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The spirit rune is a kind of spirit treasure comparable to magic, and the refining process is simple and easy, saving time and effort.

All you need to do is seal the mantra seal of the spell in the sigil and condense it, and it can be completed.

In addition to the enemy, if you get out of your hand, you can complete an attack equivalent to the power of the spell, and this kind of rune is cheap, easy to carry, and only needs to consume a trace of spiritual power to promote success, Chang'an understands that this Beifeng disciple battle is simply more than wealth, all kinds of spirit runes, all kinds of treasures, don't want to throw them out.

"Chang'an don't worry, although this white-faced young man has a lot of spirit runes, they are all explosive talismans, because of the refining of cultivation, he can't get how powerful the rune is, he just needs to dodge, don't be blown up, after a long time, he himself is distressed and pleased, so he naturally leaves. ”

Chang An was stunned for a moment, feeling that what Xiao Qi said was reasonable, and he didn't think about it, just like hiding on the other side.

The explosion that followed directly blew the big tree that Chang'an had just avoided into three pieces, and the sky-high flames suddenly made many disciples nearby look shocked, stopped and paused, dodged from a distance, and ran in other directions after just one glance.

Chang'an, who was leaning behind the tree, patted the dirt splashed on his body due to the explosion, smelled the burning smell that permeated the tip of his nose, couldn't help but stretch his head, glanced at it, and furrowed his brows again.

He felt that although Xiao Qi was reasonable, the white-faced young man seemed to have a lot of spirit runes and long swords, which had already lost eight long swords and eight explosive spirit runes, and he didn't see the other party have a little distressed look, but instead smiled and looked angry, as if he didn't care about the loss of long swords and spirit runes at all.

Seeing this, Chang'an retracted his gaze depressedly and secretly sighed: "Rich people... If I have so many treasures in Chang'an, Nanfeng can walk sideways..."

"Senior brother, isn't it out yet? If you listen to your brother's words and obediently throw the storage bag on your waist, the senior brother will let you go, otherwise don't blame the senior brother for not thinking about the love of the same family, knocking you unconscious, and making you lose your qualification for this year's assessment. ”

While taking out four long swords and four spirit runes from the storage bag, the white-faced young man admonished Chang'an bitterly, saying that he was excited, and the white-faced young man couldn't help but laugh a few times, and Chang'an's face suddenly darkened.

"This white-faced young man also takes himself too seriously, and he still wants to snatch my storage bag, I can't bear it, this battle was originally a quick one, and now it has been delayed too much, it really shouldn't be, Xiao Qi, I need your help..."

As soon as Chang'an's voice fell, Xiao Qi's face appeared on the big tree behind Chang'an, and he smiled evilly: "Hehe, Chang'an, you just say what to do." ”

Chang'an also smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and said, "You'll be there later..."

After a few breaths, Chang'an and Xiao Qi couldn't help laughing, the embarrassed appearance, and the scalp-numbing, creepy laughter, the frightened face of the white young man's hand holding the sword, couldn't help shaking, his heart was weak and uneasy, and he roared bravely: "Who is there? Senior brother, aren't you alone?"

"Who told you I was alone..."

Chang An pursed his lips and smiled, walked out, staring directly at the white young man and replied, but suddenly he reacted, Xiao Qi really didn't seem to be human.

"Oh, yes, I'm on my own..."

The young man with a white face, his eyes were fixed, and he glanced at Chang'an up and down, and his heart was a little difficult to pinch, and he was not sure of Chang'an's cultivation.

It stands to reason that a young man like Chang'an, no matter how talented he is, at most he will be named a genius at the fifth level of Gathering Spirits, so after he found Chang'an, he chased after him, but the young man who had been panicking and avoiding just now was above board at the moment, staring at himself with a wicked smile, which really made him feel a little furious.

"Is he going to cast a powerful spell..."

Thinking of this, the white-faced young man couldn't help but take a step back, secretly took out a chapter of runes from the storage bag, and pasted it on his body.

Suddenly, the spirit rune that was attached to the body of the white-faced young man suddenly burst out with a burst of light, and when this light overflowed from the spirit rune, it actually spread, instantly surrounding the body, and from a distance, the white-faced young man was like being in a layer of protective eggshells.

Seeing this scene, Chang'an glanced at it with disdain, and some high-spirited young men shook their heads and said: "I thought that you were very smart, but now it seems that your IQ is so much higher than Qi Baifei's, and I don't want to talk nonsense, I want to go up..."

Chang'an, who had an innocent face, smiled slightly, and when the words fell, his face suddenly became serious, and with the strength of his hind feet on the ground, the whole person was like a wild horse that had taken off the reins, and went straight to the white-faced youth.

Ten meters apart, almost instantly, the startled young man immediately threw out the long sword in his hand.

The long sword with the explosive spirit talisman approached Chang'anxia, the white-faced young man looked ruthless, his hands were pinched, and he shouted "Explosion!"

The four long swords exploded, and the flames immediately engulfed Chang'an, who seemed to have no time to dodge.

The white-faced young man was confident, and he suddenly felt that he was nine out of ten, he knew that no matter who it was, even if it was a person from the tenth layer of the Gathering Spirit, under the explosive power of his four explosive long swords, he would definitely not be able to please him, and he would even be seriously injured, not to mention a twelve-year-old boy who didn't look very strong and was a little reckless.

He was full of confidence, convinced, and when the fire dissipated and the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, Chang'an was of course covered in smoke, and fainted to death by the aftermath of the explosion.

Is it really as easy as he thought?

The corners of Chang'an's mouth, which was swallowed by the firelight, suddenly appeared with a smile at this moment.

As soon as this smile appeared, the white-faced young man chuckled in his heart, and a strong uneasiness made him burst back violently, but unfortunately it was too late.

I saw that in the firelight, Chang An took a sharp breath of air, and then opened his mouth, and a column of water with a thick arm, dragging the high temperature like a cloud, suddenly blurted out, penetrating the fierce firelight, and crashed into the talisman of the white-faced young man.

This column of water not only shattered the spiritual shield on the white young man's body, but its powerful recoil carried Chang'an's body out of the scope of the explosion.

The roar was everywhere, the flames were overflowing, and the four long swords not only exploded a large pit with a radius of five meters between the two, but also broke the water column in Chang'an's mouth.

The aftermath of the explosion not only overturned Chang'an, but also caused the white-faced young man to crash heavily into a big tree behind him.

The talisman spirit cover, which had reached the verge of shattering, could no longer support it at this time, and shattered.

The corners of the young man's mouth, who was kneeling on the ground, his hair scattered, and his hands supporting his body, were dripping with blood, and there was a wave of anger, and the old man's whole hand was deeply grasped in the grass.

Almost at the moment when the young man was about to get up, the big tree behind him, at this time, bent down, one by one to make the scalp tingle, like the roots of a black snake tree, broke out of the ground, wrapped around the young man's entire arm, and body, and then pulled both ends, a deafening scream, suddenly echoed in the mountains and forests here, startling away several spirit beasts that had been ambushed by many disciples for a long time and were ready to be besieged and killed.