The middle-aged monk who was rushing over at the top of his sword was shocked when he saw the yellow-haired young man suddenly disappear, and he hurriedly paused his figure, dumbfounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Siqi put away the flying sword, and the fire spirit sword had already returned to his hand, he didn't stop, activated his body technique, and flew directly towards the middle-aged monk.

In the distance, Wu Laosan has gradually been able to deal with it easily because of the lack of an opponent, but he does not have a super dantian like Cheng Siqi, and his face is already a little pale, but his opponent's situation is much better than him, after all, he has to maintain extreme speed at all times in order to avoid the opponent's attack from the air, so his consumption is naturally much greater, fortunately, his exercises come from Su Lao, which is very extraordinary, so he can persist until now.

Cheng Siqi also found out that Wu Laosan's situation was not good, so after taking down the yellow-haired youth, he hurriedly attacked the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk saw that Cheng Siqi was already approaching him, and he didn't have time to think about why the yellow-haired youth had disappeared, so he hurriedly attacked, and a huge sword shadow slashed directly at the large afterimage that was coming quickly.

"Bang!"

The afterimage dissipated, and the huge knife slashed into the ground, directly shattering a large tree, and at the same time, a huge crack appeared in the ground.

The middle-aged man was surprised, the blow just now, almost exhausted his strength, he was very sure that the opponent's blow would be fatal, at least it would block the opponent's speed, he didn't expect the final result to be like this.

At the moment when he was surprised, Cheng Siqi had already approached him, and directly towards his location, several palm prints were blasted, and at the same time, several huge sword shadows also roared.

"Whew!"

The middle-aged monk controlled the flying sword and hurriedly dodged, especially for the sword shadow, he was very scruples, just now from the moment the yellow-haired young man was cut off his legs, he could see that the divine sense of the young man in front of him was extremely powerful, and the cultivation in the late stage of qi cultivation could already control the spiritual weapon.

You must know that only monks above the foundation can control the spirit weapon for a short time, after all, ordinary spirit weapons, no more than flying spirit weapons such as flying swords, in order to pursue sharp and powerful attacks, ordinary refiners will not depict flight control formations when refining attack spirit weapons, which leads to the fact that it is very difficult to control this kind of spirit weapons, and can only rely on powerful divine sense.

This is also an ordinary monk, and even a monk in the Jindan period, will not control the spirit weapon to attack the enemy in battle, because once the divine consciousness is injured, the elixir that restores the divine consciousness is very rare and precious, and if you want to restore the divine consciousness, you generally recover it by resting and slowly, which is very unfavorable to the monk in the battle.

Although he saw that Cheng Siqi's divine sense was powerful, he also ignored an important factor, that is, the other party had been fighting with his own side of the Qi Cultivation Ninefold Master for so long, but he did not have the slightest sense of spiritual power exhaustion, but instead launched a fierce attack.

However, a moment later, the middle-aged monk found out, but it was too late.

Originally, he and another companion had been fighting with Wu Laosan for a long time, and they had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, and after fighting with Cheng Siqi, they were fully guarding against Cheng Siqi's Fire Spirit Sword, so that they ignored this important information, and waited for the other party's spiritual power to dry up with the same mind as the yellow-haired youth.

By the time he found out, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, which caused his speed to drop, after all, controlling the flying sword flight also required a lot of spiritual power.

He had just dodged a few fierce attacks, and was about to swallow a Qi Replenishing Pill when suddenly several huge fist marks, enveloping these sword shadows, bombarded him.

The middle-aged monk found out for the first time that the long sword in Cheng Siqi's hand had disappeared, and he was immediately shocked in his heart, and he did not hesitate to urge all his spiritual power to control the flying sword, and he was about to flee.

However, Cheng Siqi did not stop after the Fire Spirit Sword shot, and issued a few fist marks again, directly blocking the middle-aged retreat.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, controlled the flying sword, and rose into the air.

Fighters are often in an instant, and Cheng Siqi's ability to grasp the fighter is very strong, one after the other, two waves of bombardment, directly forcing the middle-aged monk to make a choice, and he seized this opportunity, the moment the middle-aged monk's body changed, he once again used his powerful divine sense to control the fire spirit sword, and slashed towards the middle-aged.

"Whew!"

"Ah, my legs!"

The scene was strikingly similar, and the middle-aged monk who had been promoted extremely quickly had no time to avoid it, and his legs were directly cut off.

It's just that the middle-aged treatment is much better, and he was beheaded below the knee.

However, the final outcome will not change.

At the same time as the middle-aged screamed, the body began to fall.

Cheng Siqi's figure flickered, and the flying sword that was temporarily out of control disappeared, and his figure also reached the side of middle age.

The middle-aged monk in a panic broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly controlled his body, trying to dodge.

