Dong Xiaoping let go of time, but slowed down the speed of time passing.

At the place where he expected to land stood a young cultivator, his eyebrows raised, his mouth wide open, looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared in the sky with a stunned expression.

It takes time to react to something unexpected, and it is clear that this person has not yet come to his senses.

Dong Xiaoping accurately controlled the landing point of his right foot, just enough to step on the head of the young loose cultivator.

The young Sanxiu subconsciously turned his head to dodge, but how could he avoid Dong Xiaoping, who turned on the time control, and was firmly stepped on.

Dong Xiaoping took advantage of this force and continued to leap forward for a distance of more than a zhang, reaching the rear of the scattered cultivation front.

However, although he has time control and can control his movements very accurately, after all, he is not an acrobat, his body loses its center of gravity in the process of borrowing strength, and the whole person finally becomes a state of rushing forward.

In the direction he pounced, there was a middle-aged casual cultivator who was also extremely surprised, and it was the leader of the scattered cultivators.

The leader of the scattered cultivation was about to send two more fireballs to eliminate the two Qingbo disciples, but he didn't expect a person to suddenly appear in the air, flying towards them, and then took advantage of his strength to leap in the air again, and pounced directly on him.

This kind of unexpected situation was something he had never encountered in his more than 20 years of cultivation, and he was really frightened.

The people came so quickly, he didn't have a chance to think too much for a while, but intuitively felt that the people who came were not good.

He subconsciously wanted to repel the incoming, but encountered a serious problem.

In order to specialize in spells more, he only learned two spells in total, one was the fireball technique, which was the long-range main attack spell, and he cultivated to level seven, and the other was the ground thorn technique, the mid-range field control spell, and he cultivated to the third level.

The ground stabbing technique is to use the aura to instantly condense a small ball of ground thorns on the ground, piercing the target from below, mainly to force the enemy back, so that they dare not approach easily.

The ground stabbing technique and the fireball technique are one auxiliary and one master, which happens to be a perfect match.

But now you can't use the ground stabbing technique, because the enemy is descending from the sky!

The fireball technique can hit the sky and is hugely powerful, but it has an Achilles' heel, that is, it takes a certain amount of time to condense the fireball before launching, and because of this, he will choose to practice the instantaneous ground stabbing technique to match the fireball technique.

If the fireball is cast now, the time is a little tight, and even if it can be released in the end, but by then the person who came has already pounced on him, it is likely that the two of them will die together.

Running away is the more foolish thing to do, undoubtedly giving the back to the enemy. At such a close distance, the enemy can cast a spell at any time and it will result him, whether it is level 1 or level 7, ranged or melee, instantaneous or charged.

Unless the enemy hasn't learned the attack spell.

He didn't consider this possibility at all, ninety-nine out of a hundred monks would learn attack spells, not to mention that since someone dared to break through to the rear of the front alone, he must be an all-powerful person.

He didn't have time to think too much, the fireball technique was his only option, and he could only gamble. As long as the incoming person can move a little slower, he will be able to successfully kill the incoming person.

"Come on, see who kills whom!"

In his opinion, the person who came seemed to have lost his balance, and it was likely that he would not land smoothly, not to mention a fall, even a stumble was also his chance.

At the same time, Dong Xiaoping, who was in the air, also found the strangeness of the person in front of him. I saw a ruthless look on the man's face, his hands were closed, and a little spark appeared in the center of the two hands facing each other.

"Wow! This guy is going to do something bad! This looks like he's casting a spell, I don't have a defensive skill, so I must interrupt him first. ”

He didn't want to wait for the landing before acting, and planned to kick him first, but after calculating the distance between the two, his heart was cold, "It's out of reach!"

He steadied himself and thought of a solution.

With a force on his waist, he knocked his whole body horizontally, turning it into a complete zigzag, with his head in front of his feet behind. Of course, landing on the ground in such a posture will inevitably drop a dog and eat, but he can't care so much for his life.

It shortened the distance a bit, but it wasn't enough, but with the blaster he was holding, it was enough!

During the leap, he kept the blaster tightly in his hand.

"What the is okay?!" was the last thought of the leader of the loose cultivators.

Bang! The tip of the blaster hit his celestial spirit cover, and brains and flesh flew everywhere. The spark in his hand disappeared, and his body fell limply to the ground.

From Dong Xiaoping's sudden appearance in the air to the killing of the leader of the scattered cultivators, it only took a breath or two, this unbelievable event stunned everyone.

From Dong Xiaoping's own point of view, his series of actions should be quite embarrassing. But in the eyes of others, especially the scattered cultivators who didn't know his details and the two Qingbo disciples, the scene was very different.

Dong Xiaoping was sitting cross-legged on the flying island before, with his head down, and his hands stretched forward to hold the handle of the blasting stick. Because the flying island disappeared too suddenly, Dong Xiaoping didn't react at all at first, so he still maintained the same posture in the air and glided several meters away.

I have to say, it's pretty cool.

When he reacted, he immediately paused the time, and when he turned on the time again, he was no longer so panicked, stretched his body and stepped on the head of the other person with precision, and then exploded the head of the leader of the scattered cultivation with a horizontal pounce.

