"It depends on the other party's force, normally ten breaths should be fine."

Zhang Mei'er thought about it slightly, and said affirmatively, the second level of Qi cultivation is definitely a master, and in the same way, it is definitely a veteran of a hundred battles, and Cao Ziheng, who has been promoted in the Condor, clearly understands how difficult it is to upgrade to a level in this damn world, and how strong a person who can be promoted to a level should be.

Zhang Mei'er has an old naughty boy to teach her, and he has spent 20,000 evolution points, so that he has only been promoted by one level.

Those who practice Qi at the second level are either equipped with supreme skills and have been taught by the grandmaster, or they have experienced countless plot worlds and are worthy of being masters in the sea of blood.

It's just that no matter how strong a master is, if he is frozen by the soul transfer ** for ten seconds, he can only drink hatred.

In the dense forest, a second-level Qi cultivation master came quickly, Cao Ziheng's figure stood proudly, but Zhang Mei'er stood quietly behind him.

The two of them, one in front of the other, stood there like that, and when one of Zhang Yuan's second-level Qi cultivation subordinates rushed out, they were slightly stunned, and then the whole person became vigilant.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to wait here."

This second-level qi practitioner sneered and spoke, but this guy didn't know that when his first reaction was not to do it, but to speak, it was already in the hands of Cao Ziheng and Zhang Mei'er.

"Do you think we're stupid, why don't you think about how we could be so unscrupulous waiting for you here."

Zhang Mei'er looked at this master with a faint gaze, and the words she asked happened to be the place of doubt in the heart of this second-level master of Qi training, in fact, no matter who it was, he suddenly found that his prey was actually waiting for him on the road ahead, and he was afraid that there would be a kind of doubt and doubt in his heart.

This second-level master of Qi cultivation subconsciously felt that Cao Ziheng and Zhang Mei'er must have arranged some trap waiting for him, but for a while, he couldn't figure out what trap it was.

At this moment, Zhang Mei'er asked this question, and the master even had suspicion from the bottom of his heart, however, when the suspicion was completely aroused from the subconscious, the master did not find that the other thoughts in his mind had disappeared except for thinking about what tricks Cao Ziheng and Zhang Meier had.

When a tingling pain appeared, this second-level Qi cultivation master suddenly woke up, and suddenly burst out with a terrible roar.

A long sword had already penetrated his chest, but the vitality of the second-level master of Qi cultivation was too strong, so even if he was hit by a sword in his chest, he did not die immediately.

"Want to know why you're hurting?"

Zhang Mei'er watched the master wake up, and looked at it faintly again, but this time, this second-level qi training master shook his head fiercely.

"Demon girl, actually use **** and other means."

In the roar of anger, the palm of this second-level qi cultivation master suddenly flipped over, and a whistling energy had already struck towards Cao Ziheng.

At this time, this second-level qi training master was on the verge of death, but this backhand palm was extremely powerful, Cao Ziheng's face was also suddenly cold, the long sword took off his hand, and suddenly clenched his fist and greeted the palm of this second-level qi training master.

At the most critical moment, Cao Ziheng still chose the Great Demon Fist of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

The dragon elephant in the Arhat body, plus the big demon fist promoted by the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the palm of the second-level qi training master slammed together, and the fallen leaves around seemed to be slightly stagnant, and the face of the second-level qi training master suddenly turned white, and then Cao Ziheng's figure flew out sideways.

"Kill."

Just as Cao Ziheng flew out sideways, a sword suddenly slashed through the dense forest and stabbed into the chest of the second-level qi training master again, this time, this second-level qi training master was finally completely leveled.

"Despicable, despicable fellow, my lord, will avenge me."

Glaring angrily, this second-level Qi cultivation master fell backwards unwillingly.

"Quick, search for this guy, and, go."

Not far away, Cao Ziheng hurried back, in the round just now, Cao Ziheng did suffer a small loss, but after all, this second-level master of Qi training was the end of the strong crossbow, and Cao Ziheng was not injured.

It's just that this short ambush made Cao Ziheng understand more clearly the strength of the second level of Qi training, if such a master came to two, it would definitely be enough for him and Zhang Mei'er to walk around without eating, and if three or four came, then they were afraid that their lives would be in danger.

Even if the Yin and Yang blasting power is counted, Cao Ziheng doesn't think that he can change this situation, after all, the Yin and Yang blasting power is a double-edged sword, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover if he uses it once.

"Let's go, let's go."

casually groped around the second-level master of Qi training, and suddenly, Cao Ziheng raised his head, with a shocked look on his face, and pulled Zhang Mei'er to escape.

He and Zhang Mei'er are both first-level martial artists who practice qi, but the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong itself is a body refining technique, so his first-level qi training is much higher than Zhang Mei'er in various attributes of the body, whether it is hearing, eyesight, etc.

At this time, far away, a burst of wind broke into Cao Ziheng's ears.

The speed of this wind breaking sound is simply terrifying, and the martial arts that Cao Ziheng is carrying at this time, whether it is Jiuyin, Jiuyang, or the ancient tomb, there is no lack of top-notch light skills, but Cao Ziheng can be sure that no matter which of the three divine skills is appealed, the light skills are far from the person who came from afar.

Pulling Zhang Mei'er, Cao Ziheng almost exerted his light skills to the extreme, the light skills of the two of them were top-notch, and at this time, they were running with all their might, almost like a gallop, and soon they had already turned over several mountains.

"We're going to fight hard, this chaser is very strong, if you regret it now, it's too late, just act as if you never followed me."

In a valley, Cao Ziheng stopped and looked at Zhang Mei'er deeply.

"No, I won't go, every inheritor will encounter countless dangers before they become strong, only those who accompany this inheritor from the weakest childhood can get the greatest benefits, I believe that when you become strong in the future, I will gain far more than I pay, so, at any time, even when it seems like death, I will not leave you, wealth and danger are sought, how can I hope to become stronger if I am afraid of death."

Zhang Mei'er's face showed a determined look.

The two figures stood still again, as long as there was a little doubt or temptation in the chase, the soul transfer ** had a great chance to play a role.

"Death."

It's just that this time the two of them miscalculated, this time the two of them didn't even see anyone, but a terrifying force had already been covered in the air, and on the ground, all the grass, trees, bamboos and stones were shattered.