"In the Xia Lianhua faction Hua Xiong, I don't know that the junior brother can see a person with a serious injury to the right chest?" Hua Xiong asked again.

"The person who was hit hard, I didn't see it below, I don't know who it is?" Chu Cheng smiled in his heart, afraid that this person was one of the monks who stopped Liu Suifeng.

"Don't hide it from the junior brother, that person is extremely vicious, he is a cult person, just now Hua and several senior brothers fought with him, but he didn't expect to be escaped. Hua Xiong said solemnly.

"Cult people?" Chu Cheng's face changed drastically on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly scolding this person for being shameless. obviously wanted Liu Suifeng's belongings, but he slandered and said that he was looking for people in the cult.

"If I see it in the next place, I will definitely inform my senior brother, I don't know if there is a communicator?" Chu Cheng arched his hand.

"Hua just has one, and I'll be in trouble with my junior brother then!" Hua Xiong smiled slightly, took out a talisman and handed it over.

"Wherever, it is the honor of the senior brother to be able to help the master kill the cult people!" Chu Cheng said with a smile and reached out to pick up the talisman.

At this moment, Hua Qiong showed a strange smile, and then... Suddenly I couldn't laugh anymore!

With a soft roar, a short sword flew out in an instant, piercing Hua Qiong's chest, and blood spilled from the sky.

Hua Qiong's face changed greatly, although this sword dodged the key point in time, it was still hit hard.

"Even if Hua Mou is seriously injured, he will kill you!" Hua Qiong covered the blood hole on his chest, and he was already murderous!

Chu Cheng rubbed the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I just wanted to try my hand just now." Let's see if I can sneak attack and kill that evil cultivator when I meet him, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Poof!" Hua Xiong almost couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood when he heard this. "No matter what, you're going to die today!"

Chu Cheng laughed and said, "It's so funny! If I hadn't made the first move just now, I'm afraid that the fate of you and me would have to be reversed, right?"

Hua Xiong's face changed, indeed, he saw that this person was a Qi Gathering Perfection Cultivator, and he was also a disciple of the Elder Sun Hall of the Luoyun Sect, and guessed that he must have some considerable wealth on his body, so he had a bad idea, but he didn't expect to be noticed by someone to take the lead!

Chu Cheng instantly took a few steps back, squinted his eyes and looked at Hua Qiong, not at all careless because the other party was seriously injured. After all, he is a foundation building monk, and no matter how injured he is, he can't compete with the Qi Gathering Monk.

However, Chu Cheng had killed one before, and fought with the other for a few rounds, so he naturally would not be afraid of Hua Xiong, who was also in the early stage of foundation building, but his fighting spirit was even stronger!

"Kill you!" Chu Cheng's battle intent rose, and before Hua Xiong could make a move, he had already punched away! The spiritual power in the fifteen veins and network veins instantly burned, and the strong power poured into this punch.

Hua Xiong sneered, a mere Qi Gathering Monk still wanted to fight with him head-on, could it be that he blocked the car with the praying mantis!

He snorted softly, a folding fan appeared in his hand, and with a wave of the mantra in silence, a small tornado appeared in the air, roaring violently.

The birds soaring in the sky not far away fell one after another under the pull of this tornado, and were torn apart!

"Hehehe, right away! This is what happened to you!" Hua Qiong covered his wounds, his face was very hideous.

Chu Cheng smiled, a punch came out, his left hand was raised slightly, and a red short sword instantly came out of his body, turned into nine swords, opened the way forward, and headed towards the tornado!

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Four Immortal Sects, and a mere Qi Gathering Cultivator actually has a spiritual weapon in his arms!" Hua Xiong saw it, revealing a fiery gaze, and the killing intent became even stronger!

He is an elder of the Lianhua faction, but the folding fan in his hand is the best magic weapon, if he gets this medium-grade spiritual weapon, his strength can go further!

Indeed, the higher the level of the artifact, the more powerful the monk can cast spells, so the eight split swords among Chu Cheng's nine swords are almost eighty percent of the power of the main sword when the previous superb magic weapon was cast!

Zheng, the sword roared, and instantly split the tornado into a big mouth. Immediately afterwards, Chu Cheng stepped out and stepped hard towards the wind!

Rumble!

Under this foot, this tornado collapsed in an instant.

Hua Qiong's face changed, this move was a full blow, and it was broken by a Qi Gathering Cultivator casually, and then his face changed again! I saw a huge fist blasting towards him!

Chu Cheng's battle spirit rose in waves! The spirit on his body was shining, like a war venerable from ancient times!

"Kill you!" Chu Cheng shouted softly again, this punch finally slammed down! The air was even rubbed into flames by this punch!

The sound of breaking the sky echoed in a radius of ten miles!

Hua Xiong also punched out casually, but in the blink of an eye, his face changed in an instant!

Poof! With a muffled snort, Hua Xiong was blown away by that punch.

His face was cloudy, he looked at Chu Cheng in horror, and snorted again, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Impossible!" Hua Xiong's expression was incredulous, how could the Qi Gathering Cultivator be so strong? This punch actually caused him a lot of internal injuries.

From sacrificing the nine swords to a punch that is just a breath, there is a difference in the inferior!

Chu Cheng's hands were upside down, his right hand trembled slightly, and under the collision of this punch, his palm was numb in an instant. If it weren't for the Xuanhuang Immortal Skill that had already turned, I was afraid that the palm of the hand would crack under this blow.

