"Hua Xiong from the Lianhua sect, I wonder if my junior brother can see a person with a severe injury to his right chest?" Hua Xiong asked again.
"The person who was seriously injured? I didn't see it. I wonder who that person is?" Chu Cheng chuckled inwardly, fearing that this person was one of the monks who blocked Liu Suifeng's life.
"To be honest, junior brother, that man is extremely vicious and a member of a cult. Just now, Cai Mou and several senior brothers fought with him, but unexpectedly, he escaped." Hua Xiong said seriously.
"A person from a cult?" Chu Cheng's expression changed greatly, but in his heart he was cursing this man for being so shameless. He obviously wanted Liu Suifeng's belongings, but he lied and said that he was looking for people from the cult.
"If I see him, I will definitely inform my senior brother. I wonder if there is a communication talisman?" Chu Cheng said with cupped hands.
"Hua happened to have one, please trouble me junior brother then!" Hua Xiong smiled slightly, took out a talisman and handed it over.
"It's my honor to be able to help my senior brother kill the people of the evil cult!" Chu Cheng said with a smile, reaching out to receive the talisman.
At this moment, Na Hua Qiong showed a strange smile, and then... suddenly stopped laughing!
There was a soft cry, and a short sword flew out instantly, piercing Hua Qiong's chest, and blood spilled from the sky.
Hua Qiong's expression changed drastically. Although the sword avoided the vital point in time, it still suffered heavy damage.
"A mere Qi Gathering monk dares to attack me! Even if Mr. Hua is seriously injured, he will kill you!" Hua Qiong covered the blood hole on his chest, already murderous!
Chu Cheng rubbed the back of his head and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, senior brother. I just wanted to try my hand at it. See if I can kill the evil cultivator with a sneak attack. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"Pfft!" Hua Xiong heard this and almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. "No matter what, you are dead today!"
Chu Cheng laughed and said: "It's so funny! If I hadn't struck first just now, I'm afraid the fate of you and me would have been the other way around, right?"
Hua Xiong's expression changed. Indeed, he saw that this man was a Qi Gathering Perfection cultivator and a disciple of the Luoyun Sect's Elder Changsun Hall. He guessed that he must have some considerable wealth, so he had evil thoughts, but he didn't expect that he would be killed. People noticed that they were one step ahead!
Chu Cheng took a few steps back in an instant and narrowed his eyes at Hua Qiong. He was not at all careless because the other party was seriously injured. After all, he is a foundation-building monk. No matter how injured he is, nothing a Qi-gathering monk can contend with.
However, Chu Cheng had killed one before and fought another for a few rounds. He would not be afraid of Hua Xiong, who was also in the early stage of foundation building, but would become more willing to fight!
"Kill you!" Chu Cheng's fighting spirit rose, and before Hua Xiong could take action, he had already punched away! The spiritual power in the fifteen veins and network veins burned instantly, and strong power poured into this punch.
Hua Xiong sneered, a mere Qi Gathering monk wanted to fight him head-on, so why not block the car with Mantis!
He shouted softly, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. He silently recited the mantra and waved it forward. A small tornado appeared in the air, roaring violently.
The birds flying in the sky not far away fell one after another under the suction of the tornado and were torn apart!
"Hahaha, now! This is what will happen to you!" Hua Qiong covered his wound with a ferocious expression on his face.
Chu Cheng chuckled, punched out one after another, raised his left hand slightly, and a red dagger instantly came out of his body, turned into nine swords, opened the way forward, and headed towards the tornado!
"As expected of a disciple of the Four Immortals Sect, a mere Qi Gathering cultivator actually possesses a middle-grade spiritual weapon!" Hua Xiong looked at him with fiery eyes, and his murderous thoughts became even more intense!
He is an elder of the Lianhua sect, but the folding fan in his hand is a top-grade magic weapon. If he gets this middle-grade magic weapon, his strength can be further improved!
Indeed, the higher the level of the artifact, the more powerful the monk's spells can be. Therefore, the eight branch swords among Chu Cheng's nine swords have almost 80% of the power of the main sword when using the previous top-notch magic weapons!
Zheng, the sword sounded, and instantly split the tornado into a large mouth. Then Chu Cheng took a step forward and stepped hard on the wind!
boom!
With this kick, the tornado collapsed instantly.
Hua Qiong's expression changed. This move was a full blow, but it was easily broken by a Qi Gathering cultivator. Then his expression changed again! I saw a huge fist hitting him!
Chu Cheng's fighting spirit arose! The aura gleaming on his body is like a warrior from ancient times!
"Kill you!" Chu Cheng shouted softly again, and finally the punch came down! The air was even filled with fire from this punch!
Boom boom boom! The sound of piercing the sky echoed in a radius of ten miles!
Hua Xiong also punched out casually, but his expression changed drastically in the blink of an eye! A look of shock!
Phew! With a muffled groan, Hua Xiong was blown away by that punch.
His face was uncertain, he looked at Chu Cheng in horror, he groaned again, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Impossible!" Hua Xiong looked in disbelief. How could a Qi Gathering monk be so strong? This punch actually caused him considerable internal injuries.
From the moment he unleashed the Nine Swords to the moment he punched down a person with less than a breath, the difference was immediately clear!
Chu Cheng stood upside down with his hands behind his back, his right hand trembling slightly. When the fist collided, his palm went numb for a moment. If it hadn't been for the Xuanhuang Immortality Technique that he had already turned around, his palm would have split open with this blow.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and punched down again. There was no magic, he just relied on physical combat!
