11 Collecting Gas to Kill and Build a Foundation [Seeking to Follow]

Qingshan Qingfeng and the two of them have been practicing in the sect all the year round, and they have a foundation to cultivate, but the experience of fighting against others is blank.

If you change Qinghao, you will never be fooled.

The two of them had no eagle to guide them, and for a while they became headless flies, and they were very annoyed, and they happened to be screaming not far away, and they didn't distinguish them carefully, and they thought it was really as the voice said, so they hurried over.

But they are not stupid, keep an eye on it, Aoyama walks frontally, Aomine outflanks in a roundabout way, and can't let the maniac escape.

Although it was late at night, the black rumbling was still loud, but with the faint starlight in the sky, I could find the weeds that were trampled on the ground.

Qingshan followed the traces, trying to slow down his steps as much as possible, so as not to startle the other party.

But the more I walked, the more I realized that something was not quite right, why did the surroundings suddenly become quiet? What about the voices of the two?

I don't know when the mad boy's voice was gone.

"Could it be a trap?"

Qingshan shook his head, he had already built a foundation, he had strong spiritual power, if he went down the mountain to join the imperial court, he would be an offering, and that madman was just a man who had just entered the Qi Harvesting Realm, what could he do with him?

"With just a few qi mining environments, you can take their lives at your fingertips, and you don't have to be afraid."

"Zila......"

A flash of fire streaked across the night, reflecting Xu Xiu's face.

Xu Xiu lit the fuse, and then spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the bushes rattled.

When Qingshan saw it, he no longer suspected that there was fraud, and hurriedly walked over.

The master had an order to capture the madman alive and return to the sect, and he was subject to the sword for half a year, so Qingshan used a spell without meeting.

Xu Xiu limped ahead, silently pinching the time in his heart, and when Qingshan walked to the place where the second kick was buried in advance, he grinned.

Qingshan suddenly chuckled, and his heart beat wildly, this was the instinctive instinct of the Qi Refiner in the face of the impending danger.

Looking at the thin line of sparks under my feet, it was too late to run.

"Boom-"

"Dododo......"

A loud sound shook the nine heavens, surging waves of air scraped down countless shrubs, flames rose dozens of feet, and the high temperature directly ignited the nearby grass and trees, urging them into countless pieces.

Immediately afterwards, countless iron sand shot out, hitting in all directions, like a rain of knives, and there was no intact object within a radius of fifteen zhang.

As the mushroom clouds in the sky dissipated, a small pit covered in dirt suddenly stretched out a hand.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

Xu Xiu crawled out of the soil, patted his buzzing ears, and looked at the explosion point not far away with a width of three or five feet and a deep fire, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

"So fierce?"

After being stunned for a long time, three words popped out of his mouth.

I wiped my cold sweat with some fear, but fortunately I resisted the idea of adding a few more just now, otherwise he would have been blown up to the sky with him now.

Not far away, a man was lying in a ditch, his head buzzing.

The drunken man was in rags, his hair was still smoking, and he was curled by the bend of the fire, and his expression was a little unrelenting, and it took a while to recover his strength.

When the second kick exploded, the drunk man was very close to the treetops above Qingshan's head in order to see what Xu Xiu had buried.

At that moment, I heard a "boom", and the fire and heat wave arrived in front of me, accompanied by countless iron sand.

Rao is a drunk man is really capable, and he can't dodge between the lightning and flint, so he only has time to use his true qi to protect his body, and he is washed into the stinky ditch.

The moment the flame touched the true qi of the body, the true qi dissolved cleanly, and the iron and sand raindrops generally fell on the body, all passing through the body.

It's good that I didn't hit the head and face, otherwise......

"I'm scared to death......"

The drunkard was like a sieve at this time, and it didn't take long for the ditch to turn red.

"Curiosity kills! Where did that little bastard come from? Such a powerful secret treasure is not to mention the Qi Refiner of the Foundation Building Realm, but the land immortal of the Jindan Realm is here, and if you are not careful, you can't please anything. ”

After a while, the drunkard staggered to his feet, and all the transparent wounds on his body were healed in a short time.

"What the hell is a secret treasure?"

Despite the loss, the drunk still wants to find out what the boy is doing.

So he jumped on the branch again, quietly touched it, and saw that next to the pit with black smoke, the young man was fighting against another foundation refining of the Qingxia Sect.

"Bold fanatic! What happened to you to my junior brother! Hand him over! ”

Aomine looked embarrassed, and hurried when he heard the loud noise, but he was swept to the ground by the shock wave and rolled several times.

When he got to the place, he saw a huge deep pit, and the boy who was sneakily squatting next to him.

Xu Xiu shook his head and sighed.

Sure enough, science and technology are the primary productive forces, and although there is such an anti-heaven existence as a qi refiner in this world, it is still no match for gunpowder.

Maybe it's not enough?

"I don't know what kind of realm can people carry it without injury...... Well? ”

Qingfeng saw some stumps and flesh in the pit, and couldn't help but feel sad, his fellow brother must have been killed by this madman by some secret method!

Immediately ignoring the teacher's order, his spiritual power was drumming, his robe was blown to the sound of hunting, his hand was pinched, and the lightning flashed.

"Click-"

Thunder burst out and hit Xu Xiu.

Xu Xiu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly flashed his figure.

He has a divine power, and his movements are fast, and Qingshan hit five thunderbolts in a row and failed to hit.

"Okay, let me try your catties!"

There was no such person among the disciples of the Qingxia Sect who were chasing him before, and the others were equipped with long swords, but this person was empty-handed.

Probably a mage, not good at melee combat......

The forest here is dense and the grass is deep, which is the most suitable for hand-to-hand combat, coupled with Xu Xiu's divine power, and he has learned boxing techniques for a few days, and has the idea of learning.

"But the ants of the Qi Harvesting Realm dare to speak out!"

Aomine let out a loud shout, and made a sword with his calloused fingers.

"Suddenly-" The sound of the ground, a three-foot green peak appeared in front of his fingers, which turned out to be a spiritual power sword, which was similar to the true qi of a martial arts master.

"It's no wonder I have to wear a sword, it turns out that there are other means."

"Qiang Chang", Xu Xiu pulled out his knife and pounced.

He practiced the boxing method for the clumsy boxing, originally the knife for the fist, derived from a knife method, at this time the knife, the boxing move to the knife to use, natural.

Xu Xiu's boxing practice is different from others, he takes the road of opening and closing, has strange power, and the knife is extremely fierce and fierce.

Qingfeng's sword body condensed with spiritual power was very strong, and it did not collapse after fighting with Xu Xiu's horizontal knife a few times, but his hands were trembling.

"How can this madman be so powerful! I couldn't take him for a while. ”

The two have been fighting for a long time, and they are not up or down in martial arts.

"I thought it was so powerful, I didn't want to be a straw bale!"

Xu Xiu had the advantage of strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold on to it now.

Qingfeng's swordsmanship is elegant and smart, and it has left a lot of holes on Xu Xiu's body, and although Xu Xiu has not done an inch, as long as he is caught, it will be a cut in two.

In the middle of the field, more than a dozen small trees with thick bowls were all cut down by him, and even the horizontal knife was curled, like a saw.