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Looking at the injured and regressive beauty, Shen Qing looked indifferent and not surprised. Because, this is the situation he expected.

Born in the Sacred Heart Domain and possessing the eighth-level cultivation of Yuan Dan, he knew exactly what level of strength he could burst out.

On the contrary, it was the woman in front of him, which made him a little surprised.

Because even if he had left his hand before, according to common sense, the other party on the sixth layer of Yuan Dan should already be difficult to resist and embarrassed.

After all, there is not only a gap in identity between the two, but also in cultivation, and there is also a gap between two realms.

However, Rao is like this, but the other party has never shown his embarrassment, and only when he doesn't keep his hand anymore can the defeat be highlighted.

Thinking about it carefully, Shen Qing suddenly understood a little, maybe this is why Zhou Ling fell in love with the woman in front of him, right?

At their level, the choice of Taoist beauty is certainly a reason, but in many cases, it depends on the talent and strength of Taoist couples.

Getting back to business, looking at the staggered back smoke and bamboo, Shen Qing raised his palm and said coldly as if he were unquestioned, "Hand over the fire bead!"

At such a time, the other party should also understand the gap with himself. Shen Qing thought about it, Yan Ningzhu should be able to hand over the fire beads.

It's just that Shen Qing never thought that Rao was like this, and above the girl's pale face, she still didn't admit defeat. That look seemed to tell him silently that the only way to get the fire beads was to walk over her corpse.

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, Shen Qing sighed faintly. I have to admit that a woman with such a temperament makes him feel quite good.

But it's a pity that he must take the fire beads, so today, it is impossible to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The moment the sigh fell, in Shen Qing's pupils, a trace of ghostly lines slowly converged. Between the gatherings, a powerful aura permeated from its body, but it was the power of the spirit pattern!

The other party insisted on not handing over the fire beads, so he had nothing to say, so he could only hit them hard and get the fire beads himself.

"Flame Pattern!"

An indifferent whispering voice came out of Shen Qing's mouth. After that, above the sky above his head, there was already a spiritual pattern showing heaven and earth.

He didn't want to continue to delay time, so as soon as Shen Qing cast it, it was his third spirit pattern.

The coercion of the huge spirit pattern spread, and on that mysterious pattern, there was a red flame like blood that was swirling and burning.

Such a spirit pattern, not to mention how magnificent, but if it launches an offensive, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the spirit pattern is, it can only be continuously destroyed under its entanglement and burned to ashes.

When the flame pattern on the top of Shen Qing's head appeared, how could the powerful power of the spirit pattern not be felt?

But even so, she didn't retreat, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to urge the power of the spirit pattern in her body to merge into the third spirit pattern in the depths of the dantian.

She only condensed three spirit patterns, which was also her strongest one!

"Great Cold Spirit Pattern!"

The red lips that seemed to be stained with blood gritted their teeth firmly, and the stubborn woman's voice sounded in an instant, and a touch of blue spirit patterns also appeared in the sky.

The Phantom Blue Spirit Pattern seems to be an elf wandering between heaven and earth, and the whole body is condensed with the essence of cold spirit aura. The icy power contained in such a spirit pattern is probably unmatched in the world.

But even so, when the two spirit patterns fought against each other strongly above the sky, it was still the Great Cold Spirit Pattern of the Smoke Condensation Bamboo, and it was the first to show defeat.

This made Yan Ningzhu unwilling, but helpless. She knew that this Shen Qing was afraid that he had already condensed the fourth spirit pattern, so even if it was the same collision with the third spirit pattern, on top of the foundation, she was still insufficient.

At this moment, Yan Ningzhu hoped that she could give her some more time, as long as there was some more time, maybe she would be able to condense the fourth spirit pattern from the inheritance she had obtained. And if she also condensed the fourth spirit pattern, how could she be so fragile!

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and when defeat appears, it will be difficult for Yan Ningzhu to hold on.

When the Great Cold Spirit Pattern was defeated, it was also the time when she spat blood from her mouth and flew upside down in embarrassment.

It seems that I'm really useless...!

Flying upside down for a moment, the embarrassment that Yan Ningzhu wanted did not appear. Just when she was puzzled, a wisp of familiar breath suddenly poured into her nose, making her face that was almost desperate with an unbelievable look of disbelief.

