Qi Ming sighed softly in his heart, he knew that using a high-grade spiritual weapon would consume a lot of spiritual power, but he didn't expect that using a high-grade spiritual weapon would consume spiritual power so much.

The blow he had just delivered with his short sword had consumed half of his spiritual power.

If he hadn't thrown the short sword out quickly, it was estimated that the sword would have taken the initiative to suck all the spiritual power in his body dry.

With Qi Ming's current cultivation, he is far from being able to control the high-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing that the young man on the opposite side showed the greedy color of the short sword in his opponent, Qi Ming put away the short sword, took out the big knife that the master passed on to him, and said with a chuckle: "I have a lot of good things in my hand! It's a pity that you don't have the strength to take it away!"

Qi Ming's cultivation was upgraded to a higher level, but he only barely picked up the mad knife in his hand, and he couldn't do it as much as he wanted with a short sword, according to his conservative estimates, this knife was at least more than 10,000 catties.

Although that short sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it consumes extremely spiritual power to use it once, and Qi Ming can still use the short sword to kill one person to the limit, but how to solve the problem of the remaining one? Besides, when I go back and take Wen'er away at night, maybe something will happen?

No matter how you think about it, Qi Ming must stop using the short sword, and his use of the mad knife is also well thought out, although it is very difficult for him to hold the knife now, but if he directly lifts the knife and smashes it down......

In fact, to use such a heavy knife against a cultivator of the same level, there was no need to use too fancy sword techniques at all......

"You're very confident," the personable young man took out a spear, turned his head to the young man who was stabbed by Qi Ming, and said, "Third brother, let's go together!"

The spear is long, the snake-like tip is more than a foot long, and the arm thickness of the spear body is engraved with simple ornaments, and the whole spear has a strong evil and bloody atmosphere, I think there should be many strong people who fell under this spear.

After the personable man took out this spear, his whole person became confident, and the corners of his mouth were filled with that extremely confident smile.

The young man with the scar on his forehead also recovered from the shock and took out a giant axe, the blue light on the giant axe flashed, and it was incomparably sharp.

The man standing in front of him held the spear in his hand, and his spiritual power was released, the red light of the spear's wound surged, he took a step forward, held the spear with both hands and sent it forward, and countless scarlet spear tips appeared out of thin air in the air and went directly at Qi Ming.

Almost all the ways for Qi Ming to advance and retreat were blocked!

The corners of Qi Ming's mouth hooked up a sneer, his right leg took a step forward, his left hand dragged the back of the knife forward, raised the crazy knife in his hand, and then his body jumped up suddenly, and then let go of his left hand, letting the crazy knife in his hand hit the gun shadow from top to bottom!

When the seemingly mighty shadow of the spear smashed down on that avenue, the shadow of the spear disappeared in an instant.

Boom~

The ground shook for a moment, and all the surrounding areas where the jackal was standing collapsed, and extremely large clouds of dust could not disperse in the air for a long time.

The knife lay across the air, the hilt of the knife was held tightly by Qi Ming, and half a foot from the tip of the knife was held up by the young man's spear.

The young man's two calves were almost covered by the cold and hard soil on the ground, and blood flowed from the hands of the spear he raised, and cracks appeared on the entire spear where it met the broadsword!

This knife was so heavy, Qi Ming jumped several meters high, he felt that such a heavy knife smashed down from such a high place and did not directly chop the young man to death showed that the young man's strength was still very strong.

"That's amazing!" Qi Ming looked at the young man opposite, smiled and said, then flew up and kicked him in the chest!

Qi Ming's knife, the blood and qi inside the second child's body shook and surged, although he saw Qi Ming's kick, he had no extra strength to resist at all, and in desperation, he let go of his hands, and his body quickly retreated.

He retreated so decisively, Qi Ming couldn't hold the mad knife with one hand, and half of the blade smashed on the ground, cutting a huge gap in the ground.

The second child retreated more than ten zhang in embarrassment before stopping, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the second child retreated, the third child rushed over with a giant axe, and slashed at Qi Ming Tianling Gai with an axe!

Qi Ming kicked into the air, and the mad knife in his hand fell to the ground, just when he was a little flustered.

Qi Ming saw the third child's axe coming, turned around, and hid in the time of the crazy knife, and at the same time dragged the back of the knife with his left hand again, and instantly raised the crazy knife again, catching up with the third child's axe!

Clang~

The sound of metal colliding that wants to pierce and break sounds!

Under such a sudden impact, Qi Ming felt that the mad knife in his hand was heavier, and he took several steps back in a row, and his hands were numb from the shock.

The third child was also shocked back, he already had an injury in his leg, and he retreated in front of the second child before stopping. And he saw that there was a gap on the giant axe in his hand! And the long sword in Qi Ming's hand was still flickering with cold light, and there was no flaw at all!

