Chapter 125
The Zhao family monks didn't expect him to be so fast, and one of them pinched the mantra and detonated countless fireflies, and the sword shadow that Ye Qing turned into was immediately engulfed by the emerald green "fireflies". At the same time, the stalagmites as sharp as knives stabbed on the ground had also been killed in front of him, giving Ye Qing no foothold at all.
In this situation, the Zhao family monk not only did not relax, but began to prepare for the next round of spells, and did not intend to leave any chance to Ye Qing.
In fact, not only Ye Qing, but all the Ye family disciples they met did not intend to stay alive, even if the people of the Zhao family did not say this, Ye Qing and Ye Qing and Ye could guess it.
It's just that what Ye Qing didn't guess was that the Zhao family actually blatantly broke into the Ye family's territory and acted mercilessly, this is no longer just a contradiction between disciples, but a fight between the two families!
But Ye Qing couldn't understand why the Zhao family was so unwise?
Making trouble in Daqingshan will definitely leave traces, and there are not a few children of the Ye family in this vicinity, how can they hide their eyes and ears with such fanfare?
Unless......
They don't need to cover up this trip, because the ghosts of the Ye family have already taken care of everything for them!
"Hey......"
A long sigh made the Zhao family monk feel shocked, but he didn't expect such a dense attack to be helpless against the other party.
This...... Or a monk with three layers of condensation?
Ye Qing didn't give them much time to think, and a burst of energy had already broken through the sea of fire and pierced the monk's heart.
"Breaking the Void Finger, it's actually the Breaking Empty Finger!" Zhao Wenhu was surprised not that he could make this move, but that he was surprised by the power of this move.
"It seems that you know a lot about the Ye family's exercises?"
While Ye Qing was talking, people had already appeared in front of the other three. The Qingmang Sword in his hand shook, and out of nowhere, two streamers were summoned, and they were two flying swords.
"Could it be that a few of you also have acquaintances in the Ye family?"
Where did the Zhao family cultivators have the heart to answer his words? All their attention was on the two flying swords that Ye Qing had sacrificed.
As soon as these two swords appeared, they immediately caused all kinds of strange images, and at first glance they were not mortal, and the sword intent emitted by the sword god alone made people dare not despise them.
A sword was silver-white, as if it had a stream of fire attached to it. The hilt of the sword was covered with a patch of crimson scales, like an eye staring at its prey.
The other sword was like flowing water, faintly emitting a pale blue sword glow, as if it could distort light, and the blade looked like a sinuous water snake.
Such two flying swords may not reach the level of a third-grade magic weapon in terms of power, but their agility is infinitely close to the level of a spirit weapon.
This shouldn't be something that a concubine should have at all, but now it appears in Ye Qing's hands.
Could it be ......
He is Ye Shatian's illegitimate son?!
The more Zhao Wenhu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Zhao Tianlan didn't recognize Ye Chenfeng, but he did! Ye Chenfeng's unexpected strange strength discouraged him, but this Ye Qing was different.
He has the strength, but he can't go beyond Zhao Wenhu's control, this is the perfect time for him to make meritorious contributions to the family!
Suppressing his excitement, Zhao Wenhu stepped forward, intending to let the others dodge and sweep for himself. Unexpectedly, two sword rays, one red and one blue, flashed, and there were two more corpses on the ground.
The corpse of the Zhao family monk!
When Ye Qing was surrounded, there were still four people, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one person left, which made the last monk a little frightened.
"You...... Who are you?"
Ye Qing sighed. "What's the matter with the people of your Zhao family? Won't you ask anything else except ask your name?"
The Qingmang Sword in his hand shook, and the Qingmang Sword Technique urged again, and suddenly countless Qingmang bloomed, enveloping the other party.
However, the real killer move is not the sword, but two flying swords hidden in the sword!
The gap between Ye Qing's cultivation and theirs was too big, and his sword moves couldn't change anything at all, so he could only quickly attrition the enemy, so as to deter the other party and make them ignore Ye Qing's real weakness.
The cultivation of the third layer of condensation qi made it impossible for him to store too much aura in his meridians, and it was simply impossible to support him to perform too many and too strong moves.
"Don't always think that if someone else beats you, it must be someone else's adventure, I think you should find a problem from yourself. ”
Ye Qing walked past the monk, the sword that surrounded him had already dissipated, his chest was pierced by the flying sword, and the wound exuded two strange smells at the same time.
One smells like burnt barbecue, and the other smells like stew.
"Why can't it be that you have the wrong way to fix it?"
He looked directly into Zhao Wenhu's eyes.
"Your Zhao family is inevitably too backward, and you are still using pills to assist in cultivation, and the consequence of never considering this is that your cultivation is seriously inconsistent with actual combat experience. Four fifth-level Qi Condensing Cultivators died in my hands in less than three breaths, doesn't that explain the problem?"
"Less nonsense!" Zhao Wenhu took three steps back, controlled the three flying swords in front of him, and said with a fierce expression. "If it weren't for the fact that your two flying swords were too high-level, how could it be possible to solve the four of them in an instant!"
"Alas!" Ye Qing shook his head. "You people always like to find reasons for your own failures in others. ”
"I was very low-key, but I was forced by you......"
"You!"
"Low-key?"
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Zhao Wenhu was afraid that he would never have realized that someone could be so thick-skinned in his life.
"You have a third-layer condensation, almost instantly killed four fifth-layer condensation monks, and crossed two small realms in the middle, and you still say that you are low-key?"
"I've really opened my eyes today! I'd like to see how much you can do when you're not low-key!"
"You...... Are you sure?"
Zhao Wenhu, who was originally full of momentum, was stunned when he heard this, and then became angry and angry!
The three flying swords spread their speed to the extreme at the same time, but instead of attacking, they circled around them, forming a web of intertwined swords, and anything that tried to get close would be twisted into pieces.
"Boy, don't bluff there! With my seventh-layer cultivation of condensing qi, two third-order flying swords that I won't be afraid of at all under full defense!"
"In that case, then I will fulfill your wish. Ye Qing didn't bother to complain that he had changed from being aggressive and wanting to attack, to now being crazy about defense. "Brother Zhao doesn't know, in fact, what he is good at is not swordsmanship, nor footwork. ”
Ye Qing unhurriedly took out a small jade bottle and carefully poured a pill into the palm of his hand.
Zhao Wenhu originally thought that he was going to take some kind of pill that made the monk transcend the boundary, but he didn't expect that what he saw in front of him was only the lowest level of Qi Nourishing Pill!
Among the monks' elixirs, the pills that restore blood qi and aura are the most common, and the ones with the worst recovery effect are the qi nourishing pill and the hemostatic pill. It's not that there are no lower pills than these two, but things at that level are no longer considered pills, Jin Chuang's medicine is paste, and Huiqi Dispersion is a medicinal powder, these two are no different from medicine residue in the eyes of monks, and ordinary monks will not take it, because there is not much effect.