And Xiang Qi, who successfully cleared the customs, immediately set up a retreat and rose into the air.

However, he didn't fly far to the west, and not far in front of him, the fluorescence disappeared, and a guy with cold eyebrows and vertical eyes appeared, and his divine thoughts swept over, this person was a mid-stage cultivator.

Xiang Qi thought badly, knowing that trouble was coming.

"Who is Your Excellency, why are you stopping on the way?" said Xiang Qi with his hands on his shoulders and a hint of displeasure on his face.

"You don't need to know who I am. As for the reason for stopping your way, you will know it after you have seen this!" Liu Qiang raised his hand and crossed the semicircle in the void, and Xiang Qi's image appeared.

Xiang Qi was very surprised when he saw that the other party had his own image. However, this is not difficult to understand, I am afraid that when I killed Zhao Bao back then, I was taken away by some kind of secret technique. And the person in front of him is probably also a person from the Crazy Sword Gate.

"Your Excellency is an elder of the Crazy Sword Sect, you just don't know, what is the relationship with that Zhao Bao?" Xiang Qi did not flatly deny this, but asked.

Since this person blocked his way, he must have no intention of letting himself out of here alive, so there is no need to make too many verbal arguments. However, Xiang Qi has not yet put it in his eyes. It's not that Xiang Qi is arrogant, in the late stage of foundation building, killing the middle stage of the knot pill is as simple as digging into the bag, and now that he is in the advanced stage of the knot pill, killing the middle stage of the knot pill is not as good as crushing an ant?

"Sure enough, you killed the young master!" Although it had been expected, Liu Qiang was quite shocked when he said this from Xiang Qi's mouth, and after thinking about it for a while, a look of disdain appeared on his face, "I'm very curious, where did a monk in the late stage of foundation building have the courage to dare to accept this!"

"You want to know, before you die, I'll tell you!" Xiang Qi said expressionlessly.

"Arrogance!" Liu Qiang's face was full of anger, and he shouted, and when his palm flipped, a knife-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand.

And the next moment, Liu Qiang, who was holding the knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, injected a mana into the knife-shaped magic weapon like a spiritual snake out of a hole, through his wrist.

With a soft sound, Liu Qiang's wrist holding the knife trembled even more, and the white fluorescence was like a bend of clear spring gushing out of the sand, with the knife-shaped magic weapon as the center, spreading out to all sides.

"Flying knives, white dragons are here!" Liu Qiang's spell fell, and a white dragon actually peeled off from the knife-shaped magic weapon, and with a soft roar, it shot towards Xiang Qi.

The monks of the Yudan will be condensed into supernatural powers. The so-called condensation is that when the monk promotes the magic weapon, he makes his attack magic condense into a specific form. These forms can be dragons, spirit snakes and other beasts, or deserts, forests and other things. However, under normal circumstances, the monk hopes to condense into dragons, fire phoenixes, etc., although the mana consumption is more, but the power is huge, and they are flexible and good at fighting.

"Since you don't know life and death so much, you dare to provoke Monk Jiedan, then go and die! No one has escaped from my flying dragon sword alive!" And Liu Qiang was obviously very satisfied with the white dragon he had condensed, and he said fiercely with a lot of brilliance in his eyes.

"The Flying Dragon Sword, the White Dragon, is it just a worm!" Xiang Qi sacrificed the Xuantie Sword, and displayed the Illusion Sword Decisive Qingmang Sword Technique, and soon a cyan dragon of more than ten zhang was condensed in the void, and after a roar and roar, a terrifying momentum came out!

At the same time, Xiang Qi no longer hid his true strength, and a huge spiritual pressure of the Jiedan monk dispersed, like a turbulent sea, capsizing and encroaching on the rocks.

"You are not a foundation building monk, you are actually a Jiedan monk!" And Liu Qiang only felt a disturbance in his soul, and he was also affected a lot.

Liu Qiang, who was pale, hurriedly used the secret technique of calming his nerves, so that he felt much more at ease, and his face instantly returned to normal.

Shen Nian swept Xiang Qi, although this person is a monk of the Dan, but he is only in the early stage of the Dan, and he is still a step behind his mid-stage cultivation. It's just this layer, like a moat, a chasm that he can never cross!

However, I have to admit that this person's divine thoughts are so strong that even he, a monk in the middle of the Yudan, is ashamed of himself.

However, what's the use of having a stronger Divine Mind! Among the monks he killed, there were not a hundred, but eighty who were stronger than his own Divine Thoughts! He was not his opponent at all, and in front of a veteran immortal cultivator who had advanced to the middle stage of the Dan for nearly a hundred years, a mere early stage cultivator was not an ant? How could he pose the slightest threat?

While thinking about it, the cyan dragon condensed by the Qingmang Sword Technique rolled up and down with a huge body, and soon fought with the white dragon condensed by the Flying Dragon Sword.

I saw the cyan dragon move to the side, and the white dragon with its fangs bared in its mouth pounced.

The white dragon was furious and was about to turn his head to bite, but found that the cyan dragon turned around with extreme dexterity and bit the white dragon's tail with one mouth.

The white dragon impeached, exerting all his strength, desperately moving forward, trying to break free from the cyan dragon's bite. But contrary to his wishes, the more the white dragon struggled, the more it was swallowed by the cyan dragon, and in the blink of an eye, most of his body was swallowed by the cyan dragon.

Liu Qiang, who saw this scene, not only did not have the slightest surprise or anger, but the corners of his mouth curled, and his pride was overflowing.

Isn't it very proud of the boy who has never seen the world now, but the old man will soon make you cry! You won't know until you die, the weirdness of the white dragon!

Xiang Qizao saw Liu Qiang's abnormal expression in his eyes, and his mind was racing, knowing that this person was so calm and comfortable, he must have something to rely on.

However, Xiang Qi was more confident in his Qingmang swordsmanship, and he wanted to see how big a moth this Liu Qiang could make!

Xiang Qi clasped his hands on his shoulders, his face was indifferent, and he looked like he was in control of everything.

At this moment, the cyan dragon had completely swallowed the white dragon in its mouth, and it was extremely happy, and was about to turn its head to attack Liu Qiang, but it heard a muffled sound of "bang" coming from its abdomen, and the next moment, in the circular cavity the size of the cylinder mouth, the white dragon flew out, looking like a complete victory.

"Hurry up and kill that person!" Liu Qiang, who saw this scene, couldn't hide his smug eyes, and even pointed at the white dragon, and said coldly.

"Now you know how powerful I am! The blasting dragon condensed by the Flying Dragon Knife is so easy to devour! I want to devour it, I want to devour it, I am delusional!" Liu Qiang, who was holding his shoulders in his hands, looked at Xiang Qi with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Amazingly, Liu Qiang used a secret method to let the white dragon in the belly of the cyan dragon exert his blasting powers, push and destroy the cyan dragon in one fell swoop, and burst out of it.

Previously, Liu Qiang used this magic power, and there have been no less than 100 successful cases, and he has won 100 battles without any misses.

And this time, no more!

However, the next scene made Liu Qiang dumbfounded.