Chapter Ninety-Three: Arrogance

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Long Fei had to manipulate the flying sword to block the opponent's blow. Xiahou Tianyou's cultivation was slightly higher than that of www.biquge.info, and the flying sword was also more lethal, but Long Fei's combat experience was much richer than that of the other party, which greatly made up for the gap, and the first battle between the two sides was equal.

Xiahou Tianyou relied on the advantage of the flying sword, and every move was fiercely bumped towards Long Fei's flying sword, and after just a few encounters, Long Fei's flying sword was already scarred. Xiahou Tianyou's heart was settled, with an arrogant smile on his face, and he was about to say some trash words that would hit Long Fei's morale, but suddenly he found that a sharp pain came from his Zhihai, and his entire brain was already blank, and the world in front of him was also spinning around, and he couldn't see the enemy clearly.

Long Fei, who had been in the cultivation realm for many years, saw at a glance the fighter that had reversed the unfavorable situation, and his flying sword turned around in the air smartly, bypassing the flying sword that had lost control and was very popular in the late mid-grade and late stage of the peak quality, and then stabbed directly into the enemy's heart like a meteor across the sky.

A soft light bounced up, and the defensive armor on Xiahou Tianyou's body exerted an amazing defensive ability, and Long Fei's mid-grade early flying sword couldn't penetrate even a single bit.

Long Fei quickly turned the flying sword, and this time he flew directly to the opponent's neck, who knew that there was another flash of light, and his attack was once again in vain. However, he was also keenly aware that Xiahou Tianyou's defensive equipment had already appeared a slight crack, and it only took a few more fierce attacks to shatter it.

However, then Long Feiqu did not continue to attack Xiahou Tianyou, he directly faced the drop of stinger dragon king's soul blood stranded in the air, and quickly refined it into his sea of consciousness. Immediately, Long Fei felt that his mental connection with the Stinger Dragon King had been strengthened to the extreme, and he knew that as long as he had one thought, the soul of the Stinger Dragon King would suffer great trauma, and even if he didn't die, he would become demented. The unruly Stinger Dragon King was finally subdued by him! He made an OK gesture that Yang Feng had taught him before, and turned around to attack Xiahou Tianyou again.

Zhao Baishui repeatedly came close to killing Yang Feng, but he always let the other party dodge at the last moment. The continuous all-out attack made the true yuan in his body a little unbearable. He didn't understand why Yang Feng, who seemed to have exhausted his true yuan, could hold on for so long. It wasn't until Yang Feng put away the ancient vine Xuanmiao Suo that was bound to the stinger dragon king and suddenly launched a divine sense attack on him, he finally realized that the opponent was not good at what the true yuan was, and it was clear that he was consuming his true qi and waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

At this time, Zhao Baishui only felt that Zhihai was as painful as if he had been pricked by countless fine needles at the same time, if he hadn't been careful to take precautions, I was afraid that just this one moment might make him an idiot.

In the face of a powerful magic weapon like Guteng Xuanmiaosuo, if Zhao Baishui's true yuan was at its peak, he still had the power to resist, but now he was unable to resist the trauma suffered by Zhihai, and it would be a joke to stop Guteng Xuanmiaosuo's restraint.

When Xiahou Tianyou felt that his sea of consciousness was about to explode, the pressure suddenly lightened, and his sanity was slightly restored. Then he was desperate to see the sky full of stingers enveloping him, the stinger dragon king under the order of Long Fei launched a flying spur attack on Xiahou Tianyou for the first time, and the defensive armor of the peak of the late middle grade once again brazenly blocked the collision of a large number of stingers for him, but the light that flashed during the protection became more and more dim.

Cracks continued to appear in the armor, and finally it was completely shattered under the constant blows of the furious flying spikes. Xiahou Tianyou was just about to take out his life-saving killer weapon from the storage bag, five burst beads that could threaten any Qi cultivation stage cultivator, and his body was nailed into a hedgehog by the flying thorns that came after him. As soon as the toxin saw the blood, it immediately spread rapidly, instantly turning its entire person into an emerald green fireball, burning only a puddle of green liquid in a matter of moments. And his storage bag had already been picked up and taken away by Long Fei with a flying sword for the first time, and it was not burned.

Zhao Baishui, who was entangled by the ancient vine Xuanmiaosuo, was quickly cut down by Yang Feng's wind chasing knife before he even had time to beg for mercy, following in the footsteps of Xiahou Tianyou.

The tide of battle on Mu Haoran's side has also been reversed. He once vomited blood from internal injuries under the strong attack of the caring dragon, but later he threw out the last third-level attack talisman seal on his body, and finally turned defeat into victory. Facing the third-level rune seal that was enough to threaten the mid-stage foundation building monk, the caring dragon who only cultivated in the Qi stage could not break free from the lock of the rune seal, and the powerful fire and rain technique scorched him to the point of dying in just a moment. Mu Haoran's rune ring immediately went up to make up for his last blow, and the caring dragon also died.

Long Fei threw a storage bag full of spirit stones to his demon pet, and then put it into the spirit beast bag handed over by Yang Feng. The three of them began to clean up the battlefield, Mu Haoran was born in a talisman family, and at this time, he naturally introduced to everyone in detail how to collect the blood and fur of demon beasts, which are all indispensable materials for talisman making.

To everyone's surprise, most of these demon beasts actually had demon pills. Whether this thing is used as an alchemy material or for cultivation to replenish spiritual power, it is an excellent treasure. Mu Haoran and Long Fei were busy collecting demon pills and collecting materials suitable for talisman making.

