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The next fourteen farts turned the Saint Crystal and Zhan Yuan Dan very reluctantly to the fierce man on the stone bed in the backest.

This person is the lower grade disciple, the head of this dormitory.

In the world of the jungle, whoever has a big fist can eat and drink, and this place is naturally no exception.

These low-grade disciples have all been in the Turan Cave Heaven for many years, and they can survive the beast battle once in March, which in itself is enough to show that they have real strength.

In the final analysis, it is still the combat skills passed down by Ren Gang that are powerful. Let these low-grade disciples save their lives in countless beast fights.

The spark of the stars lit up like stars in Jia Qingsong's divine palace, and the glow moistened his soul, a mysterious power that the room full of disciples in the world of Tulan Cave could not be aware of, slowly began to swim all over Jia Qingsong's body, nourishing his internal organs, flesh and bones, and the place where he was broken and injured by the lower fourteen was quickly and magically healed.

No one paid attention to the life or death of Jia Qingsong, who was lying on the ground, and the fourteen lower-grade disciples sat cross-legged on the stone bed and cultivated.

Three days later, Jia Qingsong silently got up from the ground, went straight back to the No. 15 stone bed, and began to cultivate.

No one noticed that the energy in the other fourteen lower-grade disciples who were holding the Saint Crystal in their hands and cultivating nervously surged towards Jia Qingsong's body silently.

In the past three days, the holy crystal in Xia Fourteen's hand slammed and turned into powder, and he opened his eyes in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

"What's the matter, why is the Holy Crystal depleted so quickly today?, my Sacred Crystal is enough to last until seventeen days later!" Xia Fourteen muttered to himself, exhaling turbid air.

Shaoqing, including the eldest brother, the holy crystals in the hands of the thirteen lower-grade disciples shattered into powder almost in order, and everyone woke up in shock, looking around in confusion.

"What's going on, what's wrong, big brother?" asked the eldest brother respectfully.

The eldest brother snorted, his eyes were like hooks, and he swept towards Jia Qingsong, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, and an elusive ferocity flashed in his eyes.

The next fourteen people also looked at Jia Qingsong.

At this moment, everyone heard the Dao power in Jia Qingsong's body surging like a torrent, and it actually let out bursts of breathtaking roars.

Blood like a dragon!

"Hey, this waste, without the Holy Crystal, can still improve the realm and practice normally?"

"Big brother, is this waste a ghost? Lao Tzu went to abolish him!"

Xia Fourteen was murderous, pressed his hands on the stone bed, like a rabbit fighting an eagle, and moved sideways to Jia Qingsong's stone bed, regardless of whether it would make Jia Qingsong go mad, he smiled and punched out his fists, and made a double peak piercing ear, blasting Jia Qingsong's two temples!

If, hit by the lower fourteen, Jia Qingsong's soul will be severely damaged, and at worst, he will instantly go mad, his cultivation will be completely wasted, the immortal roots will be destroyed, and he will become a waste!

said that it was too late, and at the moment when the next fourteen lightning punches out, Jia Qingsong's eyes suddenly opened, and a strange halo flashed in his eyes.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Jia Qingsong's waist plate was suddenly broken, bent parallel to the stone bed, and at the same time, his right hand trembled like a snake's head like lightning, and he pecked lightly on the wrist veins of his fists that fell in the bottom fourteen with great precision!

"Click!"

"Click!"

Xia Fourteen screamed, his hands smashed at the wrist, and before he could come to his senses, Jia Qingsong quickly kicked out, hitting Xia Fourteen's heart.

"Boom!"

"Click, click, click!!"

Everyone heard the sound of broken bones and muscles from the lower fourteen, and saw the blood in the lower fourteen mouths like a fountain, like a kite with a broken string, flying down and crashing into the stone wall next to the empty bed.

"Bang!"

Xia Fourteen is like a crushed gecko, slowly falling along the stone wall and falling on the stone bed, leaving shocking blood marks on the stone wall.

