82 Snatch the Holy Fruit!
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With a bang, the whole body surged towards his legs like a wave, trampling the ground violently, and between the slight vibrations, a circle of invisible sword qi rippled into a ring and shook away, and the withered grass where it passed turned into flying ashes, clearing a clearing of a few meters in a radius. []
In an instant, Wei Hong turned into a pale red rainbow that rose from the ground to the sky, piercing the sky like a meteor with a trace of scorching heat, and flew towards the Qinglan Ancient Tree in the blink of an eye. His purpose is very simple, to grab it in front of others and get the Qinglan Holy Fruit, once it falls into his hands, Wei Hong firmly believes that no one can snatch it, this is his self-confidence in his strong strength.
"Stop him. Li Yi and the others reacted quickly, their expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly drew their swords and slashed out one after another sword qi and flew away, trying to intercept Wei Hong.
But I saw that Wei Hong's figure let out a bang, and the speed suddenly increased a lot, and all of a sudden, it was as if a rocket thruster had been installed, causing more than a dozen sword qi to fall short one after another.
As early as the moment when Li Yi and the others drew their swords and cut out, Chu Duan's body moved, turning into a strong wind blowing out, blowing the surrounding hay to break and fly, he was extremely fast, and with a sigh, he chased after Wei Hong.
"Kill!" One of the thirteen disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect shouted in a low voice, drew his sword and slashed out several sword qis, killing Li Yi and the others.
A flash of gold, with an endless sharp edge, forced people, as if even the air had been cut open, leaving a thin golden straight, as if spreading from one side to the other.
A touch of the disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect suddenly moved, and the sword that stabbed out seemed to be frozen in the air, his face suddenly showed a painful look, there was a touch of horror and fear in his eyes, and on his neck, a blood line quickly expanded, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The golden door appeared, and it was Xiao Qianfeng.
Xiao Qianfeng, who was at the peak of the ninth stage, was even more terrifying, just one sword made a late stage disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect die. Li Yi and the others were shocked, and Yao Bifeng and the others were also very shocked, not to mention the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect.
"The two of us will deal with him, and the others will join forces and hold on, and when Senior Brother Wei Hong arrives, it will be their death. The second senior brother of the Qinglan Sword Sect roared, shocked and angry, and swung his sword again and again, one after another sword qi was vertical and horizontal, killing the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Qingshui Sword Sect like a storm.
In addition to Wei Honghe and the one who had just been killed by Xiao Qianfeng, there were still twelve Qinglan disciples left, while the Qingfeng Sword Sect had seven more than Chu Duan, and the Qingshui Sword Sect had six, totaling dozens of thirteen.
Most of the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect were cultivators in the late ninth stage, and in terms of overall strength, they were indeed better than the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect or the Qingshui Sword Sect at the same level. Now, among the twelve disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect, five have reached the peak cultivation of the ninth stage, and the remaining seven are all in the late stage of the ninth stage.
Among the Qingfeng Sword Sect, there are four nine-stage peaks, three nine-stage peaks, and among the Qingshui Sword Sect, there are only two nine-stage peaks, two nine-stage peaks and two nine-stage mid-stage, Li Yi has not recovered from his injury, and ten percent of his strength can only be exerted seventy percent.
As a result, the two sides fought, and Xiao Qianfeng, who was the strongest, was dealt with by the two nine-rank peak disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect, and it was difficult to defeat them for a while, and the two warring sides were temporarily stalemate.
The sword light flickered, the sword shadow flew, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the air was constantly cut and made a sharp roaring sound, and everywhere it passed, the withered grass flew and shattered, and the grass clippings and soot swept and flew all over the sky, and the dry earth left one after another, marks, spreading into the distance, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.
One after another the figures mixed with the sword light staggered and collided, the piercing sonorous sound of gold and iron continued, the sword light was dazzling and compelling, and occasionally there was a miserable cry, and a slippery bead of blood flew into the sky, which was extremely eye-catching. ...,
"Damn it, that's fast. Wei Hong noticed Chu Duan, who was quickly chasing behind him, scolded secretly, drew his sword and waved his hand to slash out a few sword qi backwards, shooting at Chu Duan: "The Qinglan Holy Fruit is mine, and no one can snatch it." ”
Chu Duan's figure swayed, like a willow branch in the wind, child. After passing a graceful arc and avoiding a few sword qis, the speed did not decrease but increased, and the distance between him and Wei Hong was a little closer. [Just read the novel~]
The fingers of his right hand .97ks. moved slightly, his eyes were sharp, staring at Wei Hong's back, taking in all the surrounding scenery as well, just waiting for a trace of flaw to appear, and immediately drew his sword, striving to kill the enemy with one blow.
At this time, the two sides had already entered the underside of the Qinglan Ancient Tree, close to the branches, and the invisible wall before seemed to have never appeared.
With a whoosh, Wei Hong took the lead in rushing to the bottom of the Qinglan Ancient Tree, trampling the ground violently with his feet, and the ground was slightly dented with a bang between the surging sword qi, and Wei Hong's whole person rushed straight up like a rocket, intending to rush to the top of the Qinglan Ancient Tree before Chu Duan and pick the Qinglan Holy Fruit.
You must know that the gap between the seventh and sixth grades of cultivation talent is much greater than the gap between the eighth and seventh grades, just like a huge chasm, which is difficult to cross.
