"It doesn't matter who I am, it's what matters to leave what you have." Yingtian didn't say it clearly, it depends on whether the other party can be conscious.

He didn't care about fighting again, but it was undoubtedly better to surrender without a fight, not to mention that he didn't have much chance of winning against this master of the late third layer of the Grandmaster.

Yingtian stood there quietly, Yue Zhi Yuanyu, and stared at Zhen Zaiyao with horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes. First overwhelm people with momentum, hoping that the opponent can be afraid, and it is best to make him afraid and submit, so as to get the green calyx as soon as possible.

However, man is not as good as heaven, and the situation is not as expected.

Jin Zaiyao sneered: "I don't know the height of the sky, the boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, he wants to learn to fly if he doesn't learn to climb, look at the moves!" As he spoke, he stabbed sharply with the hilt of his sword. In an instant, a stream of sword qi burst out, making a "boom" sound of breaking the wind.

Yingtian took a closer look, grandma is a bear, can the sword still play like this?

The first time he saw the sword qi, he didn't know its name, he only felt that it was powerful and fast. This forced him to pour his true qi into the flute in an instant.

Yingtian used all his strength to perform the strongest move of "Yan Sweeping Cloud Flying Scroll", "Soaring Clouds", and rushed out in the blink of an eye, which was worthy of the sword qi that dodged the attack.

"Click!" With a bang, the big stone behind Yingtian was cut off by force!

"Slow!" He shouted to stop and joked: "Your sword is weird, and you can actually spank your fart." Even if you win, you won't be able to win. ”

When he heard this kid's crazy words, he said with disdain: "The little miscellaneous hair who doesn't know the sword qi still dares to talk wildly and look for death!" After speaking, his figure immediately jumped up, and another sword aura came out.

Yingtian finally knew that this ghost thing was called sword qi, and he had to adapt to it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will have to steal chickens and rice today.

A few years ago, because of the tight time and the urgency, Tang Shuwen could not cover everything and did not explain the important thing of sword qi to his children. Maybe he saw that his children were still young at the time, and his strength was too weak when he first stepped into the martial arts, and he was far from being able to involve sword qi.

All of a sudden, the true qi energy within a radius of twenty or thirty meters burst out wildly, accompanied by the "bang" explosion of the internal forces that resisted each other, the sword light and sword qi were staggered and frequent, and the figures of the two also appeared from time to time.

The bursts of strong internal force destroyed the surrounding tree poles and broke them, and the dust and stones swept all over the sky.

Zhou Mochen couldn't run, and was frequently injured by the coercive force of the two of them, and he suddenly fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

After dozens of encounters, Yingtian finally adapted to the sword qi. He felt that the power of this grandmaster's sword was gradually dissipating, and the sword qi was becoming weaker and weaker, becoming dim.

Jin Zaiyao watched the state of the three members of the Zhou family who were prostrate on the ground getting worse, and their breath was weaker, and they were already anxious to get rid of this kid as soon as possible. In the fierce fighting, he gradually became flustered, forgetting that there was still a group of people from the Zhou family who were rushing here.

Yingtian didn't know about this situation, and still responded calmly, while feeling the retraction, condensation, and fluctuation of the sword qi.

In this way, he felt that he had gained a lot.

At this time, the anxious array of Zaiyao noticed that Young Master Zhou's aura was even weaker. He became more and more flustered, and unconsciously revealed several flaws in a row.

Yingtian saw the opportunity, the true qi burst out violently, the figure flashed rapidly, and a fierce internal qi attached to the sword light, emitting a faint sound of breaking wind, and shot violently towards the array of Zaiyao like a long rainbow.

"Ahh You ......" Zhen Zaiyao shouted, staring at Yingtian like a ghost, and after struggling a few times, he fell straight to the ground.

Yingtian's sword light true qi had penetrated his right abdomen, and the blood was gushing suddenly, which was unbearable to watch.

In nearly half an hour, Yingtian actually initially comprehended the mystery of the sword qi, and successfully displayed it in style! This made Jin Zaiyao unbelieving and shocked.

Yingtian took a long breath and examined himself carefully, and found that his whole body was ragged, and only the red strip of cloth covering his face was still intact. Although the injuries on the body were not serious, there were several wounds, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of the soaked clothes.

He walked up to Zhou Mochen regardless of it and looked down at him, as if facing an ant. He whispered, "Hand over what you're on, or ......"

The flute in his hand slashed diagonally, and the sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, as if it was a shock, and instantly penetrated through Young Master Zhou's neckline, piercing the ground into a hole that was neither deep nor shallow.

"Less...... Shaoxia, I'll ......" Zhou Mochen was frightened and spit out a few words weakly. He tilted his head and passed out.

Yingtian shook his head, thinking that he could only do it himself. He squatted down and searched Zhou Mochen's pockets of his clothes.

In the end, he threw the mess to the ground, and in his hand were two green jade bottles of different sizes. Not far away, Jin Zaiyao opened his eyes slightly, and shouted hoarsely with all his might: "Don't ......"

Yingtian ignored him, and secretly thanked him for inadvertently reminding him to confirm the valuables he was looking for in the jade bottle.

At this moment, Yingtian sensitively sensed that several warriors were rapidly approaching. He turned his head to look in that direction, and knowing that he could not stay long, he stood up and walked away quickly.

After a while, five or six high-strength warriors of the Zhou family rushed to the bridgehead and looked at everything in front of them angrily. They picked up Zhou Mochen and the four of them and quickly sent them to the cars they had just arrived.

Two or three kilometers away from the bridge, Yingtian got on a taxi and galloped away in the direction of "Chunjiang Lijing".

There are not many households in the "Chunjiang Lijing" in Yizhou District, but it covers a wide area. This middle-class home is a two-storey house within a building, with large leafy gardens and lawn pools, as well as outdoor fitness equipment and sports fields in many places.

In the night, a figure quietly jumped into the room on the second floor of a family in Area B. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his already tattered clothes, and after briefly treating his wounds, quickly changed into casual clothes in the closet.

Then, he sat on the edge of the bed, carefully examined the jade bottle in his hand, and muttered, "What the hell is a green calyx?" ”

Yingtian carefully opened the delicate jade bottle, only to see that it contained a blue-green calyx-like leaf. It seems that this gadget is the green calyx.

Suddenly, a powerful cyan light burst out from the jade bottle, and like a laser, it instantly shot through the hanging window and straight into the sky, disappearing into the distance.

A small calyx leaf exuded a suffocating energy, and the breath full of life bubbled from the jade bottle.

This energy triggered the fantastic weather within ten meters of the surroundings, like fog and Lan up and down. From shallow to deep green brilliance, like spring back to the earth and like a fairy scene, the rising green instantly fills the bedroom, like a green elf floating around.

Yingtian was stunned, staring at the small jade bottle like a monster. The cyan light was too dazzling, and he didn't dare to look at the green calyx in the bottle, for fear of burning his eyes.

A spirit made Yingtian wake up instantly, and he hurriedly closed the bottle cap, worried that the blue light shooting out of the window would cause trouble.

Yingtian felt that this thing was extremely precious, otherwise how could the Zhou family blatantly kill people and oversell the goods? At that time, Zhou Mochen's words were not only arrogant, but also surprised and panicked.