Whoosh!

Three black shadows jumped out of the woods and surrounded Qiu Yanjing in a triangular formation.

The three of them didn't seem to have the intention of hiding their identities, they were wearing the cultivation clothes of the Flying Dragon Valley, and their faces were all revealed in front of Qiu Yanjing's eyes.

Qiu Yanjing secretly lucked his inner qi, looked around at the three of them, and said coldly: "Sure enough, it's someone from Flying Dragon Valley, it seems that you don't plan to let me leave Penglai Island alive?"

"Humph!"

The man at the head snorted, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiu Yanjing and said, "Boy, do you really think that our disciples of Flying Dragon Valley are so easy to kill, if I don't clean you up today, how will I gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia in the future!"

Qiu Yanjing laughed when he heard this, and his tone was full of mockery: "Aren't you disciples of Flying Dragon Valley still dead, and I don't see what you can do to Senior Li?"

Seeing Qiu Yanjing mention Li Xuedong, the remaining two had a fierce look in their eyes, and one of them said viciously: "Damn, don't mention Li Xuedong's kid, he is still in the venue, we can't kill him, as long as the ancient martial arts competition is over, the first person we want to kill in Flying Dragon Valley is him!"

"But before you can kill him, you kid must die!"

The last person held a long sword, and as soon as the words fell, he raised the long sword and stabbed at Qiu Yanjing.

The strength of the three disciples of the Flying Dragon Valley in front of them is not weak, one of them is an elite disciple of the competition, and the strength is in the late stage of the Yellow Order, and two of them are men in their thirties, one is in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and the other is in the middle of the Xuan Rank, and the lethality of the trio is really strong.

The person who was the first to swing the sword was the disciple of the late stage of the Yellow Order, and his swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and he stabbed at Qiu Yanjing's chest.

Not to mention that Qiu Yanjing's strength has been improved now, even if he is still injured, he can easily block this sword.

Qiu Yanjing slapped his right palm at the blade of the sword, directly slapped the sword away, and at the same time kicked the man in the chest.

"So fast!"

Seeing this, the sword-wielding Yellow Rank disciple's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

Qiu Yanjing kicked the Yellow Rank disciple in the chest, directly kicking him out, and then turned around and pounced on the remaining two Xuan Rank Sect members.

Qiu Yanjing took out a long sword from his waist with his right hand, and with a brush, he swung out a white sword curtain.

The two Xuan-level masters thought that Qiu Yanjing was seriously injured and his strength must have been greatly weakened, but when they saw the sword swinging over, the two hurriedly drew their swords to block.

Dangdang!

The three long swords collided together, emitting a series of golden resonances, and at the same time, the two Xuan-rank masters were shocked back three or four meters, and they felt the pain of the tiger's mouth holding the sword.

"Isn't this kid injured, why is his strength still so strong?!"

The Xuanjie Beginner Sect hurriedly raised his sword with all his might, but stared at Qiu Yanjing with a shocked face and asked in disbelief.

The mid-stage Xuanjie Sect man standing beside him had a cold gaze, gritted his teeth and said: "This kid is a disciple of the Golden Medicine Hall, and he will definitely have healing pills on his body, let's go together, we must slaughter this kid, otherwise it will become a trouble in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the two Xuan-level masters reversed their disadvantage and counterattacked with their swords.

Qiu Yanjing raised his sword and was entangled with these two Xuan-level masters, at the beginning he was still able to maintain an undefeated advantage, but after a long time, Qiu Yanjing's situation became a little precarious.

Although Qiu Yanjing's strength has now been raised to the peak of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, after all, he has just improved, and he suddenly has to fight against two Xuan Rank masters, and the pressure can be imagined.

Boom!

Dangdang!

After the two sides exchanged more than 100 moves, Qiu Yanjing's situation became less and less optimistic.

There were several bloody cuts on his chest, arms, and abdomen, and although it was not fatal, the blood soaked his clothes and looked shocking.

Qiu Yanjing followed the attack of the two Xuan-rank masters, and secretly said: "No, if it continues like this, I'm afraid I will die under these two people, I promised Brother Dong to protect the Tang family well, I can't die here!"

Thinking of Li Xuedong, Qiu Yanjing suddenly thought of the mental method that Li Xuedong had taught him.

At the last moment, Qiu Yanjing had to fight hard and run the Tiangang recipe that Li Xuedong taught him.

As soon as Tiangang Jue was running, Qiu Yanjing suddenly felt that his body was extremely relaxed, and the Qi Sea Dantian continuously released his internal qi, and his body, which was originally a little tired, actually became full of vitality.

Qiu Yanjing noticed the new changes that Tiangang Jue had on his body, and he was pleasantly surprised, and immediately released the internal qi of the Qi Sea Dantian, and actually raised his strength to the late stage of the Xuan Rank in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, you will be the only one who will die!"

Qiu Yanjing was full of qi inside, let out a long roar, and slammed his sword horizontally, directly shaking the two Xuan-level masters away.

Two crisp sounds sounded, and when I looked closely, it turned out that the long swords of the two Xuan-level masters were broken.

The two stared at the broken sword in their hands with shocked expressions on their faces, revealing expressions of disbelief.

Qiu Yanjing was overjoyed when he saw this, he could clearly feel that his martial arts cultivation had improved a lot, and he immediately rushed over: "Give me death!"

The long sword slashed out an incomparably sharp blade, cutting into the necks of the two Xuan-rank masters.

The early stage master of the Xuan Rank reacted half a beat slowly, and his head was cut off at once, while the master of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank reacted quickly and immediately dodged sideways, although he avoided being cut off directly, his right arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder.

"Oh my God, how can this kid be so strong?!"

Looking at the Yellow Rank disciple who had been kicked and fainted, then at the Xuanjie Sect man whose head was beheaded, and then at the bloody arm that he had fallen to the ground, the rest of the Flying Dragon Valley Sect people were so shocked that they didn't even care about the broken arm, turned around and fled towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

Qiu Yanjing saw that this person wanted to escape, and immediately jumped into pursuit of him.

But as soon as he got up, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he immediately knelt down on one knee, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that his body was not yet fully suitable for the late stage of the Xuan Rank realm, and as soon as he broke through, he forcibly performed the strongest move, and the powerful internal qi was released beyond the load of his body.

Looking at the Flying Dragon Valley disciple who had escaped, Qiu Yanjing gritted his teeth and cursed.

Qiu Yanjing reached out and took out a medicine bottle from the package, poured out two medicine blades and swallowed them, and then meditated cross-legged on the spot to regulate his luck, and after a quarter of an hour, he felt a little more comfortable.

"Uh-uh......"

Just as Qiu Yanjing got up and stood up, the Flying Dragon Valley disciple who had been knocked out by a kick actually cleared up and let out a groan.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qiu Yanjing appear in front of him, and the next moment he felt a warm liquid splash on his face, and he closed his eyes again, forever.

After killing the disciples of Feilong Valley, Qiu Yanjing didn't dare to stay too long, so he immediately packed his bags, burrowed into the mountains and forests as fast as he could, and hurried towards the direction of Huaxia Yanjing......

(End of chapter)

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