"Originally, you didn't mention Qin Shaofeng, I also planned to let you live a little longer. You mentioned him, and I had to do it, and you brought it on yourself. "That ninth-level disciple of Qi cultivation was wrapped in a black cloak, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his cloak, and his luck supported the curved bow in his hand, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go.

A black arrow feather mixed with powerful spiritual power shot quickly over.

The full force of the ninth-layer cultivation was blown, and Mu Xici couldn't catch it. In the blink of an eye, the arrow feather was close in front of her, and her face was pale and her mind was blank at this time, and this life would not be explained here.

Just as the magic weapon was about to smash on her, a silver water sword suddenly appeared from behind and quickly struck it away. Mu Xici was also picked up by someone and retreated sharply a few feet.

A small black ball was in the opposite direction of the two of them, facing the arrow that had been knocked away.

The two magic weapons hit each other and made a huge explosion, and Mu Xitian, who was standing on the side, was shaken apart by Shengsheng before the black-clothed senior brother caught him from behind. "Waste, do you want to kill me!" Mu Xitian's irritable voice came from afar.

At this moment, Mu Xici's mind was still blank.

The disciple didn't pay any attention to Mu Xitian anymore, but stared at the person with eagle eyes, and the anger in his eyes kept surging.

"Who are you? Dare to hurt my junior sister in the realm of my Fengyun Palace. This sound woke Mu Xici up, isn't this the voice of the poisonous brother, how did he appear.

After sobering up, Mu Xici found that he was still holding Senior Brother Qin's arm, and hurriedly let go of his hand and thanked him without being salty: "Senior Brother Xie saved my life." ”

The man in black over there had already raised the inky bow and arrow, and with a quick luck of his right hand, he shot an arrow at the two of them. At the same time as pulling the strings, the deity also rushed forward, shouting angrily, "Qin Shaofeng, you actually dare to forget me! If it weren't for you two years ago, I would have shrunk in the ninth layer of Qi cultivation until now?"

Qin Shaofeng casually took out a talisman and slapped it on Mu Xici's body, swept her away and greeted her.

When he was close to the arrow feather, he caught the arrow with his backhand sword condensation, and then at the moment of turning his wrist, he hit it in the direction of Mu Xitian. Standing with his sword in hand, he stood calmly in the air waiting for the man in black to attack.

Mu Xitian, who was about to sneak attack on the side, was suddenly shot by Qin Shaofeng's arrow feathers that were open at full speed, flew backwards and fell unconscious.

Seeing this, Mu Xi retreated a few feet back, and took Yu Heng across in front of him to watch the battle from afar.

In the distance, the black and white beams of the fighting method kept flashing, and they were still clearly visible even in daytime. Because the two of them were moving too fast, she could barely see that the black-clothed man's magic weapon seemed to be an ink-colored bow and arrow like an axe.

"Chen Wen. It is inevitable that the disciples will be injured in the competition. "Qin Shaofeng's cultivation is higher than Chen Wen's, and he is almost comfortable fighting.

The opponent's weapons are only suitable for long-range attacks, and being attacked by him in close quarters is already more constrained. The reason why he couldn't attack for a long time was mainly because Chen Wen was a good opponent, and he also wanted to give Chen Wen a chance.

Every five years, the Sanqing Pavilion will conduct a disciple competition. Four years ago, Qin Shaofeng met Chen Wen during his participation in the disciple competition, and at that time he was the same as Chen Wen's cultivation, and he was evenly matched. Who knew that at the last moment, Chen Wen wanted to die together in order to defeat him.

In desperation, he had to sacrifice the spiritual treasure given by his master to hit Chen Wen hard. In the end, Chen Wen was locked up in confinement by the head of the house because of his murderous thoughts.

At this moment, Chen Wen, who was fighting with the enemy back then, saw that he was at a disadvantage and could not withdraw his hand to control the enemy. He decisively took out a gourd magic weapon and injected spiritual energy into it to crash in the direction of Mu Xici. "The life of two years ago, let's hand it over today!"

Seeing this, Qin Shaofeng sacrificed his water sword and struck at the gourd.

Chen Wen was overjoyed when he saw that the other party had indeed sent the water sword out as expected. He hurriedly sacrificed a seal, ingested the blood from his eyebrows, and injected it into the seal.

I saw that the seal suddenly became larger, flying above Qin Shaofeng, shooting out thousands of golden rays of light.

There was no time to recall the flying sword, Qin Shaofeng slapped three defensive talismans on his body in a row, and sacrificed a mirror to make it continue to enlarge, facing the seal.

The golden beam of light continued to shoot towards the mirror, part of it was reflected into the air, and part of it crushed the mirror edge, piercing it and shooting straight towards Qin Shaofeng.

Relying on his cultivation of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation, he gathered the aura of his whole body on the top of his head, and he actually resisted those beams of light bluntly. The beams that fell to the ground continued to smash out several large craters, and the scene was difficult to control for a while.

Mu Xici was pierced by the strong light and couldn't open his eyes, and could only hear the deafening sound of the beam crashing into the ground. The ground shook constantly, mixed with two strong coercions. As a last resort, she could only shrink her body into a ball to reduce the impact.

After two quarters of an hour, the terrifying sound gradually stopped, and the seal finally lost its spiritual power and stopped attacking.

Chen Wenlian spat out several mouthfuls of blood, falling from the sky to the ground. Qin Shaofeng was no better, his disciple's uniform was poked by the beam of light, and although it was stable and settled, a drop of blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth.

He had miscalculated the power of the seal. He guessed that Chen Wen was using a good spiritual treasure, but he didn't expect that the other party would use all his spiritual energy and inject most of his heart's blood, so that the spiritual treasure could exert the power of the eleventh layer of Great Perfection of Qi training.

"Senior brother!" Mu Xi saw that the ending had been decided, and hurriedly ran over.

Qin Shaofeng waved his hand, pinched a trick to restore his clothes to their original appearance, and then stretched out his right hand towards the void, and the Qiankun bag of the two of them arrived in his hand along with the seal.

Mu Xici's eyes lit up, and he couldn't control it, and directly opened his mouth to say what he thought in his mind, "Senior brother, when will you teach me this trick." ”

Qin Shaofeng glanced at the junior sister beside him whose eyes were shining, and also replied in a tone that was not salty or light, "Senior Sister Mu has spent a year, and she hasn't broken through the second layer of qi training. It's hard for me to imagine that with my junior sister's qualifications, I will be able to learn it in ten or eight years. Of course, the speed at which you cultivate is inversely proportional to the speed at which you get into trouble, and you may die if you don't learn it by the time you don't learn it. ”

"What Senior Brother taught. She can be regarded as seeing through, this kind of awkward and venomous senior brother must follow him in order to be less attacked by his words.

Qin Shaofeng didn't know what his senior sister was thinking, but he said coldly: "The heart is quiet, clear its heart and clear itself." Senior sisters should practice more and have less quarrels with others. ”

Mu Xici gritted his teeth and smiled: "What Senior Brother said is that this 'mouth-corner-of-the-fight' is a bit bigger. ”

Before Qin Shaofeng could answer, he put away his saber. In the distance, a person approached quickly on the white clouds, and roared angrily: "Which little rabbit cub dares to spread wild in the old man's territory, and even destroys such a large piece of land in front of my Fengyun Palace, I am tired of it!"

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