Chapter 25: The Second Floor of the Mandate of Heaven
The sword light flashed, and the deadly sword stabbed straight ahead!
Shen Qing stood there motionless, as if he had fallen into a fool's errand.
Fei Yao's face was already showing ecstasy, and the idle monks of the secret path were indeed like what Elder Li said, they were all wastes with no inheritance and no teaching, and they were not comparable to the elites who came out of the sect.
"It's not good for you to count your fate today, and you have met a sect like Fei! Die! ”
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Shen Qing's back, Shen Qing suddenly turned sideways, his obsessive face suddenly changed, a ruthlessness was exposed, and the lightning and flint avoided the vital point, and the long sword pierced directly into his robe, piercing a gap!
Bite!
Shen Qing turned his wrist and suddenly turned the life treasure in his hand upside down, and leaned sideways against this sword!
Fei Yao was shocked, his face was even more gloomy, and he was about to retreat, but Shen Qing took a step forward violently, and in the fierceness, he slashed down with a palm, slammed on Fei Yao's shoulder, raised his knee and slammed it on his stomach!
Boom!
Fei Yao's body was crooked by this ferocious blow, and he endured the severe pain, so he retreated more than ten steps in a thrilling way.
Shen Qing showed regret on his face.
"I thought you were just a rookie who had just entered the first layer of the Mandate of Heaven, but I didn't expect it to almost break in your hands......" Fei Yao stroked his shoulder, looking at Shen Qing with a gloomy and uncertain expression.
Shen Qing said indifferently: "Why do you want to kill me? ”
Fei Yao sneered and said: "This is the place of trial of my Yishan Sect, you ...... Damn it! ”
The moment he spoke, a trace of coldness flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, and he rushed out immediately, straight to Fei Yao's throat. With his current strength, this punch hits, unless Fei Yao has a large number of numerology to protect his throat, even if he doesn't die. Half wasted too!
Fei Yao took a step back, his eyes showed a little uneasiness, and he was about to slash horizontally when he raised his long sword, but Shen Qing smashed the bowl in his hand one step earlier, smashed it brutally, knocked the long sword away, numerology emerged, and Shen Qing hit it with a cruel smile.
"You Yiye Xiu dare to kill me?!"
Fei Yao roared, his eyes were red, and numerology surged out, trying to block Shen Qing's blow, but it was useless! Because Shen Qing's numerology is far more terrifying than his, he is also a layer of knowing the destiny of heaven, but in terms of the total amount, he is thirty percent stronger than him Fei Yao!
In the confrontation, it is deadly!
Rumble!
Fei Yao's numerology was hard shaken by Shen Qing, and there was a situation of collapse, Shen Qing showed his ruthlessness, bullied himself, picked up the bowl and smashed it on Fei Yao's head!
Fei Yao was dizzy from this blow, with his experience, he had never seen such a person, he roared angrily at the moment, and the long sword in his hand waved, but Shen Qing hit his neck again, and said, "I can only say that your life is not good!" ”
Burst!
Fei Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was already a tearing sensation in his neck, and the numerological power from Shen Qing was brutally tearing open his barrier and penetrating into his neck frantically.
The sharp pain came, and Fei Yao subconsciously let go of the long sword in his hand and covered his neck in pain.
Shen Qing kicked the long sword up with one kick and slammed it into Fei Yao's chest!
All of this happened in just a few breaths, and Shen Qing had already forced a sect disciple into a Jedi!
Fei Yao's pupils dilated, and he was about to grow his mouth and roar, but soon, a brown bowl came into view and smashed it on his front door, smashing everything he wanted to shout back.
"Now, tell me, why did you kill me?" Shen Qing stomped on his chest, stomping him to the ground, and at the same time pulled out his long sword, indifferently watching a large amount of blood emerge from the wound.
After a deep groan, Shen Qing stabbed another sword, cutting the original wound even bigger, and then stopped his actions and looked at this person indifferently.
The sharp pain in his chest and face made Fei Yao's brain blank, he had never seen someone like Shen Qing before! Such a guy is really a casual cultivator from the outside world? Is it really a loose cultivation in this remote and barren place of Dalong Mountain?
"The bowl in your hand is a reward that Elder Li left for me to wait for the disciples of the Yishan Sect, you are dead, if you take something that you shouldn't take, your clan will also die." Fei Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, relying on numerology to hang his life, and said with a resentful face.
Shen Qing looked at him in surprise, raised the blood-stained bowl in his hand, and looked surprised: "When I kill you, who will know that I got this bowl?" ”
Fei Yao's eyes widened as he stared at him, and a strange sound came from his throat.
Shen Qing looked at him motionlessly, just watching Fei Yao's life pass quietly, whenever Fei Yao wanted to open his mouth and yell, Shen Qing would raise the bowl and smash it down, and after a few times, Fei Yao's face had been completely smashed.
After Fei Yao didn't move at all, Shen Qing still didn't act rashly, but stood in place and sneered, and even picked up the long sword and stabbed it directly at Fei Yao's throat.
"Die!!" Fei Yao suddenly burst out, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and with this roar in his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, and he fought for his life, just to kill this person with a dying blow!
Otherwise, he will not be willing in his heart!
As soon as the palm of his hand slapped the bag on his waist, a dagger appeared!
With the influx of numerology, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed on the dagger, and it floated spontaneously, stabbing at Shen Qing at an astonishing speed!
"This dagger is the natal treasure that Fei has refined half of, and you should feel honored to exchange my life for your wild cultivation!" Fei Yao roared violently, completely insane.
Shen Qing's face sank, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes, this Fei Yao's tenacity and ferocity really surprised him, is this sect's life cultivation like this?
But that's about it.
Shen Qing only moved his body slightly, the dagger had already stabbed over, Shen Qing took the first step to the side, and the long sword had pierced Fei Yao's throat accurately, completely ending this guy's life.
The dagger also lost the blessing of numerology, and after rushing stiffly out of a distance, it fell to the ground and stopped moving.
"I've seen Elder Li take out the clothes from the bag, how could I not be wary of your storage bag?"
Shen Qing let out a long breath, and the long sword in his hand slashed down one after another, stabbing Fei Yao's body into dozens of holes, confirming that he was completely dead, and then stopped.
Bending down, he snatched Fei Yao's storage bag with his hand, groaned for a while, and entered his own numerology to successfully open the storage bag. Shen Qing glanced inside and found that the things stored inside were extremely miniature .
He tried it again, and confirmed that the storage bag was so small that he couldn't even fit the long sword in his hand, which was about the diameter of two palms.
"Your life is not good, and you provoked me."
Shen Qing glanced at Fei Yao indifferently, and flipped through a thin booklet from the storage bag, which described the superficial cultivation method of the Yishan Sect, which was of no value, just like the induction chapter, but the content of breaking the realm made Shen Qing care very much.
"This describes the method of crossing the first layer of destiny, which is exactly what I desperately need.
What he lacks the most is this, his numerology is already extremely huge, and he has long been able to enter the second layer of the Mandate of Heaven, but because of the relationship between the little temple immortals, there is no way to break the realm in the "Induction Chapter", and he does not dare to act rashly.
Shen Qing picked up the dagger on the ground, looked at it, a wisp of deep thought flashed in his eyes, and put it in the storage bag along with the booklet, grabbed the corpse, and disappeared into the dense forest.
Soon after, a beast roar sounded, followed by the sound of chewing.
Shen Qing looked at this scene indifferently and left immediately.