Chapter 15: Four Months

The eighth-layer martial artist, the Yuan Force is released, and the speed is more than twice as fast as the seventh-layer, if the big boss wants to escape, Mo Jian really can't take him.

Looking at the big boss who had fled far away, Mo Jian didn't chase after him, he knew that he couldn't catch up.

The eighth layer is indeed very fast, if there is only Mo Jian and those apprentices here, even if Fang Chen is added, the big boss may leave, but there are not only these people present, but there is also Mo Qingshi, who is at the peak of the tenth layer!

At the peak of the tenth layer, although the speed is about the same as that of the eighth layer, it is not easy for an eighth-layer martial artist to escape for his life under the tenth-layer martial artist!

If it's Fang Chen, it's easy to say, but if it's really Fang Chen, if the eighth layer meets a tenth-layer martial artist, he will definitely not escape, and who will kill the deer may not be able to say who will chase and who will flee at that time, who can say clearly?

However, the big boss obviously does not have this ability.

"Want to escape?" Mo Qingshi's face changed, he snorted coldly, and he didn't see any movement, and even his standing feet didn't move in the slightest, and a golden aura slashed directly towards the big boss.

The big boss's face changed greatly, his hands quickly sealed again, and his mouth shouted: "Don't move like a mountain!"

But he had obviously forgotten that he had been shattered by the thunder crash before, and when he reacted, the golden aura was cut down!

It is impossible for a tenth-layer peak martial artist to kill an eighth-layer martial artist at once, not to mention that Mo Qingshi was also slightly injured, but the failure of the big master's seal is like being cut down by the golden aura while standing, where will there be a chance of survival?

"Ah, the big boss is dead!"

"Run, the big boss is dead, brothers, run away!"

Seeing the death of the big boss, the robbers of the entire Qinglin Mountain suddenly became empty, and they were all frightened and retreated, how could they have the heart to fight? On the other hand, on the side of the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, the morale increased greatly!

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering roar made the robbers on the Qinglin even more frightened, on one side was a great increase in morale, and on the other side was the fear of inheritance, the result can be imagined, the boundless screams came, and a large amount of blood flowed to add a mystery to the night.

Mo Jian jumped a few times, came to the big boss, groped a few times, and then returned to Mo Qingshi's side.

"Huh, Xiao Chen, why do you have so much blood on your body?" Mo Jian sighed lightly, Fang Chen's body was full of blood at this moment, and it was terrifying.

"It's nothing, just killed a couple of bandits who don't have long eyes. Fang Chen smiled lightly: "It's you, Brother Mo Jian, you are so powerful, you actually beat the eighth-layer martial artist and fled without a fight!"

Mo Jian's face turned slightly red, and said: "Actually, this is nothing, if it is a solo fight, it is uncertain who will win and who will lose, according to the record of the Thunder Sword Technique, the seventh-layer martial artist, if he cultivates greatly, he can single-handedly fight the eighth-layer peak martial artist, and even in the early stage of the ninth layer, my cultivation is not in place!"

"Stinky boy!" Fang Chen couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded secretly in his heart.

Single-handedly against an eighth-layer peak martial artist, or even a ninth-layer early stage martial artist, Fang Chen had indeed recorded it on this thunder sword technique, but this was according to the qualifications of the qi sword body, and the body sword body could defeat the eighth-layer martial artist was already the limit!

"Okay, Jian'er, after clearing the bandits, rest for the night, go to the thieves' den tomorrow to take out the supplies, and then go back to the city!" Mo Qingshi said lightly.

Mo Jian replied respectfully, and then discussed with Fang Chen and the others about getting the treasure from the big boss.

Although the big boss is robbing for a living, but the robbers are some passing businessmen, and most of them are placed in the narrow public, and there is not much profit, there are only two martial arts cheats and an ancient book, both martial arts are a product, Mo Jian does not put it in his eyes, but the ancient book, which records that the martial arts of Buddhism are not as immovable as the seal of the king of the mountain, but it is the peak martial arts of the three grades, which aroused Mo Jian's interest.

Immovable as the seal of the king of the mountain, the peak martial art of the third grade, and the only one that can be cultivated in the divine condensation period!

However, Fang Chen couldn't look at it, he was using a sword, abandoning the sword and sealing it with his hands during the fight, it was undoubtedly reducing his combat effectiveness, and although the Immovable Mountain Ming King Seal was a three-grade peak martial art, it was not in his eyes, as long as he reached the seventh layer, he could pick out a set of sword techniques from the sword techniques he had cultivated and created, and the effect was no worse than this Immovable Mountain Ming King Seal, and it was a sword technique, which was much better for him.

The influence of foreign objects, but this immovable mountain Ming Wang Seal needs to be sealed with both hands, which means that in the battle, either use the Ming King Seal or use the sword trick, there is a lot of conflict between the two, and the fetal movement period is OK, so you don't need to be too persistent. Fang Chen said in a low voice.

"Uh-huh. Mo Jian nodded, he was immersed in this three-rank peak martial art at the moment, and he didn't understand Fang Chen's words very well.

Fang Chen smiled faintly, he didn't say anything, he had already done what he should do, as for the future creation, it would depend on Mo Jian himself.

The second said, as soon as the day dawned, the entire foot of Qinglin Mountain was boiling, today is to go up the mountain to grab the treasure, that is first-come, first-served, how much can you take!

The apprentices, who were still sad because of the death of their companions yesterday, were very excited at the moment, and Mo Jian's expression was also very excited.

Fang Chen sat on top of the steed, his expression was as usual, he didn't value such a material, he still had more than nine thousand contribution points, enough for him to support to the seventh layer, the small resources here were not attractive to him.

However, his attitude, seeing that there was something in Mo Qingshi's eyes, he nodded secretly, and the brighter the appreciation in his eyes.

There are not many treasures in Qinglin Mountain, and in the end, they only have tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the elixirs and resources that were robbed in the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall really disappointed some apprentices, but there is no way to do it, after all, all the people in Qinglin Mountain are monks, and they also need materials for cultivation!

The biggest gain from this trip is still Fang Chen, the golden blood flows iron essence, that is something that the top powerhouses on the road have to compete for, if Fang Chen takes out the sword in his hand, even if there is no Tianheng Sword Soul in it, then there are countless sword cultivators who will snatch their heads!

However, not many people know that a treasure like the Golden Blood Flow Iron Essence is not something that these martial artists in Yanyang City can see, and now it has been integrated into other forbidden arts, except for some disciples of the Ancient Sect, it cannot be easily seen!

Back at the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, Fang Chen received one hundred contribution points, and then exchanged all his one thousand contribution points for the elixir, and then returned to his small courtyard and began to attack the seventh layer with all his might.

This time, Fang Chen has already made up his mind that he will never leave the small courtyard if he is less than seven floors, a battle of life and death, Xu Li must die, this is inevitable, but after Xu Li's death, Xu Qingru's actions, this has to be guarded against!

Although the martial arts hall sent him to guard Luo Fengkou, if he learned that his son was killed, he would not run back to take revenge!

Reaching the seventh layer is already imperative, only the seventh layer can give full play to the part of the qi sword body, and only then can it have the capital to resist Xu Qingru!

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Time passes silently......

The entire Jiuyang Martial Arts Pavilion, even with tens of thousands of people in the outer hall, has been cultivating hard, and there are constantly people breaking through, people dying, and people being bullied!

With the passage of time, few people paid attention to Fang Chen's appointment with Xu Li, but Fang Chen angrily scolded Xu Qingru from time to time and became a gossip among some disciples who had been punished by Xu Qingru.

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