What kind of material is it that makes a knife so strong?

The third child's eyes were now full of shock! I couldn't help but glance at the second child behind me.

The second child looked at the shocked look on the third child's face, glanced at Qi Ming again, and said unusually decisively: "Withdraw!"

Then the third and second jackals quickly evacuated.

As for the eldest jackal who fell to the side, they didn't care, in fact, the boss was shattered by Qi Ming's punch, and his internal organs were already hung up.

Originally, Qi Ming's punch was not so powerful, but when he hit the big jackal, the big jackal was in shock, and there was no resistance at all, so it was normal to be shocked to death.

This incident tells us that we must stay calm no matter what we see at all times!

The second jackal and the third jackal withdrew, Qi Ming did not have the intention of pursuing, at present he was not familiar enough with the use of the mad knife, and the most important thing now was to take Wen'er out of the City Lord's Mansion, after all, the opponent was the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, Wen'er hid in the City Lord's Mansion for a moment, and Wen'er was a little more dangerous.

Qi Ming watched the two jackals retreat, so he carried the mad knife behind him and headed towards the city lord's mansion, but the mad knife was like carrying a mountain on his back, it was too heavy, seriously affecting his steps, so he put his spiritual power into operation in his body to relieve a little pressure.

He didn't put the mad knife away again, as long as it had a training effect.

But what Qi Ming didn't expect was that as soon as he took two steps, the spiritual power in his body was running faster and faster, and there was a tendency to break through.

"Nima, you actually broke through at this time!" Qi Ming scolded, now he was in a hurry to do something, but he had to sit down and break through the realm to the Tongnian realm first to stabilize it.

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Wen'er listened to Qi Ming, walked to the house and sat down and waited for Qi Ming to come back.

But she couldn't sit still, like sitting on pins and needles.

She and Zhang Yang had that kind of relationship, she knew that there were many more things about cultivators than ordinary servants, she had heard of [Jackal], and she knew the terrible things about these people who were known as [Jackals], and she suddenly remembered that when Zhang Yang mentioned Jackals, her eyes were full of fear.

Zhang Yang is the leader of the younger generation of the City Lord's Mansion, and his cultivation is still so afraid of [jackals] when he reaches the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, and Brother Qi seems to be slightly younger than Zhang Yang, so it should be impossible for him to reach the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, so how can he beat the other party? And the other party is still three people?

The more Wen'er thought about it, the more worried she became, she suddenly remembered the situation when she rescued Qi Ming that day, and then Qi Ming died of blood all over her head suddenly.

Wen'er wanted to find Qi Ming, but she didn't know where to find him, and she was worried that after finding him, she would not only not be able to help him, but would cause him trouble.

Just when Wen'er was thinking about it and was a little frightened, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and she immediately stood up and ran out, with that indescribable joy.

"Qi ......" Wen'er was about to shout and stopped, and the expression of joy on her face also stopped.

Because the people who come are not in unison, but in public.

"Why are you?" Wen'er glanced at Zhang Yang and asked with an unusually cold attitude.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly showed a touch of jealousy and hatred, but the corners of his mouth asked with a smile, and then grabbed Wen'er's slender waist and kissed her on the lips.

Syllable!

Wen'er directly reached out and slapped Zhang Yang, and then pushed him away.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yang asked angrily.

Wen'er looked at Zhang Yang's familiar face, and for some reason suddenly felt very disgusted, she asked: "You and the daughter of the city lord have a marriage contract, why do you still come to provoke me? In your heart, am I just a plaything that can be discarded at any time?"

"That's not the case! Don't listen to that guy's nonsense!" Zhang Yang was a little flustered, a little angry, and a trace of nervousness that even he didn't notice, "What I really like is you, it's always been you! Hua Xiaoxi and my marriage contract was just imposed on me by the city lord." ”

"Really?" Wen'er asked sarcastically, "Then why didn't you break that engagement?"

Zhang Yang was silent, why didn't he break off the marriage contract, because he couldn't give up the future that the marriage contract brought him.

"I know, I'm just a maid, and you are a genius disciple of the City Lord's Mansion, we are not a good match at all, but I just believe your words, I believe that these gaps you say can be made up, I believe that what you say can bring me a stable and happy life, I believe you say that you love me, I believe you say you can marry me......" Wen'er couldn't help but shed tears, those things used to be so beautiful, but now they have become the deepest thorn in her!

"Actually, when I was with you, I was as good as you, and there will definitely be other women in the future, as long as those women don't come to provoke me, I don't care so much, I just want to live a stable life. Wen'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly, "But do you know that the daughter of the city lord is different from ordinary people, how can she tolerate her man having other women outside...... Do you know that just now, Hua Xiaoxi found a [jackal] to kill me. ”