"Qingjian?!" Seeing the suspicious sneak attacker in the distance, Xia Qingyang was also full of doubts: "Fang Cai's voice ???????"

"That's me. Xia Qingjian regained his composure and resumed his original voice, but the jealousy in his eyes was still not gone, staring at the hunting knife in Xia Qingyang's hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Qingyang took off the blade on his right arm, took out the gold sore medicine and put it on, tore a few strips of cloth and wrapped it well, under the nourishment of soul power, the wound had stopped bleeding, and he finally saved this arm, but it is estimated that it will take a while to heal.

Xia Qingjian watched all this quietly, did not continue to move, but had no intention of leaving, and when Xia Qingyang cleaned up, he said with a strange face: "Big brother, your life is really hard, the second uncle tossed so much movement, let you run away, if you guessed correctly, you are already a one-star soul master now." ”

Xia Qingyang was noncommittal, looking at this third brother who had been silent since childhood, there were too many doubts in his heart that could not be answered.

The three cousins of the Xia family are not much different in age, but their temperaments are very different, the eldest Xia Qingyang is the least calm, flying and jumping, and constantly causing trouble; the second Xia Qingjian is as his name suggests, quiet and elegant, young and old; the third Xia Qingjian has lived up to a good name, dull like a wood, timid and afraid of things, which is very similar to his father.

The life experiences of the three of them also confirm the correctness of the saying that character determines fate, although Xia Qingyang was hit again and again, and was almost abandoned by God, he simply escaped death, which alarmed the entire Xiajia Town; Xia Qingyou acted calmly and spicy, and he was even more scheming, and there was no lack of ruthlessness of the master, although he suffered under Xia Qingyang's hands, no one doubted his future achievements.

Only the third Xia Qingjian, as always, is tepid, the soul power test is not up or down the three initial soul power values, the martial arts are also very ordinary, and the highest achievement in the future is the expatriate elder of the Xia family.

However, today, he suddenly appeared in the Qianyang Sect, thousands of miles away, and was directly promoted to an inner disciple, which was very different from his previous style.

The third uncle followed the second uncle Xia He, Xia Qingjian naturally had a reason to kill him, but he voluntarily entered the cave in such a high-profile manner, and previously escaped his own counter-killing, but now he accurately grasped the opportunity to carry out a sneak attack, and almost succeeded, all of this shows that Xia Qingjian is no longer the Xia Qingjian of the past.

Thinking of that old voice, Xia Qingyang seemed to think of something, but he was not sure, and said softly: "Qingjian, you have no inevitable reason to kill me, the Xia family is Xia Qingyou's, and it has nothing to do with you, and I may be able to help you." ”

"Help me?" Xia Qingjian's voice raised a few points, but his face suddenly changed, as if he was in great pain, and after a while, his figure disappeared into the cave in a flash.

"It seems that Qingjian is indeed in trouble, but it doesn't make sense to take my life so hard. Xia Qingyang muttered a few words and turned to leave.

Knowing the secret of the road ahead, Xia Qingyang no longer hesitated, and chose a road to run forward at will, although he did not delay too much time, but he also understood that there is never a shortage of people with great wisdom and great luck in this world, and he must be more than one to crack the secret of the labyrinth, if he can't get out within the top fifty, all this is in vain.

There was still a fork in the road ahead, Xia Qingyang's figure did not pause, flashed by, in the air, Xia Qingyang held the hunting knife in his left hand, and slashed out to his side without warning, blood splashed, and a vicious wolf that suddenly pounced on him separated in an instant, and he didn't even have time to snort.

"The beasts are finally starting to appear. Xia Qingyang's face was relaxed, as a one-star soul master, it was not difficult to deal with a beast of this level at all, even if he used his left hand.

After observing the surroundings, Xia Qingyang sat down on the spot, and the necromancy seal was skillfully played, and the fluctuations were transmitted to the corpse of the wild wolf, and soon, a trace of breath entered Xia Qingyang's body, and it still did not cause any changes.

"It seems that if you want to use refining ordinary beasts to get through the next soul aperture, you can't do it without a certain amount, and if you want to quickly improve your soul power, you have to refine the soul object of the corresponding level. Xia Qingyang sighed lightly and stood up.

His eyes were full of anticipation, and the monster beast was his goal.

In fact, this labyrinth did not disappoint him, after killing a few insignificant beasts, at a fork in the road, Xia Qingyang encountered the first demon beast since entering the labyrinth, a saber-toothed tiger equivalent to the realm of a one-star soul master.

An adult saber-toothed tiger can reach the strength of a three-star or even four-star soul master, the body in front of him is smaller, and the sharp teeth are slightly shorter, the most important thing is the speed and strength that Xia Qingyang showed when he appeared and roared and pounced, revealing its true strength.

Xia Qingyang was taken aback at first, but when he confirmed the strength of the demon beast, he immediately became excited, toe a little to avoid this ferocious pounce, and then flew into a cave, running forward more than ten meters, and when he heard the sound of the wind behind him, he turned around and stood still, with the hunting knife across his chest, and set up a battle posture.

Then the saber-toothed tiger who rushed over couldn't help but be stunned, the few unlucky children he met before, if they were either scared and paralyzed, or the souls of the dead fled with their lives, how could anyone dare to pose with themselves so arrogantly?

The saber-toothed tiger grabbed the forefoot of the ground a few times, roared violently, and his body rushed out like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xia Qingyang, and his bloody mouth suddenly opened, and two sharp teeth as sharp as a sword slashed towards Xia Qingyang's chest.

