"Hey, hey! A cultivator of the seventh layer of imperial qi, this is getting more and more interesting! ”

The two men in black are not only dressed in average clothes and appearance, but even the rhythm and tone of their speech are also average and ugly.

Boom~ In the dark, two figures rushed out together, one left and one right, straight to Cheng Yiming.

The two of them stood there lifeless like dead and silent benchmarks. Unexpectedly, they suddenly attacked as they spoke, leaving no room for maneuver.

The way they shoot and the moves they move are exactly the same.

Boom~ One warm and one cold, one rigid and one soft, two invisible energies, suddenly collided violently together. The violent anger lifted the wooden table in the middle and flew out high, and smashed on the tempered glass on the seventh floor with a 'bang'.

The old wooden furniture, which was originally strong and heavy, turned into powder under this impact.

And the specially reinforced tempered glass also suddenly appeared with cracks visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly.

In just a few days, Cheng Yiming's cultivation speed can be said to be superb. In such a short period of time, if you have forcibly promoted your cultivation to the early stage of the seventh layer of imperial qi, looking at the entire human world, and even the entire six realms, I am afraid that only one person can do it.

This person was originally a myth of the divine realm!

But now, this myth has also appeared in this ordinary person.

It's just these things, no one knows.

Even Cheng Yiming himself didn't know.

Maybe the mysterious old way is an exception?

These two black-clothed people, if they knew that the seventh-level cultivator in front of them had reached such a realm in just a dozen days, they would definitely drop their jaws. But they didn't know, so they weren't surprised.

Brush!

Before the blow was finished, two ghostly figures deceived them again.

In their eyes, even if it was a cultivator in the early stage of the seventh layer of the Imperial Qi, could he still be able to resist the joint attack of the two of them and the middle stage of the seventh layer of the imperial qi?

The answer is clearly no.

In the cultivation realm, the hierarchy between cultivators is very strict. Not to mention the big level gaps such as Yuqi, Jindan, Yuanying, etc., there is a very big gap between the early, middle, and late stages of the same realm.

They can defeat the person in front of them within three moves.

In their opinion, Cheng Yiming is just an inconspicuous little stumbling block, and their goal this time is the demon Xiaobai who has no cultivation behind Cheng Yiming.

If they could bring back this once-in-a-century Qijia Furnace Ding, perhaps the Venerable Master would be happy and reward them with a 'Divine Concentration Pill'. With the Condensing Divine Pill, they were not only expected to break through the eighth, ninth, and tenth layers of the Imperial Qi, but they might even condense the Golden Pill!

Thinking of this, the offensive in their hands was even more urgent.

In fact, Cheng Yiming can be said to be the first time that a cultivator with similar strength to himself has fought against him, and he has no experience in the first place, and he can block the joint attack of the two, completely relying on the miraculous effect of the mysterious heart method and the heart refining technique, and relying on his own true yuan power that is far beyond ordinary people.

Perhaps the main thing is because of his grinding in the game.

Even so, under the blow, the true yuan in his body was already agitated and uncontrollable.

It can be said that if the true yuan in his body was placed on the same cultivator in the early stage of the seventh layer of Qi Resistance, I am afraid that he would have already exploded and died at this time.

He is an exception and an easy number.

It's just that in the cultivation realm where the strong are respected, strength is the only capital.

What seems to be a short confrontation is actually dangerous and unusual.

The duel between cultivators is not like a fight between ordinary people, at least the skin is open to the flesh, and the worst is to hurt the muscles and bones; What cultivators rely on is the Divine Mind and the True Yuan, and if there is a slight mistake in the meantime, they will end up in a place of death.

And when the cultivation reaches the realm of Jindan and Yuanying, if he is defeated, maybe even his divine consciousness will be wiped out.

If a person's divine consciousness is erased, then that person has truly disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the last moment, Cheng Yiming did not dare to fight.

But the two on the other side had already blocked all the way out, not giving him the slightest chance to slip away.

Their intentions are obvious.

A bold idea suddenly flashed in Cheng Yiming's mind.

Bang bang ~ violent energy collided again.

Cheng Yiming stepped back two steps and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He gritted his teeth and recited the magic silently, only to hear a soft sound, and the small sword that was originally hanging around his neck had been held in his hand by some time, and at the same time, in a pale cyan light, the blue-gray little sword suddenly became more than three feet long.

Seeing that the two were approaching again, Cheng Yiming waved his sword, and with the Xingyi swordsmanship, a fierce sword light broke through the air.

"Not good! It's a spiritual weapon! ”

Seeing this, the two suddenly screamed as if they had been stepped on by their tails, and at the same time, a trace of unconcealable frenzy flashed in their dead gray frightened eyes.

At the same time as Cheng Yiming swung out his sword, he turned around and hugged the demon Xiaobai who was already stunned on the side, forced himself to urge the true element of the body protection, and took a step towards the tempered glass not far away, which was already full of cracks.

Not long ago, when he had cultivated to the seventh layer, he had finally slowly unravaged the obscure mantra in the mysterious formula.

Although it is only a small part, it is enough to shrink and enlarge the small sword as you like.

can even rely on his divine thoughts, and reluctantly twist and urge the small sword to a place a few feet away from him.

Bang~ With a loud bang, the originally indestructible tempered glass shattered under Cheng Yiming's impact. The castration continued, and the figures of the two rushed out of the room and fell sharply.

This is the eleventh floor!

The snow is still heavy, and the cold wind is swishing in my ears.

Cheng Yiming could feel that the hands of the demon Xiaobai were tightly hugging his neck. What he didn't know was that her eyes were surprisingly quiet.

The strange thing is that at the moment of falling, the original agitated true yuan in the body suddenly returned to calm. But Cheng Yiming's face was still solemn, even if he had a True Yuan Protector, it was no joke to fall from a height of tens of meters.

He is not worried about himself, but the demon Xiaobai.

He had already made up his mind, and the moment he landed, he pushed the demon Xiaobai upward.

But at this critical moment, it was difficult to mobilize the true element in the body!

Cheng Yiming's face turned completely blue.

It's just that the water can't be recovered, and he can only hit his head hard.

Bang~ A louder sound erupted under the Haishi building. Immediately followed by the loud noise, the sound of dripping one after another. The weight of the two of them, coupled with the fall from such a high place, smashed a BMW car downstairs into a deep dent, and directly turned into a pile of scrap metal.

And at the moment when they fell, the little sword suddenly flashed a faint blue light, enveloping the two of them.

The two of them were uneventful!

Cheng Yiming couldn't care about other things at this time, and he didn't think much about it, so he jumped up, hugged the demon Xiaobai, and rushed out like the wind.

At the gap in the broken glass, the two black-clothed men were looking at Cheng Yiming and the demon Xiaobai in the distance, unscathed, with shocked expressions. Even if they themselves jumped from such a high place, they could never guarantee that they would be safe.

It's just that the two of them have deep experience after all, and after a little hesitation, they turned around at the same time and ran downstairs quickly.

Huhu~ The sound of the cold wind is everywhere in my ears, and the vast scenery on both sides of the street is rapidly retreating.

The demon Xiaobai was completely shocked at this time. Strangely, she didn't think about what kind of person Cheng Yiming was, nor did she think about whether the two ghost-like men in black would chase after them, nor did she think about why the two fell from the eleventh floor but were unharmed.

The snow was falling like a sprinkle, and under the thin clothes, she didn't feel a trace of cold.

She didn't think anything in her mind at this point.

Because at this time, her heart was surprisingly calm and reassuring.

Brush!

Cheng Yiming walked like a fly, hugged the demon Xiaobai, and turned over over a low wall.