Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao and they did not move for a long time, the monk surnamed Jin sneered, he would not give Ren Xiaoyao too much time to recover his body, and with a whoosh, he came to Ren Xiaoyao, and the two quickly fought together.

Sure enough, this monk surnamed Jin is very good at hand-to-hand combat, his strange weapon, the chain in the middle can be long or short, a knife and a gun at both ends, can be split or stabbed, the means of attack are weird and multi-ended, plus he uses the strength of the ninth order of qi refining to urge the mid-grade spirit weapon, and the power emitted by the spirit weapon is no less than the power of the hollow sword urged by Ren Xiaoyao. However, Ren Xiaoyao is not a vegetarian, his martial arts attainments make him still comfortable with these weird moves, but he is far inferior to the other party in the depth of mana, and now he is tired of fighting, this hand-to-hand combat, Ren Xiaoyao can be regarded as a hard support.

The monk surnamed Jin played well in the abacus, and fought with Ren Xiaoyao in close combat, so that Mu Lingqing threw a mouse trap and did not dare to use Yin Thunder at will, and he could take this opportunity to kill Ren Xiaoyao first, and then slowly take care of Mu Lingqing. What he didn't know was that the remaining Yin Thunder of Mu Lingqing was now in Ren Xiaoyao's hands. He saw that Mu Lingqing had also joined the hand-to-hand combat, and thought that his tactics had been effective, and he was overjoyed.

In this way, a two-on-one hand-to-hand combat was born.

Fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao had conducted a month of special training for Mu Lingqing before, and Mu Lingqing's hand-to-hand combat skills had also been greatly improved. With the addition of Mu Lingqing, Ren Xiaoyao's pressure has been reduced a lot, and even Ren Xiaoyao has slightly reduced his speed, confusing the monk surnamed Jin and saving some mana output in battle.

"Hahahaha, the body is not good? Then I'll add some more ingredients to you. The monk surnamed Jin really noticed that Ren Xiaoyao's speed had decreased, and under laughter, one of them retreated, quickly took out a rune paper and pasted it on his body, and then joined the battle group again.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao obviously felt that the other party's strength was thirty percent greater, and it turned out that the rune paper just now was a strong talisman. This kind of rune paper is not uncommon, Ren Xiaoyao has also heard of it, but it is not available in the Misty Mountain Fang City. Now that the other party has a strong talisman to help, his attack power has greatly increased, and he has pressed Ren Xiaoyao and Mu Lingqing for a while. Especially Ren Xiaoyao, his mana is much weaker than Mu Lingqing and the monk surnamed Najin, and it is even more difficult to support mana at this time, if it weren't for the fact that the two Hui Qi Pills and the Xiaoyao Heart Method were recovering their mana just now, Ren Xiaoyao's mana would have been exhausted long ago, but even so, Ren Xiaoyao's mana was not much left.

You have to find a way to resolve the battle quickly!

After fighting for a while, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and his movements were getting slower and slower, and at some point, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly crooked his sword, and his sword was unstable for a while, revealing a gap. The monk surnamed Jin immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed with a shot, and under Ren Xiaoyao's abdomen, most of the power was blocked by the golden silk soft armor, but the blood was still flowing. At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's seemingly unstable hand slammed the empty sword and slashed upside down. If this sword is slashed, the hand that the monk surnamed Jin stabbed at Ren Xiaoyao will definitely not be protected. The monk surnamed Jin was not slow to react, on the side of his upper body, at the same time the other hand waved the long knife, knocking at the sword of the slashing sword, the sword trembled, deviated from the direction, and cut a long and deep wound on the hand of the monk surnamed Jin.

Mu Lingqing also seized the opportunity, and when the monk surnamed Jin slammed the sword with a long knife, he took this opportunity to leave a small wound on the hand of the monk surnamed Jin.

Ren Xiaoyao endured the severe pain and retreated, took out a dozen runes and threw them at the monk surnamed Jin, at such a close distance, it was impossible for the monk surnamed Jin to completely dodge it, even Mu Lingqing would be more or less injured because of this. Ren Xiaoyao was now a little glad that he had the urge to buy dozens of low-level offensive rune papers without knowing how to cherish the spirit stone.

More than a dozen loud noises were made in a row, and Mu Lingqing was hit by the explosion of the rune paper, retreated more than ten meters, and suffered a little injury. Although she was a little uncomfortable with Ren Xiaoyao's approach that even hurt her, now was not the time to care about that, as soon as she stabilized her body, Mu Lingqing pinched her hands and cast her spell.

"Rolling Logs"

I saw that four wooden wheel-like things were conjured up and rolled into the smoke, and there were four sounds in a row.

"Winding!"

"Brother Yang, I've pestered him. Mu Lingqing shouted, the meaning was very clear, let Ren Xiaoyao use Yin Thunder.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly launched a fireball technique, and Ren Xiaoyao threw the fireball into the smoke, shouting:

"Look at my thunder!"

