"Whew!"

Xiao Jie let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person lay on the ground on all fours as if he had collapsed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I finally got the token, as long as I rushed to Qi Meifeng, I would have passed. ”

Xiao Jie moved with both hands, grabbed the heaven and earth respectively and brought the word token to his eyes.

"Even this kind of token for assessment has such work, I am looking forward to Yanyun Sect even more!Teacher, I am indeed not qualified to be your disciple now, but I will redouble my efforts. Within five years, I will definitely meet your requirements and officially worship you as a teacher!"

At this moment, Xiao Jie was extremely glad that he chose to come to Yanyun Sect, if he had chosen another sect with a thought, he might not have met Xiao Bique and received her guidance. Then he won't be able to grow in strength now.

But that's not enough.

Not long ago, Xiao Jie felt a huge momentum, although it was not aimed at him, and the distance was relatively far, but he still felt tired and familiar. Although there is no clear basis, he believes that this is the momentum exuded by the little blue sparrow.

It's too strong!

Experiencing this momentum, Xiao Jie once again had a new feeling for Xiao Bique's strength.

And he was immediately stimulated, thinking that if he continued to rub it off, he would never be able to follow in the footsteps of Xiao Bique.

He changed his usual style and began to take the initiative to find the target to grab the token, he wanted to complete the conditions of the level quickly, and no longer procrastinate.

Then he found a martial artist, the other party was nearly thirty-five years old, just on the verge of the age limit of the new election conference, it seemed that if he failed this time, he would never have the opportunity to worship the Yanyun Sect in the future.

Xiao Jie has a strong memory, knowing that the other party's token is exactly what he needs, he did not sympathize with the other party, and directly launched a frontal attack, relying on his strength to get the token properly.

However, the strength of the two sides is almost equal, and Xiao Jie also relies on his extraordinary fighting awareness and abundant endurance to slightly outstand.

So he needed to rest after the big battle, and the other party was tied up by him.

On a tree not far from Xiao Jie, the warrior was tied up and hung upside down from the branch.

"Boy, you'd better let me go, do you know who I am? I'm from the Heihe Liu family! If you don't want to be retaliated against, you can untie me now! Little brute! Did you hear me!"

The warrior's whole body was tied into a dumpling by transparent silk threads, and he could only twist his body like a loach, but the transparent silk threads on his body were made of special material, and it hurt terribly on his body, and the more he moved, the more he suffered.

In fact, it was the fishing line that tied him, Xiao Jie's fishing rod was not an ordinary material, and when it was made, the fishing line was redundant, which became another weapon for Xiao Jie.

Xiao Jie didn't want to kill, so he chose to tie up the other party.

When he regained his strength and was not afraid of being ambushed and attacked by a retaliatory ambush, he would release the warrior.

However, even if the other party was tied, his mouth was not filled, and he has been scolding until now, sometimes popping out a few ugly words.

"Don't argue! If you quarrel again, I really won't let you go!"

Xiao Jie was also annoyed by his scolding, and decided to tie up the other party for a while longer to make him suffer more.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jie frowned, his nose twitched a few times, and he seemed to smell something.

"It's ...... The smell of sand?"

Xiao Jie's nose is also more sensitive than ordinary people, and he captures the strangeness in the air.

"Sand, could it be him!"

As if guessing something, he was startled, and a carp stood upright.

Putting the two tokens away, he grasped the rod in both hands and made a defensive gesture, his eyes swimming around, observing the direction around him.

"Boy, what are you nervous about, come and put me down!"

The warrior who was hanging from the tree continued to shout loudly, he was not stupid, he knew that Xiao Jie might have discovered something, but this was also an opportunity, so he shouted louder, in order to disturb Xiao Jie and force him to let go of himself.

"Little brute, come and untie your stepfather!"

He had already seen that Xiao Jie would not kill himself, so he dared to scold until now, and at this moment, he was desperately pulling his hind legs, shouting hoarsely.

"Shut up! I'll kill you if you call me again!"

The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention that Xiao Jie is just kind in nature, which does not mean that he does not have the ruthlessness of a martial artist.

He turned back in warning, then remained motionless, his soul radiating to find the enemy.

The smell of sand in the air was getting heavier and heavier, which made Xiao Jie almost certain that it was the young man with the slave character on his face and the gourd on his back who was making trouble.

"This feeling of tightness in the chest, is it momentum?"

Xiao Jie's face was already covered with beads of sweat, and his panting sound became heavy.

He had already asked Xiao Bique about the problem of momentum, so he knew the current situation, and he had been oppressed by the other party's momentum.

"I've also awakened the rudiments of momentum, but now I can't use it at all, why can he use it in actual combat so quickly? Am I not as good as him?"

Xiao Jie thought of this, and his heart was unwilling.

In fact, he didn't know that when two people's momentum level was at the same level, then it must be the party that made the first move to take advantage.

In this situation, both sides have only awakened the rudimentary form of momentum, and they are both very weak levels, and the other party is the first to exude momentum to oppress him, so he doesn't want to come out at all.

"Where, where, where! I've never provoked you, why do you keep staring at me!"

Xiao Jie's nerves were tense and he looked around, but he couldn't find the existence of the enemy.

Poof!

But at this moment, a crisp voice came, followed by a man's scream, which made Xiao Jie turn around suddenly.

A piece of red just came into his eyes, and he saw that the warrior who was hanging upside down on the tree by him had exploded and turned into a puddle of minced flesh and blood, and he didn't even have a human form.

And what killed it was a cloud of red sand. It was a crowd of people.

Whew!

A gust of wind blew, and another large cloud of red sand swept down from the sky, in the shape of a tornado, merging with the cloud of sand that had killed the warrior in its place.

Then, a figure stepped out of the red salon roll, it was the gourd boy.

"Y-You've broken through!?"

As soon as he saw the other party, Xiao Jie was taken aback, and his face was full of disbelief.

It's only been a long time, and after the other party awakened the rudiments of momentum, he broke through from the realm of condensing souls to the realm of unity.

"That's right, thanks to you. ”

The gourd boy's face was indifferent, and the state of his whole body was even more amazing, and outside his body, there was a yellow beast phantom wrapped around him. His martial soul is a sand beast, so this layer of phantom around his body is also the appearance of a sand beast.

The appearance of the sand beast resembles a jackal, and a thick tail is its symbol, and at this moment, behind the gourd boy, there is also a long tail phantom, which is swinging from side to side at will.

The combination of the martial soul and the warrior is the sign of the realm of unity.

"I'm not as good as you. ”

Xiao Jie's eyes darkened, but he immediately recovered, and then looked directly at the other party and said, "Are you here to kill me?"