On the cliff as high as dozens of feet, a man and a python suddenly collided together.

I saw a strange red wave flash in the air, and a miserable howl echoed among the cliffs.

Then, Qin Chong's swift body was slightly raised, and he was able to grasp the ancient tree.

He could clearly feel that his palms and back had been covered with dense fine sweat.

I turned my head, but I saw a long blood trail pulling down from above the stone wall, which was shocking.

Moment!

In just a moment, the most dangerous contact was over.

After all, he was already a martial artist who had already practiced Sword Yao and stepped into the martial arts quadruple with one foot, and Qin Chong's reaction was a little faster than that of the red-crowned python.

It was this insignificant gap that allowed Qin Chong to survive in a thrilling way, while the red-crowned python was broken in two and fell off the cliff.

Qin Chong's clothes were only cut by the sharp fangs of the red-crowned python.

The sharpness of the broken sword is not as dull as its blade suggests.

Annihilating the sudden threat, Qin Chong easily collected the Immortal Dragon Grass, thought about it, chose a direction, and swept away.

This time, his target was a wetland with a dangerous miasma.

The reason why it is dangerous is that although this wetland does not seem too big, it has countless murderous opportunities hidden in the shadows.

Even a small piece of grass, a pool of stagnant water, or an inconspicuous small fish can be a deadly killer.

However, there is an incomparably attractive and precious spirit grass there, and among them, there is also something that anyone would be desperate to do when they see it, the Ice Breath Tree Cold Tree!

Qin Chong had gone in with luck before, but he only went deep into Zhangyu and fled back in embarrassment.

What almost killed him inside was an ordinary weed.

No sooner had he stepped into it than the weed got around his ankle without warning.

This time, he was ready to explore the wetlands again.

Even if there was a big risk, he had to try.

Because, that Ice Breath Tree is too important to him.

My sister Qin Shuang suffers from a strange disease, and her whole body is hot when she is sick, and her body is as hot as a stove.

Every time he saw his sister's lower lip bitten through by the scorching heat, Qin Chong felt like a knife in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable.

But what can be done about this, in order to cool down his sister, he almost lost his gray hair.

The ice cubes on Yunling Peak, the cooling pills refined by Shen Nanyan, and even the water from the cold pool taken from the top of the mountain to soak, but they were all useless.

In all kinds of helplessness, Shen Nanyan said that there is a kind of cold wood called the Ice Breath Tree, which can not only allow martial artists to cultivate quickly, but also is very beneficial to women with yin bodies.

I searched everywhere I could, and finally found one in the wetland.

But that place was too terrifying, and once, Qin Chong saw a martial artist who was carried away by the spirit grass and was directly dragged into the quagmire.

Qin Chong was hesitantly thinking about a way to enter the wetland, but he was greeted by several martial artists wearing the costumes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The one who took the lead was He Xinyao, who looked charming and had an inexplicable hostility towards Qin Chong.

He Xinyao was sharp-eyed, and he had already seen Qin Chong from a long distance, and grabbed Qin Chong's front in a few steps, raised his pointed chin, and said proudly: "Qin Chong? hehe, I didn't expect you to survive safely until now, and you were not bitten to death by a demonic beast, and you really have no eyes in the sky." ”

When speaking, He Xinyao was looking down on Qin Chong with a condescending look, and the banter in his words could be felt even by a fool.

When Qin Chong saw He Xinyao, he wanted to change directions, but at this moment, he was helplessly stopped, his face changed, and he snorted coldly: "What the hell am I doing, what do I have to do with you, you care about the wrong person." ”

"I'm going to care about you? I'm worried that you're empty-handed and I'm going to be too bored. He Xinyao raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"You seem to feel a little bit good about yourself? First of all, I don't want to compete with you for the first place in the assessment, how many elixirs you collect has nothing to do with me, and secondly, please get out of the way, don't stand in front of me like a fly!"

Qin Chong glanced at He Xinyao obliquely and said coldly.

"You, I'm so angry, you guys, you don't know what kind of shit luck you took to recover your martial arts, you actually call me a fly, you ...... You ......"

You were trembling all over, and your face was blue for a long time, but He Xinyao couldn't find too many words to reprimand Qin Chong, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"Since you think I'm a shit luck, why do you bother to talk to me, a person who has shit luck, please get out of the way, I still have to collect spirit grass. Qin Chong retreated, wanting to get out of the way.

"Bastard, you dare to speak to Senior Sister Xinyao like this, I think you are impatient. Seeing that He Xinyao was speechless for a while, a handsome young man next to her stood up, and almost spit saliva on Qin Chong's face.

"My brain is wrong, I'm going my own way, you guys seem to be in the middle of it, I can't refute it?" Qin Chong looked up at this person, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Hmph, Senior Sister Xinyao is kind enough to talk to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life, what qualifications do you have to speak ill of you. ”

The handsome young man took a step forward, his eyes shooting a dangerous light, as if he was about to swallow Qin Chong alive.

"Qualification, blessing, who are you, shouting like a clown here. Qin Chong looked at the guy in front of him, and there was some impatience in his tone.

"Clown, you dare to say that I am a clown? It seems that you don't have a long memory, you don't know why the flowers are so red!" The handsome young man was ridiculed by Qin Chong, and his face suddenly turned red, and he was angry.

After speaking, he staggered his feet, leaving a shallow footprint in place, like a light wind, but in an instant, he had already approached Qin Chong.

"I'll take the place of Senior Sister Xinyao and teach you a lesson. ”

Before the others could react, they saw that his hand was already raised in the air, pulled a sharp light whistle, and slapped it straight towards Qin Chong's face.

"Such a fast speed, Senior Brother Song Qing deserves to be the second only master in this assessment after Senior Sister Xin Yao. ”

"That kid is also pitiful, he provokes someone badly, but he provokes Senior Sister Xinyao and Senior Brother Song Qing. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Song Qing is notoriously ruthless in the outer gate, now that kid should have to suffer a little and have a longer memory. ”

In their eyes, Qin Chong's swollen cheeks had already appeared, and saliva flew one by one, as if he had turned into a peerless master.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound echoed on the mountain road, startling the surrounding birds, insects, ants and beasts to scatter in all directions.

Song Qing's palm, which was about to fall, unexpectedly paused in mid-air, as if he had encountered some resistance, and he couldn't fan it anymore.

His wrist was grabbed by Qin Chong and he couldn't move.

Because the force was so strong, when Qin Chong grabbed his wrist, he actually sounded a sound no less than a slap.

Those guys who were waiting to see the show were stunned one by one, wiped their eyes in disbelief, and froze a few seconds ago with different expressions.

"How is it possible, he can come first and intercept Senior Brother Song Qing's wrist. ”

One of them was the first to recover, and shouted in horror.