"Kill!"

Ye Qingxuan roared, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was already hideous to the extreme.

He could see that Murong Qingzhuo had been looking down on him from beginning to end, although he knew that there was a difference between him and the other party's cultivation, but the other party's attitude of wanting to kill him with just his physical body was clearly a humiliation to him.

This humiliation is silent, but it makes people feel that the anger burns in the heart, and it is impossible to endure it!

Seeing that Murong Qingzhuo shook the hundred swords away and continued to kill, the murderous intent in his eyes was irrepressibly revealed, and his big hand waved out again and again, and one after another magic seals flashed.

"Buzz!"

A roar came, and a black spear rushed out, this was a magic weapon of a foundation building period monk, which had been refined by Ye Qingxuan for a long time, and as soon as it flashed, it shot towards Murong Qingzhuo with a monstrous killing intent.

"It's good to come!

Murong Qingzhuo snorted, kicked his legs violently, and directly caused a deep pit to appear on the ground, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and his fists were swung out from time to time, and he could no longer see the true direction of the fist, he could only see the transparent fist prints flashing in the void, and in only half a breath, he had already swung out a hundred punches.

There was a loud bang, and the tip of the spear collided with the first fist, bringing a burst of sparks, followed by several metal knocks, and the spear trembled one after another, and the light on it quickly dimmed, and after the ninety-ninth punch, a scream erupted and turned back.

And the remaining last fist mark followed the spear, and in an instant, it was close to Ye Qingxuan's chest, and it was about to bombard.

Ye Qingxuan's pupils shrank sharply, the magic seal in his hand flashed, and a dark shield quickly appeared on his chest.

only heard the explosion of "dang", the fist mark smashed up instantly, the black shield trembled, but he resisted stiffly, Ye Qingxuan did not suffer any damage.

However, at this time, Ye Qingxuan's face became a little pale, as if this series of attacks had consumed a lot of strength for him, and the solemnity between his eyebrows couldn't help but deepen a little deeper.

Obviously, Murong Qingzhuo's strength was still a little beyond his expectations, and he was at a disadvantage in these few blows, and he didn't take advantage of half a point.

"Yes, I have some strength!"

Murong Qingzhuo raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his face, he was very indifferent from beginning to end, and he didn't feel any pressure.

Ye Qingxuan didn't speak, the smile on Murong Qingzhuo's face seemed more like a humiliation to him, his eyes flickered, he looked at Mo Ming on the other side, and suddenly his body turned around, and he quickly fled in one direction.

"Huh?"

Murong Qingzhuo was suddenly surprised, and his face turned cold.

"Come and leave as you want, leave me!"

The voice came out, and his figure also chased after him, and with a quick wave of his big hand, a flying sword shot towards Ye Qingxuan with an extremely piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Ye Qingxuan's expression was cold, and in the face of the flying sword that was shooting, his backhand was a spell blasting out.

With a "bang", the flying sword reversed back, and Ye Qingxuan continued to flee outward, but there was not the slightest fear of fleeing on his face, but the killing intent was never extinguished, and he looked back at Murong Qingzhuo's eyes with a chill.

In a moment, Murong Qingzhuo followed closely, and in just a few breaths, the two of them disappeared into this jungle.

Mo Ming also followed closely, he didn't not think that Senior Brother would have any accidents, he just wanted to see if he could take the opportunity to give the other party a heavy blow with his own strength.

The surrounding trees continued to think backwards, the speed of the three of them was extremely fast, Ye Qingxuan fought and retreated, and from time to time he shook his hand and blasted out a spell, as if he had practiced countless spells, each time it was different, and it was extremely powerful.

"You can't leave!"

Murong Qing Zhuo said coldly, the body of the First Heaven Realm and the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm made his momentum reach the peak, which made Mo Ming, who was far behind, more and more shocked by the strength of his senior brother.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound of ** impact came out, and Ye Qingxuan's body flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

After all, there was a huge gap in cultivation, Ye Qingxuan's face turned pale, and his body was seriously injured.

However, at this moment, Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly turned grim, and he looked at Mo Ming, who was already not too far away from him on the other side, and a murderous intent burst out of his eyes.

"If you kill my fellow disciples, you have to pay the price you deserve, it's useless for anyone to stop me, give me death!"

Ye Qingxuan roared, and quickly pounced on Mo Ming with the power of his body flying upside down, pinching out a magic decision in each hand, and a flying sword with a flickering cold glow and three red rays quickly slashed towards Mo Ming.

