The gravel rolled down, and the verdant green leaves under the flower buds finally drilled out of the stone wall, curled up into long strips and coiled under the flower buds, and the seven large leaves slowly stretched against the stone wall as if they had just woken up.

Chen Yi, who was lying on the stone wall, couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, looking at the flowers less than two feet away from him, his chest rose and fell, as long as he had this beaked red lotus, hehe, old Yantou, you said that I, Chen Yi, would not be able to become a Pleiades Spirit Master in my life, and I didn't even look at me, hum, I Chen Yi want you to see, Yan Qing is mine!

The young man reached out and grabbed the beaked red lotus whose leaves were still stretching, and almost no one could snatch him at such a close distance.

After that, Chen Yi never thought that after that, as long as he picked the beak red lotus, it would enter Chen Yi's stomach as soon as possible, and it would be better to destroy the heavens than to get nothing!

The moment the young man's fingertips were about to touch the stem of the flower, the violent shaking shook the entire mountain, and even the people who remained on the top of the mountain were disturbed by the sudden shock.

"It's coming!" the attention of the children of the Seven Cities converged at the same time to the bottom of the cliff.

"Ah!!h

The people lying on the cliff face are like lice that have been shaken off, falling into the bottomless cliff, and the desperate and sad sound wafts back and forth between the North Cliff Mountain and the Wangnan Mountain.

Chen Yi gritted his teeth and clung to the mountain wall, his body hung in the air, in order not to fall, the ten fingers of both hands were fiercely inserted into the stone wall, the skin and flesh rolled, and the pain in his heart made Chen Yi's heart even more hateful.

Above his head, the seven large leaves had been fully unfolded, completely unaffected by gravity and gently clinging to the rock wall, the bright red buds gradually opened, and there seemed to be a streamer between the golden stamens, gently swaying in the cold wind blowing at the bottom of the cliff.

Chen Yiqiang endured the pain in his hands and pulled his body back to the cliff with the strength of his arms and wrists.

A person on the mountain was walking on the ground, coming with the wind, and he didn't even look at Chen Yi to pick the beak red lotus.

At that moment, a hand stopped him, and the figure of the man fell upside down, as if he had fallen straight from the top of the mountain.

The man standing on the top of the mountain shook his hand fiercely, threw him away, and reached out of his head with a palm and collided with a straight fist.

Wang Qibao's punch had no effect, his waist twisted, and his right foot stepped into the void, stopping the falling figure, as if stepping on the invisible ground, turning over and kicking at the person standing on the mountain wall.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Xuanping, who was on the mountain wall, snorted coldly, not afraid at all, relying on the mountain wall and Wang Qibao to fight equally, the two of them stepped on the air and the other stuck to the mountain, it didn't look like they were on the cliff at all.

Chen Yi, who reached out to grab the beaked red lotus, was not taken seriously by them at all, even if he picked it, on this bare cliff, he didn't even have a chance to swallow it, and the real threat was only the opponent in front of him.

"Young Master Wang, don't come unharmed!"

A playful voice came from the side of the mountain, and an emerald green streamer appeared in the sight of the two.

"Suffered!"

The two of them moved in their hearts, and at the same time gave up entanglement with each other, plus Chen Yi's bloodstained hands, the three hands grabbed the beaked red lotus in the middle from different directions at the same time.

"That's not good, it's mine!" Tu Manman didn't get close to the cliff at all, and it was not a good thing to be close to Wang Qibao and the person who could walk on the mountain wall.

At the moment when the three of them were about to grab the beaked red lotus, a bronze finger claw with an inverted buckle pulled out the beaked red lotus with lightning speed and pulled it towards Tu Manman.

The three of them grabbed the air at the same time, Wang Qibao chased after Tu Manman with both feet, Zhao Xuanping couldn't leave the mountain wall, directly picked up the sword on Chen Yi's back, threw it at Tu Manman, and ran down at the same time.

Tu Manman hurriedly dodged, but this sword was not just aimed at her, Zhao Xuanping had already calculated the route that Tu Manman, who was driven by a spirit, might retreat, and directly cut off the flying claw chain that had not been fully withdrawn with one sword.

