This Li Xing'an relied on the protection of his elders, arrogantly bullying his fellow sects in the sect, and now he actually took out another talisman treasure, how could Zeng Qi be shocked and angry. He knows the power of this rune treasure, although he is an inner disciple, but he can't resist this kind of powerful rune treasure, this magic weapon must be Li Xing'an's grandfather Xiaoqin real person Li Liefeng's four-grade magic weapon wind breaking needle refining rune treasure, this wind breaking needle is also quite famous in the sect, breaking the wind silently and quickly lightning, the end is extremely powerful, now he takes it out, he must want to use this rune treasure to attack himself, if he is hit by it, he will definitely die on the spot.

Li Xing'an pinched the talisman in his hand, there were words in his mouth, and the spiritual light on the rune treasure flashed more and more intensely, Zeng Qi hurriedly sent out a number of spells to attack Li Xing'an, who was urging the rune treasure. The other besieging disciples saw the opportunity and hurriedly stopped Zeng Qi's attack, and even counted the fireballs and ice ridges shooting towards Zeng Qi, who was like a mad tiger. Seeing Zeng Qi's panicked appearance, Li Xingan couldn't help but smile hideously, raised his hand, and the talisman turned into a pale cyan flying needle with a length of a ruler, and the light and shadow were obviously painted by a phantom.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Qi's face on the other side was also ugly, looking at the posture, Li Xingan decided to fight with himself. He burst into a shout, and the yellow light of his whole body swelled, and he was exactly urging the exercises to protect his body, and he didn't care about the spells attacking from all directions, and he pointed a little at the halberd, and shouted: "Li Xing'an, don't you have to fight you to the death today?" Li Xingan's cheek muscles trembled, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, thinking that he was quite reluctant to control this talisman treasure, but he still said in his mouth: "You are wrong, I live and you die!"

Having said this, Zeng Qi knew that he was going to make a break today, and he stopped talking, but his body slowly turned and unfolded a set of boxing techniques, which were simple and mysterious, and it was obviously an extremely advanced set of boxing techniques. What makes Gan Ping even more puzzled is that this punch can intercept the next spell every time he punches, could it be that this is not an ordinary boxing method in the world? If so, in terms of his own physical strength, this set of punches should be very suitable for himself.

That Li Xing'an was urging the rune treasure hanging in mid-air with all his might, and for him in the middle stage of qi refining, the true yuan mana required for this rune treasure was really a little more. Although he had tried his best, the cyan flying needle hanging in mid-air was difficult to move half a step, while Zeng Qi on the opposite side used that set of fist techniques to slowly break through the spell barriers of other outer disciples and slowly approach him. Seeing that set of boxing techniques, Li Xing'an's originally ugly face turned blue because of his struggle, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Liuhe Collapse Mountain Boxing!"

Li Xing'an knew that Zeng Qi on the opposite side was just the realm of the pinnacle of qi refining, although he had already stepped into the realm of condensation with half a foot, but after all, he was not the cultivation of condensation. If he really reached that realm, he wouldn't have done it at all, and the gap in rank could be narrowed by the magic weapon of numbers, but the gap in this realm was indeed real, and there was no possibility of confronting at all. This Liuhe Collapse Mountain Fist is the secret boxing method for exercising the body in the sect, although it is only a beginner boxing method, it also needs to be used in the realm of condensation, otherwise the flesh and blood will definitely be seriously injured. Zeng Qi also came to this with a desperate heart, and forcibly used this punch method at the peak of qi refining, wanting to break through the interception of the spell and get close to him, and break the law with one blow.

The corners of his mouth smiled coldly, Li Xing'an showed a sarcastic look on his face, even if it was the first level of condensation, it was quite difficult to perform this Liuhe Collapse Mountain Fist, this Zeng Qi was forced to perform a peak of qi refining, and he must be under great pressure, compared to it, his own side was much better, but the true yuan was exhausted, as long as he could send a blow, this Zeng Qi would definitely not be spared today. Thinking of this, he struggled to urge the almost depleted true yuan in his body and transported it into the talisman treasure, as long as he was on the line, the victory or defeat would be known.

But what he didn't expect was that although Zeng Qi was struggling, he unleashed the Liuhe Collapse Mountain Fist one move at a time, even if he was a little sluggish, he still approached him step by step, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart. How did he know that this Zeng Qi was a dual genus, and the strength of the cultivator's body of these two attributes far surpassed that of others, not to mention Zeng Qi, who had both. It's just that his realm mana is not enough to refine the peak of qi cultivation, and the strength of his body is not much worse than that of a disciple at the beginning level of condensation, otherwise, the elders of the inner gate will not rashly teach him this Liuhe Collapse Mountain Fist.

Seeing that Zeng Qi opened and closed with one move, he gradually felt a lot less sluggish, and his steps gradually accelerated, on the other hand, those outer disciples on his side were already exhausted of their true yuan, and the spells that emitted power had also decreased a lot. This is not to blame these outer disciples, most of them are only in the realm of the early stage of qi refining, and it is already the limit to be able to send a dozen small spells, not to mention that they do not have a net worth background like Li Xing'an, and they do not have the pill to wash the marrow and cut the hair to temper it day by day, and it is normal for the follow-up to be weak at the moment.