The next moment, she felt as if she had fallen into some thick embrace, and when she quickly turned her head, sure enough, a familiar face appeared in front of her eyes.

Really seeing this familiar face, Yan Ningzhu couldn't describe his emotions in words.

It seems that there are thoughts and surprises, but there are also grievances and fears.

Compared with Yan Ningzhu, the owner of that face has only one emotion in his heart, that is, extreme anger.

Having just escaped from the stone forest and climbed to the peak, Yan Chutian had not yet had time to be happy, when he saw the smoke and bamboo vomiting blood and flying upside down like a drift in the wind.

For a moment, Yan Chutian couldn't control his emotions, and the anger that seemed to be monstrous was already ready to erupt in his heart, and it would gush out at any time.

But even if there was more anger, when facing that pale face, Yan Chutian still couldn't get angry and said softly.

"Condensation... Smoke girl, recover well, this person, leave it to me to deal with!"

For Yan Chutian, Yan Ningzhu naturally would not refuse, or I don't know when she had no refusal to him.

Seeing this, Yan Chutian carefully put down the smoke condensation bamboo, and then raised his head, revealing a sharp cold gaze, and glanced towards Shen Qing.

The sudden appearance of the figure made Shen Qing even more unhappy, and then the other party glanced at him with such a gaze, and couldn't help but make Shen Qing laugh angrily, and sneered, "You mean, you want to deal with me?"

"Hehe... So what?!"

Because of the anger in his heart, Yan Chutian threw down a cold drink, and without any more words, he immediately burst out, and the fist marks of the majestic spiritual power gathered hit the opponent's chest fiercely.

Shen Qing could see clearly that Yan Chutian was no more than a fifth-layer cultivator of Yuandan, and a fifth-layer cultivator of Yuandan actually dared to take the initiative to attack him, which made him can't help but want to laugh at the sky.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

When he sneered in his heart, he shouted angrily on the surface, and when he raised his hand, a fist mark burst out, and he went straight to Yan Chutian.

The two fist prints collided strongly after a few moments.

At this moment, Yan Ningzhu couldn't care about recovery, but his beautiful eyes were staring at the center of the bang, and he didn't want to blink.

And the result of this punch bombardment, Yan Chutian, who has always surprised her, still did not disappoint her.

With one punch, both of them took a few steps backwards, that is, they were on par with each other in this punch.

This kind of situation made Yan Ningzhu happy, or expected, but for Shen Qing, it was an unbelievable scene.

How could he believe that a Yuan Dan fifth-layer cultivator who suddenly appeared could burst out with such a powerful punch.

"Who the hell are you?!"

His gaze immediately burst into Yan Chutian, how could Shen Qing still despise him. But there was no need for Yan Chutian to answer at all, looking at this face, he suddenly thought of something, "You are the disciple of the Tianji Sect who doesn't know whether to live or die, Yan Chu!?"

Obviously, this Shen Qing's knowledge of Yan Chutian also stemmed from the things that were spreading in the Central Plains City.

It is even easier to understand that I don't know whether to live or die, I am afraid that in the eyes of the other party, he dares to go against Zhou Ling and even say that he is looking for death if he dares to fight for women.

Hearing that, although Yan Chutian was unhappy to describe it like this, he still did not refute it, and he indirectly inherited this identity.

Seeing Yan Chutian's default posture, Shen Qing had an unbelievable expression, and couldn't help but have a hint of curiosity.

Thinking about it, Zhou Ling, as the young master of the Fire Xuan Domain, even if it was his identity in the Sacred Heart Domain, it was not as good as that. And suddenly, one day, there was a second-rate disciple who dared to compete with Zhou Ling for a woman, how could it not make people curious?

Originally, Shen Qing thought that the rumored Yan Chu was really just a fool who didn't know whether to live or die, but after Fang Cai's fight, he seemed to have changed his mind.

After all, the strength that the other party showed just now was not something that Yuan Dan's fifth-layer cultivation could have. Peeping at the leopard in the tube, it naturally made him think that Yan Chutian should have some abilities.

But even so, Shen Qing still didn't believe that the other party could really fight with Zhou Ling. Because even if he himself faced Zhou Ling, he didn't think he could defeat it.

Although they are both proud sons of the Five Great Domains, Shen Qing knows that there is also a gap between the disciple and the young master.

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