He didn't retreat, he went forward, he punched down again, there was no spell, just physical combat alone!

Hua Xiong's face was hideous, and he also hit it again! With a wave of the magic fan, three fire sculptures rose into the sky and crashed into the past!

Boom Boom!

In the time of a stick of incense, the two have been fighting for a hundred rounds, at first the two were still indistinguishable, but in the back, Chu Cheng became stronger and stronger, and had the upper hand!

Hua Qiong was becoming more and more frightened at this time, who was this?

Not far away, Liu Suifeng also felt that someone was fighting ten miles away, and this echo could even be heard by him.

"It's not good, could it be that Brother Chu ran into those villains?" or..."Liu Suifeng sat in a cave, his face constantly changing.

"Go and see if it's Brother Chu!" Liu Suifeng also gritted his teeth, just now he seemed to hear Chu Cheng's shouts and decided to go to the rescue, now he is seriously injured, but he can barely burst out of peak strength.

When the life-saving benefactor is in danger, how can he not care about it?

He took out the flying spirit weapon, and with a soft shout, flew into the air.

About a cup of tea, Liu Suifeng had already flown out of the land of nine miles, but suddenly stopped, with a shocked face! I saw two people fighting fiercely not far away, and one of them was Chu Cheng!

"Huaxiong!" Liu Suifeng recognized this person, who was one of the people who participated in intercepting him.

He couldn't help but gasp as he watched the fierce battle.

Chu Cheng stepped out, and the second form of jumping to the sky followed!

The clouds also jumped out at this foot, with a roaring sound! Then there was a muffled snort, and the Huaxiong fell like a wild goose with folded wings.

Chu Cheng followed closely, and another punch slammed out, hitting Hua Xiong's chest!

Liu Suifeng, who was watching the battle not far away, was shocked, and he actually saw with his own eyes that a Qi Gathering Monk had severely injured a monk in the early stage of foundation building!

This kind of leapfrogging challenge has never been seen before, even if Chu Feibai of the Falling Cloud Sect successfully killed the early stage condensate monk with a foundation, it was because the dead wood old monster was besieged by other condensation monks before and was seriously injured!

With Liu Suifeng's eyesight, he could see that even if Chu Cheng faced the mid-foundation building monks, he could barely fight, and even if he couldn't win, he could retreat with his whole body.

But Chu Cheng is just a Qi Gathering Cultivator! Liu Suifeng thinks this is too incredible!

"Who is this person?" Hua Xiong, who fell to the ground, had already made waves in his heart at this time! he gritted his teeth, and directly sacrificed the flying magic weapon and fled from here!

Chu Cheng felt Liu Suifeng's gaze in the distance, turned around and nodded to him, and then sacrificed the best magic weapon to chase after him.

After chasing a stick of incense, the distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger. Chu Cheng sighed and finally stopped.

"If you hadn't learned the Xuanhuang Immortal Skill, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to fight hard with the Zhuji Cultivator!" Chu Cheng muttered as he looked at the blood marks on his hands.

"And if the foundation monk wants to retreat, I still have no choice! Chu Cheng's eyes flickered and he clenched his fists. "However, now that I have the strength to barely gain a foothold on this Qingzhou Continent, I just don't know what chance of victory I have in the face of that Huang Guoshi!"

Chu Cheng thought for a while, and then said to himself: "It's better to wait for the foundation to be built, and then go and fulfill the agreement with Senior Sister Lin!"

Although he was able to fight head-on with the junior cultivators of the foundation building, after all, the national master of the Huang Kingdom was in the middle stage of foundation building! No matter how arrogant Chu Cheng was, he knew that he could not defeat him.

He drank softly, and the flying boat spun around and flew in the direction of the Falling Cloud Sect.

Two hours later, a continuous group of mountains appeared in front of Chu Cheng, and a tall stone gate stood in the middle of it!

"Whew, I'm back!" Chu Cheng snorted lightly, and then his body flashed and landed.

"Who?" shouted a monk, but it was a monk who had gathered his energy.

"Huh?" Chu Cheng snorted lightly, and at a glance, this person and that person were not foundation building monks at all, and the cultivation of the five of them before was too low, and they couldn't see through the realm of these gatekeepers, but they only knew that it was a little higher than the later stage, so they mistakenly thought they were core disciples.

"Chu Cheng, a disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect, has seen a senior brother!" Chu Cheng said with his fists folded.

"Chu Cheng?" The disciple of the gatekeeper flipped through a book and found Chu Cheng's name in it. "If you exceed the time limit for three days, you need to pay ninety spirit stones. ”

Chu Cheng smiled slightly, took out a medium-grade spirit stone and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Senior brother has worked hard, and the rest should be given to senior brother." ”

When the disciples at the gate saw it, they were also slightly happy, after all, one hundred and twenty grade spirit stones could be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone.

Chu Cheng said goodbye to the disciples guarding the gate, and then walked into the teleportation array and teleported to the outer gate area.

"Alas!" Chu Cheng looked at the scenery of Area B, and couldn't help sighing, he would never see a foodie catching fish every day.

He was really grateful to Ma Yuncai, if it weren't for this appearance, he would not have been able to break through the sixth layer so quickly, let alone gather the fifteenth layer!

It can be said that without Ma Yuncai, there would be no Chu Cheng today.

He suddenly became sad.