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Yue Shuaishuai finally ran here, hiding behind a tree and looking at the three people in the air, Yue Shuaishuai sighed.

Good thing they didn't go!

Yue Shuaishuai hurriedly followed the terrain to hide himself, fortunately, he was a tenth-level human rank, and the monk's aura was very weak, unless he was super strong, if he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't be able to discover his existence at all, so that Yue Shuaishuai eavesdropped on the conversation between the three of them twice without being discovered.

"This is the Ground Tier Enchantment?" the woman in pink asked Fang Jing, "It's really a powerful aura, I feel like I may not be able to fight this enchantment, even if I can force it through, the injuries I receive will make me die!"

"It's really very powerful!" Nanqiu also echoed, "Senior brother, you can sense if there are any strong people around, if you can really meet this great god, I can get to know him!"

"Okay!" Fang Jing looked at Nanqiu helplessly and let out his sensing power.

Hearing this, Yue Shuaishuai shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to turn around and flee.

But before Yue Shuaishuai could escape, Fang Jing's induction power arrived.

"Who! who's there!" Fang Jing felt the monk's presence, his face turned pale, and Chen Sheng shouted.

"I'll go, senior brother, you've really found it!" Nanqiu looked very surprised.

"It's strange, it's just a little monk of the tenth level of the personal rank, how did he come here?" Fang Jing frowned, feeling very puzzled.

"Human rank tenth?" The woman in pink and Nan Qiu were also very strange when they heard Fang Jing's words.

Yue Shuaishuai saw that he had been exposed, so he simply didn't hide it, and jumped directly from the tree.

"Who are you?" Fang Jing asked, staring at Yue Shuaishuai.

"Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Yue Shuai Shuai!" Yue Shuai replied loudly.

"Yue Shuaishuai, I haven't heard of it, where is the teacher?" Fang Jing then asked.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about with him! It's just a tenth-level little broken monk, and he actually dares to eavesdrop on our conversation! I'll kill him!" Nan Qiu got angry, and before Fang Jing and the woman in pink could answer him, he flew down with a soft sword.

Fang Jing just wanted to rush up to stop it, but the woman in pink flicked her sleeves, wrapped her arms around Fang Jing's wrist, and shook her head at him, Fang Jing had no choice but to give up when he saw this.

On the other hand, Yue Shuaishuai's side, when he saw Nanqiu rushing towards him, he took out his dagger unhurriedly, and stared at Nanqiu in the air.

"Die!" Nan Qiu flicked his arm, and the soft sword wrapped around Yue Shuaishuai.

Yue Shuaishuai hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the sword.

At the same time, Nanqiu also fell to the ground, he glanced at Yue Shuaishuai deeply, and the question on his face became even stronger, how could a tenth-level monk dodge his own blow?

However, Nanqiu didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was wrong.

The two people in the air also stared at Yue Shuaishuai tightly, wanting to see something different from him.

Yue Shuaishuai sneered, if there was only Nan Qiu alone, he should be able to kill him quickly.

Yue Shuaishuai raised his dagger.

"A knife stream!" Yue Shuaishuai quickly rushed towards Nanqiu, waving the dagger in his hand.

Now Yue Shuaishuai's speed is enough to kill anyone below the fifth level in seconds, but for Nanqiu, this speed can still be handled.

Nan Qiu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yue Shuaishuai who rushed over in surprise, he really didn't understand why a weak person of the tenth level of a person had such a speed, but he was not unable to dodge.

Nanqiu bent down slightly, easily dodging Yue Shuaishuai's slash that killed countless people, and took advantage of the close range to throw out the soft sword.

Yue Shuaishuai didn't have time to dodge, he was hit in the chest by a soft sword, and flew out directly.

It may be that the sword in Nanqiu's haste did not cause substantial damage this time, so the system did not indicate that the Black Wind Cloak was damaged.

"Wow, oh, oh" Yue Shuaishuai fell to the ground and took three steps back, clutching his chest and looking at Nanqiu in the air with hatred.

"Mole ant, why are you looking at me like this? I don't dare to let you kill you when I stand here, I want to take revenge? Do you know who I am? Say it and scare you to death, we are people from the Six Dao Sect! Hahaha!" Nan Qiu looked down at Yue Shuaishuai on the ground in the air, and said extremely arrogantly.

"Six Dao Sects, okay! I remember!" Yue Shuaishuai wrote down the name of this sect, then picked up the dagger again and rushed forward.

"One knife flow!" Yue Shuaishuai used a knife flow again, but he was still easily dodged by Nanqiu.

This time, Nanqiu also wanted to repeat his old trick and hit Yue Shuaishuai in the chest with a soft sword.

However, Yue Shuaishuai used a sword stream this time to make a feint, and his afterglow was always staring at Nanqiu's shoulder.

Before Nanqiu swung the soft sword, his shoulders trembled slightly, but he was easily captured by Yue Shuaishuai, who kicked Nanqiu's right shoulder with his left foot directly in order not to fall and avoid Nanqiu's soft sword.

Yue Shuaishuai's feet stepped on Nanqiu's shoulder, Nanqiu naturally couldn't swing the soft sword, and Yue Shuaishuai borrowed a force and jumped upward, and the person was already directly above Nanqiu.

"Thousand Layers Slash!"

"Be careful!" Fang Jing and the woman in pink cried out anxiously.

Nanqiu felt the aura of danger, but he felt that his whole body was bound, and there was no way to escape.

For the first time, Yue Shuaishuai saw fear in Nanqiu's eyes.

Not only was he afraid, but he was also deeply puzzled, he was questioning the strength of Yue Shuai's tenth-level handsome rank.

The three-layer sword qi did not encounter any obstacles, and directly entered Nanqiu's body.

"Poof" Nanqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was still full of incredulity, and even the woman in pink and Fang Jing who were not far away couldn't help but be stunned.

Nanqiu, a martial arts genius, cultivated from an ordinary person to the human level in a year and a half, and soon broke through to a ground-level cultivator.

Such a genius was actually beaten by a tenth-level kid to vomit blood? And Nanqiu hadn't hurt a single hair of his hair!

Only Yue Shuaishuai knows what is going on, if he has a system and can't beat a weak person of one level, then he will kill himself!

"Bang!" Nanqiu fell heavily to the ground, no longer moving, not knowing whether he had fainted or was dead.

"Look for death!" The woman in pink was stunned, and she pulled out a whip and flew towards Yue Shuaishuai.

Fang Jing shook his head, he had always known about the ambiguous relationship between the woman in pink and Nanqiu, and now that Nanqiu's life and death were unknown, of course she had such a reaction.

But Fang Jing didn't rush forward like the woman in pink, but went to look at Nanqiu who fell to the ground.

And here, the woman in pink had already flown in front of Yue Shuaishuai's eyes, and with a flick of her wrist, the black whip was like a huge python, and it was straight at Yue Shuaishuai.

Yue Shuaishuai felt the pressure of this blow, and instantly used a knife stream to increase his speed and jumped backwards.

"Smack!" the black whip whipped to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yue Shuaishuai's back, just now he was almost brushing shoulders with death, and he could feel the wind from the black whip blowing on his face.

And the pink-clothed woman in the air also felt a burst of surprise, although she knew that he could dodge Nanqiu's human-level attack, but the gap between the human level and the earth-level was not a star and a half, and a ground-level tenth-level monk could fight against ten human-level first-level monks alone without falling behind.

But now, a ninth-level monk of his own actually failed to hurt a tenth-level weak person with one blow!

The woman in pink stopped in the air, looked at Yue Shuaishuai fixedly, and asked in a very stern tone:

"Who the hell are you?"