"What? How did you get out?"

Looking at He Xuansheng standing on the eaves, Mingjing's face was full of shock, he had obviously sealed this kid's meridians, how did he run out?

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

After all, he had a sevenfold cultivation, and after sensing the breath, he moved his gaze to the two strong men and the maid on the side, and asked sharply.

"Grandpa, they are all my subordinates, have you forgotten?"

How could Mingjing have a clear vision, but at this time, he explained it for the three of them.

"Hmph, tell me quickly, how did you get in!"

Saying that, Ming Zheng tapped the store hard with his cane in hand, and a strong air current swept through, and the two strong men and the maid turned over in the air to widen the distance and dodge Ming Zheng's blow.

"Jing'er, when did our family have such a good retinue?"

Ming Zheng stepped forward slowly as he spoke, and with each step, the qi waves around him rolled, rushing towards the three people in front of him again and again.

"Jing'er watched from the side, Ming Jian, go and solve the kid on the roof!"

"Yes!"

Ming Jian was also holding back the fire in his stomach because he was suddenly kidnapped, and rushed to the roof with both feet, and took out a machete from the spirit ring to slash head-on.

He Xuansheng dodged the knife in a flash, and the golden dragon spear hit the blade, and with the sound of "ding", both of them retreated in response, and a distance of almost ten meters was opened in the middle.

Ming Jian's strength is much worse than that of his father, he is already in his forties, but his cultivation has barely reached the level of the middle stage of the triple stage.

Looking at the battle of the Ming family, the status in the Su family's territory should not be low, why is it that the strength of the other people in the family is so not enough except for the old man's evidence?

He Xuansheng was thinking about it in his heart, and Ming Jian, who was not far away, looked down at his hands, with a touch of doubt in his heart.

It stands to reason that the previous blow has shown its full strength, but why...... Didn't you have the slightest upper hand when you collided?

According to Mingjing, this kid should not be twenty years old, how can he already cultivate so high?

"What are you doing!"

He Xuansheng's laughter came from the front, and when he looked up, the place where the person was originally standing was already empty, and it was only now that Ming Jian realized that the sentence just now came from his mind!

Only the absolute crushing of mental power alone will cause this situation!

"Get out of here, what kind of man is he who pretends to be a ghost?"

Ming Jian's heart tightened, and he shouted calmly.

"Oh, you've sent so many people to arrest me, and that's what men are doing?"

He Xuansheng's tone was full of ridicule, and his figure quietly wandered behind Ming Jian like a ghost, and a shot stabbed out of the dead corner, heading straight for Ming Jian's chest.

The sudden coolness from behind made Ming Jian subconsciously turn around and swing out, but it happened to collide with the golden dragon spear, and there was a loud "ding" sound, this time both sides did not retreat, but Ming Jian felt it very clearly, just collided, and his tiger mouth was already slightly numb.

He Xuansheng didn't stop, and stabbed out several shots one after another, although each blow was resisted by Ming Jian's machete, but his use of ripple-shaped concussion spiritual power was already perfect.

Although Ming Jian, who had several shots in a row, was not in a big problem on the surface, the tiger's mouth was already oozing bright red blood slightly, and he didn't react back to a move, and what instantly enlarged in front of him was the black-handled spear.

"Bang~"

"Daddy!"

He Xuansheng's blow was extremely simple, one shot picked up the machete blocking in front of Ming Jian, the spear took advantage of the situation and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, held it with his backhand, the tail of the gun was the first, and he blasted forward with the fastest speed.

But this blow was so powerful that Ming Jian only felt that what was blasted in front of him was a 10,000-pound iron hammer, and the spiritual power in his body was shattered in an instant.

"How is this possible......"

Ming Jian knelt on the roof on his knees, supported the ground with his left hand, and covered his lower abdomen with his right hand, while spitting blood in a big gulp, while looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Although it is the same triple realm, Ming Jian's cultivation is a few turns higher than He Xuansheng's, but when it comes to really fighting, He Xuansheng does not spend much effort, and it can even be said that he has no desire to turn over the few hole cards in his hand.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, when he fought against Mingjing, He Xuansheng found a problem, the spiritual power released by this guy, and his own cultivation or the spiritual power in his own perception, are really much less.

In other words, the spiritual power of the Ming Realm is obviously more vain than the ordinary spiritual power.

The best explanation, this guy is drugged!

And I swallowed a lot!

Not everyone has Qi Lingxiao's kind of physique, no matter how much medicine is swallowed, the body can absorb it perfectly, the average person's body is limited to the carrying degree of medicine, and taking some drugs appropriately within this limit will be of great help to the cultivation club, and this effect can even affect a lifetime.

But if you blindly take some drugs that can directly improve your cultivation for the sake of improving your cultivation, then it is likely that your body will not be able to bear it first, and when the time comes, not only will your cultivation stagnate, but your spiritual power will also become extremely vain, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Mingjing drug He Xuansheng guessed it, but he didn't expect Mingjing Daddy to be a drug addict!

In order to prove the old man's genes and cultivation ability, at Ming Jian's age, it is not a problem to cultivate to reach the fivefold realm, but now it is only staying in the middle of the triple, which is also the sequelae left by excessive drug use.

As for the Ming Realm, it is even more serious, and it may only be much more important in this life......

"Jian'er!"

Looking at Ming Jian, who was seriously injured, Ming Zheng's eyes were red, and his figure flashed to He Xuansheng's side, and he waved his cane and slashed it down.

This breath is not at the same level as the previous Ming Jian!

He Xuansheng didn't dare to slack off, the Qingling Holy Armor was wrapped up in an instant, and he raised his spear to cooperate with a layer of ice blue barrier, which barely blocked the blow, but his body still flew out with the momentum and slammed into the pillar.

There was no intention of stopping, and in the blink of an eye, he came to He Xuansheng again, turned his palm into a claw, and blasted directly towards He Xuansheng's front door.

"Master, if you don't make a move, there will be no more apprentices!"

"Hurt my son, you give me death!"

Ming Zheng gritted his teeth, looking at it, he really had the intention of putting He Xuansheng to death.

However, his plan still failed in the end, his right hand stayed only about ten centimeters away from He Xuansheng's face door and stopped, as long as a pair of sharp claws were a little longer, they could poke He Xuansheng's eyes.

It's not that this time proves that his subordinates are merciful, but at this time, including his right hand that stays in mid-air, his whole body is unable to move!

Shangguan, who was standing behind, moved his fingers slightly, and Ming Zheng's body actually floated up out of thin air, spinning in mid-air.

"You said that you are an old man in his seventies, and you are bullying a sixteen-year-old ghost, do you make sense?"