"The reaction is quite fast, I wonder if you can dodge me again?"

Seeing that Xing Ying had dodged the fatal wound, the arrogant man sneered again and again, and quickly pinched something in his hand, as if he was brewing a more terrifying attack, and the star power between heaven and earth quickly converged towards him.

Xing Ying only felt that there were countless needles pricking his body, and the huge pressure was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, he couldn't move at all, and his breathing became extremely difficult.

At this time, Brother Sen next to him frowned and stopped: "Okay, don't make trouble, we still have business to do, don't waste your strength here." ”

"But he ......" The arrogant man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Brother Sen's cold drink: "Shut up! If you make trouble like this again, don't do tasks with me next time, waste my time." ”

After speaking, Brother Sen turned his head and left directly.

The arrogant man seemed to be a little afraid of that Brother Sen, so he could only helplessly stop his movements, he glared at Xing Ying fiercely, and then hurriedly followed Brother Sen's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, and when they completely disappeared from sight, Xing Ying let out a sigh of relief, the back of his clothes was completely wet with sweat, it was really a line of life and death just now.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people had any tasks to do, and Brother Sen happened to be able to control the arrogant man, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Because he was not sure that he would be able to dodge the second blow of the arrogant man, he would probably be buried here.

Thinking of this, Xing Ying felt a fire burning in his chest, and a cold light loomed in his eyes, as if a dangerous poisonous snake was spitting out letters.

In his previous life and this life, he was a relatively indifferent character, or ordinary, honest, but the more this kind of person, the more terrible he was when he was provoked, and he had already remembered the appearance of those two people in his heart.

At this moment, Xing Ying finally understood the cruelty of the cultivator world, and his mentality began to change somewhat.

He began to realize that his efforts were not worth mentioning at all, and in the eyes of others, he was an ant, stepping on it whenever he wanted, and killing it when he wanted to.

If you want to be respected by others, you have to become stronger, Xing Ying's heart has become more and more determined, not to mention, he also has the help of the mysterious skill book.

The function of the skill book is not only to allow him to obtain skills, but also to randomly increase his soul power when turning the page, and soul power determines the qualification of the cultivator.

In other words, as long as his skill book keeps turning the pages, sooner or later he will be able to grow into the first genius in the world, surpassing anyone else!

But that was all for later, and Xing Ying quickly left the Sunset Mountain Range in case there was any more accidents.

......。

Half an hour later, Xing Ying returned to Xia Long City.

After leaving a small life by luck, he deeply realized the importance of strength, and if he is backward, he will be beaten, and if he is weak, he will perish.

He used all the money he earned from selling earth crystals these days to buy cultivation resources, including a one-time Spirit Gathering Array, Star Xuanshi, Meditation Pill, and so on......

Cultivation is really a money-burning thing, and all his savings can't afford to buy much cultivation resources, at most he can sustain a few days of consumption, it seems that he has to find a way to make money.

Back in the Fuling Community, Xing Ying suddenly remembered something important, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the community park.

In the woods to the west of the park, there is a tall girl in white with a cold face, who is quietly leaning against the big tree, blending with the beautiful surrounding environment, forming a perfect and tranquil picture.

Occasionally, a breeze blew and lifted the bangs on her forehead, revealing her perfectly delicate face.

With eyebrows like distant mountains, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a pitch-black and smooth waist-length hair, even if she is the most beautiful star tender model on the earth, she will instantly become a passer-by's appearance in front of her, eclipsed.

Especially on her body, there is also a kind of dusty temperament, like a fairy who comes out of a splashed ink landscape painting, not stained with dust and smoke.

"You're late. ”

The girl in white heard the footsteps and said lightly.

"There's something going on today, it's late. ”

Xing Ying ran forward and nodded apologetically.

This beautiful girl in white is called Su Mengqiong, and he met by chance.

At that time, Su Mengqiong was fighting with a terrifying beast, and finally won a miserable victory, and was wounded, if it wasn't for Xing Ying passing by and carrying her to the hospital, I'm afraid she would have been eaten by the beast, or bleed too much and died.

Because of this incident, the two also became friends, often communicated together, and agreed to meet once a week.

"You're injured and you're going to the Sunset Mountains again?"

Su Mengqiong glanced at the bandage on Xing Ying's shoulder, her tone was still cold, but a trace of undetectable concern flashed in her eyes.

"A little bruise, out of the way. ”

Xing Ying said indifferently, he was now starting to gradually get used to the way of life in this world, this was not the peaceful earth.

"Can you still fight?" Su Mengqiong glanced at him.

"No problem. Xing Ying said.

The two walked to the open space next to them, stood opposite each other, and put on a posture.

Don't look at Su Mengqiong who looks like a fairy, but Xing Ying knows very well that she is a battle maniac, and she is stronger than a man in a fight, and she must not be underestimated.

Even if she suppressed her cultivation to the same level as Xing Ying, Xing Ying had never won against her, but now that he has insight into weaknesses, he may be able to turn defeat into victory.

"Let's go!"

The momentum on Su Mengqiong's body suddenly became fierce, as if she had changed from a delicate beauty to a jungle leopard in an instant.

With a step on her left foot, the whole person shot out like a sharp sword, and her toned and slender right leg was raised, cutting a dangerous arc in the air, and slashing towards Xing Ying.

Xing Ying's face became cautious, and he instantly used his weakness insight, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and his pupils became extremely deep, like a cosmic black hole.

As far as the eye could see, countless blue points of light appeared on Su Mengqiong's body, representing her weaknesses, including this volley whip leg, Xing Ying could also see that the weaknesses were constantly changing between her thighs, knees, and calves.

He could vaguely predict the trajectory of Su Mengqiong's whip leg from the law of change of weakness, which was a role he had never thought of before.

Seeing that this whip leg was approaching, Xing Ying moved, and he punched out, instantly disintegrating Su Mengqiong's attack, as if he knew her attack route in advance.

Su Mengqiong frowned.

She continued to attack without believing in evil, and all kinds of subtle moves were displayed, except for the lethal martial arts, she almost used all her strength.

But the more she fought, the more surprised she became, because she found that Xing Ying's position had not changed much at all, which meant that he barely had to move, and he easily defused her attack by standing in place.

But...... How is this possible?!

Su Mengqiong is very confident in her fighting skills, because she has learned all kinds of powerful martial arts, and it can be said that among her peers, she has never failed in melee combat.

But today, she can't even get her opponent out of place, so what's the difference between that and failure?

Su Mengqiong accepted the invitation and stood up, sighing: "If you don't fight, I admit defeat." ”