Bang!!!

Under the fierce blow of the Yuanchen Whip, the Flame Tiger immediately collapsed into countless sparks and scattered in this stone forest!

Ji Yuan glanced at the triangular eyes that turned pale, and then raised his arms and pulled the light blue long whip back.

The body of the whip more than ten zhang long returned to its original size, and it surrounded his body one by one, releasing fluctuations like water light, sweeping away in all directions.

Under this fluctuation, a vague figure emerged from the distance of two or three zhang from the rear, and the old man's escape method that was about to fall out was broken, and he immediately stumbled and fell to the ground.

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly knocked out the bronze sword in his hand, but the short sword with a small arm length immediately broke through the air.

However, the fierce brass short sword was easily whipped away by the Yuanchen whip, and in the aqua blue fluctuations, it was almost broken in two!

At the same time, Ji Yuan's expression moved, and in the corner of his eye, he just saw two shadows clinging to the ground, rushing towards his feet at great speed.

He didn't think about it, he immediately stomped his foot violently, and the rippling water blue fluctuations on his body spread out layer by layer.

As soon as the two shadows were shrouded in fluctuations, they shattered like bubbles in an instant, followed by two black cone spurs the size of palms.

The two cones stabbed in the water-blue fluctuations, and they shook with no mana, and they were whipped away by the long whip that broke through the air, and their spirituality flew back to the feet of the scar-faced man.

After a fight, Ji Yuan didn't move an inch, holding a Yuanchen whip, and resisted the joint efforts of the three Second Realm cultivators with his own strength.

Even he himself was surprised by such a result, and glanced at the three of them with a slight frown.

He knew that compared to the monks of the sect with a proper origin, or even the scattered cultivators with a complete lineage, most of these mountain and wild cultivators would be a little weak, except for a very small number of them who could have extremely strong killing power.

But I didn't expect it to be so outrageously weak!

With their own mixed mana, whether they are casting spells or attacking with imperial objects, their power is only slightly stronger than that of the monks in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and they do not have the power that normal monks of the Second Realm should have.

Even the brass dagger and the two black taper spikes manipulated by the other party were just ordinary blades of slightly better material.

With such strength, even before Ji Yuan broke through, in the case of catching and fighting, he was not afraid to defeat him, or even kill him on the spot!

A glance swept over the three of them, and he suddenly frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

Even he could see that the cultivation of the other three people was weak, and it was impossible for them not to know that it was, how could they dare to calculate with such strength, and at a glance, they knew that they were from a famous family?

Ji Yuan subconsciously looked back, and even saw that behind Wu Chengqing, about four or five feet away, a figure appeared from the air.

It was a young man with dark green hair, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, who seemed to sense his gaze and looked up.

The eyes of the two touched in the air, and then the other suddenly showed a strange smile.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!"

Then as soon as he opened his mouth, the young man with dark green hair in the distance had already raised his palm wrapped in black qi and slapped it towards the back in front of him.

At this moment, Wu Chengqing, who seemed to be unconscious and defenseless, suddenly turned around, and at the same time waved a big flag in his hand with all his might.

In an instant, the wind howled and swept towards the young man with long dark green hair like sharp blades.

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then glanced at the three people around him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, there is still a backhand, you should just be the man's entourage, right?"

He raised his eyebrows, but asked unhurriedly.

The three of them were silent, and when they saw the young man with dark green and long hair, who had failed to sneak attack and was still in a bitter battle, a look of unease appeared on everyone's face

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Especially after feeling the young Taoist priest in front of him, the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the mood was extremely heavy.

They are not unaware of their own strength, and they still have the strength to fight against one or two monks who have just entered the second realm, and they can even defeat them.

But in the face of a second realm with an orthodox background and good self-cultivation, it is really a little bottomless, and it is fortunate to be able to save his life under the battle.

It's just that now they can't retreat, they can only force their support head-on.

At this moment, the three of them quietly exchanged glances, and then started at the same time, each showing their own means of pressing the bottom of the box.

However, seeing this scene, Ji Yuan just snorted coldly, and always maintained a calm and calm look on his face.

The reason why he opened his mouth and was willing to delay a little time with the three of them was to mobilize enough mana and strive to kill with one blow!

When the other party moved in unison, he suddenly shook the Yuanchen whip in his hand, and at the same time as he was out of his hand, he transformed into a water snake several feet thick, and shot towards the middle of the triangular eye.

At the same time, Ji Yuan stomped his foot suddenly, and the three points on his body bloomed with brilliance, and even three heavy water droplets emerged, and after several circles around his body, they fell into the palm of his left hand and slowly rotated.

He divided half of the mana he had previously mobilized into it, and with the movement of his mind, three heavy water droplets suddenly flew out, shooting in a straight line towards the middle-aged man with a scarface.

After doing all this, he didn't even look at it, and as he turned around, he drew the long sword he was carrying, and his gaze quietly fell on the old man.

A flash of light flashed from his eyes, and with the next breath, Ji Yuan slashed out with a sword, and the bright sword light became the only one in this darkness.

