"Jingle Bell..."

There seems to be a blacksmith shop in the corridor, and in the continuous sound of metal clashes, the firelight splashes, Duan Qing really felt it, only half a step away from condensing the strength of Yuan Ying's Ma Rufeng's own cultivation, not to mention the power of that formation, his own cultivation is very advanced, and there is a fire spirit power flashing in every move, with that flying sword, it is difficult to defeat him head-on.

Ma Rufeng was also secretly frightened, he had never looked down on Duan Qing, who was born in a loose cultivation, originally this time, the task was just to promote the break in the relationship between Duan Qing and Feiyun Sect, and at the same time investigate the news of his father's disappearance, which has the entrustment of Huoyun Gongzi, and the determination to avenge his biological father as a junior, originally thought that after calculating the death of Zhu Lesheng, he could easily sneak attack and kill Duan Qing, but he didn't think that this guy's net worth was actually richer than himself.

Not to mention those various charms, he even threw out a explosive pill from time to time, looking at his appearance, he didn't feel half a pain in the flesh, this kind of pill, but even he was reluctant to exchange it!

Ma Rufeng is determined, and there is no problem with his will, but the objective reason of his net worth makes him feel a little helpless, and he is a little red-eyed, and it just so happens that at this time, Du Wanjiang's voice came into his ears: "Senior brother, I'm here, don't move, I'll give him a sword behind my back, and our brother's task will be completed." ”

Ma Rufeng's mind stabilized suddenly, and he was still fighting the surface, and secretly immediately drove the jade slip in his palm to transmit: "Senior brother, don't worry, you have seen all his shields, they are too thick, even I dare not guarantee that a sword will hit him hard, anyway, there is still half an hour left in the formation, I will consume him, you are ready to shoot at any time." ”

"Don't worry, senior brother, if you want to say that I am not as good as you in terms of cultivation, but if you want to say that you are a yin person, hehe, don't forget that I used to stay in the mountain bandit village for several years. ”

"Then you can judge for yourself when to cut into the battle circle. ”

Seeing Duan Qing's gaze sweeping over his palm, Ma Rufeng hurriedly closed the jade slip, and shouted in his mouth, the sword beckoned to Duan Qing's vital point, and the charm was not distressed, and he hit one after another, making Duan Qing's shield weaker by one point, but the distance was completely shattered, at least one foot.

Ma Rufeng's small movements, Duan Qing was naturally aware of it, but he couldn't do anything about it, he could only rely on the shield to fight now, although he used the power charm, he was still one line lower than Ma Rufeng, so that he had a feeling of being restrained everywhere, it was not possible to fight hard, anyway, he had already seen the power of the sect's exercises and charms, and temporarily retreated from the other party's edge, in short, he would never let them go back alive, and he would die in front of the flies!

The shield was only two inches thick, and as soon as Duan Qingfei's sword was retracted, his footsteps suddenly retreated, and he didn't speak at all, and immediately rushed to the side.

"Whoosh!"

A figure suddenly flew out, Du Wanjiang's eyes were full of sinister color, smug and sarcastic appeared on his face, a stainless steel sword in his hand chased directly after Duan Qing's heart, and when the tip of the sword was only two inches away from Duan Qing's heart, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "In the next life, learn to be smart, don't offend anyone, we are not something you can offend." ”

The tip of the sword, towards Duan Qing's heart, stabbed viciously, had pierced his clothes, and he could even experience a trace of pleasure, which was the tension and excitement that only occurs when he killed someone, especially when he saw Duan Qing turn around and look at each other in amazement, when he looked at each other, the insidiousness in Du Wanjiang's eyes turned into satisfaction when pleasure was presented, it seemed that something slipped across the surface of his body, but he couldn't feel it at all, he waved his left hand mischievously, and bared his teeth: "Goodbye... Huh?"

Du Wanjiang's hand didn't swing a few times, the scene around his body immediately changed, it was no longer the backyard of the Meteor Hall, but in the middle of the ice and snow, the cold wind whistled by, blowing goose feather-sized snowflakes and smashing on his face, as if cutting with a small knife, he couldn't help but be stunned, the satisfaction on his face froze, looking around, there was no one, even the senior brother couldn't see it, but it was that Duan Qing, who was just standing three feet in front of him, feeding the pill in his mouth...

This turned out to be a formation within a formation, to be able to arrange the formation again in the senior brother's eight-sided prison dragon formation, this guy is definitely not simple, at least, it takes a large number of spirit stones to resist the power of the senior brother's formation.

In battles between monks, especially between monks of sects, what is contested during the battle is often net worth, wealth, and the number of spirit stones, which can often determine the direction of the balance of battle victory.

"Proud... What are you proud of, isn't it just relying on a charm, otherwise my senior brother would have killed you a long time ago, look at it, now there is only one inch left, wait for it to dissipate, see if you are still proud?" Du Wanjiang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he made a move to provoke the general, he felt that it was not enough, and sneered mockingly: "You, dare to fight with me fairly!"