Once it is struck, it is disemboweled.

Although Xia Qingyang's arm was injured and his left hand was not very flexible, the indestructibility of the hunting knife made up for the shortcomings in speed and strength, and the blade split the air, bringing up gusts of air.

Poof! The sharp blade hit the solid sharp teeth, and it made a dull sound like a knife cutting tofu, and then looked at the saber-toothed tiger, the open blood mouth did not have time to close, a pair of tiger eyes burst out of horror, the huge tiger body suddenly shrank back, and looked at the half-cut sharp teeth that fell to the ground in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

The invincible and invincible saber tooth was actually broken! It looked at the hunting knife in Xia Qingyang's hand in shock, and the bright sword light shook its tiger body, and it couldn't help but take another step back.

Xia Qingyang was determined in his heart, picked up the half of the saber tooth and put it in the mustard seed bag, this is a good thing, and then Shi Shiran walked forward with the hunting knife in his hand, his expression was leisurely and arrogant!

The saber-toothed tiger has a little understanding of human nature, and suddenly feels that its self-esteem has been violated, this hateful little man, the tiger does not threaten you and I am a sick cat? The body shrank and longitudinal, and pounced again, but this time it also learned to be obedient, no longer indomitable and majestic, and its huge head was also extremely flexible, and a half saber tooth was danced by it decently, quite orderly.

Xia Qingyang sneered: Sure enough, he is a fool who has not opened his wit! If he relies on brute force to rush hard, even if he hunts with a sharp knife, his lethality is limited after all, and he has to avoid the edge for the time being, but this guy was frightened by the hunting knife, and he played with skills, which is a bit of an axe.

The hunting knife easily avoided the impact of the sabertooth, and slashed out several knives in a row, each of which struck the saber-toothed tiger's head solidly, and a bloody mouth was drenched in blood after a while, but it was his own blood!

The saber-toothed tiger finally realized that it seemed to have provoked the guy who shouldn't be provoked, the tiger roared, and tried to turn around and escape, but he didn't want Xia Qingyang to have expected that the cave introduced was relatively narrow, and the huge body of the saber-toothed tiger became a burden at this time, and he couldn't turn around at all under Xia Qingyang's pressure, so he could only fight and retreat, leaving behind the residual blood.

As the king of beasts, He has suffered this kind of nest spirit, but the situation is stronger than people, after being ruthlessly suppressed by Xia Qingyang several times, he finally retreated with one mind, and began to flee without his life when he got out of the hole, Xia Qingyang was afraid that it would be desperate and did not dare to force each other too much, so he followed behind without hurry, anyway, this guy was already in his bag.

Chasing out about a few hundred meters in one go, Xia Qingyang felt that the time had come, and when he was about to speed up and hurt the killer, he was startled, and a mist sprayed from the oblique thorn, he was not sure if it was poisonous, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

When he turned his head to look, it was a green-eyed poisonous scorpion, half a meter long, with its tail curled and raised high, and its green eyes stared at Xia Qingyang with strong hostility.

"The cunning saber-toothed tiger deliberately lured me here. Xia Qingyang smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the dignified saber-toothed tiger would also use a little trick.

The green-eyed poisonous scorpion seemed to sense that Xia Qingyang was not easy to mess with, except for the instinctive spewing out of a mouthful of poisonous mist at the beginning, he didn't act rashly, Xia Qingyang didn't want to waste time with this guy, once he was touched by the poisonous mist, he didn't have a good way to detoxify, not to mention that the saber-toothed tiger had been seriously injured and dying, if he was picked up by others, wouldn't he have to cry to death.

However, just as he took two steps back and was about to go around, the green-eyed scorpion reluctantly took two steps forward, its pointed head raised, and it actually put on a fighting posture.

Xia Qingyang frowned slightly, turned his head to look around, and sure enough, in the corner of the cave not far from his side, there was a dark green plant, only half a foot high, the thickness of the little finger, only five leaves were almost withered, and a small ink-colored flower bloomed at the top.

Xia Qingyang knew this elixir because Uncle Yang had picked one in the mountains, and was later taken away by the Xia family at a high price, this is an elixir that can refine a grade of elixir, which is very precious.

No wonder Yunxia said that if there is danger, there will be opportunity, this poisonous sand grass alone is worth a lot of money, and it is not a problem to exchange for dozens of ordinary soul stones.

Xia Qingyang naturally would not let go of such a spiritual object, but after a few attempts, he found that although the green-eyed poisonous scorpion was also equivalent to the realm of a one-star soul master, it was far more difficult to deal with than the saber-toothed tiger, and the poisoning mist in the abdomen seemed to be endless, so that Xia Qingyang could not get close at all, but as the poisoning fog in the nearby air gradually filled, he became dizzy.

Xia Qingyang moved the soul star to the back of his hand, holding the hunting knife and dancing wildly towards the green-eyed poisonous scorpion, which had no effect at first, but after a while, the poisonous scorpion became uneasy, a pair of green eyes opened widely, and the movements became more and more clumsy during the movement.

Xia Qingyang saw the right time, and after a false split, the hunting knife suddenly flew out of his hand, and at such a short distance, the trance-like poisonous scorpion had no way to dodge at all, and his head was directly split in half by the hunting knife.

Waving his sleeves to dispel the poisonous mist, Xia Qingyang sat down cross-legged, and was just about to play the necromancy, but he heard a surprised voice from the cave next to him: "Huh, poisonous sand grass? Haha, Lao Tzu's luck is really good." ”

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