulled up his body, and the little girl in a lake blue dress behind him also straightened up. He didn't even pay attention to the spiritual grass below. of spiritual grass.
Wang Yizhong was waiting for this opportunity. He roared and rushed out. His speed was much faster than that of the young sword cultivator. He stretched out his two arms to the young sword cultivator's shoulders. Grabbing it, the cold air on his left arm almost trailed a white mist, while his right arm was sparkling with lightning, especially the open five fingers of his right hand, which were entangled with lightning. No matter which hand he grabbed, this young man It is unbearable for sword cultivators.
This is Wang Yizhong's killing move. He has killed countless monsters and monks with this method.
Yan Jing could see clearly from above, and secretly thought that among the middle-level people, Wang Yizhong's method was considered very good, but when did this kid's movement skills become so fast? In the past, less attention was paid to him. If he relies on these methods, Senior Brother Wen may keep him by his side.
Just as the young swordsman lifted his body up, two figures on the ground quickly flew up and headed towards the Yan Kui. The red figure is the girl in a red dress, and the other is the strong young man who is as tall and thick as an iron tower.
Yan Jing saw those two people and knew that they were there to help in the battle, but in that case, wouldn't Qian Chao be the only one left among the three Luo Chong beasts?
He hurriedly looked at Qian Chao again, and this look surprised him!
Qian Chao was seen moving his hands together. There were two large shields beside him whirring as he used them. The two Luo Chong beasts kept rushing towards him, and then they were blocked by the large shields like door panels or In the middle of the road or suddenly slapped back from the side, Qian Chao can actually use two shields at the same time, and he can use them as easily as his left and right hands. It seems that Qian Chao himself really underestimates him. They say this kid is practicing The weapon skills are good. Now it seems that in terms of the control of spiritual weapons, this person has far surpassed the monks of the same level. He must have been quite sophisticated in the art of controlling objects.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Jing felt something was wrong again. There were clearly three Luo Chong beasts, so why did they become two?
Only then did he discover that a dozen feet away from Qian Chao, a Luo Chong beast was already lying on the ground, motionless. It must be dead. There were densely packed spiritual swords stuck in the ground around its body. Here, Yan Jing actually took a breath. He was not surprised that Qian Chao could use so many spiritual swords, but he was surprised that he didn't know when Qian Chao killed the Luochong beast. Look at the piece inserted in The many spiritual swords on the ground must be the means used by Qian Chao, but how could he kill a Luo Chong beast silently and under his constant attention without him noticing it?
This money tide is indeed extraordinary!
Then Yan Jing's mind was attracted by the fierce fight between those people.
The young swordsman was forced to fly backwards by Wang Yizhong, while Wang Yizhong followed closely with his hands spread out, with the potential to kill with one blow. Both of them were fast. Abnormally, he separated from everyone almost immediately.
The girl in the lake blue dress moved to the side to give the sword cultivator a way to escape, but she was faced with the person who was the first to attack the young sword cultivator. She got the first step, and with a flick of her left hand, she unleashed a thin blow. The ice crystals shot towards the man like a dense needle.
The person who fired the fireball at the Yankui didn't expect that the little girl in the lake blue dress would ignore him. However, he was not disappointed, but instead became happy. Among the two people coming up below, the young man who was tall and thick as an iron tower The strong man actually rushed straight towards the big fireball!
"It's true that birds perish for food!" He mocked secretly. Could it be that this boy wanted to use his body to block his fireball for these two spiritual grasses?
"Then I'll make it happen for you!"
As soon as he released the hand trick that he had already kneaded in his hand, the power of the fireball became a little bigger. The fireball that was originally big suddenly increased by three points, and its force became even more violent. It hit the sturdy young man's body straightly. Passed by!
And the person who had already fallen on the ground and was about to go over to pick the Yan Kui also found that a girl in a red dress had rushed over, standing between him and the Yan Kui.
What a beautiful woman!
The man couldn't help but praise in his heart, and an evil intention emerged from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, there were many people here today. The key was that there was an unfamiliar high-level monk. However, if he could control it, he could always take advantage!
"Does this junior sister also want this spiritual grass? Easy to say, easy to say!"
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Yan Jing looked at the young swordsman opposite Wang Yizhong. Although he had been dodging backwards, he suddenly felt that this young swordsman seemed to have his mind locked on him. This made him very curious. You should focus all your attention on your opponent. Why are you still wary of yourself? Could it be that just staying here poses a great threat to him?
Or...does this young swordsman feel that only he can pose a threat to him?
Wang Yizhong didn't realize this. He stood up and chased the young swordsman. Several times, he almost had to grab his hands on the young swordsman's shoulders. As long as he caught him, he wouldn't be able to freeze him. It would have made him electrocuted right there and he would definitely have suffered a lot for his arrogance. Unfortunately, every time his hand almost touched the other person's robe, that person would But he can always dodge as soon as he moves his body, damn it! This kid must be caught and tortured to get rid of the evil spirit in his chest!