Chu Duan also quickly rushed to the Qinglan Ancient Tree, lightly touched the ground, and his body swayed upward, as if riding the wind and quickly chased away.
Suddenly, Chu Duan's heart moved, his hair stood on end, his spirit almost exploded, and there was a strong and incomparably strong sense of crisis that hit his whole body like a bomb, making him numb. Without any hesitation, in an instant, Chu Duan drew his sword, a sonorous sound sounded, and the sword light dazzled with a sword that slashed at the trunk next to him with wild strength, and the whole person flew out to the side with the help of the whole person.
Almost instantly, a dark green color full of sour smell shot like an arrow, and the extremely strong sour smell made Chu Duan's face change greatly, and when he smelled it, he knew that there was an amazing toxicity in it, as if even the space had been corroded, leaving a clear trajectory, shooting to the ground through Chu Duan's previous position.
With a thud, the dark green color hit the dry ground, and suddenly there was a sneering and piercing sound, Chu Duan landed on a tree trunk, and subconsciously looked back, his pupils trembled sharply. I saw that there were eerie pale green smoke constantly coming out of the ground, curling up, and the ground quickly sunken down, as if sparks were falling on the foam and quickly dissolved.
At the same time that Chu Duan was inexplicably attacked, Wei Hong was also attacked, and a brown figure of the same color as the trunk of the tree shot towards Wei Hong like lightning. Wei Hong only smelled a strong fishy stench coming to his face, and when he couldn't see what the other party was, he had already rushed in front of him.
Subconsciously raised his hand, the sword light flickered, stopped in front of him, and with a bang, the pseudo-sword weapon bent slightly inward. A huge force rushed in, Wei Hong's face changed greatly, his palm was painful, his palm was almost torn, the sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and flew out, and his body flew out under the impact of this force, hitting a tree trunk.
With his left hand back, the whole person hurriedly rushed up, landing on a tree trunk, his whole body was shaken by qi and blood, his face was abnormally red, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Hiss......" A strange scream that made the scalp tingle sounded and fell silent in an instant, the air was full of trembling factors, Chu Duan and Wei Hong both felt a chill surging in their backs, and they couldn't help but shiver and get goosebumps.
Their eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp essence in their pupils, and they looked at the place where the sound came from, and at first glance they found nothing, but when they looked closer, they suddenly saw that it was a python.
I saw a python about the thickness of a normal person's calf, perched on a tree trunk, motionless. Because the color of the body is exactly the same as the color of the tree trunk, when you are still and do not move, you will have the illusion that it is a tree trunk, and you will not be vigilant at all, so you will be attacked by sneak attack. ...,
This python, under the careful observation of Chu Duan and Wei Hong, found that it had a small brown horn on its forehead, but it was even more dull than the color of its skin. The entire body seemed to be about two meters long, and although Fang Cai's sneak attack was dodged by Chu Duan and Wei Hong, it made them extremely vigilant, it was too fast, the speed of this python was too fast.
Chu Duan and Wei Hong were motionless, and even their breathing became extremely slow and long, for fear of making the slightest movement and causing this python to attack, which was not a good thing.
The sound of fighting in the distance seemed to become very distant, as if it was separated from them in a different world.
"When Elder Luo and the others confessed, they didn't mention this kind of python"..."Chu Duan said secretly, he didn't know what kind of python this python was, because it couldn't feel its breath, and it couldn't know the strength of this python. The most important thing is, on this Qinglan ancient tree, is it just one such python, or is there a second and third articles?
If there are many, that's the scariest thing.
Thinking of this, Chu Duan's gaze condensed, and he slowly glanced at the other places next to him, the sword qi in his whole body flowed slowly, his muscles were tense, and his strength was all in one, and he could instantly explode, counterattack or dodge at any time.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei Hong slowly taking off the burden behind him, infusing the sword qi and throwing it towards Chu Dui, between the strong wind and howling, Chu Dui's spirit seemed to explode, a sense of crisis was born, the brown figure flickered, and the python quickly shot towards the burden.
Without any hesitation, Chu Duan immediately fell down quickly, landed on the ground in a flash, and hurriedly left the range of Qinglan Ancient Wood. And the burden was shattered by the python's bite, and dozens of elixirs were spilled one after another. Wei Hong seized this opportunity, lifted his sword qi and hurriedly rushed into the air, still wanting to pick the Qinglan Holy Fruit first.
The python roared as if it was enraged, twisted its body strangely, swooped through the sky, and shot at Wei Hong like an arrow off the string, and the speed was a few points faster than Wei Hong.
Wei Hong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slashed out several sword qis, slashing at the python's body one by one, making a popping sound and shattering, but the python was not damaged at all, and its speed did not slow down. And opened his mouth, spewing out a dark green liquid full of sour smell, shooting towards Wei Hong like an arrow.
Wei Hong gritted his teeth, kicked the trunk of the tree, shot out with a whoosh, rushed out of the Qinglan Ancient Tree in the blink of an eye, and quickly went down with the help of the branches. The python behind him chased after him like lightning, which made Wei Hong's scalp tingle, and he had to shake his hand and slash out a dense sword qi like a storm, bombarding the python's body, which finally made the python's speed decrease slightly.
Rushing for his life, he shot away, the speed was amazing, and when he rushed out of the shrouded range of Qinglan Ancient Wood, he saw a brown figure spinning in mid-air, flying towards Qinglan Ancient Tree, and disappeared.
Xie Lu Xie (To be continued.)