Is it possible that the Ming Cultivation Plank Road is dark Chen Cang? Zhao Jingde came to the cultivator special forces this time just to hold back Yewei.

Because when he reached the cultivation realm of the latter, in a certain range of areas and the like, any powerful aura would be noticed by him.

You know, the more capable a person is, the more things they can perceive, and at the beginning, they will feel that the whole world is full of noise.

But once accustomed to such a state, people will find what they like in this noise, and put their attention more on what they are interested in.

Yewei is such a special case, otherwise every time there is a battle of cultivators within a radius of a few hundred kilometers from the cultivator's special forces, why would he be able to rush over and take a look at it in the first place?

It was because of the range that his spiritual power could explore that had extended hundreds of kilometers away.

Zhao Jingde officially grasped this inertia of Yewei, used himself as a bait, took the initiative to find the latter, and showed a rather jealous situation.

It will make Yewei put all his attention on himself, and during this time period, Soul Slayer and others only need to block their own breath.

If he is not within the scope of Yewei's spiritual power detection, if he does something out of the ordinary, he will not have the extra spirit to find out.

This is obviously a routine.

However, the more Zhao Jingde did this, the more he behaved step by step, and it was difficult for the teacher to cover up what their Taoist was about to do.

The old man's face also became gloomy, staring closely at the teacup in his hand, not knowing what to say, at this time, it is better to give the time to think about the problem to Yewei......

Zhuo Fei, who didn't know how long he had been asleep, felt something furry, squirmed on his face, and woke up with a blink of an eye.

After seeing him wake up, Mu Miao cleanly threw away the yellowed dog's tail grass in his hand, raised his head slightly to look at the dark sky, and whistled softly.

"Bang", Hevis hit him the head, and said faintly: "Don't whistle at night, didn't the elders in your family teach you when you were a child?"

Mu Miao, who was beaten, didn't dare to refute anything, so he had to rub his head and shrug his face.

At this time, Mu Zhiqing handed the fish that had been grilled a long time ago to Zhuo Fei, and said with a slight smile: "You must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right? Eat it, Mu Miao and I have already eaten it." ”

Staring at the fish in Zhuo Fei's hand, Mu Miao couldn't help but spit bitter water wantonly.

If you want to talk about this fish, but there is a lot of origin, this afternoon he and Mu Zhiqing, just after waking up, were asked by Hevis to go down to the lake to catch fish.

said that they wanted to eat lobster meat and asked them to look for it, but after looking for a long time, they didn't find lobsters, so they only found a few big fish.

Mu Zhiqing was not idle, after Mu Miao threw the fish ashore, he solved the fish by dividing it by two and roasted it on the fire.

Not to mention, this fish that grows in Xianshan is different from ordinary fish, without condiments, it looks delicious, and the mouth is very delicious.

Due to the fact that the training during the day was too tiring, Mu Miao caught a total of seven fish, Hevis ate one, Zeming and Mu Zhiqing, who woke up, each ate one, and he struggled with three alone.

If it weren't for Mu Zhiqing's request to leave some for Zhuo Fei, I am afraid that this last one would have been swallowed by Mu Miao.

After the fish was eaten, Zhuo Fei felt a subtle energy coming from his stomach, which was warm and comfortable, making the heavy feeling of exhaustion disappear a lot.

Mu Miao, who wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, asked with a smile, "How is it?

Zhuo Fei, who heard this, nodded slightly, and then because of his physical condition, Ze Ming asked Hai Weisi a lot of things.

As the so-called good theory comes from practice, the latter said that no matter how Ze Ming found his body, it was not as much as it was tested in a battle.

Sure enough, let Hevis unlock the seal on Zhuo Fei and let him play with Ze Ming.

The reason why he didn't choose the other two was because Mu Miao's defense ability was too strong now, even if Ze Ming tried his best, he might not be able to break through his defense.

The difference between Mu Zhiqing and Ze Ming's cultivation is a bit big, and if the latter appears again in the same situation as before, it will be a little more than worth the loss.

The two of them, who said they would do it, stood staring at each other, separated by a distance of about twenty meters.

From a palm to a claw, a ball of light of colorful light instantly appeared in the palm of Ze Ming's hand, and the qi and blood fluctuations emanating from his body caused the space around him to fluctuate slightly.

Seeing this, Hevis, who was standing on the side, nodded secretly, now the aura fluctuations on Ze Ming's body have become much more stable than before, and he can be sure that it won't be long before the latter should be able to fully grasp the bloodline of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

Suddenly, Ze Ming moved, and stomped his legs on the ground fiercely, making a loud muffled sound, and his whole body jumped out like a cannonball.

