At this time, Feng Shikun didn't have time to think about it, he was locked in, even if it was in the water, this little miscellaneous didn't want to escape.

Suddenly, Feng Shikun waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen flying swords appeared in front of him.

Unlike ordinary swords, flying swords are slender and slender, and they are controlled by monks with their minds, so they are more flexible, and some powerful monks can control flying swords to take people's lives thousands of miles away.

More than a dozen flying swords rushed towards Ye Qingfei under Feng Shikun's control, although the speed of the flying swords in the water was blocked, but it was not ambiguous.

The mountain stream sword in Ye Qing's hand swung a few times, which was able to block the flying sword, but in this way, the speed was a little slower, and after resisting a round of attacks by the flying sword, Feng Shikun's figure was already close at hand!

Just when Feng Shikun released the second wave of flying swords.

Suddenly, Ye Qing shouted, "I'm fighting with you!"

Ye Qing waved a sword with his backhand, and a huge stream of water swept all the small fish and shrimp in the vicinity, Feng Shikun was vigilant, although this kid's strength was like an ant in his eyes, but the situation was special at this time, so he had to be careful.

The other party's cultivation is not to be feared, but the weapon is sharp and ruthless, and he never dares to be careless.

Just when Feng Shikun was about to take the call, the fish scattered in front of him, and he suddenly found that this guy had already run away.

was so angry that Feng Shikun almost vomited blood, the thief was really shameless, on the one hand, he shouted 'Lao Tzu fought with you', and on the other side, he ran faster than a rabbit, this shamelessness, not like a sect disciple at all, at first glance, it was a loose cultivation!

At Ye Qing's level, all actions in battle are tactics, no matter what level of battle, cultivation means are secondary, and on-site play is the most important.

It's not a way to consume it like this, Feng Shikun doesn't feel sorry for the flying sword anymore, he took out dozens of flying swords in one go, and stabbed Ye Qing from the water in all directions, although his blade is sharp and can resist, but as long as there is movement, the speed will slow down.

Once Feng Shikun is close, this kid will have no chance to escape.

Suddenly, the two of them saw a black eye, and with a bang, they hit a hard object at the same time, like a mountain, black and oppressive.

Although it didn't happen this time, it made Ye Qing's figure slow down completely, and Feng Shikun's figure quickly arrived, grabbed Ye Qing's shoulder, and lifted him up from the water.

"Little cub, finally let me catch you, you run another one and I'll take a look?!"

The anger in Feng Shikun's heart was finally released, and the two of them landed on a small island after coming out of the water.

Feng Shikun let go of Ye Qing, and there was a hint of banter on his face.

"Run, why don't you run?"

Ye Qing was indifferent, as if he didn't feel the crisis at all.

"It's time to get there, what am I going to run?"

Feng Shikun sneered, "It's a place, what's the matter, you still choose a place with good feng shui for yourself to bury?"

Ye Qing smiled faintly, "I don't know if Feng Shui is good or not, but the person who is buried must be you." ”

After speaking, Ye Qing held the mountain stream sword in his hand and suddenly stabbed at the ground!

With a snort, the hard ground was pierced, and streams of crimson blood actually bubbled out!

Suddenly, Feng Shikun's face changed.

"Little cub, what are you going to do!"

Thundered!

The small island at your feet suddenly began to rise.

In the face of such a sudden and drastic change, Feng Shikun could only jump into the sky, jump high, and rely on the method of light body to avoid danger.

After jumping up, Feng Shikun saw clearly what kind of island was under his feet, and it was clearly a huge fathead fish!

The head of this fat-headed fish is dozens of zhang big, floating on the water and sleeping like a small island, such a fish monster doesn't know how many years it has been a refinement, its strength is not trivial, and Feng Shikun may not be an opponent.

What Ye Qing stabbed just now was not the ground of the island at all, but the eyes of the fat-headed fish!

Ye Qing deliberately bumped into this fat-headed fish in the water, and was caught by Feng Shikun, he already knew that this was a sleeping fish monster, if he kept chasing and escaping with this Feng Shikun, he would definitely die due to physical exhaustion in the end.

This place Ye Qing has been here before, when he was still in the Yuanying Realm, he came here, and fought with this fathead fish for a few days.

With the strength of his previous life Yuan Ying Realm, he couldn't beat this fat-headed fish, and the Jin Dan Realm had no combat power in front of it.

The fathead fish jumped dozens of feet, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Feng Shikun in the air.

Rumble!

The fathead fish draws an arc in the air and falls into the water, setting off a huge wave like a tsunami.

A few seconds later, the fathead fish resurfaced, the bloody mouth was still open, and between the upper and lower jaws of its mouth, there was a figure, it was Feng Shikun!

At this time, Feng Shikun stepped on the jaw of the fathead fish, raised his two hands above his head, supporting the mouth of the fathead fish, his two legs and two arms were trembling, his face was red, and the green tendons on his temples were protruding.

Feng Shikun clenched his teeth, and when he saw Ye Qing floating on the water, he suddenly roared.

"Little brute, don't come to help me!"

This fathead fish is powerful, it was originally a water monster, and here is the sea, the home of people.

Coupled with the fish monster's preemptive strike, Feng Shikun had no power to fight back at all.

Although it was Ye Qing's sword, the two monks stood on its back, instinctively, naturally to fight a strong enemy first.

Ye Qing was too weak for it, and it didn't bother to take care of it.

One person and one monster are in a state of stalemate, Feng Shikun can't help it, and the fish monster doesn't dare to let go easily, if Ye Qing comes to help at this time, he will naturally be able to save the day.

The reason why Ye Qing, who was not far away, didn't leave, was waiting for this opportunity, picking up the mountain stream sword and stepping on the white waves, and riding the wind.

"You're still an elder, but you're naïve. ”

Ye Qing tread the water at the fastest speed, rushed to Feng Shikun, his face was full of solemn and murderous aura, and he slashed down with a sword without sparing!

Feng Shikun's face became very ugly, he never thought that this kid would really dare to make a move on him!

"Little beast, I am the elder of the Yunhai Sect, you dare to do it to me, don't you want to die!"

Ye Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he went down with a sword.

However, the Jindan Realm deserved to be the Jindan Realm, and he was still in a tense state at such a critical juncture, and when he saw Ye Qing's Shanxi Sword swinging over, he lowered his head suddenly.

With two snorts, Feng Shikun's two arms were cut off by Ye Qing from the shoulders, if it weren't for Feng Shikun lowering his head quickly, I'm afraid this knife would definitely cut off his neck.

The arm was cut off, and the pain swept through Feng Shikun's entire body, the fat-headed fish's mouth bit violently, Feng Shikun used his neck to support it again, one leg knelt in the fish's mouth, the blood soaked red all over the body, and he was extremely embarrassed, still holding the huge fish mouth.

"Little brute, I will never spare you!"

After scolding, Feng Shikun gave up resistance and rolled backwards.

Having lost his arms, he rolled directly into the mouth of the fathead fish!

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