Hua Xiong looked ferocious and struck again! With a wave of the magic fan, three fire eagles rose into the sky and crashed into them!
Boom boom boom!
In just one stick of incense, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds. At first, they were still indifferent to Uncle Zhong, but later on, Chu Cheng became stronger and stronger as they fought, gaining the upper hand!
Hua Qiong was getting more and more frightened at this time. Who is this? He actually used his energy gathering power to challenge his foundation-building realm!
Not far away, Liu Suifeng also felt someone fighting ten miles away, and the echo could be heard even here.
"No, could it be that Brother Chu met those bad guys? Or..." Liu Suifeng sat in a cave, his face changing constantly.
"Go and see if it's Brother Chu!" Liu Suifeng also gritted his teeth. He seemed to have heard Chu Cheng's shout just now and decided to rescue him. Now he was seriously injured, but he could still manage to burst out with his peak power.
How could he, Liu Suifeng, ignore his savior when he was in danger?
He offered up his flying spiritual weapon, shouted softly, and flew into the air.
About a cup of tea later, Liu Suifeng had flown nine miles away, but suddenly stopped with a look of shock on his face! I saw two people fighting fiercely not far away, one of them was Chu Cheng!
"Hua Xiong!" Liu Suifeng recognized this person. He was one of the people who participated in intercepting him.
He couldn't help but take a breath as he watched the fierce battle.
Chu Cheng stepped out, and the second jump to the sky followed! Stomp on Hua Qiong's head!
The clouds also spread out under this foot, with a roaring sound! Then there was a muffled groan, and the Huaxiong fell down like a wild goose with broken wings.
Chu Cheng followed closely and punched Hua Xiong in the chest again! Suddenly there was a scream.
Liu Suifeng, who was watching the battle not far away, had a look of shock on his face. He actually saw a Qi Gathering monk seriously injuring an early-stage Foundation Establishment monk!
This kind of cross-level challenge has never been seen before. Even if Chu Feibai of Luo Yun Sect killed the early stage monks of the liquid condensation with perfect foundation building, it was because the old monster of dead wood had been besieged by other liquid condensation monks before and was seriously injured!
With Liu Suifeng's eyesight, he could see that even if Chu Cheng faced a mid-stage foundation-building monk, he could barely fight, and even if he couldn't win, he could still escape intact.
But Chu Cheng is just a Qi gathering monk! Liu Suifeng thought this was incredible!
"This person! Who is it?" Hua Xiong, who fell to the ground, was already in a state of shock! He gritted his teeth, took out his flying magic weapon, and fled from here!
Chu Cheng felt Liu Suifeng's gaze in the distance, turned around and nodded to him, then took out the best magic weapon and chased after him.
After chasing a stick of incense, the distance between the two became wider and wider. Chu Cheng sighed and finally stopped.
"If I hadn't learned the Xuanhuang Immortal Technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to fight against the Foundation Establishment monks!" Chu Cheng muttered, looking at the blood marks on his hands.
"And if the foundation-building monk wants to retreat, I still have nothing to do! After all, he is still inferior in speed." Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists. "However, now I have the strength to barely gain a foothold on the Qingzhou Continent. I just don't know what chance I have of winning against the Imperial Master of the Huang Kingdom!"
Chu Cheng thought for a while and said to himself: "It is better to wait until the foundation is established before fulfilling the agreement with Senior Sister Lin!"
Although he can fight head-on with junior foundation-building monks, Huang Guoguo is still in the middle stage of foundation-building after all! No matter how arrogant Chu Cheng was, he knew he was no match for him.
He shouted softly, and the flying boat spun and flew towards the Luoyun Sect.
Two hours later, a stretch of mountains appeared in front of Chu Cheng, with a tall stone gate standing in the middle! There are three characters "Luoyun Sect" written on it!
"Huh, I'm back!" Chu Cheng shouted softly, then dodged and landed.
"Who is it?" a monk shouted, but it was a Qi Gathering Perfection monk.
"Huh?" Chu Cheng exclaimed, and at a glance, he saw that this person and that person were not foundation-building monks at all. The five of them had previously been too low in cultivation and could not see through the realm of these gatekeepers. They only knew that they were better than those in the later period. It was a bit higher, so he mistakenly thought he was a core disciple.
"Chu Cheng, a disciple of the Luo Yun Sect, has met my senior brother!" Chu Cheng said, clasping his fists together.
"Chu Cheng?" The gatekeeper disciple flipped through a book and found Chu Cheng's name in it. "If you exceed the deadline by three days, you will need to pay ninety lower-grade spiritual stones."
Chu Cheng smiled slightly, took out a middle-grade spiritual stone and handed it over, smiling: "Senior brother, you have worked hard, and the rest will be given to you."
The gatekeeper disciple was slightly happy when he saw it. After all, only one hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade spiritual stone.
Chu Cheng said goodbye to the gatekeeper disciples, walked into the teleportation array, and teleported to the outer gate area.
"Alas!" Chu Cheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scenery in Area B. From now on, he would never see a foodie catching fish every day again.
He was really grateful to Ma Yuncai. If it hadn't been for this appearance, he would never have been able to break through the sixth level so quickly, let alone the fifteenth level of energy gathering!
It can be said that without Ma Yuncai, there would be no Chu Cheng today.
He suddenly became sad.