Like Mu Miao who was in a combat state, Ze Ming, who was not good at speed, used his internal force to forcibly squeeze the space at this moment, so as to obtain huge power and push his body.

After surprise flashed in Zhuo Fei's eyes on the spot, his hands immediately waved.

He stretched out his right hand for a long time, sending out a force to compress the space in front of him, constantly compressing it towards Ze Ming, trying to weaken his advance.

His left hand moved slightly in the air, and three or four silver needles flew out of his hand.

Ze Ming, who was in high-speed movement, felt the power that suddenly squeezed into his body, and the colorful light on his body was flourishing.

His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and he struggled to divide left and right, drawing colorful cross marks in the air.

"Bang Bang Bang" A series of muffled sounds continued to emanate from the space in front of Ze Ming, and the silver needle that flew towards him was also directly shattered under this powerful force, and he himself turned several times in the air before falling to the ground.

Zhuo Fei also took a few steps back, his brows furrowed instantly, and he waved the index finger and middle finger of his right hand diagonally, and a sword-shaped sword qi appeared in his hand.

Immediately, a large amount of sword qi appeared around his body, and after a short pause, under the command of Zhuo Fei's mind, it quickly flew towards him.

Ze Ming's feet moved slightly, drawing a strange step, leaving a burst of afterimages in the air, and under the baptism of sword qi, he did not receive any damage.

Every sword qi was just an afterimage that stabbed him.

Mu Zhiqing and Mu Miao, looking at the two of them who had come and gone, their eyes almost bulged out, which was beyond the expectations of the two of them.

At this time, a cold light flashed in front of their eyes, and after two cold swords, one long and one short, appeared in Ze Ming's hand, they were instantly rendered by colorful light.

With a wave of his right hand, the long sword quickly drew a trajectory in the air, splitting several sword qi into two from it, and attacked Zhuo Fei straight up.

With a "dang" sound, Nong Yu was held vertically in Zhuo Fei's hand, and the tip of the long sword was just stabbed on Nong Yu's blade.

The powerful force brought with him shook Zhuo Fei's body back several steps.

With a strong shock, the long sword drew a few circles in the air, and it happened to be held by Ze Ming.

The tip of the knife pointed at Ze Ming's Nong Yu, but was suddenly let go by Zhuo Fei, fell vertically to the ground, and inserted it into the ground.

The body turned slightly sideways, took a step forward with his right foot, drew a semi-arc on the ground, held the handle of Nong Yu's knife with his backhand, and pulled it out vigorously.

A sword qi four or five meters high instantly rose from the ground and swept towards Ze Ming.

The will to fight in his eyes was completely stimulated by Zhuo Fei, and the colorful light on Ze Ming's body became more dazzling, and the two swords crossed in front of him, and he stubbornly caught Zhuo Fei's attack.

"Eh, isn't that right?" Mu Miao, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, suddenly said.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the two people fighting at this time, and her eyes were full of excitement, the two people not far away, their cultivation was above her, similar to this kind of battle, there was nowhere to find it on weekdays.

As the saying goes, there is no end to learning, maybe she and Mu Miao will be able to learn something from the fight between the two.

Mu Zhiqing, who didn't look back, asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Zhuo Fei's cultivation has reached the realm of the Innate Great Perfection, according to common sense, it is completely possible to beat Ze Ming, even if Brother Ze has the bloodline increase of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, he will not become so strong. As she spoke, Mu Miao turned her head to look at Havis.

There are only two reasons for the current situation.

The first is that Zhuo Fei is letting Ze Ming, and the second is that Hevis has not completely removed the former's ability.

At this time, the battle between the two had reached a fever pitch.

In a trance, Zhuo Fei suddenly remembered the hanging waterfall, and thought of the reason why the surging water was able to produce so much power.

It's not just the presence of gravity that makes the water flow fall from a high place, but it's also the result of countless water molecules, which accumulate a lot.

If you think of yourself as this calm lake, Zeming as a rushing waterfall, no matter how turbulent the water is, as long as the lake is wide enough and the depth of the lake is enough.

No matter how turbulent the water is, it can't make a big splash.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fei slowly lowered his right hand, Nong Yu hung softly on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Miao, who felt strange, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Zhuo Fei, why did you suddenly fall asleep?"

Mu Zhiqing also felt very strange, just like what Mu Miao just said, the gap between Zhuo Fei's cultivation and Ze Ming's cultivation today is not a little bit big, according to common sense, it shouldn't be fought for so long.