Duan Qing didn't speak, but just answered the other party with his actions, and as soon as he raised his hand, seventeen or eighteen charms of various colors were blessed again, although it was only a two-foot-thick shield, it still made Du Wanjiang's eyes widen and he was stunned.

If the sneak attack failed and he had to fight Duan Qing head-on, Du Wanjiang didn't have anything to worry about, then when he saw Duan Qing's body flashing with shield light again, he was almost scared to death, before his senior brother Ma Rufeng spent half an hour to break those shields, if he fought for another half an hour, how many traces of true qi would be left in his body?

Where is this sneak attack, this is simply suicide and sending people to their heads!

"It's... This is not fair..."Du Wanjiang's palm shook, and he hurriedly began to calculate his worth at this time...

"Fair?" Duan Qing sneered when he heard this, Du Wanjiang immediately sensed the sarcasm and anger contained in this smile, obviously he had already sensed his intentions, but no matter what, as long as it could work and delay time, it would be a success.

Suddenly, in Du Wanjiang's sight, Duan Qing's figure disappeared, and in the next moment, there was a feeling of a heavy blow from the face door, although he had used a talisman in advance, and a layer of one-finger-thick shield had been formed, guarding his body, but he still felt a feeling of being smashed by a boulder on the face door, and his whole body flew upside down, although it would not cause fatal damage before the shield was broken, he still felt dizzy, if it weren't for this shield, I was afraid that this blow would be seriously injured!

After Du Wanjiang's feet landed, he took seven or eight steps backwards, trying to keep his mind clear, but he still didn't feel the edge of this ice and snow formation, and couldn't help but secretly annoy himself, he didn't even notice the existence of this formation before, and he didn't even see how Duan Qing drove the formation, at this time, such a simple formation was actually more deadly than Senior Brother Ma Rufeng's Eight Directions Prison Dragon Formation!

"Have you ever thought about fairness to my brother?"

The cold voice sounded, mixed with a trace of breaking the air, the two combined, it can be said that they are confused with each other, but they complement each other, Du Wanjiang tried to make a defensive posture, a sword danced around the body like a splash of wind, at this time, even if someone splashed a bucket of water, it was impossible to get close to a drop.

Of course, Du Wanjiang thinks so.

In the next moment, Du Wanjiang suddenly saw Duan Qing's figure, it turned out to be in front of him, his speed was not fast, it seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, and even the fluctuation of his long hair and the fluctuation of the hair flying on his forehead could be seen clearly, and he could clearly see that he kicked out, facing his knees, everything was so clear, he just couldn't react.

"I'm here... What's wrong?"

As soon as an idea came to Du Wanjiang's mind, a crisp sound sounded in his ears, and then his figure fell to one side.

"Click!"

Duan Qing kicked on Du Wanjiang's kneecap, turning his leg into an anti-joint, Du Wanjiang howled, holding his leg and gasping for cold air, as if he wanted to let those cool air cool down the burning pain on his knee, his eyes bulged out, and scarlet blood covered the entire eyeball.

"My legs... Hiss, my legs..."Du Wanjiang howled, if it could not be treated in time, once this leg shape was finalized, wouldn't it become the appearance of a dog's hind legs in the future?

"Your so-called fairness is only for yourselves!"

Duan Qing's voice tended to calm down, but Du Wanjiang sensed a strong crisis, and when he suddenly raised his head, a palm covered it, this is a slender palm but with a vigorous force, even Du Wanjiang thought it was very good-looking, but at this time, he only felt as if it was a demon's claw, and in the next moment, a feeling of suffocation came up, and it seemed that the entire front door was sealed by an invisible enchantment, making him completely lose the ability and space to breathe.

In fact, at the moment of death, the potential of the person will be completely stimulated, for a monk at the peak of the Jindan period like Du Wanjiang, suffocation is not so simple, just with the residual breath in his body, he has enough time to resist, so he began to struggle, kicking, and even the whole person has a faint feeling of wanting to break through.

It's just that what makes Du Wanjiang extremely desperate is that the shield outside Duan Qing's body is too thick, so thick that it makes people desperate, the more he struggles, the more powerless he feels, the feeling of death and despair intertwined, makes his whole person's spirit begin to collapse, crazy howl, instinctive struggle, but even the eyeballs are completely bulging out, only two meridians are connected, hanging on the front door, he still doesn't know it, when he struggles and shakes hard, he breaks free, falls to the ground, covered with ice and snow, and the seven orifices begin to bleed.

Duan Qing got up and stood aside, looking at Du Wanjiang with an expressionless face, and only when his struggle completely stopped, did he put it into the storage bag.

There are many ways to relieve pain, but the most effective is to address the source of the pain.

"There's one more..."

The sad look on Duan Qing's face flashed and he walked towards the eye of the formation where the formation was.