Chapter 71 Stratagem
Looking at the wall of people in front of him, Qingji grinned, and just wanted to make a move, only to see Zhan Tian Qingmu and others come to him, and said without looking back, "Leave these minions to us, you concentrate on dealing with Dudrunk"
"Then you guys be careful" Qingji didn't shirk it, and several people nodded lightly when they heard this, and then collided head-on with each other.
Leng Hao took care of Yi De, looking at the battlefield in shock, although their strength had not improved significantly, but that temperament was something they had never had before.
"I was just attacked by you just now, and now no matter how you jump, it won't help" Taking advantage of the time just now, Dudrunk finally suppressed the cold air, and then stared at Qingji coldly.
"Noisy" Qingji didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and in an instant, his body ejected, turning his fist into a claw and grabbing his heart.
Dudrunk smiled and said, "It's really arrogant, with the strength of your Spirit Realm peak, you want to fight me, isn't it a little whimsical?"
He also threw a punch, and with the strength of his Divine Movement Realm, he could easily crush the Spirit Movement Realm in terms of strength.
But he didn't notice that there was a faint film of light covered in the claws of the clear mark.
Bang.
With a loud bang, the rolling yellow sand was blown all over the sky, forming a tornado storm, and strong fluctuations came from between the two of them.
Qingmu and they all stopped, looking nervously and shocked at the center of the storm.
At this time, Qingji's face was calm, and his strength slowly increased, and Duzui's expression was painfully under pressure, and the pain from his fist almost made him faint.
Blood dripped down the fists of the two, and even if the marks were cleared, in this case, they could not be unharmed.
Just when the two were deadlocked, Qingji's other hand was gently raised, and then pressed down suddenly.
Suddenly a feeling of death lingered in Dudu's heart, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then slowly turned his head, and found a figure covered in black mist standing behind him, looking at him as if he were a dead man.
The Earth Demon held the Extreme Frost Sword in his hand, and seemed to smile, stabbing him violently in the heart.
Faced with the threat of death, Duzui finally burst out with all his strength, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed, knocking back Qingji in an instant, and then tilting his body slightly, which dodged the fatal blow.
But the cold aura of the Extreme Frost Sword wreaked havoc on the vitality in his body through his body.
He looked at Qingji angrily, and without looking back, he stretched out a hand to the earth, and the latter flew towards him uncontrollably, and then he squeezed it suddenly, and the earthshade dissipated suddenly, and the yin aura disappeared with it.
Dudrunk picked up the Extreme Frost Sword that fell to the ground, and said coldly, "I underestimated you"
There was a solemnity in Qingji's eyes, his only advantage was surprise, although these two times left him with some injuries, but it was not fatal.
If he confronted Duzui head-on, his chances of winning were not very high, after all, the gap between the two cultivators was too big.
"You are the first one who has forced me to this level with the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, and it just so happens that I got a scroll of sword skills a few days ago, so let you be the first to taste it" Du drunk and evil laughed out loud, as if he had seen his death.
Qingji looked at him warily, wondering if he could make the first move.
Dudrunk's face returned to calm, and a fierce aura was released, and the Extreme Frost Sword stood in front of him, surrounded by thousands of sword shadows, shaking up a sound like a dragon's groan.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like a sharp sword stabbing at Qingji, and his lips lightly opened the "Dragon Transformation Sword Technique"
Qingji was shocked in his heart, and a strong sense of death surged into his heart, if he didn't dodge this time, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured, and the speed of the Extreme Frost Sword attack was extremely fast, even if he had Feihong Treading Snow, he couldn't avoid it at all.
"Ahh
Hearing the terrible scream, everyone stopped watching, but found that they couldn't see the situation clearly.
Yi De had just woken up, and when he saw this scene, his eyes widened incredulously, although Dudrunken was much stronger than Qingji's strength, he couldn't believe that Qingji had been defeated so completely.
Qing Mu also looked at it in a daze, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly released a trace of vitality, because she had the qi card sent by Qingji on her body, she could sense the situation of Qingji at any time, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, because she found that Qingji was not injured at this time.
But she didn't show it, and continued to perform with a heartbroken look, and since Qingji was going to act, she was willing to accompany her.
Dudrunk looked at the long-lasting dust and smoke, gasped for breath, and after finding that the clear marks did not come out, he laughed loudly and said, "Haha, let you be socky, let you be nosy, this time put your life on the line."
When Yi De and the others heard this, they scolded angrily, "Dog mongrel, I fought with you"
Qing Mu hurriedly stopped them and signaled them not to be impulsive, although she knew that Qing Scar was fine, but they didn't know, and when she heard Duzhui's wild laughter, she was even more sad and angry in her heart, and she had to fight with him one by one.
"Qing Mu, you..." Before Yi De finished speaking, he saw Qing Mu Dan's lips open slightly, and he said in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Don't worry, Qingji is fine, don't expose it." ”
Although Yi De didn't know what was going on, he knew the relationship between the two of them, and if something really happened to Qing Zhen, Qing Mu must be the first to go up and fight hard.
Qing Mu turned around and whispered, "Zhantian, surround them without a trace"
Dudrunk looked at the few people who were stopped, and found that they were scattered, thinking that they were going to escape, and said disdainfully, "Uncle is in a good mood today, I'm not in the mood to play with you"
As he spoke, he slowly walked into the dust and smoke, the Extreme Frost Sword was still inside, and even he couldn't resist the attraction of a top-grade Horcrux.
When he came to the dust and smoke, he tried his best to find the Extreme Frost Sword, and after looking around, he found that it seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't find it.
Just when he was a little anxious, a figure crept up behind him, and the tip of the sword stabbed out of his chest with a cold chill.
Dudrunk slowly lowered his head, looked at the bloodstained blade, turned his head incredulously, and saw a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.
"You, you, how are you, poof"
Qingji lightly withdrew the sword, and Dudrunk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground, and the fear in his eyes before he died did not dissipate for a long time.
It turned out that just before the Extreme Frost Sword stabbed Qingji's body, he blocked the blood puppet he got a few days ago in front of him, although the power of the blood puppet was lost greatly, but the strength of the body was not something that Dudrunk could easily destroy, and his scream was undoubtedly to let Dudrunk let down his guard, and the dust and smoke were naturally made by him, so that he would have a chance.