However, as one retreated and the other pursued forward, the two of them were entangled in the air like cats and mice for a while. Wang Yizhong also slowly discovered that the young swordsman's eyes were always looking behind him. How come he still has time to look at other people if he is to be caught and captured? Is he just looking down on himself like this? He was angry in his heart and wanted to pounce fiercely, but a thought suddenly came out at this moment:
What is there behind him that makes this kid take a look at it from time to time?
With the three junior brothers he brought with him, it was time for them to take action. They each found someone to fight with each other and did not come to help. This boy should not have to worry too much.
Who else? Could it be...that senior brother Yan Jing!
But that senior brother Yan Jing had already stated that he would not take action, so why did this kid always look behind him?
This boy doesn't know whether Yan Jing will take action!
Could it be that...Senior Brother Yan couldn't help but want to fight for the spiritual grass after seeing it?
Or does this kid only regard Senior Brother Yan as his opponent and be wary of Senior Brother Yan's sudden intervention?
At this time, Wang Yizhong realized that he and the young swordsman were already far away from senior brother Yan Jing. Below was the boy named Qian Chao who was fighting Luo Chongshou. Could it be that this boy had not let himself go from the beginning? In his eyes, what he was afraid of was only Senior Brother Yan Jing, not himself. This evasion seemed to be invincible, but in fact it led him away from Senior Brother Yan. Even if a high-level monk wanted to help him, it would be too late when he struck again. , is that so?
Wang Yizhong didn't know that when he was thinking like this, his doubts were already revealed in his eyes, which was seen in the eyes of the young swordsman opposite.
However, the young swordsman didn't feel proud after succeeding in his plan. He just stared at Wang Yizhong calmly, but the contempt in his eyes was still there!
It seemed that he had retreated far enough, but the young swordsman didn't want to retreat any further. His figure was originally retreating rapidly, but suddenly he came straight towards Wang Yizhong.
This sudden change shocked Wang Yizhong. He could see that even if he wanted to change the direction of his body shape like this, he would always slow down first and then accelerate in the opposite direction. There would always be a pause in the middle. Whether his movement skills are good or not It was reflected in the length of the pause, but the young swordsman in front of him seemed to have omitted the middle step!
Without omitting it, Wang Yizhong understood that it was just that the middle step was too short, so short that he could hardly even notice it!
This young swordsman's movement skills far surpassed his own!
"Come over and try!"
He remembered this sentence again!
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A monk dodged to the side to avoid a cloud of fine ice crystals shot by the girl in a lake blue dress. This ice crystal came so fast and was so numerous that even if he dodged it, he was a little scared. , but he was an intermediate monk after all. While dodging, he had already made a hand trick in his hand, and a spell was ready to be fired. He saw a bright white ball of light the size of a pear in his right hand, about to hit it with the wave of his arm. The girl in the lake blue dress was projected towards him, and only then did he realize that the girl had already come towards him along with the fluff of fine ice crystals!
Why are her arms like this!
The monk was horrified to find that the originally pretty little girl's arms, which should have been hidden in the sleeves and should have been like jade lotus roots, had swelled and thickened into a long, rough and strong arm that was almost several feet long. Big arms!
What frightened him even more was that the big fist formed by the big arm had already swung at him. If he used his own magic to fight back at this time, he would definitely receive that big punch. In desperation, his body could only Can fly backwards quickly.
The little girl missed the blow, and her arm returned to normal almost immediately after the punch, and was folded behind her back. Her clothes were fluttering as she looked at her opponent and chased after her.
The monk stared at the little girl's pretty features and felt his heart palpitate, thinking that this shouldn't be a method that a low-level monk should have! He was frightened by the punch just now and was a little distracted. He was trying to calm down, so he looked at the little girl who was chasing him!
Suddenly, he found a pair of big eyes suddenly appeared between him and the little girl! There is only a pair of eyes, without substance, just a shadow. There are no eyes in those blue eyes, and they just glance at me intentionally or unintentionally, even lazily...
Illusion?
Illusion!
You shouldn't look into her eyes!
A bright white color gradually accumulated in front of his eyes, which was a sign of being hit by an illusion. The monk screamed loudly in his heart, but he had no choice but to put his finger into his mouth and bite it hard before the bright white color in front of him closed. The pain filled his mind. It was a little clearer, and the bright white color seemed to be a little lighter, but as he silently chanted in his heart and wiped his own essence and blood on his fingers between his eyebrows, the world in front of him became truly clear. This hand was his hard work The secret technique he had just acquired was specially used to save himself after being hit by an illusion. But it was only at this moment that he saw clearly the big, thick-skinned beast with knuckles as thick as a calf that was approaching his chest with the sound of wind. fist!
If he was hit, he would probably have his sternum shattered, so the injury would be minor, but the humiliation of losing to this low-level Qi-refining guy was something he couldn't bear.
Fight!
Just when the fist was about to hit his chest, he shouted loudly. First, there was a layer of protective spiritual light outside his whole body, and then within the spiritual light, his body suddenly grew a bit bigger, but his whole body But it has a rough texture that is unique to rocks, like a stone statue. In order to resist this punch, he not only used the commonly seen body-protecting aura, but also used a Five Elements technique to make his body as hard as stone.
There was a "bang" sound!
