"Miss, the signal has been sent, and people nearby who see the signal will come to the rescue." Zhuang Wen saw that the signal was successfully released, as if he was relieved.

After Ye Linglong bandaged Zhuang Han's wounds, she looked at Mu Feng with a worried look in her eyes.

The middle-aged monk's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the signal in the air, "That mark is... The Ye family... I see, it seems that now I can only kill them all..."

Mu Feng frowned slightly, this person condensed thirteen layers, only one step away from building the foundation, that flying sword should be the other party's magic weapon.

If it is hard work, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on his cultivation that is not yet at the second level of condensation.

What's more, he has not fought with other monks since he successfully condensed his qi, let alone defeating the other party, even if he can survive in the hands of the other party, he is not sure.

Just when Mu Feng was thinking, the middle-aged monk waved his hand, and the dozen or so flying swords headed towards Mu Feng in unison.

Mu Feng glanced at the people behind him, what he could do now was to lure this person away, so as not to cause accidents to happen to Ye Linglong and the others.

When the signal was issued, the monk in front of him was obviously a little flustered, so the other party obviously did not dare to stay for a long time, and he only had to delay the time and wait for the rescue.

After making a decision, Mu Feng no longer hesitated, and directly used the magic technique he had just learned and walked towards the forest behind him.

"Humph! Want to run? The middle-aged monk first looked at Ye Linglong and the others, hesitated for a moment, and then snorted coldly, and then stepped on his sword and chased towards Mu Feng.

…

During the rapid travel, Mu Feng's brain was running rapidly.

"Although it is delaying time, this person's cultivation is much higher than mine, and he also has magic weapons by his side, and there are also a few magic weapons in Qingyunzi's storage bag, but not to mention that there are only a handful of things that can be used with my condensation qi cultivation on the first layer, I used all my time to practice the Shenxing Technique and the two palm techniques, and I didn't have time to study the use of the magic weapons in it..."

He glanced at the storage ring in his hand, then shook his head, dispelling the thought.

I can't even play with the magic weapon in Qingyunzi's storage bag during the Dan period, let alone the things left by my grandfather.

While thinking, Mu Feng's footsteps suddenly paused.

His divine sense had been locked on the middle-aged monk, and after he had performed the Divine Movement Technique for a few breaths, the middle-aged monk had chased after him with a flying sword.

But half an hour passed, and the distance between the two did not decrease, but gradually increased, although it was not obvious.

"This Divine Movement is faster than his sword flying?" Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought again.

Fights between monks are usually competitions of magic weapons, spells, runes, formations, and the like, but no matter what they use, they need to consume the spiritual power in their bodies to cast them.

The spiritual power in the body of the Qi Condensation Stage cultivator is extremely limited, so strictly speaking, as long as the fight between the Qi Condensation Stage monks cannot be killed with one hit, it is almost always more than who has more spiritual power in the body.

Although the middle-aged monk's cultivation is much higher than him, it is still in the condensation period after all.

"I remember that my grandfather and Qingyunzi both said that the reason why my cultivation speed of the Five Elements Spirit Root is extremely slow is because the spiritual power required is too huge..."

Mu Feng swallowed, "Try... Even if he can't beat it, when the time comes, I will use the magic magic to run, and it seems that he will not be able to catch up anyway. ”

As soon as he made up his mind, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him.

"Yo? Boy, don't run away? ”

As the middle-aged monk spoke, he pointed at Mu Feng, and the flying sword behind him suddenly flew out, he didn't want to waste too much time.

Seeing this, Mu Feng used the magic technique to the extreme, skillfully dodging all the flying swords.

Just when the flying swords had just returned to the middle-aged monk's side, without waiting for the middle-aged monk to continue casting spells, Mu Feng reached out and touched the storage bag, and a stack of talismans appeared in his hand.

Without saying a word, Mu Feng pinched the trick in his hand, and more than a dozen talismans were thrown together.

The middle-aged monk was stunned, he also had a lot of talismans, and the monks who used talismans as their main means of attack had also encountered a few times, but as soon as they came up, they directly sacrificed more than a dozen talismans, and this was the first time I had seen them.

Although the talisman is not a magic treasure, it is a one-time thing, but even the most offensive talisman is dozens of hundreds of spirit stones, usually a talisman is used with a magic weapon or some spells, how can there be such a casual squandering like Mu Feng.

More than a dozen talismans appeared in a flash of gold as they approached the middle-aged monk.

Columns of water, flames, falling rocks, and wooden swords can be described as varied.

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while, plus he didn't seem to have thought that the kid in front of him, who was much lower than himself, would fight back, and he was in a hurry under the light of the enemy.

Seeing this, Mu Feng was not ready to give the other party a chance to stop, and pinched the trick again, and then a few talismans flew out.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged monk shouted angrily, the seal in his hand suddenly changed, and the flying sword behind him spun rapidly in front of him.

It was as if an invisible barrier had suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged monk, and all the talisman attacks exploded outside the middle-aged monk's palm.

"Haha... Boy, I'm afraid you're going to be..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk's face changed, and he saw a few talismans flying in again.

"How many attack talismans does this kid have, and he doesn't seem to be flustered in the slightest, are there quite a few? Forget it, whatever, anyway, this kid is only a layer of condensation, I'm afraid that if I use a few more talismans, my spiritual power will be exhausted..."

Thinking like this, the middle-aged monk did not attack rashly, but instead focused on defense, just waiting for the opponent's spiritual power to dry up and enjoy the results.

However.

As time passes, slowly.

The middle-aged monk's cheeks, which were originally full of smiles, stiffened.