Before the fireball detonated, the monk surnamed Jin had already fought to get rid of the entanglement technique, soared into the sky, and took off his sword at a high altitude, and set it at a high altitude. At this time, the monk surnamed Jin was blown up by Ren Xiaoyao's round of rune paper and suffered a lot of injuries, and under the image of a wolf, the killing intent rose to the sky...... He also began to see Ren Xiaoyao using rune paper to deal with Senior Brother Lu, but a dozen rune papers in a row would cost nearly a hundred lower grade spirit stones, he originally thought that Ren Xiaoyao had no rune paper, but he didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao to have it.

"Is it really as those casual cultivators said, this cripple has an unusual net worth? I originally thought that those hillbillies had low vision, but it seems that this cripple really has some net worth. Thinking of this, a trace of fire flashed in the heart of the monk surnamed Jin.

The monk surnamed Jin had just been set to be at a high altitude and was about to perform some healing methods, but he saw Ren Xiaoyao making some inexplicable movements below that made the monk surnamed Jin inexplicable. I saw Ren Xiaoyao holding up his two fingers in the middle of his food, and the green tendons on his face burst out, as if pulling an invisible rope, he pulled downward.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's movements, the monk surnamed Jin did not see the slightest vision around, and was puzzled, suddenly as if he had thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he quickly moved sideways. But it was too late, above the monk surnamed Jin, the heavy wind knife shot down rapidly, the heavy wind knife was originally known for its speed and weight, but at this time, from high to low, under the influence of gravity, the speed was faster. Although the monk surnamed Jin dodged a brain-piercing blow at the last moment, the heavy wind knife still pierced through his shoulder, cutting his left hand in half from top to bottom like cutting a stump, and one of the monk's left hands now became two. At the same time, the power of the heavy wind knife did not decrease, and it passed through the flying sword under the feet of the monk surnamed Jin, and the flying sword turned into pieces with a crisp sound.

It turned out that Ren Xiaoyao secretly released the heavy wind knife when the monk surnamed Jin was in the smoke, and fixed it at a high altitude, waiting for a sneak attack, just in one blow.

The monk surnamed Jin, who had no sword to resist, fell straight from the sky, and Ren Xiaoyao and Mu Lingqing rushed towards its landing point, preparing for the final blow.

"You're looking for death!"

The monk surnamed Jin who fell from a high altitude was already angry to the extreme, and he thought that he could defeat the two of them lightly, but since Ren Xiaoyao seized a lead by exchanging injuries for injuries, he was restrained step by step, and finally fell to the point of wasting a hand, how could this not make him angry. But no matter how angry you are, you have to be calm now, if you don't handle this external crisis well, you will die.

The monk surnamed Jin took out a light talisman and slapped it on his body, and his landing speed was greatly reduced. He didn't have another flying sword to defend against, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. Seeing Ren Xiaoyao and Mu Lingqing attacking, he took out a top-grade vajra talisman that he was reluctant to use and slapped it on his body, and after swallowing a fiery red pill at the same time, his face flushed, pinched the trick with one hand, triggered the spell, and attacked Ren Xiaoyao and the two head-on at the same time.

Ren Xiaoyao swallowed two Hui Qi Pills again, and under the rapid traction of one hand, a fireball was drawn out, quickly divided into two, two into four, and after reaching four, it was four into two again, and two into one, and finally formed a slightly purple-red egg-sized fireball, which emitted a violent fire spiritual power from above the fireball, Ren Xiaoyao's whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, but the condensed version of the fireball was finally charged. Ren Xiao controlled the fireball, jumped out, and threw it at the monk surnamed Jin.

On the other side, Mu Lingqing bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and mixed into the magic trick he pinched, only to see a huge tree conjure up in front of him, to be precise, a tree root with a small half of the trunk. There were hundreds of straight roots, and they looked extremely hard, in the shape of a long cone, and the tip of the cone pointed at the monk surnamed Jin, and shot rapidly.

The monk surnamed Jin also launched his large-scale offensive spell, only to see a huge wind blowing out of thin air in front of him, and the wind was spiraling, rolling bigger and bigger, and finally forming two huge tornado-like things blowing towards Ren Xiaoyao and Mu Lingqing.

"Tornado"

"Melting Fire"

"Hundred Roots"

The three of them formed two spells to fight each other, and they all used all their strength.

On Ren Xiaoyao's side, although Ren Xiaoyao's fire melting technique is powerful, but Ren Xiaoyao's realm is too low, the mana is not deep enough, and the fireball exploded as soon as it touched the tornado, blowing up most of the tornado, but the remaining small half was still rolled towards Ren Xiaoyao, and the vajra charm disappeared after resisting most of the remaining power, Ren Xiaoyao was swept up by the tornado, and hundreds of half-finger-long wounds were scraped all over his body, and blood flowed wildly.