I only heard the sound of "poof", and when the sword light quickly extinguished, the old man stopped the seal in his hand, and the mana that had just gathered on his body suddenly collapsed.

He looked at the young Taoist priest who had crossed several zhang and appeared in front of him, subconsciously lowered his head, and then saw that on his chest, there were countless small sword qi, flowing out of a deep scar.

Feeling the rapid passage of vitality in his body, the old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, only a few decomposition colors appeared in his eyes.

His body fell straight back, and the experience of his life came to mind.

From wandering outside when he was young, to entering a shop as a warehouse guy by luck, by chance, he stole a broken exercise, so he embarked on the road of cultivation.

It's just that he didn't become an immortal in the world as he imagined, but he was struggling and struggling, accumulating cultivation little by little.

finally entered the second realm, but because of the lack of cultivation, his mana was mixed, and he was deeply entangled with turbidity, and even the later stage of the strong enlightenment realm could not be suppressed.

In the end, he was enslaved and took a highly poisonous elixir, and since then freedom has become a luxury, and he has done everything against his conscience in order to survive.

However, if you are a mountain and a wild cultivator, you can kill people for a little money, and what conscience can you have?

Looking back on more than 100 years, it seems that I have experienced a lot, and it seems that I have never been in this world.

Ji Yuan's face was a little complicated, and when he saw that the other party's vitality had been cut off, there was no joy in his eyes.

At that moment before, he saw the relief in the old man's eyes, and there was an indescribable color, which inexplicably caused some ripples in his mood.

Moments later, the serpent flew back and re-transformed into a long whip that wrapped itself around its waist.

Three heavy water droplets also flew silently, slowly circling around their bodies, exuding a soft aqua blue brilliance.

Sighing, Ji Yuan put away a little emotion in his heart, and then turned to look, only to see that more than ten zhang away, Wu Chengqing was fighting with the enemy with a big banner, and he was on par with you.

Rao is opponent has a variety of means, and it is always difficult to gain the upper hand with all kinds of tricks in his moves.

I have to say,

Although Wu Chengqing's methods are relatively simple, and he only relies on a big banner to fight back and forth, he can use it to show a variety of changes and deal with various situations.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan suddenly remembered a secular sentence in his heart: "One trick is eaten all over the world"!

Wu Chengqing spent most of his time accumulating his own cultivation and earning the resources needed for cultivation, so he didn't have enough time to practice the various magic techniques in the library pavilion.

But he used his remaining energy to focus on the change of a big flag, and the power of this magic weapon can be said to be exerted to the extreme.

After watching for a while, Ji Yuan withdrew his gaze, leaving only a small part of his mind, always paying attention to whether there was an accident.

He was already sure that if there were no variables, the final winner would definitely be Wu Chengqing, who seemed to be inseparable from his opponent, but in fact secretly left nearly half of his strength.

Today's various practices are nothing more than a little bit of draining the opponent's mana, quietly eliminating the possibility of the opponent's dying counterattack.

The young man with the long dark green hair, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, and it would be another hour or three at most, and when his mana was consumed too much, this battle would be over.

He moved his gaze to another place, at this time Li Junxian and the other five people were still fighting with a group of stone monkeys, because they had a lot of scruples in their hearts, they couldn't kill them neatly, but gradually fell into the disadvantage.

Although a few people were able to knock this group of stone monkeys away again and again with their skills, it was really a headache because the other party's petrified skin was invulnerable and the strength was infinite.

After taking a few glances, Ji Yuan returned the long sword to the sheath with his backhand, and then walked towards Li Junxian and the others step by step, and at the same time pinched the magic seal with one hand, and the three heavy water beads around his body immediately broke through the air.

Under the manipulation of his mind, the three heavy water droplets immediately dispersed and collided with a stone monkey's body, knocking it away while making a crisp cracking sound.

Rao is the invulnerable petrified skin of the stone monkey, and he can't bear the weight of the heavy water beads themselves, not to mention that under the infusion of mana, the weight has skyrocketed a lot.

Under the full urging of Ji Yuan, a heavy water bead can weigh hundreds of kilograms, let alone a stone, even if it is an iron lump, it can be smashed to pieces.

I saw three heavy water droplets rampage, knocking the stone monkeys several feet away, the severe pain and the shattering of the skin, so that they finally regained some senses, and fled into the distance without looking back.

However, in a moment, the stone monkey that gave several people a headache was no longer left, and its body disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Seeing this, Li Junxian and the others couldn't help but show emotion on their faces, and the stone monkey that made them feel helpless was solved so simply.

"Can't you have done it sooner?"

Zheng Wanrong looked at Ji Yuan who came and couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, the latter shrugged his shoulders and said that if he had to do everything, it would have no effect on everyone.

A monk's cultivation is not only about meditating and practicing qi, but also about fighting and fighting, and only in this way can he sharpen his own path.

Even for some monks who are trapped in a bottleneck, the experience of life and death can help them break through.