Chapter 82: Flying Sword Kills.
"It looks like several people are eyeing my Tsukidan."
As soon as Zhao Ping'an walked out of Yun Yaxuan, he relied on his powerful divine sense to detect the abnormality.
His expression is calm and calm, his eyes are bright and deep, and he has a calm temperament in his gestures.
Zhao Ping'an did not rush out of the city, but deliberately walked around the city several times.
It wasn't until two hours later that Zhao Ping'an threw off the few tails that followed him, and confirmed through his divine sense that no one was following him anymore, and Zhao Ping'an calmly walked out of Juxian City.
He harnessed the flying carpet and urged the immortal mana to gallop towards the direction of the Sword Sect.
After a while, Zhao Ping'an suddenly felt something, and hovered in mid-air with the flying carpet.
At the same time, the ground suddenly exploded, and thick iron chains broke through the ground, densely condensed into a copper wall and iron wall, directly blocking Zhao Ping'an's way.
"You're finally here."
"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
A cold voice sounded, and a man in black with a hat walked over, staring at Zhao Ping'an with unkind eyes.
He was also one of the few people who were worried about Zhao Ping'an's Zhuji Dan, but unlike the others who followed Zhao Ping'an, he chose to leave the city in advance. Waiting for the rabbit to wait in this must-pass place after leaving the city!
Facts have proved that his approach is very correct, waiting for Zhao Ping'an's arrival.
"This person is a bit witty, and he deliberately waited here to intercept me."
"There should be good means."
Zhao Ping'an's expression did not move, and he used his divine sense to look around, and only after confirming that there was only one man in the hat, did he relax slightly.
"Your Excellency wants to rob my Tsukidan?"
Zhao Ping'an's face was calm and asked.
"Now that you know, then hand over Tsukidan as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The man in the hat took a step forward and said domineeringly.
The mana around him surged, like a pure-blooded beast, unleashing a fierce and powerful momentum.
"It's impossible to hand over Tsukidan."
"If you have to make a move, then you will bear the consequences."
Zhao Ping'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded coldly.
From the moment he photographed Tsukidan, he knew that it was not so simple to leave Juxian City, and since the other party made it clear that he wanted to rob Tsukidan, he would naturally accompany him to the end.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
The man in the hat smiled and looked at Zhao Ping'an's gaze with a hint of contempt.
An even more surging and astonishing momentum surged out of his body as soon as his words fell.
"Foundation Monk."
Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, no wonder the other party dared to intercept him alone, it turned out that he had such a cultivation confidence.
"You are a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator, and you don't deserve to have Tsukidan at all."
"Give me Tsukidan, and you can leave alive."
The man in the hat threatened again.
He didn't want to do it at will, once he revealed his mana fluctuations, it was very likely to attract those enemies who were chasing him, so he hoped that Zhao Ping'an would take the initiative to hand over Tsukidan.
"If you have the ability, you can take it."
Zhao Ping'an sneered, not at all afraid at all.
Not to mention a monk in the foundation building period, even if it is a monk in the Jindan period, Zhao Ping'an has nothing to fear.
"Look for death."
The man in the hat looked pale, and immediately made a strong move.
The thick chains, under the manipulation of the man in the hat, were like terrible poisonous snakes, bursting towards Zhao Ping'an.
Zhao Ping'an didn't even look at it, and waited until the chain in the sky shot in front of him, and then slowly took out a talisman.
The light of the runes lit up, and it instantly erupted with terrifying power, directly shaking the chains in the sky into powder.
"Talisman?"
The man in the hat was startled, but reacted quickly.
He stepped out in one step, and with the help of the powerful anti-shock force, the whole person ejected, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushing straight to Zhao Ping'an in mid-air to kill.
Before the person arrived, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the mana fluctuated surgingly, and with a punch blasted out, it turned into an extremely powerful fist, hitting Zhao Ping'an's eyebrows.
This punch was so powerful that if it was hit head-on, even a monk in the middle of foundation building would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Zhao Ping'an's eyes were deep, and a talisman burst out again, and a mountain phantom fell from the sky.
"Not good!"
The man's face changed suddenly, and he raised his arm to resist at the first time, but in the next second, he was bombarded on the ground by a terrifying force.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the blood on the surface of his body flowed, forming a layer of solid and indestructible blood-colored armor, otherwise, if he was replaced by other foundation building period cultivators, he would have been blasted into pieces by the second-order mid-grade talisman Zhenshan talisman.
Even so, the man with the hat was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and even the hat on his head was shattered in an instant, revealing a white face.
"Second-order mid-grade talisman, who are you?"
He was suppressed by the mountain phantom, and his face showed a look of horror and shouted.
Zhao Ping'an didn't bother to respond, just flicked his fingers, and a sword sounded.
Three lightning-like flying swords burst out from his cuffs, with a thunderous momentum, easily breaking through the blood-colored armor, and before the hatsman could react, they instantly pierced his body.
Blood overflowed, and the hat-bearer screamed, and immediately collapsed to the ground, turning directly into a corpse.
"With this ability, you still want to snatch my Tsukidan? Do you deserve it? ”
Zhao Ping'an shook his head, put away the three flying swords casually, and then raised his hand to grab it, and took a picture of the storage bag hanging on the waist of the hat man.
In order to erase the traces here, he casually threw down a fire spirit talisman and burned the corpse of the hat man to ashes, and then drove the flying carpet and left directly.
"We're late."
"There's just been a fierce fight here."
Not long after Zhao Ping'an left, several figures quickly arrived.
They looked at the traces left by the battle around them, and their expressions became a little unnatural.
……
Dusk fell, and the remnant sun was like blood.
Zhao Ping'an took off his disguise and returned to his residence in the medicine garden.
He didn't rush to take Tsukidan, but planned to check the storage bag left by the man he killed first.
As a trace of divine sense invaded the storage bag, Zhao Ping'an quickly knew the items inside.
"It's a lot of money."
Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, there were so many things in the storage bag, which was beyond his expectations.
"There are 36,000 spirit stones alone."
"No wonder this guy gave up bidding for Zhuji Dan at the auction after seeing me bid 38,000 spirit stones, it turned out that the spirit stones were a little insufficient."
Zhao Ping'an thought to himself.
In addition to the spirit stones, there are also three medium-grade magic weapons in the storage bag, which are the Cloud Turning Spear, the Iron Feather Sword, and the Black Water Mirror.
The quality of the three magic weapons is good, and if they add up, they can also be worth hundreds of spirit stones.
In addition, Zhao Ping'an also found several miscellaneous immortal cultivation techniques from the storage bag, although the grade is not high, but for ordinary casual cultivation, it is already a very rare inheritance.
"There's another identity token here?"
Zhao Ping'an noticed that there was also a blue-gold token inside the storage bag, which was branded with a "Tai Chi" pattern.
"The material of this token is actually made of rare Qihan Xuaniron, does it have any special origin?"
Zhao Ping'an looked at it for a moment and muttered to himself.
In the end, he really couldn't see any clues, so he put it away again, maybe it would be of some use in the future.