On Mu Lingqing's side, because the tornado technique of the monk surnamed Jin was actually only half of the power of attacking Mu Lingqing, after hundreds of roots were blown clean by the tornado layer by layer, the tornado finally disappeared, but Mu Lingqing's tornado technique still had a small section of the trunk. The small section of the tree trunk crashed into the monk surnamed Jin, and although it was blocked by the vajra charm, it still shocked the monk surnamed Jin to the point of spurting blood.

"Wood Thorn Twist!"

Mu Lingqing saw that Ren Xiaoyao was seriously injured, and in a hurry, he sprayed another mouthful of blood and cast a spell that he couldn't cast in his current realm-the Wood Thorn Winding Technique.

I saw that the remaining small half of the trunk was like a dead tree in spring, and more than a dozen barbed rattans grew out, entangled the monk surnamed Jin to death. Seeing that the monk surnamed Jin was about to use some means to break free from the rattan, Mu Lingqing was just about to spray another mouthful of blood and cast another powerful spell to attack the monk surnamed Jin, but saw that Ren Xiaoyao, who was covered in blood, threw a ball to the monk surnamed Jin, which was the yin thunder that had been useless.

There was a loud bang, and the power of the yin thunder was completely exerted on the monk surnamed Jin.

Mu Lingqing stopped casting the spell, and before he had time to see the result of the explosion, he summoned the spirit sword, the sword flew, and a dodge caught Ren Xiaoyao, who had passed out and landed straight to the ground.

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"Brother Yang, wake up!"

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was covered in blood and unconscious, Mu Lingqing was in a hurry, and carefully blessed Ren Xiaoyao with one rejuvenation technique after another, helping to close and restore his wounds, and at the same time took out a Hui Yuan Pill that could restore his vitality and sent it to Ren Xiaoyao's mouth. This time, Yuan Dan was several times more precious than Hui Qi, and Mu Lingqing only had three left for her by her grandfather.

After dealing with this qiē, he found that Ren Xiaoyao's wound had stopped bleeding, and his complexion had improved, so Mu Lingqing was relieved. At this time, Mu Lingqing also felt dizzy for a while, it turned out that he had cast two spells higher than this realm in a row, and the essence of his whole body had also lost a lot, so he also took a Huiyuan Pill and a Huiqi Pill for himself, and also blessed himself with several rejuvenation techniques.

After a while, Mu Lingqing gave Ren Xiaoyao more than a dozen rejuvenation techniques, and Ren Xiaoyao woke up at this time, and saw Mu Lingqing looking at him with a worried face, and his heart warmed.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Ren Xiaoyao asked immediately.

"For a while, half a column of incense is not enough. Mu Lingqing replied honestly.

"That's long enough, you go and get the storage bags of those two people, and then quickly meditate to regain your strength, and there may be a big battle later. Ren Xiaoyao heard that he had been asleep for half a pillar of incense, his face tightened, he took out a Hui Qi Pill and swallowed it, holding a medium-grade spirit stone and sitting up with his eyes closed.

"I've already brought it, you see. Mu Lingqing's face was happy, and she sent the two storage bags to Ren Xiaoyao, obviously she had already checked the contents of the bags and was very satisfied.

"You put it away first, these are two medium-grade spirit stones, and you quickly recover your strength. Ren Xiaoyao didn't open his eyes, but casually summoned two medium-grade spirit stones and sent them to Mu Lingqing.

Mu Lingqing's face was strange, he put away the storage bag, took the medium-grade spirit stone, and sat down. Medium-grade spirit stones are already rare for loose cultivation during the Qi refining period, and Mu Lingqing does not have one on his body, Ren Xiaoyao can take out three at once, which has to surprise Mu Lingqing. What she didn't know was that in fact, there were more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones on Ren Xiaoyao's body that she hadn't taken out, and that was because for Ren Xiaoyao in the current realm, middle-grade spirit stones were enough.

"Someone's coming!" Mu Lingqing reminded in a whispered with some horror.

Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes and saw four figures flying slowly in the distance.

"How much mana do you have left, if you face two of those four people, can you win?" Ren Xiaoyao asked briefly, "I don't have much mana, I just cast two powerful spells in a row, and I was injured a little." If I face the two of them, although I can win, I'm afraid that I will be injured too badly and my foundation will be damaged, and my realm will fall. After Mu Lingqing finished speaking, he looked at Ren Xiaoyao, and also wanted to know how much mana Ren Xiaoyao still had.

"My whole body hurts when I move now, let alone anything else. I'll deal with it later, you pay attention to cooperation, and if you can, you won't fight. Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and continued to sit and recover his mana.

Mu Lingqing saw Ren Xiaoyao's wry smile, and also smiled bitterly, closing his eyes and recovering his mana.

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