Qin Xuan found two monks disguised as disciples of the Xingchen lineage, and his heart flashed, feeling that most of these two people had bad intentions, and he couldn't help but secretly speed up his pace, following closely behind Senior Brother Ma and the others.

After walking all the way down for more than ten miles, there were fewer and fewer senior brothers on the road, only Qin Xuan and Senior Brother Ma were left, but the two Qiao Dian were still following behind.

Qin Xuan thought for a moment, secretly took out a concealment talisman from his sleeve, turned around and walked on another mountain road.

He has a deep foundation in light skills, and he used a star-chasing step to hide in the shade, hide behind a tree and sacrifice a concealment charm, and when he looked back, he saw that the two were still following the three of Senior Brother Ma.

The two sides were only a few dozen steps apart, and the three of them were worried, just talking about this year's introductory trial, and they didn't expect that someone was following them.

After all, they are in the same family.

Qin Xuan quietly chased after him, he wanted to continue to use the most convenient Qi Mei stick, but he was worried that if he really fought, the low-level magic stick would be useless at all, so he took out the Ruyi gun he had just bought, and while chasing, he refined this gun.

Python sticks and snake guns are not separated.

Learn python with stick, learn snake with gun, can clamp spear in stick technique, and can also clamp stick technique in spear technique.

The Xingchen School has a saying that there are seven root techniques, corresponding to the seven star palms, sticks, knives, swords, guns, hooks, and fans, and there are opportunities to cultivate one or two magical powers when you practice to the peak.

Qin Xuan has a lot of things to learn in the four years of Jumu Academy, and there must be a distinction between light and heavy, light skill is his specialty, stick art is a must for self-defense, and he is very familiar with it, and the other six foundation techniques have not spent too much energy.

This Ruyi spear was newly refined, and there was no trace of residual breath in it, Qin Xuan easily refined it, and only then did he know that he had really picked up a treasure mountain, no wonder the shopkeeper Qiu kept giving him a look and asking him to take it away quickly, so as not to have more rights and wrongs.

The star meteorite smelted by this gun is not only a few catties as the shopkeeper Qiu said, it will be at least ten times multiplied, it is likely to be fifty catties, Qin Xuan's star spiritual power has always been to the end, without hindrance.

The Qin family in Shiyuan has only saved thirty catties of star meteorite after sixty years of hard work, and the amount of fifty catties of the wind devil is just fifty catties, which is really too exaggerated.

Qin Xuan quietly tracked the five people in front of him all the way, while figuring out the mystery of this gun.

He didn't dare to test it with great fanfare, and could only roughly estimate that the lightest gun was only a hundred catties, and the heaviest was extremely likely to break a thousand catties.

The shortest is one foot eight inches long, the blade remains the same, or eight inches long, and the body of the gun is only one foot, shaped like a very strange long-handled short sword, the longest is three feet and eight inches, and the gun body is three feet long.

An inch long, an inch strong.

**The big stick is a well-known long-range attack method, as long as it is a person who concentrates on practicing the stick, there are few who are not proficient, and Qin Xuan is even more familiar with it.

It's just strange to say, after refining this gun, he can always feel that there is another mystery, as if there is a Ruyi hidden deep in the body of the gun.

He controlled the Ruyi spear to be seven feet eight inches long, carried it behind him, and performed star-chasing steps, as fast as a swift and as light as a fallen leaf, and used a concealment charm to cover his body breath.

The three of them gradually entered a narrow mountain stream of the peaks of the west ridge of Xingsu Mountain, there is a stone tablet outside the stream, engraved with the words "Jiuzhang Stream", the stream is narrow, and the narrowest place is really only ** zhang wide.

As soon as they crossed the stone monument a few hundred paces away, the three of them suddenly stopped.

Senior Brother Ma turned around and glared, took out a swarthy black iron gun from his waist pocket, and snorted coldly: "Two friends are really patient, don't you give up after chasing all the way here?"

"Hehe, the three-eyed deer Ma Teng, it really lives up to its name. ”

The two Qiao Decoration Priests came out of the shade of the trees, their expressions already unscrupulous, and they sneered evilly.

"The two friends seem to be from a casual cultivation background, and the idea of daring to beat our senior brothers in Xingzhu Mountain is not small, is it really a waste when we have three shots?"

Senior Brother Ma shouted angrily, lungeed and sank his waist, the Xuantie Gun in his hand shook in the wind, his spirit was full of energy, and he was majestic, and the two junior brothers beside him also each had a Xuantie Gun, but the condition was slightly worse.

The two Qiao Decoration Warriors, one tall and one short, were tall and slender, and they used a dark iron long sword, and the short and fat ones used a pair of long and short magic swords.

The tall and thin monk stepped forward first, turned the long sword in his hand lightly, and said playfully: "Isn't the three wastes a waste when they are added together?" The entrance test of the Xingchen Dao Academy is about to begin, and you wastes all have a full package of spirit crystal spirit jade, if you don't hurry up and make a profit, I'm really sorry for our brother." ”

Seeing them take out their respective magic swords, Senior Brother Ma was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, "Thin mantis and fat mantis, you ...... How dare you rob in Xingzhu Mountain?"

"Hehe, not only robbery, but also murder?"

Before the short and fat monk's voice fell, the person was already like shooting out an iron pill, and instantly killed in front of Shi Ma's three spears, the long sword swung horizontally, and the short sword pierced Senior Brother Ma's lower abdomen.

The five of them quickly became a group, the cooperation on both sides was very tacit, the three guns were like snakes, and the retreat was moderate, and the three swords on the other side were also exquisitely coordinated, especially the short and fat monk was good at close fighting, and the moves were ruthless.