"You dare!"

On the other side, Murong Qingzhuo was furious, and at this time he realized that the other party had fled all the way not to escape at all, everything was to find an opportunity to kill Mo Ming.

Suddenly, his body suddenly slammed, and the cultivation of his physical body and spiritual power burst out in an all-round way, and he rushed out with an extremely domineering momentum, wanting to stop the flying sword and the red mang.

At the same time, Mo Ming's face also changed, his pupils shrank violently, his body quickly flashed to the side, and at the same time, with a slap of the storage bag, a three-foot long sword was held in his hand and slashed towards the flying sword that shot first.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, Mo Ming's mouth was broken for a while, and he suddenly felt that his whole arm was numb, and a heart-piercing pain instantly hit him.

However, Mo Ming gritted his teeth and endured it, his body did not pause at all, and when the three red rays slashed, he let out a low cry, and the only trace of spiritual power in his body was transferred to his arm, and then his hands were quickly crossed and made a defensive posture.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

Three consecutive sounds like metal knocks came, and the red mangs hit, bringing out three streams of blood and scattering them into the sky, Mo Ming was shocked, and quickly flew out upside down.

"Senior brother!"

Murong Qingzhuo roared, his speed was a little slower after all, and he couldn't come in time, seeing Mo Ming flying out upside down, his face showed a trace of worry.

However, the next moment, Mo Ming quickly got up from the ground, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but there was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

There was blood dripping from his arm, but it didn't seem to be too deep, except for three inch-long cuts, and some skin wounds.

"It turns out that spiritual power can still be used like this!"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, feeling incredible, when he saw his senior brother using spiritual power to cover his fist before, he felt the strength of the combination of physical body and spiritual power. I already had the idea of trying it.

And just now, when the three red rays shot at Qianjun, he did not hesitate to try, although this attempt was very dangerous, and he didn't think too much about it, but the effect he received at this time still confirmed the guess in his heart, and he could feel that at that moment, his physical body was three points stronger out of thin air.

"Huh!"

Murong Qingzhuo, who was straight away, showed a hint of discoloration on his face, and when he saw Mo Ming's reaction, he didn't understand anything, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this junior brother seemed to be weak, but his comprehension seemed to be really strong, and the fighting method he had just used was instantly learned by him.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan's face also changed, obviously he didn't expect Mo Ming's reaction to be so fast, and his physical body was also not to be underestimated.

His eyes became more and more gloomy, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a low snort, and he was injured a lot by Murong Qingzhuo's punch before.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly said secretly, his body quickly turned, and he fled directly into the distance, after this blow, he could see that it was a little impossible to kill Mo Ming in front of Murong Qingzhuo, and now he had to leave first, and then find a chance to do it in the future.

"Where to go!"

Murong Qingzhuo shouted, seeing that the other party was seriously injured and how could he easily let him go, he immediately waved his hand and punched up.

"Poof!"

Ye Qingxuan coughed up blood, his face became more and more pale, as if it had become impossible to escape.

However, after only half a breath, his face suddenly turned hideous, and his eyes showed madness.

"You forced me! If I die, you must die too!"

Ye Qingxuan roared, slapped his waist with one hand, and a yellow rune paper was sacrificed by him, and the big hand quickly waved towards Murong Qingzhuo.

"Boom!"

With a low shout, the hideousness on Ye Qingxuan's face had reached the extreme, and with the crazy intent in his eyes, he saw that the rune paper quickly dripped, and an extremely terrifying aura quickly burst out.

"It's ...... Not good!"

Murong Qingzhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, he thought of something, he didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, grabbed Mo Ming with one hand and threw it out, and quickly pinched it with the other hand to respond.

However, his speed was still too slow after all, and just as Mo Ming's body was throwing out, he heard a loud earth-shattering sound come out, and a ball of flames that soared into the sky wrapped Murong Qingzhuo and Ye Qingxuan at the same time.

"Senior brother!"

Mo Ming roared, before he could stabilize his figure, at this moment, the mutation rose again, only to see that with the outbreak of that flame, the surrounding void suddenly rippled, and a ripple that was difficult to reach with the naked eye flashed in an instant and quickly swept over the flame.

"Ahh

A terrible roar came, the flames quickly extinguished, and the figures of Murong Qingzhuo and Ye Qingxuan disappeared at the same time, leaving only Mo Ming alone in the entire jungle in an instant.