Li Xing'an saw Zeng Qi pressing step by step, his heart was anxious and annoyed, he couldn't help but secretly scold those disciples, thought for a while, turned his heart sideways, bit the tip of his tongue, and forced out a stream of True Yuan essence blood to spray onto the hovering flying needle, and shouted in his mouth: "Give it to me!" The red eyes were crazy, as if he had been carried away by this hatred. With the help of this essence and blood, the flying needle immediately rose with blue light, buzzing in the air, and with Li Xing'an's decision, it turned into a streamer and rushed straight to Zeng Qi's door.

Gan Ping took a closer look, this Li Xing'an was already in the realm of running out of oil and drying up, and the loss of essence and blood in this mouthful also made his cultivation retreat, and he felt that it was almost over, so he flew out and pounced. Fang Yuanting saw that the two of them were fighting nervously, and when she looked closely, she felt a strong wind passing by her side, and then looked at the place where Gan Ping was before, it was empty, and she hurriedly looked up.

Sure enough, the black figure had already flown into the field, and such a speed made Fang Yuanting frown, where was this skill that a servant disciple could have, and she became more and more curious about Gan Ping in her heart. Gan Ping jumped into the arena as soon as he was vertical, and before the others could react, he had already pounced on Li Xing'an's side, turned his fingers into a knife, and slashed at Li Xing'an's ear with a fierce blow.

Li Xing'an was urging the flying needle stained with his own essence and blood to kill Zeng Qi, but he never expected that someone would be killed behind him, and behind him was Fang Yuanting and the servant, even if Fang Yuanting didn't help him, he wouldn't stop it, as for the black-clothed servant, he didn't pay attention to it at all. But what he didn't expect was that it was this little lowly servant who ruined his good deeds, and under Gan Ping's palm knife, Li Xingan had no time to react, and was hit hard in the ear, and immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

The flying needle that was shooting at Zeng Qi in the air lost control, and immediately became crooked, and the blue light that was originally shining dimmed, and it fell to the ground crookedly rubbing Zeng Qi's cheek. Zeng Qi originally saw that the flying needle was menacing, and rushed straight to the door in front of him, seeing that this posture would definitely not be stopped, he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, when he suddenly heard Fang Yuanting's scream, and a wisp of sharp edge brushed his cheeks, and he didn't react. When I opened my eyes, Li Xing'an, who was dressed in white not far in front of him, was lying on the ground, I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and there was a person standing beside him, dressed in black, who was the servant disciple of the outer gate who had just been bullied.

This Zeng Qi's reaction was also extremely fast, and when everyone in the audience was stunned by this sudden accident, the light in his hand flashed, and several golden rays of light flew out, knocking the remaining outer disciples to the ground one by one. When Gan Ping saw this scene, he nodded secretly in his heart, this Zeng Qi is also a sharp-thinking person, and he saved him in vain.

Seeing that there was no longer a threat, Zeng Qilang laughed, strode to the unconscious Li Xing'an, and arched his hand at Gan Ping: "Thank you little brother for helping!" Gan Ping smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and said: "Senior brother is helping first, how can Gan Ping do that ungrateful thing, this is how this person should deal with it, but it is quite nerve-wracking." As he spoke, he lifted Li Xing'an, who had fallen to the ground, on his toes.

Zeng Qi looked at Li Xing'an, whose eyes were closed, the light in his eyes flickered, obviously calculating the gains and losses in his heart, Gan Ping saw him like this, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and he was ready to make a move. If this Zeng Qi used a hot hand to deal with this Li Xing'an, he would definitely stop him, although he had calculated Li Xing'an and was quite disdainful of him, but from the attitude of the other disciples, it can be seen that this person's background is quite extraordinary. If it was just an ordinary fight, no one would care about the slight damage, even the elders who were dissatisfied with Li Xing'an would not do anything to their own little servant, but if Zeng Qi killed this person, then as an accomplice, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and he would definitely be expelled from the mountain gate, and maybe even his life would be lost.

Zeng Qi stared at Li Xing'an viciously for a while, and finally said hatefully: "If I defeat him alone, even if I don't kill him now, I want him to look good, but now that the little brother is helping, if Zeng Qi hurts him, he will definitely affect you." Speaking of this, Zeng Qi kicked the unconscious Li Xing'an fiercely, "Then let him go today, and when he reaches the realm of condensation, I will go to him for bad luck." Hearing Zeng Qi say this, Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and also had a few good feelings for this man with a bright and honest road, it seems that the two must have some deep holiday, otherwise such a man would definitely not say the mean words before.

Zeng Qi glanced at Li Xing'an who fell to the ground quite unwillingly, turned around and shouted to the white-clothed disciples who were still crying and rolling on the ground: "What kind of funeral, Lao Tzu still knows how heavy his shots are, don't pretend to me, roll over a few, carry this guy away, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" It seems that they are deeply afraid that Zeng Qi will regret leaving them behind.

After dealing with these things, Zeng Qi turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Miss Fang, after watching the play, are you still reluctant to leave?" At this time, Fang Yuanting, who was standing aside in a daze, woke up like a dream, and looked at Gan Ping with a surprised face, as if she had something to say, but under Zeng Qi's scorching gaze, she couldn't say anything, so she had to stomp her feet and turn her head away. Gan Ping didn't pay attention to it when he saw Zeng Qi driving Fang Yuanting away, but just stared closely at the rune paper that fell to the ground, which was the rune treasure used by Li Xing'an.