The crowd was speechless by the sudden change.

Looking at the next fourteen, there is already only a faint breath swimming!

The thirteen lower-grade disciples, led by the eldest brother, all stood up in horror.

Just now, although Jia Qingsong moves quickly, everyone is not an idle person, so he can naturally see it clearly.

Jia Qingsong used the unique combat technique of Tulan Dongtian------ [Spirit Snake Combat Technique].

The one that shattered the fourteen pairs of wrist bones was the 'Spirit Snake Spit Letter' in the three moves in the first volume of the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique]!

The powerful and fierce leg that kicked down the fourteenth was the 'Spirit Snake Swinging Tail'!

No one believed that a beginner realm disciple who had just entered the Turan Cave Heaven for six days would be able to learn and use the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique] with great proficiency, and he had been cultivating the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique] for more than a year, and he had already cultivated to the bottom fourteen of the peak level of the Middle Realm!

The next fourteen was abolished.

Everyone only glanced at the muddy Xia Fourteen, and they knew that the next fourteen was finished.

The inferior disciple's clothes on his body were actually torn apart!

Thirteen low-grade disciples were stunned.

Among them, most of them have been in the Tulan Cave Heaven for about three years, just like the next fourteen, and some of them have even already cultivated the second volume of [Spirit Snake Battle Technique], such as that eldest brother, and their own cultivation is already a late stage of the first level, and it is also the only late stage in this room!

He was reluctant to be promoted to a middle-grade disciple because he wanted to save his life and was unwilling to take risks.

Because, although the treatment of the lower-grade disciples and the middle-grade disciples in Dongtian is completely different, the middle-grade disciples need to go to the intermediate beast arena to fight every two months.

When it comes to the degree of danger, the Intermediate Beast Arena is at least three times as large as the Primary Beast Arena!

The eldest brother was not at all sure that he would be able to survive in the Intermediate Beast Arena.

He simply maintained his current state, while blackmailing other low-grade disciples, seizing the Holy Crystal and the Zhan Yuan Pill, improving and strengthening his cultivation, and diligently cultivating the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique].

The eldest brother's heart at the moment is like falling into an ice cave, cold.

There was a string of cold sweat running down his spine.

At the moment of life and death, Xia Fourteen naturally activated the armor divine weapon on his body, but even so, Jia Qingsong kicked him with a flying kick, and still easily abolished him, and also kicked this first-grade inferior divine weapon armor to pieces!

The eldest brother asked himself, even if he did his best to exert the power of the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique] to the extreme, within ten moves, it might be possible to destroy this dress.

But Jia Qingsong only used one leg.

One trick 'Spirit Snake Tail Swing' does it.

The other people who were frightened looked at the eldest brother for help.

Because, at this time, Jia Qingsong had already stood up from the stone bed, his eyes were cold without a trace of emotion, and he glared at everyone like a wolf.

Everyone was amazed.

Jia Qingsong was like a fierce beast that chose people and devoured the fierce spirit, jumped off the stone bed, and walked towards the thirteenth step by step.

At this time, the eldest brother shouted: "Let's go up together, abolish this guy and avenge the next fourteen!"

Suddenly, the room was full of Dao power, and a group of low-grade disciples were like wolves and tigers, hugging each other, and they all displayed the [Spirit Snake Battle Technique], drowning Jia Qingsong in the middle of the crowd in an instant.

The corners of the eldest brother's mouth showed a hint of smug cruelty.

Unfortunately, his smile only lasted for four or five breaths before he froze completely on his face.

The twelve low-grade disciples who besieged Jia Qingsong were like clay sculptures, with no life at all, and they were all killed by Jia Qingsong inexplicably!

"You, damn it!

Jia Qingsong stood among the crooked corpses all over the ground, like a peerless beast, and yelled at his eldest brother.

