Chapter 303: Continued Sanity

Duan Qing's wound had to be treated, because he found that the injured place did not feel pain, and even all the sensations disappeared, as if it was not his own flesh at all, it became dry and cracked, very similar to some symptoms of poisoning, he knew that if this injury was not treated in time, it was very likely to spread, and in this kind of environment where the enemy was in the dark and he was in the light, the slightest injury could make him enter an irreparable situation.

Cutting the necrotic flesh in front of him with a knife, but the back is not good, out of reach, just thinking about how to deal with it, the familiar fragrance resurfaced, and his heart couldn't help jumping, and he got up in a panic, but he couldn't find the opponent at all, their invisibility talisman level should be very high, and for a while he couldn't choose an accurate retreat route, this hesitation delayed the best time, at least Ma Rufeng thought so.

After the smoke completely surrounded Duan Qing, Ma Rufeng's figure flickered, slapped off the invisibility talisman that burned most of the time, pinched half of the incense, shook his head slightly, and said: "Duan Qing, Duan Qing, if you want to say that you are ignorant, but you even kill Zhu Lesheng to death, if you want to say that you are smart, it is not good for you to offend anyone, you have to offend Huoyun Gongzi, especially the relationship between the little fairy and you is even more inexplicable, you are guilty of a capital crime, even if you sue the headquarters of the Law Hall, you are still a capital crime, you know? It's the power of power!"

For Ma Rufeng's words, Duan Qing didn't listen to them, he didn't look at them, at this time he was calculating his injuries, guarding against the smoke that might appear at any time, the previous encounter made Duan Qing extremely impressed, it was almost a force that he couldn't resist, this had never been encountered in the scattered cultivation, and there was no such thing in the Baihua Sect, obviously this was a heavy treasure that only belonged to the handful of sects at the top of the world, and others couldn't buy good things even if they had more money.

This is actually the biggest difference between the top sects and ordinary sects and scattered cultivation, that is, inheritance, two simple words, but similar to the gap between the royal family and the commoners recorded in the books, it is an insurmountable gap.

When Duan Qing was on guard, Ma Rufeng's words were ignored, and he immediately had a feeling of being ignored, which made him very uncomfortable, as if the power was treated as dung, but even if it was dung, he would pay attention to it when he encountered it, and avoid it, right?

However, Ma Rufeng, who had just raised his hand and pointed out, froze, because Duan Qing turned around and left without the slightest hesitation, walking very quickly, but it was very natural, as if it was not the state of the battle at all, leaving Ma Rufeng to stand in embarrassment on the spot, the most important thing is that the route Duan Qing left turned out to be around the thinnest point of smoke, Ma Rufeng's heart couldn't help but tremble, if he broke through close to him in the battle, I am afraid that even he would be in a hurry, but Duan Qing's attitude made him even more uncomfortable, frowned, and burst into tears。

"Ma Lianfeng, do you know each other?"

When Duan Qing's footsteps stopped, he happened to be standing in a tuyere, although in the courtyard of the house, there were formations around, and the interference with the smoke here was probably the greatest, so he didn't turn around, didn't nod, just said lightly: "I know." ”

Ma Rufeng's eyebrows moved, "Does his death have anything to do with you?"

This time, Duan Qing nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I killed it, what's wrong?"

Ma Rufeng's eyebrows and eyes instantly raised, his eyes were about to split, for him, his father Ma Lianfeng was his idol, from an ordinary mortal, into the sect as a miscellaneous servant, every two years because of his outstanding ability to become an outer disciple, and after five years to enter the inner door, and became a deacon with that year, under his hands in charge of a city, a hall, and the surrounding three Xiuzhen families, this in the eyes of the secular world is to rank in the immortal class, even in the Tianlan Sect, it is also quite powerful, even if it is a disciple who enters the inheritance sequence, he will still give three points of thin face, and even Elder Taishang asserts that it will take less than thirty years, he will enter the elder sequence, this is the real high-level of the sect.

But such a future was ruined in the hands of Duan Qing in front of him, but he was still so calm, as if he just slaughtered a chicken casually, it didn't matter at all, for a while, Ma Rufeng was stimulated by Duan Qing's calm and calm attitude, and immediately ran away, he couldn't even say a word, only shouted in place, "Wow... Wow... It's you, wow!"

At the same time as the scream, Ma Rufeng's whole body flashed with light, but it was driven by a defensive charm, and the surface of his body bloomed with more than an inch of thick light, which was inspired by the fact that he had watched Duan Qing and Zhu Lesheng fight, if Zhu Lesheng used a few charms at that time, his head would not be easily pulled out at all, and at the same time, the incense block in his hand was completely ignited, and when the thick smoke wafted out, he slapped his palm suddenly, and a three-foot pale golden flying sword immediately flew out of the storage ring on his hand, drawing a golden ray, and immediately flew towards Duan Qing。

A series of movements, done in one go, can still maintain such a smooth technique in the midst of anger, it can be seen that his usual cultivation is also quite serious and hard. In fact, this is also the first time since Duan Qing came to this world that he has really fought face-to-face with the inner disciples of this famous sect alone, he is very cautious and cherishes, although he has a bit of a peep in the leopard, but he can still observe some corners of the Tianlan Sect's exercises.

