Cao Xiaoning agreed to kill Pang Qingyun because he had many hole cards, which could make up for the gap between the tenth layer of qi refining and the early stage of foundation building.

Tianmai Wizard and Leakless Glass Body are one of the hole cards, but these two can only ensure that they can deal with Pang Qingyun, and if they want to take the opponent's head, they also need all kinds of talismans in the storage room.

But the sachet was dropped by Cao Ying.

Isn't that harming him?

At this moment, Cao Xiaoning scolded Cao Ying in his heart, if he had known that the sachet had been dropped, he would definitely not come.

But there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, is it possible to tell Pang Qingyun at this time, I'm sorry I forgot to bring something, and I'll come back when I go back to get it?

Pang Qingyun didn't care what Cao Xiaoning was thinking at all, a sword sweep, the sword light was magnificent, as if spreading a layer of ripples in the air, spreading towards Cao Xiaoning.

Cao Xiaoning, who was stunned for a short time, came back to his senses, but it was too late to dodge, he stomped his feet, and the white light on the soles of his feet appeared, as if the ground was gushing with golden springs, diffusing upwards, converging on the top of Cao Xiaoning's head, like a white eggshell, enveloping Cao Xiaoning.

The rippling sword light collided with Cao Xiaoning's body protection true qi, and suddenly froze, and the white light on Cao Xiaoning's body shook and trembled, like a candle flame in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

Pang Qingyun was another sword, like a wave stacked on top of a wave, Cao Xiaoning's protective true qi suddenly collapsed, and his body even fell out, as if a flat boat was swept over by the waves, and he could only go with the flow and be isolated.

Pang Qingyun stepped into the air, chasing Cao Xiaoning directly, his wrist was extremely dexterous, and he danced the Lingyun Sword into a phantom in a churn, like a gust of wind and rain, sweeping towards Cao Xiaoning with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

The unarmed Cao Xiaoning was suppressed to the death, only the ability to parry, no power to resist, he used his body to dodge the sword qi again and again, nine out of ten can dodge, and the remaining sword is relied on the leakless glass body to resist hard.

But this is not a way at all, with a powerful body protection body, although Cao Xiaoning will not be pierced, he has been repeatedly shocked to the point of surging blood and severe pain.

Those fierce sword qi and majestic true elements entered Cao Xiaoning's body, like a tsunami torrent hitting a ditch, filling all the meridians in Cao Xiaoning's body, making Cao Xiaoning's true qi stagnant and difficult to operate, and the meridians were forcibly stretched and widened.

If it weren't for Cao Xiaoning, who was a genius of the heavenly veins, and the meridians were naturally stronger and tougher than ordinary people, he would have burst the meridians all over his body and died.

After a dodge, Cao Xiaoning suddenly asked, "Master Pang, can I ask you a question?"

He didn't really want to ask, he just wanted Pang Qingyun to stop for a moment and buy himself a little time to recover his true qi.

The foundation building monk can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can replenish the spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, and turn it into true yuan, but he can't, once the true qi in the sea of qi is exhausted, then he will be left to slaughter.

But Pang Qingyun is not a stupid person who thinks that he has the upper hand and talks more, a tenth-layer Qi refining like Cao Xiaoning, unless he becomes a corpse, he will not relax for a moment. He didn't say a word, the sword walked the dragon and snake, and the sword qi became more and more powerful, not giving Cao Xiaoning a chance to breathe, and vowed to take Cao Xiaoning in one go.

Cao Xiaoning, who didn't succeed, dodged another sword, shook his head and smiled: "Master Pang is inevitably too cautious, right?"

At this moment, although Cao Xiaoning was laughing, his back was already soaked, and the feeling of the meridians being forcibly impacted and widened was comparable to cutting the skin and scraping the bones, breaking the heart and lungs.

is suffering from severe pain, but he can still laugh, this is Cao Xiaoning.

Cao Xiaoning has not been an ordinary person since he was a child.

Although the Heavenly Vein is not ordinary, what is even more unusual is Cao Xiaoning's innate ruthlessness.

In Xingfu Village, the Cao family is an outsider, and Cao Xiaoning has been excluded and bullied by children in the same village when he was a child, but no matter how many people or a dozen people are on the other side, in the end, it is often Cao Xiaoning who beats so many people away from the other party.

At that time, he had not yet cultivated, and he was no different from an ordinary child, relying on nothing else, only relying on his innate ruthlessness, no matter how many of you beat me, no matter how painful the beating was, I just treated it as if nothing happened, and only stared at the person who led you to fight, the kind that wants your life, so that I can't suffer a big loss every time. After a long time, the children in the same village called him a wolf cub behind their backs, and avoided him, and no one dared to bully him.

After starting to practice, Cao Ying was extremely strict, but no matter how difficult and bitter it was, Cao Xiaoning never frowned a little, especially when he first practiced the leakless glass body, he practiced skin and bones and then blood, and the sword was added to the body, and the hammer was light, but Cao Xiaoning had fainted directly in pain countless times, but he never screamed because of the pain, and he could even faint with a smile, even Cao Ying had to admit that Cao Xiaoning was a ruthless and hard species.

At this moment, Cao Xiaoning was dedicated to three purposes, trying his best to stabilize the expanding and deformed meridians, but also to adjust his own true qi rotation, and even more calmly dodge every killing move of Pang Qingyun. And Pang Qingyun's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, relying on the supply of heaven and earth aura, the true yuan is endless, his sword is walking dragon and snake, the sword light is bright, and he stabs Cao Xiaoning more and more times, and if it goes on like this, Cao Xiaoning will be stabbed to death if he is not stabbed to death, but will be shocked to death.

Cao Xiaoning understands Cao Ying, since he is not allowed to use external forces to deal with Pang Qingyun, then he can only rely on himself. But in this situation, let alone killing Pang Qingyun, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away.

What to do?

Cao Xiaoning was thinking about it, Pang Qingyun's wrist flicked, and the rippling white light on the sword body suddenly converged on the tip of the sword, condensed into a point, and then flew away from the sword body, dragging a white light, like a meteor cutting through the sky, in the blink of an eye, Cao Xiaoning turned around, and passed by this white light, and the afterglow glimpsed that this sword qi flew dozens of zhang away before dissipating.

At this moment, a brocade boot was heavily imprinted on Cao Xiaoning's back, Cao Xiaoning was like a lightning strike, spit out a mouthful of blood, and with a bang, his figure fell on the cliff.

With a sword feint, Pang Qingyun, who quietly sneaked behind Cao Xiaoning, withdrew his feet, erected his sword behind, sneered, and then his body sank and fell towards the cliff.

Cao Xiaoning looked at the blue light falling from the air, and finally showed a dignified look, Pang Qingyun's kick just now, kicked on any of the ten layers of qi refining, the latter would break his spine and die on the spot, and Cao Xiaoning relied on the leakless glass body to unload most of the strength, the bones were not broken, and there was no worry about his life, but a majestic true yuan was rampaging in his body, impacting the already swollen and twisted meridians even more unbearable.

It's like a piece of kraft paper that has been pulled and stretched to the limit, almost brushed, and is already on the verge of cracking, and it will burst at any time in the next second.

Seeing that Pang Qingyun's sword edge was coming, at the last moment, Cao Xiaoning mustered every ounce of strength in his body, gritted his teeth and suppressed, barely making the meridians stabilize, without breaking and cracking. At the same time, he ran the true qi, and before Pang Qingyun fell, he flashed to the side, and was not nailed to death by a sword.

At the same time, feeling the changes in the meridians in his body at this moment, a spiritual light passed through his brain, and Cao Xiaoning understood Cao Ying's intentions.