Wang Qibao's figure moved in the air, grabbed the fallen beak red lotus, stepped into the air, and flew back towards the mountain wall.

But all this was expected by Zhao Xuanping, he had long known that Wang Qibao's stepping on the air must not stay in the air for a long time, and he would definitely fall back to the cliff, and the moment the long sword was thrown, he would stare at his figure.

Before Wang Qibao touched the mountain wall, Zhao Xuanping grabbed his heel and fell to the cliff.

Holding the beak red lotus with his left hand, Wang Qibao held the stone wall with his right hand and twisted it, his waist borrowed strength, the grabbed left leg curled up, and his right leg swung towards Zhao Xuanping in a big roundabout.

Holding Wang Qibao's kick, Zhao Xuanping's body retreated, Wang Qibao borrowed another kick in the air, shook off Zhao Xuanping, and rushed towards the mountain with his feet in the air.

"It's really convenient to walk in the air. Zhao Xuanping broke his mouth, and chased along the cliff with his legs, although he could run freely on the mountain wall, but it was always inferior to the flat ground, and he could not exert his full strength, allowing Wang Qibao to take the lead.

And although Wang Qibao's air duel is rare, he has no killer skills before breaking through the realm of the Dao Pleiades, which makes him have a lot of gaps between him and people in the same realm in terms of combat power, he didn't think about practicing combat skills in addition to cultivating air duels, but he never saw results, according to his drunken master's words, it was not yet the time for him to rise to the top.

Brother Gongzi, who flew upwards, when he fell back to the cliff wall to let the aura in his body complete the circulation, three short arrows with ropes blocked his way, and Tu Manman, who had been far away from the mountain wall, pulled the rope, and the whole person rushed directly towards Wang Qibao, not giving him time to breathe.

Wang Qibao stabilized his body and reflexively punched at Tu Man, who was rushing straight forward, but he didn't expect the girl to cut the rope without hesitation, extinguishing the green spiritual energy on the left, and his body instantly gave way to this punch, revealing Zhao Xuanping, who had been chasing below.

Zhao Xuanping stepped on the stone wall with one foot, and with the power of his feet, he smashed Wang Qibao with the momentum of wind and thunder to Wang Qibao, who was wide open.

Wang Qibao's smashed chest was surging with blood and flying upside down.

Tu Manman's legs bent his knees on the mountain wall to borrow his strength upward, extinguishing the spiritual energy on the right, and the emerald green on the left pushed her to turn into an arc on the rock wall, and her delicate hands grabbed Wang Qibao's arm tightly and grabbed the beaked red lotus, clasping his wrist, as if flipping on the horizontal bar, and the violent twisting forced Wang Qibao to let go of his hand.

The girl took the opportunity to grab the beaked red lotus and threw a fist-sized ball at Zhao Xuanping, who was chasing after him.

The small ball with the three wooden bolts shook violently, and the spiritual energy was extremely unstable, exploding directly in the middle of the three of them.

Zhao Xuanping folded his hands in front of him, his body was slippery, staring at Tu Man, whose body was curled up into a ball and fell to the bottom of the mountain, his face was gloomy, no matter how powerful this spiritual energy explosion bomb was, it would be enough to lift him out, if he was blown off the mountain wall, what was waiting for him was a bottomless black hole.

Wang Qibao was already injured internally by Zhao Xuanping's punch, and was blown up by Tu Manman with a spiritual energy bomb, and was hung on the mountain by a rope on his arm, and he had no ability to pursue, he glanced at it, tied to the rope on his arm, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The rope was tied when the girl grabbed him by the arm, and at the same time as the bullet was thrown, a light crossbow on the arm and wrist shot a short arrow attached to the rope, nailed to the stone wall, so that he would not fall down because he had no time to run and step into the air.

Tu Manman curled up his body, trying to avoid the aftermath of the bomb, and after falling to a certain height, his limbs were extended, the horizontal bar under his ribs was retracted, and two gliders spread out from behind, flying east in the wind.