Ling Jiuqiu glanced at it.

I saw that Fang Qingyi was slightly embarrassed under the siege of seven or eight bandits, and it was likely that he would not last long.

After only a moment's hesitation, he turned around and jumped towards Fang Qingyi's battlefield.

"Get out of here!"

Like a meteor that had descended into the world, Ling Jiuqiu smashed into one of the most aggressive bandits, splitting it in half with a single sword, directly scaring everyone far away.

The big leader hurriedly rushed over, and when he saw that everyone was timid, he immediately shouted: "No one is allowed to retreat, besiege Lao Tzu!" ”

After speaking, he took the initiative to rush towards Ling Jiuqiu.

He knew in his heart that he was not Ling Jiuqiu's opponent.

But as long as Ling Jiuqiu is dragged back, and when his brothers catch that girl, they can coerce the other party to admit defeat, and maybe they will obediently hand over all kinds of high-level exercises and martial arts to him.

For this, even a little risk is worth it!

Born as a civilian, he is well aware of the preciousness of high-level martial arts and exercises.

Even if he cultivated to the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, among the several martial arts he mastered, the strongest was only a Xuan-level low-grade martial art.

The exercises are only known by their name, and they have never been practiced.

"What a death!"

Ling Jiuqiu saw the other party's thoughts, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

He knew that if he chose to fight, the eager bandits not far away would immediately surround him.

If he chose to kill those bandits first, the big leader would be able to subdue Fang Qingyi in an instant.

"In that case......

Ling Jiuqiu took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly bulged high.

The next moment.

He opened his mouth and spat out.

A pillar of fire shot out seven or eight meters away, like a domineering fire dragon, instantly enveloping one of the bandits who was surrounded not far away.

Then.

With a twist of Jiuqiu's head, the fire dragon also slashed a scorching semicircular trajectory in the air, enveloping the bodies of several other bandits.

After cultivating to reach the Spirit Sea Realm, the abilities of various martial souls have grown, and the quality of true qi has also increased several times.

The two are superimposed.

The flames that erupted from the burning of true qi could be called molten gold and iron, and the flesh and blood of ordinary people were like worn linen in front of such flames.

Even a martial artist of the True Qi Realm could not resist Ling Jiuqiu's flame attack, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

A suit of clothes was gone.

The skin was charred and blackened.

The facial features have also lost their proper role.

Just under such a move, the eight bandits instantly lost their combat effectiveness, and writhed wildly on the ground and screamed.

The Fire Elemental Martial Soul's excellent group attack effect, supported by Ling Jiuqiu's massive True Qi, erupted with unimaginable power.

Ordinary people would not dare to burn such a large amount of true qi.

But Ling Jiuqiu can squander it wantonly!

The Great Chief's face changed wildly.

The death of several subordinates is a trivial matter, the key is that without them to contain that girl, he is not the opponent of this young man.

Therefore, the moment he saw several of his subordinates fall to the ground, he immediately turned around and fled in a hurry, even ignoring several subordinates on the other battlefield.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me? ”

Ling Jiuqiu sneered, his body was running at full speed, and he chased after the back of the big leader.

Fang Qingyi came back to her senses from her surprise, hurriedly killed several screaming bandits, and ran to support Uncle Hong.

Carriage ahead.

Uncle Hong waved his long whip and fought with the five bandits, and there were already several injuries of different depths on his body.

Blood soaked through his clothes, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Your two leaders have already been ambushed, so don't you catch them soon!"

When Fang Qingyi saw this scene, she immediately quickened her pace and shouted in her mouth.

The battlefields on both sides are in front of and behind the carriages, and if you don't pay close attention, you really can't see the battle on the other side.

Now Fang Qingyi's shout shocked the five bandits.

They did hear the screams of their companions, but they didn't think too much about it when they thought of the two leaders making a move, and now they saw a girl from another battlefield rushing to help, and they suddenly knew that something was wrong.

Someone moved a little away from the battlefield and looked behind the carriage, only to see the broken body of the second leader still struggling and crawling, and several charred corpses lying quietly on the ground.

The chief and the boy were nowhere to be seen.

The man fled into the distance in terror, shouting, "The leader is defeated!" Run! ”

These bandits are a rabble, with extremely poor discipline, and can only fight with the wind, and once they fall into a disadvantage, it is easy for them to flee with all their members.

With this shout, the five bandits turned and fled without hesitation, and soon disappeared into the bushes.

"Uncle Hong, are you alright?"

Fang Qingyi ran up to Uncle Hong and examined his injuries with concern.

She is a water elemental martial soul awakener, although she is not interested in being a doctor, but she is also quite proficient in physician martial arts, and it is not a problem to treat some ordinary external injuries.

"Thank you Miss for your concern, I'm fine."

Uncle Hong gritted his teeth and said heavily.

"Uncle Hong, don't talk yet, I'll heal you."

As she spoke, Fang Qingyi pressed her palm on a wound that ran across Uncle Hong's back.

Ripples of true qi poured into it.

Soon, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other side.

Not far into the jungle, Ling Jiuqiu caught up with the big leader.

He clenched his sword in both hands, kicked his feet sharply, and slashed at the back of the great leader.

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the air made the big leader's heart chill, and he quickly turned around, and hurriedly blocked the trajectory of the long sword with his fists.

"Hammer!"

The majestic force poured into the big leader's body through the metal fist, making him take a few steps back, almost unsteady on his feet.

Only then did he suddenly remember that he had heard a senior say that genius and mediocrity are completely two worlds.

"Geniuses can easily leapfrog and fight, but mediocre talents only deserve to be a stepping stone for geniuses."

In the trance of the big leader, the two fought a few moves, and they were beheaded by a sword.

The difference between the two is indeed too big!

Many of the warriors who grew up in the mountains and wilderness like the Great Leader have not been systematically studied, and they actually only know a little about martial arts.

Martial arts are only the most basic and ordinary.

The exercises are all about luck.

The level of martial souls is not as good as those geniuses.

They will only simply improve their cultivation, and in terms of foundation, not to mention the comparison of the same level, even compared to many geniuses of the True Qi Realm, it is also a big difference.

This is called realm vanity.

Unless there is a crushing advantage in cultivation, or an absolute numerical advantage, it is possible to defeat a peerless Tianjiao like Ling Jiuqiu.

Not to mention that Ling Jiuqiu also has the artistic conception of martial arts that integrates heaven and man, and his body is invincible at the same level.

Whether it is speed, attack, or defense, it is not as good as Ling Jiuqiu, and he naturally has no power to fight back in his hands.

Ling Jiuqiu pinched the head of the big leader, and after plundering the martial spirit, he hurriedly came out of the bushes.

Seeing that Fang Qingyi and the others were healing, they came to the back of the carriage and killed the two leaders who still had one breath, and plundered the martial soul by the way.

It's a pity that the upgrade of the martial soul is still a thin line.

After the two of them finished healing, Ling Jiuqiu walked over and asked:

"Uncle Hong, are you okay?"

Uncle Hong squeezed out a smile on his face: "I'm fine, I'm away from home, I've experienced this kind of thing a lot, and I've long been used to it." ”

Fang Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief: "The injury is not serious, I have already healed Uncle Hong." ”