The eldest brother shuddered, roared angrily, made a mistake under his feet, 'Spirit Snake turned over', and rushed to Jia Qingsong, a dazzling sword light rippled up in Jia Qingsong's waist.

"Bang!"

The eldest brother originally wanted to make a surprise attack, and used this first-class low-grade divine weapon in his hand to cut off Jia Qingsong, who was caught off guard.

But in the midst of the lightning, Jia Qingsong actually activated the special effect of the armor divine weapon on his body, and suddenly, the sword qi slashed down on the defensive barrier of the divine soldier, making a muffled sound.

Jia Qingsong snorted, his upper body trembled several times, but he stood firmly, but black blood oozed from the corners of his mouth!

At this moment, Jia Qingsong's manual was gone.

'The snake spits letters!'

At the moment of a tenth of his breath, his right hand was like a snake, pecking fiercely at the wrist of the eldest brother's sword.

Rumble!

Two completely different Dao forces collided together in the arms of the eldest brother, and they fought to a close end!

However, the part in front of the eldest brother's right wrist completely lost consciousness, and naturally he could no longer hold the first-level divine sword.

Jia Qingsong took advantage of the situation and slammed his knee into the eldest brother's abdomen.

Boom!

Dao power splashed, Jia Qingsong's right knee was almost numb with pain, only to know that this eldest brother had also activated the divine weapon defense special effect on his body.

But Jia Qingsong's left hand swam rapidly like a spirit snake, but he took advantage of the situation to hold the falling first-level divine soldier long sword, and his body spun like a top in the retreat, the sword light was like a rainbow, rippling a circle of brilliant ripples, and the two bloody arms flew away!

"Ahh

But it was the eldest brother who accidentally cut off his hands by Jia Qingsong, who was super adaptable, with a sword!

In Jia Qingsong's vision, the weakness of the eldest brother's body was clearly displayed, and without mercy, a harrier turned over in mid-air, and magically arrived behind the screaming eldest brother, and the long sword in his hand was lightly slashed at his neck!

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the screams of the eldest brother stopped abruptly!

In the middle of the ring, the eldest brother fell to the ground and died.

A violent smell of blood filled the room.

Jia Qingsong gasped for breath, he easily inserted the long sword into his belt, and began to grope among the corpses all over the ground.

A total of nine Saint Crystals were harvested, and eighteen Zhan Yuan Dan were harvested. In addition, he also obtained a long sword divine weapon.

When the Dao power was exhausted, Jia Qingsong raised his hand and threw three Zhanyuan Pills into his mouth, refining the pill in a moment, and regardless of the blood stains all over his body, he sat down on the No. 1 stone bed by himself, and crossed his knees to breathe.

It didn't take long for a series of hurried footsteps to sound outside the house, and the stone door was pushed open heavily, flashing in five red-clothed disciples.

These five people are all middle-grade disciples, and their cultivation is all in the late stage of the congenital first level or the peak of the Great Perfection.

The five of them were all accustomed to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes in the beast arena, but the tragic situation in this room still made their faces change together.

The five of them first stared at Jia Qingsong, who was unaware of their arrival, for several times, and then began to surround the disciples who had arrived on the ground to check.

"Senior Brother Zhongjiu, these guys are not saved, take them and throw them into the Soul Transformation Pool!"

A disciple said softly.

The middle-grade disciple led by him glanced at Jia Qingsong several times with interest, and muttered: "Haha, this guy is a little interesting, get rid of these wastes, you stay in the middle eighteen, and after he finishes breathing, take him to the seventh area." ”

A newcomer to the lower grade disciple killed fourteen old disciples in a fit of rage, and one of them even had a congenital first-level peak Great Perfection disciple who held two divine weapons, and this astonishing news quickly spread throughout the Turan Cave Heaven.

Jia Qingsong suddenly became the object of attention of all the disciples of the Turan Cave Heaven.

This incident actually alarmed the cave master.