Yang Feng immediately put the Condensation Grass into the storage bag, and then collected the precious fourth-level spirit grass around him and divided it into three parts, and the three of them divided it equally, of course, he also got his own share of the demon pill and materials.

After these things were done, Long Fei and Mu Haoran began to meditate and take medicine to restore the true yuan in their bodies, and Yang Feng, who had already learned to be obedient, began to arrange the second-level early defensive formation. Out of the consideration of safety first, he began to arrange the killing array and the trapping array after arranging three defensive arrays in a company. After arranging three of each in this way, he finally arranged a concealment formation to hide the nine large formations in front of him. It was only at this time that he barely had a little confidence in the second layer of the Ancient Palace.

The ten formations took Yang Feng more than three days, and during this time, Long Fei and Mu Haoran went out to collect a lot of spirit grass and came back. At this time, the number of monks who entered the second layer gradually increased, and even some monks began to fight for the spirit grass they saw, and Yang Feng and the three of them could only continue to look for a way out in the depths of the plain.

Along the way, they were attacked by second-level late-stage demon beasts many times, but none of them were as perverted as the attack of the stinger dragon, and the number only appeared in twos and threes, and they couldn't resist the joint attack of Yang Feng and the three of them who cooperated tacitly, but they only added some demon pill reserves to their storage bags.

Just as the three of them teamed up to kill a fat second-level peak longhorned demon beast again, a bloodied figure stumbled towards them. Behind him were four figures in hot pursuit, but they all had playful smiles on their faces, as if they were playing with their futile prey.

At the moment when the person who was being chased and killed approached, Yang Feng noticed the emerald green Dan pattern logo on the bloodstained Dao robe on his body, which he had also seen on the Dao robe on Miao Zitong's body, which was obviously the sect logo of the Thousand Machine Sect.

"Wanbaozong does things, how far do irrelevant people know each other, how far do you get to Lao Tzu. Among the four people who were chasing and killing, a tall thin monk who had practiced great qi and perfected his qi said in a very arrogant tone.

There are a total of five most powerful forces in the entire Jin Kingdom, commonly known as "three surnames and two sects". The "three surnames" refer to the Gongye family in the northwest region of the Jin Kingdom, the Jin family in the southwest of the Jin Kingdom, and the Mu family where Mu Haoran is located. The "two sects" refer to the Wanbao Sect in the west of the Jin Kingdom and the Qianji Sect in the northeast. Only these five major forces have Jiedan monks in charge, among which the Wanbao Sect and the Thousand Machine Sect have the most Jiedan monks, with five each. As one of the top forces in the entire Jin Kingdom, the monks in the sect do have arrogant capital.

But don't say that Yang Feng doesn't have a good impression of Wanbaozong, just if he owes so much to this thin and tall man, he won't be polite to him.

"Wanbao Sect, is it a sect that specializes in collecting rags, why is it all garbage like you when it comes out. Yang Feng's eyebrows were the same, but he blocked the other party's way.

Although Mu Haoran was reluctant to offend a behemoth like Wanbaozong, Yang Feng had already stood up, and as a teammate, he naturally followed forward without hesitation, protecting Long Fei on both sides of him.

"Cui Yi of the Thousand Machines Sect, thank you...... "The Thousand Machines Sect monk was so seriously injured that he couldn't support it and fainted after saying a few words.

Yang Feng patted the storage bag, took out one of the ginseng pills, and quickly fed it into Cui Yi's mouth. The other party is extremely injured, and Shen Yuandan is probably also lacking in skills, and he can only help this step.

"It turns out that there is a helper of Qi Cultivation and Great Perfection who is supporting him, no wonder he is so arrogant!" The tall and thin man who owed his mouth had already seen Mu Haoran's cultivation, but he sneered repeatedly in his heart. The four monks of their Ten Thousand Treasure Sect here are two Qi Cultivation Great Perfection and two Qi Cultivation Nine Layer Late Stage, and the three people on the opposite side, except for one Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monk, there are only two Qi Cultivation Seventh-Layer Ants, who can beat each other out of the rhythm of Xiang in minutes, how dare they be so arrogant?

"Senior Brother Jiang, you and I will kill the guy on the other side first, Tang Hong, you deal with the little white face in the middle, Yu Yue, you can deal with another seventh-level qi training ant, you don't have to leave a living mouth!" The thin and tall man quickly arranged the manpower. Since the other party was tired of living, he didn't mind accepting the storage bag sent to the door. Two seventh-level qi cultivators shouldn't be a good thing, but he was still looking forward to the storage bag on the body of a monk who practiced qi greatly.

This group of people is so vicious, even Mu Haoran's character has always been indisputable, and he can't help but be a little annoyed. Although the strength of the other party seemed to completely crush the three of them on his side, he knew that Yang Feng could not be calculated as a normal person, and that terrifying combat power was even willing to bow down to Mu Haoran himself. Not to mention that the other party just sent a mere ninth-level Qi cultivator out, it was no different from looking for death.

Facing the two Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivators approaching, Mu Haoran solemnly sacrificed the rune magic ring, and at the same time lightly buckled seven or eight second-level rune seals with his left hand. He alone couldn't deal with two Qi cultivation stage masters of the same realm, even if he used these second-level talisman seals, he might not be able to last long, but he believed that Yang Feng would definitely not sit idly by and watch him be in danger, and the stinger dragon king that Long Fei had newly subdued was not a vegetarian.

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