For every difference in the Blood Refining Realm, there is a gap of two or three percent in spiritual power.

The gap between the cultivation of the two sides is still too big, Senior Brother Ma can barely make moves with tall and thin monks, and the other two join forces, but they are not the opponents of Humpty Fat Monk at all, and can only rely on Senior Brother Ma's repeated help.

Qin Xuan used a towering ancient tree to cover his figure, hiding in the shade of the forest, and did not rush to make a move.

The five people on the opposite side fought to the death, and their respective blood qi was rolling, which just gave Qin Xuan a chance to gain further insight into their bloodline, there was no doubt that the mantis twin swords in disguise were stronger, and they belonged to the middle to upper Peng bloodline, and the cultivation was above the fourth level of the blood refining realm.

Peng's bloodline is known as the first domineering, and he really wants to fight to the death, whether it is the first Jiao bloodline of Weiling or the first Kun bloodline of the strong, he will suffer a small loss.

Senior Brother Ma is an upper-average deer bloodline, more than tenacious, not powerful enough, although the two senior brothers surnamed Shi are tiger bloodlines that are good at fighting, but unfortunately the level is low, and the cultivation is much worse.

As soon as the two sides made dozens of moves, the two senior brothers surnamed Shi were so weak that they couldn't resist.

Qin Xuan suddenly jumped out at this time, like a long rainbow running through the sun, the Ruyi spear in his hand was three zhang long in a flash, and he started to pierce the cloud spear with one move.

"Huh?"

The tall and thin monk was taken aback, turned around and walked around the back of the short and fat monk, and the long sword rolled towards Qin Xuan's Ruyi spear, wanting to rely on his cultivation and use a roll to tear the Ruyi spear from Qin Xuan's hand.

Marksmanship.

Qin Xuan's practice is not refined, purely with a stick, this shot is halfway through and becomes a stirring stick in the ** big stick, snapping and beating, the tall and thin monk who hit can't catch the clue at all, and he is thrown in the chest head-on.

The Ruyi spear suddenly became a thousand pounds in weight, and the chest of the tall and thin monk smashed was dented, and there was a crisp click, and I don't know how many chest ribs were broken.

As the so-called python stick snake gun, the stick technique is the three key tips, one is to be spiritual, the second is to sink, and the third is to move, and the killing must not stop.

Qin Xuan's spiritual power burst out, gathering in his waist and abdomen and arms and wrists, especially relying on his arms and wrists to shake off, snapping and beating endlessly, relying on the Ruyi gun to melt sixty catties of star meteoric iron, running as he wants, and the spiritual power penetrates the body of the spear, sometimes a hundred catties, sometimes a thousand catties.

The gun is used as a stick, which is inevitably a little weird.

The tall and thin monk and the short and fat monk couldn't catch the road technique in a hurry, and they were crackling and were thrown by Qin Xuan more than a dozen sticks in a row, and the two of them were outflanked by Qin Xuan and Shi Ma in the middle of the three guns, and they noticed that something was wrong, so they wanted to use the charm to escape.

Unfortunately, the pace can't keep up.

Qin Xuan's gun clamp stick was ruthless and accurate, and he was dazzled by the speed, pinching the arms and wrists of the two of them, not giving them a chance to cast talismans.

Between the battles, the star power burst out.

At a glance, it was clear that Qin Xuan was a brother of the same sect, and the three shots of Shi Ma were all in a burst of ecstasy, and his spirit was revived.

"Run!"

Humpty Dumpty Monk let out a loud shout, flicked away Senior Brother Ma's spear with a sword, and turned over to flee.

If you want to escape, you have to look at the place.

Jiuzhang Stream was originally a good place they chose, killing people and killing people, and it was difficult to fly with wings, so they pitted themselves.

Qin Xuan shot out a shot, and with a pop penetrated the back of the Humpty Fat Monk, his light skills were excellent, and then he caught up with the Ruyi spear again, pumped and stabbed, and stabbed again.

This time it really rushed straight to the heart palace, and the other party screamed miserably, and died on the spot.

At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly noticed a surging blood qi pouring down the Ruyi spear and flowing back into his body.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but fortunately, Shi Ma surrounded the tall and thin monk with three guns, and did not let the other party seize this opportunity to stab him.

"What's the situation?"

Qin Xuan was like falling into the clouds, a little confused, but he didn't pull back the Ruyi gun.

The tall and thin monk stiffened up and was stabbed by Senior Brother Ma, grabbed the road and fled, and the three of Shi Ma chased after him and threw Qin Xuan in place.

They chased more than 100 zhang all the way, and only then did they grab the opponent's talisman before they could escape, and three shots were like arrows, shooting through each other's chest and abdomen from afar.

During this time, the Humpty Fat Monk's spiritual blood was sucked dry, and the entire corpse suddenly lost weight twice, turned white and wrinkled, and turned into a terrifying and demonic dried corpse.

Qin Xuan's heart palace had accumulated a large amount of Peng vein spirit blood, as if a blood peng was bound by the five roots of the spirit ginseng and firmly suppressed.

Looking at the miserable situation of his opponent, he was also surprised.

Riding the stone horse and the three of them in the distance, he picked up the waist pocket and sleeve of the Humpty Fat Monk with a single shot, and then cast a fire charm to burn a large fire on the dried corpse.

After destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, he hurriedly crossed his knees and exercised, pretending that his spiritual power was too heavy.

After a while, the three of them returned to Qin Xuan's side and sat down together, not surprised that Qin Xuan had burned the body of the Humpty Fat Monk.