"I know you're being compared to being faster than a rabbit, but in my Octagon Dragon Array, it's a luxury for you to run!" Ma Rufeng's face was hideous, and he pinched the trick again and again in his hand, commanding the pale golden flying sword to suddenly fly out, and even the air broke open, making a piercing tearing sound, as if tearing a brocade, his whole person was also following up, a spell in his palm gradually burned, and when the flying sword was close to Duan Qing's body, he suddenly knocked out the spell, letting out a whimper, and his whole person also roared.

"Ahh

The flying sword was in front, and the spell that burned into a ball of fire followed, and the shockwave light of the two attacks reflected the entire corridor, sweeping towards Duan Qing's not strong body.

Duan Qing's face was extremely cautious, these two attacks were extremely powerful, and Duan Qing had a feeling that in addition to the flying sword, that spell also seemed to have some kind of connection with Ma Rufeng, not what he usually saw, the kind of traditional spell that could only fly in a straight line when he hit it, as long as the opponent avoided the route, it was a traditional spell that went to work.

The footsteps took a slight step to the left, and the flying sword changed direction accordingly, and the spell really followed, Duan Qing couldn't determine whether there was a connection between the flying sword and the charm, and he didn't plan to test it, it had nothing to do with courage, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and then pinched the trick with his left hand, and took out a charm in the storage bag with his right hand, and in the next moment, in the burning light of various charms, a three-foot-thick charm shield flashed on Duan Qing's body, making Ma Rufeng stunned.

"You... You..."Ma Rufeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak on the spot, it was already a luxury for him to use a talisman, even if it was Zhu Lesheng's kind of master of the hall, he might not have a few, and he was not willing to use it at all until he had to, which also caused the result that he could not use it at a critical moment, but where could he have imagined that this Qing actually had so many charms?

Before he walked out of the sect, he exchanged two talismans and eight offensive talismans, all of which had consumed most of the contribution value, not an ordinary pain, and he originally planned to accumulate contribution points in exchange for the permission to refine the spirit of the flying sword, but when he went out, just in case, it was a necessary expense, but this guy was a casual cultivator...

You know, although it is possible to make talismans personally, but the procedure is extremely troublesome, not only to prepare rune paper, dyes, but also to waste mind to write, the loss of their own true qi is not generally serious, so the disciples of the sect are very disdainful of the scattered cultivators to make their own painstaking ha, and they may not do it well, they can be exchanged with contribution points, and more sophisticated charms and various equipment, which is also one of the advantages of the sect disciples, he originally wanted to use the equipment to crush the dead Duan Qing, but this....

Ah, Bai Huamen, he must have used his authority to get it during Bai Huamen's tenure!

Looking at the thick barrier, Ma Rufeng's hands trembled slightly, when will this be broken? I couldn't help but grit my teeth and said, "Shameless!"

Duan Qing didn't answer, with a shield blessing, his whole person's momentum also skyrocketed, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a silver-white long sword flew out in a burst of light, hovering beside Duan Qing, and as he raised his hand and pointed forward, the sword light suddenly turned into a meteor, hitting the golden flying sword.

"Dang!"

At the same time as the roaring metal collision sounded, the fire splashed everywhere, and after the two flying swords touched, they immediately flew back upside down, and the silver-white long sword was almost thrown into the sky, Duan Qing hurriedly gestured for a while before he could return to his side, and the pale golden flying sword just drew a parabola at the highest point, and returned straight to Ma Rufeng's side, splashing golden light, buzzing, and extraordinary.

Ma Rufeng was not in a hurry, Duan Qing's shield was too thick, and it couldn't be solved for a while if he really fought, and the time for the Eight Directions Prison Dragon Array to last was only one hour, and the results had to be sorted out during this time period.

He had already quietly contacted Du Wanjiang, ready to give Duan Qing a front and back attack, so his chin was raised, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he said proudly: "Do you think that after being in Baihuamen for a while, you really know the sect!

When he was showing off his flying sword, Ma Rufeng raised his hand, the flying sword fell steadily into his palm, and when he raised his hand forward, his face was suddenly stunned, and his eyes and pupils were also very constricted.

In the rage of the previous moment, Ma Rufeng, who still maintained some sanity, completely went berserk this time.

"I... I want your life!~" With a loud roar, he swung the Sky Hook Sword and slammed it up.