Chapter 21: The Flame Eater King

Seeing Zhao Tong flying upside down for a few miles, a mouthful of blood came out, Qingyang's eyes looked at Mo Sansi with a strange gaze, he knew very well that even if his Ziyan fist hit Zhao Tong just now, it would be impossible to cause so much damage to the other party, after all, the other party was a real body refining fivefold, and the only explanation was probably Mo Sansi's ox-like impact just now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Sansi gasped heavily, his face turned red, especially the fat on his face, the frequency of shaking at the moment was very fast, obviously he rarely fought with people, so his muscles were very tense at the moment, but this fell in Qingyang's eyes, but it was a little funny and cute.

"Ahh We actually beat Senior Brother Zhao Tong, let's go, I heard that this Senior Brother Zhao Tong has a backer, if his backer comes, then no one can save us. Although Mo Sansi was shocked that Zhao Tong was defeated, he was still in shock at the moment, and he wanted to flee the scene with a pair of slimy fat hands grabbing Qingyang.

However, Qingyang shook his head and said coldly: "Since you have defeated him, you have to take some interest, after all, he has been clamoring to break my hands and feet just now." ”

After that, Qingyang came straight to Zhao Tong, who was burned red from the Ziyan fist at this time, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, looking embarrassed, but his eyes were still staring at Qingyang with resentment.

"Why?unwilling???

"Boy... Don't.. Meaning, someone will come soon... I'm going to clean you up!" Zhao Tong said bitterly, his voice trembled, the blow just now made him feel painful, and he didn't have the strength to speak at the moment.

"You still have the strength to say cruel things... It seems that it doesn't hurt enough. As he spoke, Qingyang's left hand stretched out, his fingers bent slightly, and with a bang, a three-inch-long cyan beam of light condensed out, and there was a lotus phantom turned into Wang Qi at his wrist, which was a stacked lotus finger!

The moment the Stacked Lotus Finger appeared, Zhao Tong's eyes widened again, and his eyes flashed with disbelief, he didn't believe that after Qingyang's consumption just now, he actually had the strength to perform another king technique, this was almost impossible, wouldn't his royal qi be exhausted?

In fact, Zhao Tong's idea is correct, Qingyang's Dayan Divine Vein is indeed the king's qi that will never be exhausted, but just a moment ago, the king's qi in Qingyang's body has recovered thirty percent, even if the black tower in his body is motionless at the moment, but it still does not prevent it from becoming the source of Qingyang's inexhaustible king's qi, this is where the domineering of Dayan Wanzhong Jue lies, fighting with a king-cultivating master who is not exhausted of king's qi, but it is a very terrible thing, the horror of Dayan Wanzhongjue, will gradually reveal with the improvement of Qingyang's strength.

Swish!

The cyan beam of light slashed across the ground like a blade, leaving a long trace, if it fell on Zhao Tong's body, I am afraid that he would have to endure great pain, as soon as he thought of this, Zhao Tong's face began to show a look of fear.

"Tell me, who will clean me up?" Qingyang said calmly, but the cyan beam of light in his hand was approaching Zhao Tong step by step.

"Don't... Don't, I said I said, it's an old disciple of the last session, Li... Li Jian!" Zhao Tong looked frightened, his voice became trembling, and he said in a sharp voice.

"I've heard of this Li Jian! He was the leader of the last freshman competition, but it is said that after being suppressed by a proud girl of the sky, he disappeared. But his cultivation has reached the ninth level of body refining, and he can't be provoked. Mo Sansi, who was on the side, heard this, and immediately spoke.

"Li Jian, it turned out to be him!" Qingyang suddenly realized in his heart, only then did he understand why this Zhao Tong came here specifically to find trouble for him, it turned out to be Li Jian!

This Li Jian is Li Gang's brother, his talent is much better than Li Gang, and it is not impossible for him to enter the Ziyan Gate at the same time as Yun Haixue, and to cultivate to the ninth level of body refining until now.

"It seems that the small ones are really beaten, and the big ones are about to come looking for trouble..."Qingyang said secretly in his heart.

"Why didn't he come in person?" Qingyang asked.

"He is now at the critical point of cultivating the Purple Flame Classic, and he can't withdraw..."Zhao Tong replied truthfully.

