I saw a fiery spirit sword flying towards me with a fierce momentum. The young man in white didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly added a yellow light mask to his body. With a wave of both hands, there were two huge wind blades. Towards Qin Chuan's spirit sword,

The dexterous flying sword easily cut off the flying wind blade, and flew towards the young man again. The young man looked stunned when he saw this. Pointing to the small flag in his hand, the small cyan flag turned into a blue light, and met the red flying sword in the air.

The muffled sounds of "bump, bump, bump" rang out in the sky. The little sword and the little flag slammed into the air.

Qin Chuan's face did not change in the slightest, but the young man on the opposite side was already a little pale, and it seemed that he was lacking in mana.

Seeing such a situation, the corners of Qin Chuan's mouth showed a sneer. His attention was on the other young man.

"Your Excellency's mana is not weak, who is it? I am the Feng Lin of the Feng family, and this is the younger brother Feng Qing under the next. I remember that there are no young people like you in the Xiuxian family in Liuzhou. Your mana is not weak, could it be that you are a member of a certain sect. Feng Lin asked with a frown.

"Big brother, hurry up, my mana can't support it. Kill him, and we will be able to get the spirit sword in his hand. Looking at the mana fluctuations of that spirit sword, it is at least a high-level spirit weapon. Feng Qing shouted anxiously on the side.

Looking at the young man opposite, he didn't answer the other party's words at all, Feng Lin's face became gloomy, originally he just wanted to see Qin Chuan's strength. But seeing that his brother had only fought with him a few times, he was exhausted. Feng Lin had plans to stop, because he didn't figure out Qin Chuan's identity, and he was worried about provoking a strong enemy for his family. The Feng family's situation at the moment is very bad, and if one is not careful, there will be a disaster of family ruin. But seeing Qin Chuan's unrelenting methods also aroused a bit of anger in him.

"Since Your Excellency refuses to answer me, don't blame our two brothers for bullying you. As he spoke, Feng Lin took out a cyan fan from the storage bag, and on the surface of the fan, a vicious Jiao with teeth and claws was drawn.

With the infusion of the young mana, the fan slowly flew up. The young man slammed at the place where Qin Chuan was. Five thick wind blades immediately appeared in the air, and as soon as the wind blades appeared, they flew towards Qin Chuan. The speed of the wind blade this time was even faster than the speed of the wind blade last time, and it was in front of Qin Chuan in almost a blink of an eye.

Qin Chuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately cast "Shadow Walk" and disappeared into the air. But it was too late, and the wind blade struck on Qin Chuan's shield. The blue shield only blocked it for a moment, and it was broken by the wind blade. But Qin Chuan's "Shadow Walk" also came into play at this time. Dodged most of the wind blades, and some of the small wind blades still cut through Qin Chuan's clothes, making Qin Chuan very embarrassed. The corners of the young man's mouth on the opposite side curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

Looking at his battered clothes, Qin Chuan's face was gloomy to the extreme, he didn't expect that the other party would kill him as soon as he came up, if it weren't for his good body, it is estimated that he was split by the wind blade just now, the speed and power of the wind blade exceeded his imagination, but that's it, the wind blade still left some blood marks on his body. The two teenagers on the opposite side were also taken aback, the wind blade did not disembowel Qin Chuan as he imagined.

If it weren't for Qin Chuan's lack of defensive spiritual weapons, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed, Yao Lao only had a few spiritual weapons left, all of them were attack type spiritual weapons, and none of them were defensive spiritual weapons. So when he was fighting, he could only simply apply a defensive shield on his body.

Only then did Qin Chuan realize that the two of them should be wind attribute cultivators, and what they had just cast should be a mid-level spell of wind attribute, not only did the spell have high attack power, but also the speed of attack was extremely fast, which made him suffer enough. Qin Chuan fought with the monk for the second time, he was completely inexperienced, and the last time he fought with Yao Lao, Yao Lao stayed behind everywhere in order to capture him alive. But this time it was a life-and-death struggle, which made Qin Chuan a little worried.

Without saying a word, Qin Chuan took out a piece of yellow rune paper from the storage bag, recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, and the rune turned into a yellow light and pasted it on Qin Chuan's body. A golden shroud was formed on Qin Chuan's body. This is exactly the talisman that Yao Lao used to use.

"Intermediate Defensive Talisman - Vajra Talisman. Seeing the talisman in Qin Chuan's hand, Feng Qing and Feng Lin exclaimed in surprise. After exclaiming, the two of them hurriedly pinched the law in their hands, and the cyan fan flew into the air and turned into a huge frog.

At the moment when Qin Chuan applied the rune paper to himself. The evil Jiao turned into a fan was entangled in Qin Chuan's flying sword, the red flying sword was in danger, and the aura on the surface could be extinguished at any time.

Qin Chuan had no chance to attack at all, and his face was a little ugly. The strength of the other party is still above his imagination, and he can only control his flying sword with all his strength to block the evil Jiao on the opposite side.