He found that the kid in front of him seemed to have an endless rune not to say, and he used the rune as if he didn't need spiritual power, these times passed, even if he devoted himself to defense, but he consumed a lot of spiritual power, but the other party didn't even take a breath.

"What kind of freak is this kid..."The middle-aged monk frowned, took out a pill and took it, and after recovering some spiritual power, he looked at Mu Feng not far away vigilantly again.

"Gathering air?" Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that he has consumed a lot of spiritual power to maintain the magic weapon of the flying sword, but the flying sword is a little tricky, when he attacked me before, the speed was extremely fast, and the magic technique could barely dodge, and now he can still defend, so if he continues like this, it will only be a waste of talismans..."

Looking at the few talismans left in his hand, and looking around a little, Mu Feng moved his mind and put the talisman back into the storage bag.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed when he saw this, "Yo? Boy, it seems that you can't bear to let your family be ruined? Is this a preparation for surrender? ”

Mu Feng ignored it, took a deep breath, and reached out to grab a boulder void not far away.

I saw that the boulder many feet high shook slightly, as if there were signs of levitation.

"Uh..."After a few breaths, Mu Feng suddenly didn't know what to say, "It seems that with my current cultivation, I still can't grasp such a big stone with my palm..."

This scene was naturally seen by the middle-aged monk, and he immediately laughed, "Poof... Boy, you're just condensing your energy, you must be using a spell like gravity, right? But listen to my advice, with your cultivation, at most you can grab a small stone with a big head..."

Mu Feng glanced at the other party, then looked at a boulder that was about the same height as him, and reached out to grab it, and the boulder instantly rose into the air.

Before the middle-aged monk could react, Mu Feng's heart moved, and the boulder flew away with a burst of wind.

The middle-aged monk was shocked, the speed of the boulder was extremely fast, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had no choice but to continue to control the flying sword to resist.

Bang!

The boulder slammed into the barrier formed by the flying sword and exploded, turning into countless rubbles and scattering in all directions.

"This..."A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the middle-aged monk's mouth, "How is it possible, how can the spiritual power of a condensed layer kid be so strong." ”

"Oh?" Mu Feng saw the other party's appearance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It seems that the barrier formed by the flying sword can resist spell attacks such as talismans, but it is a bit reluctant to directly use stones to smash this kind of substantive attack, let me see if your barrier can resist attacks from other directions..."

As he spoke, Mu Feng grabbed two boulders with both hands at the same time, and threw them at the middle-aged monk on the left and right.

"Ahh

With a scream, the middle-aged monk fell to the ground with blood on his face.

"Hey..."Mu Feng sighed lightly, slightly disappointed, originally thinking about how long he could hold on, he really didn't expect the other party to lose like this.

His body swayed in front of the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk had just struggled to get up, but when he saw his flying sword pointed straight at his throat, he hurriedly pleaded, "Dao... Fellow Daoists spare their lives..."

"Why did you kill me? What is a bounty order? ”

"Fellow Daoist, you don't even know about the bounty? You always know about the Xiuzhen Alliance, right? ”

Mu Feng nodded, "What?" Has something to do with the Xiuzhen Alliance? ”

The middle-aged monk moved his leg that had just been broken by the boulder with his hand, "Fellow Daoist, if I tell you, can you spare my life?" ”

Mu Feng frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the other party hurriedly replied: "Actually, I don't know much, my senior brother received a reward for the foundation building period before, he told me that although it is a foundation building reward, but the person who was rewarded is only a layer of condensation and cultivation, so he asked me to help find the person together, and after the matter is completed, the reward will be divided into half of me." ”

"Then what does this have to do with the Xiuzhen Alliance?"

The middle-aged monk looked surprised, "It seems that Daoist friends really don't know anything, and this reward was entrusted by someone to the Xiuzhen Alliance." ”

"What else?"

"It's... I don't know the rest very well, Daoyou, I was blinded for a while, on weekdays, I didn't even come out of the cave mansion, and I came to cultivate with all my heart, you just see that it is not easy for me to cultivate for decades, spare it next time? ”

Mu Feng looked at the other party a little, and this person's actions before were not as he said, but like a veteran.

The middle-aged monk saw Mu Feng's gaze sweeping over him, his eyes rolled, and he untied the storage bag on his waist, "Fellow Daoist, this storage bag is for you, you can just use this bit of belongings in Xia, if it is still not enough, there are still some spirit stones in the Xiadong Mansion, why don't you go back and get it in Xiadong?" ”

Mu Feng took the storage bag, threw it directly into his storage bag along with the flying sword in his hand, and then waved his hand, "No, I'm not a murderous person, but you'd better be in control, otherwise..."

After speaking, Mu Feng once again used his magic technique to speed away in the direction of Ye Linglong and the others.

"Huh, measured?" The middle-aged monk endured the pain in his thigh and got up, took out a storage bag from his arms, and a pill appeared in his hand, and his complexion improved slightly after taking it.

He looked at the direction where Mu Feng disappeared, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "Sure enough, it's a chick, I'm afraid that I haven't come out to break through in the care of my elders all year round, but even if there are no good things in that storage bag, but Lao Tzu's things are not so easy to take, not only the reward Lao Tzu will also be set, see this kid make a move, and the treasure in the storage bag will definitely not be less." ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged monk stepped on another flying sword and flew into the distance, his eyes filled with greed.

Distance.

Mu Feng was worried about Ye Linglong and the others, so after leaving, his divine sense was placed on Ye Linglong and the others, and the middle-aged monk's thoughts were naturally unknown.