015, Tianxiang Valley
After all, there are only two people, she and Qing Yang, she has just stepped into the realm of qi refining, and she can't use any attack spells, even if Qing Yang's qualifications are not too bad among the hundreds of thousands of disciples in Cangyun Sect, there is really no chance of winning with one enemy and five. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It turns out that the disciples of Cangyun Sect are nothing more than that," a young man in the middle of the opposite side who looked a little older sneered, and raised the sword in his hand, the sword was like clear water, flashing with fluorescent brilliance in the sun, dazzling eyes, at least a third-grade magic weapon.
Yuan Fengqing guessed from the magic weapons used by these people that their status in Tianxiang Valley was not too bad, where could ordinary disciples afford to use magic weapons above the third grade? Being able to have a first-class and second-grade product is already considered to be a wealthy family, or it is good to mix well in the sect.
Secretly screaming in his heart that it was not good, he quietly took two steps forward, attached to Qing Yang and whispered, "Qing Yang, you can't touch it hard, we will find an opportunity to flee to the mountain, and halfway up the mountain is the enchantment of the sect, they can't enter!" ”
But Qingyang didn't seem to hear it, or he didn't think it was true when he heard it, he just suffered a dark loss, how could he calm down? What's more, this is Cangyun Gate, the other party dares to rush to the door to provoke, as a seven-foot man, he can be killed and not humiliated, how can he endure this breath!
"If we have the ability, let's fight alone, what kind of ability is it to rely on the number of people?" Qing Yang took a sip, his eyes were icy, and he stared at the young man who had just spoken provocatively.
The young man didn't show weakness, and stepped forward and said, "Okay, but what's the point of just fighting, how about we make a bet?" ”
"If you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart, and be less wordy."
"If I win and you strip naked and go back to the sect, how about it?" The young man ignored Qing Yang's foul mouth, and his eyes flashed with pride, as if he was confident.
", did you strip naked and go home if you lost?" Qingyang is not stupid, the other party clearly set him up, how could he not refute it.
"Naturally!"
"Okay, whoever loses is the grandson, call the other party three times grandpa." Qing Yang added, and the young man did not object, raised his eyebrows and said, "A word is a certainty!" ”
Hearing this agreement, the five people opposite all showed smug smiles, which made the uneasiness in Yuan Fengqing's heart more and more intense, but Qingyang was angry at this time, and she fell into the trap after being provoked twice by others, which made her really helpless.
Qing Yang and the young man opposite each stepped forward without saying a word, and Qing Yang took out his magic weapon, which was a judge's pen, the tip of the pen glowed with a cold cold light, and it was also a three-grade magic weapon.
Although he is not the best among the disciples of the "Qing" generation of Cangyun Sect, he is also a disciple of the head of the family, and the magic weapons he uses are naturally a little stronger than those of other peaks, such as this judge's pen, which is equal to the level of the young man on the opposite side, which makes several disciples of Tianxiang Valley a little surprised.
"Lao Tzu doesn't kill unknown juniors, which sect are you from? What is your name? Qing Yang stretched out his arm and pointed at the young man opposite, shouting unceremoniously.
The young man was not angry, but said, "Unknown junior, not enough to worry about, Your Excellency, please make a move." ”
Seeing that he refused to report that he was a disciple of Tianxiang Valley, Qing Yang didn't bother to expose it, and his body was longitudinal, and he pressed over like a goshawk pounced.
Don't see that Yang is slightly fat, but his movements are not clumsy, almost in the blink of an eye, he is forced to see the young man's eyes, and the judge's pen in his hand is dancing like a flower, whirring in the wind, rolling up countless fallen leaves on the tree.
The young man was not a novice, and when he saw the other party's body, he knew that he was not a rookie, so he restrained his expression and waved his sword to greet him.
The two of them are extremely fast, and the weapons in their hands are all three-grade, and the several rays of light they bring up seem to be dancing in clear waves, gradually submerging their figures.
Yuan Fengqing hugged Xiaoliu and watched from afar, but she was not very worried about Qing Yang, after all, if you fight alone, as long as the rest of the teenagers on the opposite side do not besiege you, or they don't play tricks, it shouldn't be a big problem.
However, she soon noticed that something was wrong with the look of the girl opposite.
At this moment she was sitting on a large rock, and in her position she happened to be in a diagonal line with the four people opposite, and just happened to see a hideous look on the girl's face, and a black light suddenly appeared in her bright eyes, and she did not know what she was thinking.
The girl didn't pay attention to Yuan Fengqing, her beautiful eyes were always staring at the battle situation, but the strange color on her face betrayed her heart, especially a pair of eyes suddenly became as black as ink, giving people the feeling that it was ...... Spelled?
Yuan Fengqing's eyelids jumped, and when he was about to jump off the stone, a strong wind blew from nowhere, and the wind and dust swept countless leaves so that people couldn't open their eyes.
Yuan Fengqing, who was blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, had a bad feeling, and several attempts to open his eyes ended in failure, and even one of his small bodies was almost blown away by the wind, so he had to hold Xiao Liu with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the corner of the big stone under him, and tried his best to stabilize his body without being blown down by the wind.
Suddenly, she heard a sharp cry from Xiao Liu, who had been sleeping in her arms, and its hair stood up like a hedgehog, obviously seeing something unusual.
"Qingyang, Qingyang......" Yuan Fengqing was so anxious that she hurriedly shouted loudly, but the wind came suddenly, and the dust in the sky seemed to be the end of the world, and her voice was completely inaudible, where could I hear Qingyang's answer?
This strange scene reminded Yuan Fengqing of the magic ring, could it be that it was doing it again? But I obviously threw it under the bed and didn't bring it out!
After a while, she felt that the wind and sand were much smaller, and quickly opened her eyes to look, but although there was no wind and sand in front of her, she saw a colorful light coming in an instant, and she couldn't avoid it at all.
Syllable!
In the loud whiplash, her thin body was pumped upside down and flew out, and the figure that fell clearly in her pupils was a girl with dark eyes and black gas, and behind her, there were five figures lying around, not only Qingyang, who was covered in blood, but also four other disciples of Tianxiang Valley! They were all motionless, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Yuan Fengqing saw her demeanor at this moment and knew that she was possessed by evil demons, so she hurriedly sank down the dantian and made a jack drop so that she didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment, but what she didn't expect was that the girl actually had the heart of killing her, and rushed over again before she landed.
Her body was extremely fast, as if she had changed shape, and she was forced in front of Yuan Fengqing in an instant, and the hideous smile on her face was terrifying.
said that it was too late, and Yuan Fengqing was caught off guard and was forced in front of her, her face turned pale with fright, and she slapped her almost instinctively.