And at this time, Feng Qing seemed to have recovered his mana. Looking at this Qin Chuan, the corners of his mouth flashed with a gloating smile. From time to time, he went to Qin Chuan's side, releasing spells to attack. At first, Qin Chuan was still a little worried, but Qin Chuan found that the spells were blocked by the golden light shield, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But when Qin Chuan saw that his flying sword was about to be unable to support it. I also sighed in my heart. The other party's spirit weapon is of higher quality than his own flying sword, and the power is also greater than his, and Feng Lin's control of the spirit weapon is more proficient than his own. It is reasonable that you can't block the other party's attack.

Qin Chuan didn't care about the flying sword, but he didn't take it back. Because he only needs Qin Chuan to take back the flying sword. Then the evil Jiao transformed by the small cyan fan would attack Qin Chuan's light shield, and Qin Chuan didn't think that his light shield could block the attack of the green Jiao.

Qin Chuan sat cross-legged and took out a black rope from the storage bag, which was the magic weapon soul binding rope. When it came to the seventh layer of qi refining, Qin Chuan finally reluctantly refined this magic weapon, and now the fighting method had reached a critical moment. Qin Chuan really had no choice, so he had to take out his magic weapon and use it, and the mana in his body quickly flowed into the soul binding rope.

Seeing this, Feng Qing shouted: "It's a magic weapon, he actually has a magic weapon, how can he use a magic weapon." Brother, you hurry up and kill him. Feng Lin's face was also very ugly.

The younger Feng Qing was frightened by Qin Chuan's magic weapon. But his eldest brother, Feng Lin, immediately relieved himself and said, "Don't be afraid, attack him with me." The magic weapon consumes a lot of mana, and with his cultivation, he can issue an attack at most, as long as we can block his wave of attacks. The small blue flag of the wind also joined the battle group.

Qin Chuan's little red sword couldn't hold on any longer, and with a wail, it fell from the sky. When he saw that the frog Jiao and the small flag were about to attack the top of Qin Chuan's head.

Qin Chuan shouted: "Soul Binding Rope, get up." The black rope was like a spiritual snake, spiraling up from Qin Chuan's side, facing the small flag and evil Jiao in the air.

The black rope, with its black light, easily blocked the attack of the two spiritual weapons. The black soul-binding rope entangles the frog to death, no matter how the wind forest controls the small fan, the frog can't break free from the entanglement of the soul-binding rope.

Qin Chuan's Soul Binding Rope had the upper hand in the battle, but the mana in his body was losing a lot, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, and he had already grasped a spirit stone in his hand at some point and began to recover his mana.

The other party's wind forest is not easy either, although his Qingjiao fan is a top-level spiritual weapon, it can be compared with Qin Chuan's magic weapon for a while, but after a long time, he will definitely be defeated. Nothing like this had happened since his debut, and for the first time, Kazubayashi felt the threat of death. He had been fighting with Qin Chuan for a long time just now, and there was not much mana left in his body, which made Feng Lin's heart restless. But what surprised him was that Qin Chuan still had mana, he had been fighting with Qin Chuan for so long, his cultivation was higher than him, his mana was about to be consumed, and the other party could still control a magic weapon, which made him even more unacceptable. With his current strength, it was still very difficult to control a magic weapon.

Feng Lin, who really had no choice, finally spoke: "This fellow Daoist, how about we stop." You and I don't have much mana anymore, we will definitely lose both sides if we fight like this, and it's impossible to give you all the medicinal materials you want here, but we can still give you some. ”

Qin Chuan said: "Yes, both sides will lose, I don't think so, as long as my magic weapon is completely entangled in your frog, it will be the time when you will be defeated." Won't everything here be mine?"

"If you dare to kill us, our Feng family will not let you go. The head of our Feng family is a monk in the condensation period. Feng Qing said eagerly, but there was still a look of fear on his face.

"Kill you who don't know what to do. Where are you Feng family going to take revenge, as for the Blood Sword Hall, if you want to kill it, you can kill it, I won't care. Qin Chuan said very easily.

Just as Qin Chuan was speaking, the Soul Binding Rope completely entangled the frog. The frog turned into a small fan, and after a wail, it was wrapped in the soul binding rope and came to Qin Chuan's face.

The wind and forest on the opposite side were so frightened that their faces were bloodless. In order to make a quick decision, Qin Chuan once again sacrificed the Soul Binding Rope. Flying towards the two Feng brothers.

The wind forest once again offered a small fiery red shield. Wrap yourself tightly in the wind. The Soul Binding Cord is like a long snake, constantly entwining with a small red shield. One more twist, and the light on the surface of the shield will dim a little. Seeing such a situation, the Feng brothers' faces were like ashes. Just when the Feng brothers were desperate, a mutation protruded.

A voice appeared in the sky, shouting: "Who dares to hurt, my son." ”

Feng Qing and Feng Lin heard this, and their faces showed expressions of surprise, and Qin Chuan's mind was like a yellow bell bursting, making his mana dissipate, and his soul was shaken.

Qin Chuan bit the tip of his tongue lightly and immediately became sober. In front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in yellow appeared. (To be continued)

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