Chapter 7: A man with a beard cut off in the middle of the road

Zhang Qichen sat down on the spot, and his aura was released.

Indeed, as Zhang Qichen thought, this kind of guarding the plant and waiting for the rabbit is very effective, but he still underestimated the degree of enlightenment of the ghost ginseng.

In less than half an hour, Zhang Qichen sensed that there was a strong aura hovering there at the edge of a kilometer.

At this time, Zhang Qichen remembered that it was recorded in the book that the ghost spirit ginseng has always been very sensitive to danger, and it was because the aura emitted by his body was not pure, so that the ghost spirit ginseng did not dare to come over.

Zhang Qichen hugged Yuan Shouyi, eliminating all distracting thoughts, and almost instantly, Zhang Qichen sensed that the aura was quickly rushing towards him.

In just a few minutes, the ghost ginseng arrived in front of Zhang Qichen, which was also the first time Zhang Qichen had seen a real ghost ginseng, although the appearance was no different from ginseng.

However, the concentration of aura emitted made Zhang Qichen understand that this one was at least a thousand years, after all, as soon as the ghost spirit ginseng opened his mind, he knew how to converge his own aura, and the concentration of aura after convergence could reach such a level, it must be a thousand years.

Moreover, this ghost ginseng already faintly resembles a human being, with a few thicker roots as limbs.

Ghost Ginseng looked at Zhang Qichen like this, and he didn't run, and then Ghost Ginseng stretched out a tentacle to Zhang Qichen, as if he was also making a grinning sound.

Although Zhang Qichen didn't understand what this meant, he always felt that the ghost ginseng seemed to despise himself.

"I actually let a grass despise?" Zhang Qichen is a little skeptical about life.

Ghost Spirit Ginseng didn't wait for Zhang Qichen to make any moves, he rushed over at a very fast speed, and kicked Zhang Qichen with that thin tentacle, and Zhang Qichen actually felt the pain.

The ghost spirit made a grinning sound and fled at a great speed.

"Is this just opening the mind? What is the difference between this and the bear child of the relative's family. Zhang Qichen was shown off by a piece of grass.

"Still want to run? Draw the ground as a dungeon! ”

Zhang Qichen finally knew the usefulness of the imprisoning spell.

No matter how the ghost ginseng runs, it is running in the world painted by Zhang Qichen, and gradually the place where it can run is getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing that Zhang Qichen was about to catch the ghost ginseng, suddenly Zhang Qichen sensed a crisis coming, and Zhang Qichen jumped away in an instant.

A sword aura struck, destroying Zhang Qichen's confinement spell, and a middle-aged man with a long sword rushed over, grabbed the ghost spirit ginseng in his hand, and said with a smile: "This ghost spirit ginseng is mine." ”

"I'm grass. Is this a halfway cut? Watching the sword-wielding man snatch the ghost spirit ginseng away, Zhang Qichen was furious, there are so many people in this world, there are cultivators like him, Zhang Qichen can understand, but he quietly leaned over and snatched his things, which he couldn't bear.

"Dog thief, put down your daddy's things." Zhang Qichen said angrily and rushed towards the person in front of him.

The man with the sword turned around and slashed down with a sword, and the powerful sword qi rushed towards Zhang Qichen.

Zhang Qichen gathered the aura into his arms to resist the sword qi, but he didn't expect this sword qi to push him back several feet, Zhang Qichen looked at his hands in disbelief.

"I didn't expect you to be able to block my sword with a scumbag of the first layer of Qi cultivation period." The man with the sword was surprised.

The sword qi just now made Zhang Qichen concentrate all his strength to resist it, but it was this sword that made the barrier of the second layer of the qi training period seem to have a tendency to break.

"Haha, it's enjoyable, come on." Zhang Qichen laughed, and then rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"I'm a person who cultivates the fifth layer of qi, and it's up to you to shake the tree." The middle-aged man said contemptuously.

The middle-aged man swung out his sword again, and this time the sword qi was a few points stronger than the one just now, thinking that he didn't put Zhang Qichen in his eyes at all, but had a feeling of cat playing with mice.

This sword even knocked Zhang Qichen back ten zhang away, and even the knife edges appeared on his arms.

But Zhang Qichen didn't care, after all, there were healing spells to protect himself, and he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the second layer, and that barrier was already crumbling, and he could break through with two swords at most.

"Dog thief, didn't you have lunch? If the higher self is cultivated to the fourth layer, can it only deal this kind of damage? Zhang Qichen said provocatively.

"Little bug, don't be too happy, it's just me who did my best just now." The middle-aged man said lightly.

In fact, the middle-aged man was also very panicked, the kid in front of him who was on the first floor of the Qi training period was very weird, although the sword just now was just a casual wave, but it also had nearly seventy percent of his strength, if it was replaced by another layer, it would have been cut in half a long time ago.

Zhang Qichen also began to panic, this thirty percent force could already hurt him, if he cut him with all his strength, wouldn't he have to explain here?

Zhang Qichen began to hesitate to run, but the middle-aged man had already figured out what to do.

"Little bug, eat me this trick." The middle-aged man roared.

Zhang Qichen was ready to go all out, and even started to treat himself in advance, for fear of being seconded.

But when the sword qi came, Zhang Qichen found that it was a false shot, even if he didn't block it, he couldn't hurt him, Zhang Qichen thought it was a matching move, but the middle-aged man had already turned around and ran far away.

"Damn, dog thief, you're playing yin." Zhang Qichen knew that the middle-aged man's strength was definitely not that strong, otherwise there was no need to run.

Zhang Qichen chased all the way, and constantly released all kinds of imprisoning spells, although there was no way to trap him, but it could delay his running speed.

The only benefit of these imprisoning spells was that they consumed very little spiritual energy, and it could even be negligible, so Zhang Qichen shortened the distance for a while.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, the middle-aged man also stopped, turned to Zhang Qichen and smiled: "Boy, if you don't chase, I can still spare your life, and now you will definitely die." ”

As soon as the words fell, eleven people appeared beside the middle-aged man, and they arched their hands to the middle-aged man: "Great Elder! ”

Eleven people, all of them carrying long swords, their cultivation is not low, the highest one is three levels of Qi training, and the lowest one is one level of Qi training, the same as Zhang Qichen.

This made Zhang Qichen want to scold that old man, there are so many cultivators in the world, if you say it earlier, I will keep a low profile.

It's like you've been given a superpower, and you think you're the only one, and suddenly one day, you find out that many people have superpowers, and they're all better than you.

"Little bug, do you know whose stuff you're robbing? It's from our Sword King Sect," the middle-aged man said.

Zhang Qichen looked confused, what kind of sect is this?

"Sword King Sect? Haven't you heard of it, is it amazing? Zhang Qichen replied truthfully.

"Where did you come from, Ye Xiu, I haven't heard of my Sword King Sect, I see that your cultivation is not easy, leave now, I can let you live." The Great Elder asked suspiciously.

You must know that there is no one who cultivates who does not know their Sword King Sect.

"What's wrong? How amazing people are, let me tell you, I only know one truth, that is, first come, first come. ”

Zhang Qichen didn't talk much nonsense, and rushed to the middle-aged man again.

The eleven people rushed towards Zhang Qichen together, trying to stop him from approaching the Great Elder.