"I see. ”

"Hmph, forget it this time, spare you, if you dare to do this kind of thing to fight the autumn wind again, I will see you hit you once at a time!" Qingyang scattered his lotus fingers and said fiercely to Zhao Tong.

"Yes, yes, thank you Senior Brother Qingyang for raising your noble hand, I will never do this kind of thing again in the future. Zhao Tongru was amnesty, and nodded hurriedly.

"Hand over all the solids on you. Qingyang stared at Zhao Tong coldly and said.

"What?" Zhao Tong's eyes widened, as if he had misheard.

Shout!

The beam of light of the Stacked Lotus Finger lights up again!

"I'll give it to me... Can't I give it..."Zhao Tong cried with a sad face, and took out twenty bottles of Guyuan liquid from Luo Jie with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing this, Mo Sansi gasped, he really didn't expect that this Zhao Tong would get so many bottles of Guyuan liquid in the autumn wind.

Qingyang was also secretly shocked in his heart, but his face was still cold, and he continued: "What else?"

"No," Zhao Tong said with a pitiful and aggrieved look.

Qingyang's left hand moved slightly, and the beam of light from the Stacked Lotus Finger pierced deeply into the ground next to Zhao Tong, and the fluctuations of the royal qi on it made Zhao Tong's body tremble in fright.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong had no choice but to grit his teeth, endure the pain in his flesh, and take out ten bottles of Guyuan Liquid from Luo Jie again, "This is the last ten bottles, I really don't have any more! This is what I have accumulated for months!"

This time, Qingyang was satisfied with the thirty bottles of Guyuan liquid smiled, and immediately walked away with Mo Sansi, looking at the back of the two when they left, Zhao Tong stood up painfully, looked at them with vicious eyes, and then looked at his Luo Jie, and shed tears aggrievedly.

Inside the Qingyang room.

"Whew, oh my God, this time this Zhao Tong is really stealing chickens and making rice, hahaha, cool!" Mo Sansi was also in the Qingyang room, laughing loudly.

"He's just doing it to himself. Qingyang smiled lightly and said.

"But Qingyang, you are really hidden, the strength of the fourfold refining body can actually defend Zhao Tong, who is the fifth-fold refining body. Mo Sansi sighed, looking at Qingyang's eyes full of admiration.

"It's nothing, it's just a fluke. Qingyang also had a faint joy in his heart for this kind of gaze, but when he thought of the existence of Li Jian's refining body ninefold, he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

"By the way, Sanfat, these ten bottles of Guyuan liquid are for you. Qingyang took out ten bottles of Guyuan liquid and gave it to Mo Sansi.

"Ah, what's so embarrassing?" Mo Sansi stood a little shyly, helpless.

"Where will it be, your final fatal blow is very crucial, and you have your credit! Take it and cultivate hard!" Qingyang smiled and said.

Seeing this, Mo Sansi no longer shirked, after all, the temptation of ten bottles of Guyuan liquid was too great, and after taking the Guyuan liquid, he patted Qingyang's shoulder excitedly with a big hand, and said, "In the future, I Mo Sanpang will follow you Qingyang!"

"Ahh It hurts, it's easy to say, but don't clap your hands so hard. Qingyang screamed in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Excited, hehe. Mo Sansi's face shook again, his face was a little red, and he was a little embarrassed.

After Mo Sansi left, Qing Yang took out twenty bottles of solid yuan liquid, stared at them, and said softly: "With these solid yuan liquids, plus the two bottles I received myself, it should be enough for me to break through to the fifth level of body refining... It's time for retreat again. ”

"The pressure is huge..."Qingyang sighed slightly, not to mention this nine-fold Li Jian, just the group of Tianjiao on the newcomer Dabi is enough to give Qingyang a headache.

"Don't be too ambitious, let's reach the fifth level of body refining first, and when you reach the fifth level of body refining, I have a way for you to quickly improve your cultivation. Suddenly, in Qingyang's heart, an old voice sounded.

Hearing this, Qingyang couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Sword Lao, why didn't you say it earlier..."

"Hehe, it's useless for me to say it, if you don't reach the foundation of the fivefold body refining, you won't be able to withstand the medicinal power of that kind of thing. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"What's that?"

"Secret. The sword elder smiled mysteriously.

"Cut!"