Mu Qing had used a splitting wave slash to attack Han Feng before, but Qiu Shuang didn't see it, but when he saw it at this moment, he couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the spiritual power fluctuations on this silver crescent, it was clearly condensed by the metallic exercises, this kid, isn't he a fire attribute monk?

After only a moment's hesitation, the silver crescent moon had broken through several ice balls, opening a path in this dense ice hockey net, Mu Qing followed the silver crescent moon, and the speed of the flight suddenly increased several times, like a sharp sword, drilling through the gap in the ice hockey net......

After the tempering of Ding Jia's "Ten Directions Heavy Pressure" force field, Mu Qing can still act as usual in the 10,000-pound heavy pressure field, and now in an ordinary environment, under the full urging of the light, the speed is comparable to a meteor chasing the moon, and it is not much slower than the splitting wave!

It's too late, it's too soon.

The Wave Chopping Slash has arrived in front of Qiu Shuang!

If it were an ordinary Spirit Crystal Stage cultivator, there would be no time to react at such a close distance. Qiu Shuang is worthy of the early stage cultivation of the Spirit Yuan, and the speed at which he urges the magic technique and spiritual power to run is extremely fast, and in the face of the chopping wave slash that has reached ten zhang in front of him, although he is slightly panicked, his movements are not slow.

I saw that the magic trick in his hand changed, and a wide ice wall appeared in front of him, but this defensive spell was still half a minute slower, and the ice wall was not completely condensed, just three inches, and two silver crescents had already hit it!

Qiu Shuang's cultivation was far worse than Han Feng's, and the ice wall could not be completely condensed, and the chopping wave slashed on the ice wall, bursting open in an instant, turning into countless willow leaf flying blades, and shattering the ice wall.

The next moment, Mu Qing's fist wrapped in firelight appeared in front of Qiu Shuang like a red-hot hammer.

Until this moment, Qiu Shuang still hadn't figured out why the kid in front of him would pounce on him in a hand-to-hand fighting posture, this was not a common method used by monks in fighting. Could it be that this kid not only cultivates the two exercises of gold and fire, but is also a rare power cultivator? However, even if you are a strength cultivator, what if you are a spirit crystal late-stage cultivator, and your physical strength is stronger than my Lingyuan monk?

Thinking of this, Qiu Shuang burst out, and his right palm poked out to catch Mu Qing's punch.

In an instant, when Qiu Shuang's palm touched Mu Qing's fire fist, he finally understood and regretted it......

However, it was also too late......

An incomparable force came from his arm, Qiu Shuang's eyes instantly widened, and the sound of bones shattering and meridian tears sounded in his ears......

"Bang-"

Qiu Shuang's mouth spurted blood, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball......

"Boom-" There was another loud bang.

Qiu Shuang's body slammed into the corner of the Dharma platform at the bottom of the pit, smashing the Dharma platform out of a large pit a foot deep, and his right arm showed a strange shape, and he didn't know how many pieces he had broken, and his whole body was as soft as mud.

In the face of today's crisis, Mu Qing's punch not only pushed the strength of the body to the extreme, but also doubled the strength with the momentum of the body. This punch, I'm afraid that if it hits the eighth-level king crab, it can also knock it over with one punch, not to mention Qiu Shuang.

Qiu Chi and Han Feng, who were fighting with the golden rat, noticed this change at the same time, and at the same time they were horrified, Qiu Chi let out an exclamation and scolded: "Dare to hurt my brother, I want your life!"

That being said, Qiu Chi was so entangled by the golden rat that he had no time to chase and kill Mu Qing.

Han Feng shook the ice rope in his hand, blocked the pounce of the golden rat, and said loudly: "The Han Xiao clan obeyed the order, went all out to kill these people, and snatched Ling Xue girl back!"

His voice shook the entire pit.

Those Han Xiao people who were rounding up the foreign monks looked in Mu Qing's direction almost at the same time.

Mu Qing secretly screamed badly, and couldn't help but regret a little regret for repelling this "old eight" with a heavy hand just now. He knew in his heart that the thoughts of the more than 200 monks who had come to participate in the Ling Xue Festival were different from those of Bing Ling and the Snow Mountain Clan, and they were most concerned about how to escape from here, and they would never help themselves and the Han Xiao Clan to fight hard.

Sure enough, in the next moment, except for those who were fighting with Bingling and Snow Mountain, more than half of the other Han Xiao clan monks present gave up their opponents at the same time and flew in the direction of Mu Qing and the others. Among them, there are actually several Lingyuan monks!

