Xiao Chuyun didn't expect that such a person would be killed halfway.

As the first master of the Qian family, Qian Mourning is indeed very strong, at least much stronger than the old man Mo Xu, the golden handprint that fell from the sky, the sense of oppression is extremely strong.

This is still the result of his cultivation being suppressed to the high level of the Condensation Realm, if it is outside the ruins, according to his cultivation in the Soul Realm, one move is enough to defeat Xiao Chuyun to ashes.

Xiao Chuyun's pupils shrank, and before he made a move, he was ready to fight, and immediately pinched a magic trick, and majestic spiritual power poured out from the dantian.

"Kill!" As Xiao Chuyun's shouts sounded, the spiritual power condensed with each other, and quickly caught up, and the two spiritual powers suddenly exploded in the void.

The aftermath of the impact shook out in all directions, kicking up billowing dust and sand, and some of the close veins were directly swept out, and the momentum was very huge.

Xiao Chuyun was naturally uncomfortable, he was shocked and retreated more than ten meters, and after stabilizing his body, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his whole body was in severe pain.

This made Xiao Chuyun very surprised, his humble cultivation was completely beyond his expectations, much stronger than the old man Mo Xuan he had fought before.

No wonder he is known as the number one master of the Qian family, and with the high-level peak of the Soul Realm, he can fight with the powerhouse of the Spirit Creation Realm.

"According to your current cultivation, if you want to win him, unless you do everything you have learned, there is still a fifty percent chance of winning, find a way to capture the fig, if you can't get it, leave immediately. ”

Chi Xiao made an analysis, the middle level of the Transformation Realm, in the face of the high-level peak of the Condensation Realm, there is still a fifty percent chance of winning, it is already extremely against the sky, and the key is that the other party is still suppressed from the high-level peak of the Palm Soul Realm to the high-level peak of the Condensation Realm.

Whether it is combat experience, the combat skills cultivated, the spiritual power reserves, or the strength of spiritual power, they are not comparable to the ordinary high-level peaks of the Condensation Realm.

The reason why Chixiao reminded Xiao Chuyun was because in addition to figs, there was something more important, that is, "Dragon Jiao Battle Technique".

If you are injured in the snatching of figs and lose the opportunity to compete for "Dragon Jiao Battle Technique", it will be a huge loss.

"I understand. Xiao Chuyun nodded immediately, then stepped on the ground, gave up fighting with Qian Mourning, and rushed towards the fig.

"It's ridiculous that an ant also wants to get a holy medicine. Humbly sneering, what Xiao Chuyun did seemed to him to be extremely funny.

For such delusional ants, gently crushing their innermost desires and plunging them into miserable despair can give people a kind of superiority in playing with the life and death of others.

He watched Xiao Chuyun approach the fig, and just as he was about to touch the fig, Qian Mourning suddenly made a move, and the spiritual power in the sky pressed towards Xiao Chuyun.

The speed was extremely fast, coupled with the sudden attack, so people didn't watch out, and Xiao Chuyun was directly shrouded in it.

With a deafening sound, a deep pit appeared directly on the ground, and Xiao Chuyun had disappeared.

Witnessing this scene, everyone gasped, it was too terrifying to mourn the cultivation, and in a gesture, a genius disappeared.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, this is the end. ”

Qian Mian smiled coldly, he was very confident, Xiao Chuyun had disappeared, and immediately turned his gaze to the fig, revealing greed.

If he could obtain this holy medicine, his cultivation that had been stagnant for many years would most likely lead to a huge breakthrough!

Thinking of this, Qian Mourning couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, released a spiritual power, and grabbed the fig.

"Click!" When his spiritual power touched the fig, the fig suddenly made a cracking sound, turning into a ball of spiritual power and dissipating into the air.

Qian Mourning was stunned, everyone present couldn't turn their heads, and the whole scene fell into silence, why did the good figs turn into a ball of spiritual power and disappear?

At this time, there was a pulse cultivator who reacted and shouted loudly: "It's a trick, someone replaced the figs." ”

It is a fantasy that someone has replaced a fig, and since the appearance of the fig, very few people have come close to it, let alone exchanged it.

"Who is it!" mourned the old face, so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

A dignified high-level peak powerhouse in the Soul Realm didn't know that the figs had been replaced and completely treated as a monkey, which was an extremely face-hurting and humiliating thing.

The man who took the fig had to find him, not only to find the elixir, but also to save his face.

Humble Mourning was condescending, his gaze swept over everyone present, and those people did not dare to look directly at him, a look of cowering, extremely humble.

These people are not highly cultivated, and they definitely don't have the courage to do such a thing, and the people who exchange figs are not among them.

Suddenly, Qian Mourning's pupils shrank, and he noticed that there was a figure that was fleeing into the distance, very fast.

"It's him!" Qian Mian saw the person's appearance clearly, and immediately released a strong killing intent.

That figure turned out to be Xiao Chuyun, a hairy boy who had died under his toying in his opinion.

Xiao Chuyun stopped, turned his head to look at Qian Mourning, and immediately laughed when he saw that he looked like he was about to go crazy.

He had already sensed it the moment he made his move, but with his own speed, he quickly replaced the fig and fled the scene directly.

The whole process was caused by the storm caused by the spiritual power attack of Qian Mourning, and naturally no one noticed.

This kind of process of playing humility is indeed very pleasurable.

Xiao Chuyun stretched out his left hand, the fig was lying in his palm, and shook it towards Qian, shouting, "The holy medicine is in my hand, do you want it?"

This is deliberately provoking and mourning, the latter's expression is even more hideous, the dignified leader at the peak of the soul realm is actually being played by a hairy boy, how can he bear it.

But at the moment when Qian Mourning was about to make a move, Xiao Chuyun suddenly opened his mouth, directly stuffed the fig into his mouth, and swallowed it fiercely.

"Envy?" Xiao Chuyun smiled at Qian Mourning after swallowing the fig, which was a very mocking approach, and it could be seen from Qian Mourning's face that was already so black that it couldn't be darker anymore that he was in a bad mood now.

If his eyes could kill, Xiao Chuyun didn't know how many times he had died.

"Is he crazy? he actually swallowed the holy medicine directly!" a group of pulse cultivators exclaimed.

Xiao Chuyun's behavior, in their eyes, is really crazy, this is simply a joke with his own life.

Xiao Chuyun was not enough, and wanted to continue to mourn, but suddenly, he felt something strange in his body, as if a fire was burning from his abdomen and head, and that strong burning sensation made his whole body hot and his skin red.

"What's going on?" The sudden situation made Xiao Chuyun's face change, and he immediately sensed his physical condition and found that it was a fig.

The holy medicine contains very terrifying energy, even if it is a strong person in the Spirit Creation Realm, it has to be absorbed slowly little by little, and it cannot be swallowed in an instant.

Otherwise, if you can't absorb the energy of the holy medicine immediately, your body will definitely be blasted by the terrifying energy of the holy medicine.

This is something that Xiao Chuyun didn't expect, and he couldn't help but have a trace of regret, and in order to stimulate his mourning, he actually forgot about this stubble.

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