However, without the flying sword and his legs were crippled, in front of Cheng Siqi, who was full of state and full speed, he did not have any advantage, he was caught by Cheng Siqi without any suspense, and was banned in an instant, without even making a scream, he felt that his whole body was imprisoned, and at the same time, his spiritual power was rapidly gushing out, his cultivation began to fall, and even the spiritual root was gradually disappearing!

After getting an opponent again, Cheng Siqi did not go to help Wu Laosan, who was already in danger, he knew very well in his heart that this kind of crisis was not a kind of training for Wu Laosan.

However, although he did not act, he dealt with two opponents in a row, and also indirectly helped Wu Laosan.

In the distance, another middle-aged monk who was suppressing Wu Laosan and violently attacking, after discovering the situation here through his divine sense, he was immediately shocked, and immediately a trace of panic appeared.

Wu Laosan, who had become the end of the crossbow, seized the fighter at this moment and directly sent out a few swords.

Because this middle-aged man chased and beat Wu Laosan just now, the distance was very close, and the attack on Wu Laosan below couldn't be dodged at all, and his body was directly cut into two by a knife, and he didn't have time to scream, and the rest of the knives came one after another, directly splitting the two bodies.

At this time, Cheng Siqi had finished devouring, the middle-aged man in his hand had completely died, his figure fell on the grass, and his eyes were closed.

The middle-aged man who had just devoured was a Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, although his qualifications were average, but he had also reached the level of Xuan-level Upper Grade, and after devouring it, Cheng Siqi obviously felt that his Fire Spirit Root was growing rapidly.

Sure enough, after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, after the rookie trial competition, his fire spirit root had reached the peak of the lower grade of the yellow level, and after devouring it just now, he was promoted to the middle grade of the yellow level without any suspense, surpassing the water and wood spirit root in one fell swoop.

Seeing Wu Laosan in the distance dragging his tired body and cleaning up the battlefield, he disappeared directly in place.

In the Golden Bead, Cheng Siqi's figure appeared next to the lizard that was about to die.

The lizard, who was already dying, saw Cheng Siqi, his eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness, but he was almost unable to move, although it had been so long, but there was not the slightest spiritual power here, he could not recover at all, coupled with the suppression of him by this space, it was impossible to even move at this time, let alone fight back angrily and defeat this hateful human being.

A moment later, the lizard died, Cheng Siqi shook his head helplessly, although he completely devoured the lizard's spiritual root, but his water spiritual root still stopped at the yellow level and did not reach the middle grade.

In a flash, his figure disappeared again, appearing beside the yellow-haired young man.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Cheng Siqi appear, the yellow-haired young man suddenly screamed in horror.

"Hehe, since you want to kill, you must be ready to be killed!"

Cheng Siqi sneered, and at the same time stretched out a hand, ready to start devouring.

"You-you let me go, I am the young master of the bluestone team, if you kill me, it will lead to crazy revenge, and you will definitely not be able to get out of the bluestone wasteland!"

The young man saw that Cheng Siqi was about to make a move, and hurriedly shouted.

"Bluestone Clan?" Cheng Siqi stopped and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hmph, the bluestone team is the most powerful team in the bluestone wasteland, my father is the big boss of the bluestone team, and he is the master of the late stage of Jindan, if you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go!"

Seeing that Cheng Siqi stopped moving, the yellow-haired young man suddenly had confidence, obviously, he thought that if he reported out of the house, Cheng Siqi would definitely be afraid.

Although he is a little arrogant, but he is not stupid, from the fact that Cheng Siqi has reached the late stage of Qi training, there is no flying sword, and the exercises are rough, it can be seen that this is a loose cultivation, the name of the bluestone team may not have much deterrent power for some big sects, but for loose cultivation, it is definitely a deterrent, which is also the reason why he dares to run rampant in the bluestone wasteland.

However, his confidence only lasted for a moment, and he became frightened again.

"Oh, that's why you dare to be careless?"

When Cheng Siqi heard the words of the yellow-haired young man, his face was suddenly shocked, he really didn't know anything about these cultivation forces.

However, because he didn't have much concept of this, he didn't scruple about it, after all, he had already formed a grudge with the other party, even if he let go of this yellow-haired young man, the bluestone team would still hunt him down after knowing the details.

So, as he spoke, he reached out again and pressed his hand on the yellow-haired youth's head.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired young man felt that his spiritual power was like a flood, surging towards the other party's body.

"You—please let me go, and I'll let my father repay you, and I won't hunt you down!" begged the young man.

"Well, let's talk about the situation of the bluestone team, maybe I will let you go!" Cheng Siqi did not seal the acupoint of the yellow-haired young man, although the other party was restrained by his exercises, he could still speak, although he felt that this was a bit cruel, but in order to know more about the bluestone team, he didn't care.

After all, he has already had a grudge with the Bluestone team at this time, and it is very likely that he will face a hunt, so if you know more at this time, you can also plan early.

(To be continued!)

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