This is not an exaggeration to describe it as fluid.

It's a complete master!

The close Sanxiu around him took several steps back at the first time, for fear that he would have some killing moves next. One of the older cultivators was so panicked that he even kicked a stone and fell to the ground.

The two Qingbo disciples were originally staring intently at the leader of the scattered cultivators, trying to dodge the incoming fireball, but they didn't expect that one of them fell from the sky and directly hit him on the head with a stick.

The two were ecstatic!

For them, it almost saved their lives.

They had no defense, and they could only rely on their physical fitness to dodge the fireball, but the speed of the fireball was quite fast, and according to the current distance, the probability that they could dodge the fireball was less than 20%.

Moreover, in the process of dodging, the other casual cultivators are likely to seize the opportunity to kill them with one move.

"This fellow disciple is so fierce, I'm afraid it's a Hinayana realm monk!" the male Qingbo disciple sighed.

"No, he's in danger, let's go over and pick him up!" The female Qingbo disciple could see it more clearly, she recognized the blasting stick, knew that it was a spiritual weapon, she thought: "This person is using a spiritual weapon to kill the enemy, then his cultivation must not be high, I am afraid that his cultivation is not more than three layers, it must be that the two of us are at a moment of life and death, so we have to risk breaking into the enemy formation to kill the leader." ”

She could not help but be a little moved, and she could imagine how much danger he had, and if no one could join him for a while, he would inevitably end up surrounded and beaten to death in the rear of the enemy.

At the same time, she also admired his wisdom very much, and actually used such a method to kill the leader of the scattered cultivation, with her fourth-level cultivation, she had no way, she was completely suppressed, and she couldn't get close at all.

"He is brave and resourceful, and after this incident, he must make friends. She thought.

It's no wonder that she thinks so, because Dong Xiaoping used time control, and all the panic was covered up, how could he know that he was completely helpless.

When the male Qingbo disciple heard this, he immediately followed her forward and killed.

But in front of the two of them, there were several casual cultivators who were not weak, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

And Dong Xiaoping's side naturally inevitably fell and ate, he didn't care about the pain of his body and quickly got up, if it wasn't for the nearby Sanxiu who was frightened by him, he could take this opportunity to take his life.

However, there was just a small puddle of muddy water where he fell, and he was stunned by the lake, and when he stood up and looked back, he no longer had the previous master's demeanor, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

The scattered cultivators were panicked for a while, but when they saw Dong Xiaoping's appearance again, they had the courage again, looked at each other, and besieged him.

There are those who can attack from a distance, and they first send a flying sword to make a test.

Fortunately, Dong Xiaoping slowed down the time, and as soon as he saw the man's movements, he rushed to the side, which was able to dodge the flying sword, but it also completely exposed his strength.

Seeing this, the scattered cultivators immediately attacked boldly, and Dong Xiaoping fell into extreme danger.

Besides, on Zhao Yuan's side, the time returned to when Dong Xiaoping had just appeared in the air.

Zhao Yuan is a person who knows the depth of Dong Xiaoping, and as soon as he saw him flying towards the enemy front, he secretly said: "Oops, he has no experience in tasks, and he actually rushed to such a front alone!"

"Huh, this kid didn't dare to jump, and he was dumped! Ao Gaoshan said playfully, maybe he thinks badly if he hates a person, but he just tells the truth.

"No, he's so stupid?" Mu Lingqing felt very amused.

"We need to get him to the rescue!" Mr. Chen said.

Ao Gaoshan's expression turned cold when he heard this.

"How can we save it? We can't rush around, we have to pay attention to the formation. Mu Lingqing asked.

"Leave him alone, he can't be saved. Wang Ying said in a deep voice.

"The big picture matters. Ao Gaoshan said lightly.

Chen Kexin saw that everyone was against it, so it was difficult to say anything.

Zhao Yuan saw that Dong Xiaoping had submerged in the enemy line, and he didn't know what the situation was now, so in a hurry, he rushed over there as soon as he shot a shot, and only threw down a sentence, "Go and save him!"

Because the line of sight was blocked, the situation after Dong Xiaoping landed, including the process of killing the leader of the scattered cultivators, was invisible from their point of view.

Several other people were shocked when they heard this, and their mentor was not a good person, so they didn't expect to save him, and they were still in such a hurry.

Wang Ying reacted the fastest, shouting: "Keep up!

Several people woke up like a dream and hurriedly followed.

Ao Gaoshan was not angry in his heart, "She actually cares so much about the life and death of this kid, even if she does not hesitate to risk the unstable formation to rescue him, she still rushes to the front!"

Mu Lingqing complained directly: "Mentor, why should we take the risk to save this waste?"

Zhao Yuan was speechless when asked, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to pretend not to hear.

"Senior Sister Mu, just obey the master's orders, you don't need to think so much, the master has her own considerations. Wang Ying criticized.

She relieved Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan relaxed a little.

Wang Ying raised Zhao Yuan's authority, and Mu Lingqing didn't dare to contradict it, but he still pouted.