That thunderbolt descended from the sky, reaching the sky and the earth.
Dozens of foundation builders were surrounded by three monks of the same realm, plus a period of Qi training, and no one was still standing after being struck by the sword.
One by one they lay on the ground, paralyzed like dead dogs.
Feng Qingwu, the only one standing, put away the Liufeng Sword again.
She glanced at the three foundation building stages that were almost drained due to the sword formation, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh: "It's too weak."
"The foundation building period is really inferior to every one..."
Everyone who heard this was dumbfounded.
Whether it's an ambusher or a helper forming a sword formation:...
You used to be great when you were in the Nascent Soul stage. You used to be the first person in the younger generation. You—Gan, you seem to be really amazing!
Immediately, a group of people who had been fucked down began to bury their heads.
This face is really shameful...
Feng Qingwu glanced at them and saw that none of the dozens of ambushers present were dead, but fell into exhaustion due to resisting the sword attack.
But Feng Qingwu was not surprised by this result.
After all, she was still in the Qi training stage. Even if she received the power of three Foundation Establishment stage monks and used the Five Thunder Sword Formation as a medium, it would be impossible to kill so many Foundation Establishment stage monks with one sword.
She was able to reach this point only because she used the swordsmanship of the Nascent Soul stage to deal with a group of rookies who had just learned to walk.
But even so, Feng Qingwu's body was exhausted of spiritual energy.
And at this moment——
A figure suddenly ran from a distance: "What, what happened, we were fucking fooled by Feng Qingwu, hurry up and chase after me -"
Until the man came to the scene and saw the tragic scene on the ground.
Then, his voice stopped suddenly and he stood awkwardly.
On the other hand, among the group of squatting ambushers, an arm suddenly stretched out and stood upright. A man in night clothes muffled: "Junior brother, senior brother, I am here..."
"What, senior brother, are you still alive?"
"..."
The junior brother also realized that he had said the wrong thing and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Until the senior brother said: "Tell me clearly, what was being fooled?"
The junior brother reacted, glanced at Feng Qingwu on the side, and then said with a wince: "Feng, Chief Feng, she fooled all of us, she and the person who ran out the first time."
"The spiritual hearts in their hands are actually fake!"
Upon hearing this, many of the ambushers who had been lying on the ground, pretending to be ostriches because they felt embarrassed, all raised their heads at this moment. At a glance, there were heads all over the place.
A pair of eyes looked towards the junior brother in the dark night.
"Speak clearly, holy shit, tell me quickly!"
"Damn it, you can't lose a sword and still have your intelligence crushed!"
"Speak quickly, stop making such nonsense!"
The junior disciple who was dumbfounded by the group of teasers scratched his head and said: "Actually, the real spiritual heart should be in the box carried by the disciples of Duobao Pavilion who ran out, and its breath was blocked by many spiritual stones."
"Now the disciples of Duobao Pavilion are said to have left Huacheng with the box and headed towards Tianxuan Sect."
The junior brother paused: "If someone hadn't discovered that the disciple of Duobao Pavilion did not go back, but left in the direction of Tianxuan Sect, none of us would have guessed that that would be true."
So, they just watched helplessly as they lost their spiritual heart?
Thinking of this, the heads that were splayed all looked towards Feng Qingwu. The girl was casually taking pills.
After noticing everyone's attention, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Oh, did you find out that you were cheated?"
Everyone: "..."
"Of course, if you want to chase me now, it's impossible."
Everyone: "..."
After taking the medicine, the spiritual power in the Dantian in his body had gradually enriched. After Feng Qingwu looked at the dumbfounded people, he turned around and left, and the three people who helped build the Five Thunder Sword Formation also followed him.
The ambushers lying on the ground slowly recovered their spiritual power at this moment, but did not catch up.
Anyway, I really can’t get it now…
…
A quarter of an hour ago, outside Huacheng in the opposite direction to Feng Qingwu.
Jiang Zicheng was squatting on the branch of a big tree at the moment, looking at the thunderous light not far away, and even the night above his head was rendered white by it, and the sword that followed——
The splendid sword light, the magnificent sword intention, and the sword sound soaring into the sky.
It looked directly into Jiang Zicheng's eyes.
After being stunned, he suddenly became excited, as if he couldn't even suppress his screams. Uncontrollably, he grabbed the dark cub and shook it violently.
"Fuck, fuck!"
"Handsome, so handsome, my senior sister looks so handsome on me!"
"Do you understand, do you understand, Xiaobai!"
"Roar--"
Jiang Zicheng responded with an impatient growl from Mu Jiuke.
Immediately afterwards, he got out from under Jiang Zicheng's hands, patted his touched hair with his paws, and narrowed his animal eyes, looking like "How dare you, an ant, touch me?"
But Jiang Zicheng had no time to care about him. He fell into excitement and was so shaken that many leaves on the big tree fell.
Soon, Jiang Zicheng seemed to have reacted and looked at Mu Jiuke: "Damn it, Xiaobai, if the senior sister hadn't asked me to protect you, I would have gone to the scene to see the heroic figure of the senior sister!"
"Has the co-authorship affected you?"
Mu Jiuke snorted coldly in his heart: "I don't know who is protecting whom. You ant has been reincarnated for hundreds of lives, and I am still alive."
But that being said…
Mu Jiuke is really worried about his lifespan now.
Especially after Feng Qingwu decided to put himself in danger, Mu Jiuke felt more and more that his life was on the verge of death.
Mu Jiuke & Jiang Zicheng: ...Oh, so annoying~
But just as Jiang Zicheng was talking to himself, a figure had already walked out: "Your senior sister is indeed powerful."
"who is it?!"
When Jiang Zicheng lowered his head, he saw a woman wearing a bright red brocade dress, narrow sleeves, a high ponytail, and a jade crown walking out. She looked heroic and heroic.
I saw her holding a knife and looking up not far away——
"Even if I reach the Golden Core stage, I still feel that Feng Qingwu's swordsmanship is still better than mine in a short period of time, ha..."
"Stop looking like a fan, you weakling."
"I think back when Feng Qingwu was preparing to enter Taoism by condensing golden elixirs with swords. In just three years, she learned hundreds of sword techniques, many of which were secrets not taught by other sects. As a result, they were all quite simple in her hands. "
Hearing the words of the golden elixir-stage woman who was getting more and more fighting, Jiang Zicheng said silently: "Um, do you have anything to do with Senior Sister?"
It wasn't until the man turned back that Jiang Zicheng could see clearly.
The woman looked particularly heroic, her lines were even sharper, and her eyes were full of fighting spirit: "I came to compete with her!"
The golden elixir period takes the initiative to fight in the qi training period?
The most ridiculous thing in the world!