Yukun, Yu Taiyu, Xian Yuchun, Ling Xiang and Ling Xu, who was holding Ling Xue, flew towards Mu Qing at the same time, and Yukun roared: "Brother, run down!"

At this moment, seeing hundreds of Retreat Light Monks flying towards him overwhelmingly, Mu Qing didn't have time to hesitate, but he knew in his heart that even if a few of his people escaped into the big hole broken on the Dharma platform below, the monks of the Han Xiao clan would chase after him, and it was not clear what the situation was below, but he could guess that it would definitely be a dead end. However, this place is a big ice cellar, not only is it extremely hard, but the earth's earth spirit qi is also very weak, and the earth can't escape!

Also, there was a rumbling sound in the ice mist in the sky above, obviously Zhuge Hao and Han Wu's fighting method was still continuing, and it was not clear what the situation of the ice core was, even if it could be obtained, how could a few of them escape?

For now, there is only one possibility of escape!

That's procrastination!

Wait for Zhuge Hao to open the exit for himself!

With this thought in his life, Mu Qing shouted at Yukun and the others who were flying towards him: "Yes! Go down!"

With that, the silver light in his hand flashed wildly, and two splitting waves shot out, shooting towards the two Han Xiao clan monks closest to him.

After Ling Xu saw that Mu Qing was going to break off for a few of them, he handed Ling Xue to Ling Xiang to hold and shouted, "Brother Yang, I'm here to help you!"

He was about to urge the light again, but was grabbed by Yukun, who shouted: "What a big clove of garlic! Listen to my brother!"

As he spoke, he pulled sharply and dragged Ling Xu towards the hole below.

The tacit understanding between Yukun and Mu Qing has been cultivated since the Enlightenment Period, even if the situation is critical, he still has a lot of confidence in Mu Qing.

Yu Taiyu and Xian Yuchun are honest and upright in temperament, and they are even more loyal to Mu Qing, although they still call Mu Qing "Lord" in their mouths, but they have regarded him as a brother in their hearts. Listening to Mu Qing let him go down, he turned a deaf ear and still flew towards Mu Qing.

Mu Qing shot out two more chopping slashes, and shouted at the two of them as soon as he turned his head: "My order, it doesn't work?!"

Although these two people cared about Mu Qing's safety, they never dared to disobey Mu Qing's orders, and when they saw Mu Qing looking at them with a tiger face, they couldn't help but snort.

Yu Taiyu said: "Lord be careful!"

Xian Yuchun said: "Rest assured, my life has long been handed over to the Lord!"

With that, the two of them also followed Yukun and swept downward.

Ling Xiang hugged Ling Xue, her eyes were full of complicated emotions, she glanced at Mu Qing, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound, and she also flew down.

Mu Qing watched everyone fly down, his heart was a little relieved, and in the storage ring in his body, the gluttony threw out a few pills that restored his cultivation, and took out a few pieces of roasted king crab roe and threw them out.

At this moment, there are more and more monks who are around, and those who are close have reached Mu Qing's body.

Mu Qing burst into a wave splitting slash, and at the beginning, he was able to break the enemy's defensive magic weapon with one blow, killing several people with shallow cultivation, but dozens of blows were slashed, and the spiritual power condensed on the splitting wave slash became weaker and weaker, and the power was greatly reduced, so he could only temporarily prevent the enemy from approaching.

A Lingyuan monk has arrived three hundred zhang in front of him, sacrificed a giant hammer, and smashed it at Mu Qing with tiger and tiger power, the giant hammer flew into the middle of the fire, and the volume quickly became larger, and when he reached a hundred zhang in front of Mu Qing, the hammer head was already the size of a house.

Mu Qing saw that this person was an earth-attribute monk, although this giant hammer could not kill him, but if he took this blow hard, his qi and blood would surge, and his spiritual power would be sluggish. Fortunately, the speed of this giant hammer was not too fast, Mu Qing's figure flickered, and he fell diagonally downward, dodging the giant hammer smashing, and at the same time reached a height of fifty zhang above the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, the figures of Yukun and the others had disappeared from the entrance of the cave, Mu Qing gritted his teeth, a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: Senior Zhuge , your old man fights the method, don't just care about "fun", you must be fast!

The next moment, Mu Qing opened his mouth, and a little earthy yellow aura flew out, dripping and turning in front of him, revealing the original body, which was a palm-sized, densely patterned earthy yellow and a little green turtle shell......

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