Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 87, The Lost Dog

boom!
Long Buqi also condensed Yuanli, punched out a punch, and hit Ji Xinshu's Yuanli giant fist fiercely, bursting out bright Yuanli light, and the whole air trembled.

Ji Xinshu's body shook slightly and stabilized.

However, Long Buqi was shocked back more than ten steps.

"Brother Buqi, be careful!"

Yan Xiaochan frowned, her beautiful eyes were a little worried. Although she only had the ninth level of body training, she followed the vice president since she was a child. Through her ears and eyes, she has a lot of understanding of Yuanzang realm cultivation. Because there is only the Qi Condensation Stage in the Yuanzang Realm, and Ji Xinshu has reached the peak of the Hunyuan Stage, Long Buqi suffered a little loss in a duel.

All the warriors of the Ji family laughed.

"Little lady, don't worry about him, because he is dead. Later, let's see how I train you!"

"Dare to fight against the young master during the Qi Condensation Period of the Yuan Zang Realm, hitting a stone with an egg, using the arm of a mantis as a cart, and overthinking one's abilities!"

"The young master can kill him within ten moves!"

A murderous intent flashed across Ji Xinshu's eyes, and he stared at Long Buqi, revealing a cold and ferocious look.

"Aren't you very proud just now? You laughed at the Golden Scale List as a stupid pig list. Now that you know how good I am, it's too late!"

The fist Yuanli surged, turning into a huge Yuanli giant fist, and bombarded out violently again!

The wind of the fist was violent, and the air vibrated like water ripples.

boom!
Like a landslide, like a crack in the ground!

The peak cultivation base of the Hunyuan period is completely depleted!

Long Buqi's eyes froze and he gathered his strength.

"Nilong Gong" runs extremely fast, and uses the claw-exploring style.

call!
It turned into a huge dragon claw of Yuanli, protruding out ferociously!
Bang!
Yuanli Giant Fist collided with Yuanli Dragon Claw, and there was a dull and loud noise!

Ji Xinshu's cultivation base is stronger, and his vitality is more vigorous.

However, the Dragon Buqi Probing Claw Style is invincible, and its victory lies in its fierceness and domineering.

The two collided, and no one took advantage, and they canceled each other out.

At this time, the distance between the two was within reach, and it was too late to gather their strength again.

call!
Ji Xinshu punched him directly.

The corner of Long Buqi's mouth curled up in a strange way, and he slapped it out with a palm.

hum!
A silver furnace the size of a thumb emerged from the palm of the hand, and instantly exploded, turning into the size of a millstone.

Like a meteorite, it suddenly rushed out!

Bang!
Ji Xinshu's whole body was blown away!

Like a straw, it flew tens of meters away!
puff!
Blood spurted from his mouth, and he stared furiously at the silver furnace.

"You! Spirit weapon!"

The faces of all the warriors of the Ji family changed drastically, and they began to curse angrily.

"Using spiritual weapons to hurt people is nothing!"

"If you have the ability to fight our young master with real cultivation, I will kill you within ten moves!"

Long Buqi smiled.

"I don't have that spare time to play with you guys, let's pass my spirit weapon first."

Slightly waved.

Whoosh!
The three-fire silver furnace turned into a silver horseradish!
Twirling and spinning, it enveloped Ji Xinshu.

call!
It swelled against the wind, turned into a huge house, and suppressed it!

Ji Xinshu's face was ugly, he gathered his strength, and held it with both hands.

boom!
The huge pressure made his face flushed and his energy tumbling.

Long Buqi stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the three-fire silver furnace skyrocketed again, like a mountain of silver, suddenly suppressed.

puff!
Ji Xinshu spurted blood, his bones creaked, and he was about to collapse.

"Damn you!"

His eyes were burning with rage.

hum!
He gritted his teeth suddenly, gathered all his strength, and thrust his hands together.

"let's go!"

It made the silver stove slightly slow, and he quickly rolled out from under the silver stove.

Whoosh!
He soared into the sky, flew in the sky, and fled to the far sky without looking back!

All the warriors of the Ji family panicked and fled in haste.

Long Buqi smiled, and glanced at several disciples of Wusheng Academy.

"Did you see that? The genius on the Golden Scale List ran away with his tail between his legs like a stray dog."

The tall and thin disciple and the five disciples all had strange expressions, and they secretly slandered Long Wudi in their hearts. With the spiritual weapon in hand, of course it doesn't hurt to stand and talk!
With a thought, Long Buqi stretched out his palm.

call!
The huge three-fire silver furnace spun around and shrank instantly.

It turned into the size of a thumb, landed in the palm, slowly sank into it, and disappeared.

The tall and thin disciple and the five disciples all watched enviously.

Spiritual weapons are extremely rare, even in the hands of the elders, they are extremely rare.

This silver furnace is so strange that it can suppress a monster genius at the peak of the Hunyuan period like Ji Xinshu. It can be seen that the rank is not low, at least it is a fourth-rank spiritual weapon!

Zhao Xiu's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Long Buqi.

"Brother Buqi, you are a direct descendant of a big family, right? That's why you have such a precious spirit weapon."

The Ji family is one of the top ten clans in the Eastern Region. Ji Xinshu, as the young master of the Ji family, does not have a spiritual weapon. This made her curious about the identity of the dragon and the power behind it. It may be stronger than the Ji family. There is a magic weapon!
Long Buqi smiled lightly.

"I'm not a direct descendant of a big family, but a disciple of a small sect."

Zhao Xiu's eyes flickered and she remained silent.

Since Long Buqi didn't want to talk about it, she couldn't continue to ask. Naturally, she didn't believe what Long Buqi said, how could a disciple of a small sect possess a spiritual weapon? .
This doesn't make any sense at all.

Yan Xiaochan's beautiful eyes were also shining.

"Brother Buqi, your spirit weapon is so beautiful."

Long Buqi touched her soft hair.

"Spiritual artifacts are for fighting, not decorations, and it doesn't matter whether they are beautiful or not."

"I understand."

Yan Xiaochan seemed to understand but half understood.

Long Buqi's eyes flashed.

"Junior Sister Xiaochan, do you want a spiritual weapon?"

Yan Xiaochan's beautiful eyes lit up.

"want to."

Long Buqi smiled.

"I know a refiner. After returning to the academy, you can ask the vice president for the material of the spirit weapon. I can ask the refiner to forge the spirit weapon."

Yan Xiaochan nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask Grandpa for the materials for the spirit weapon when I get back!"

The tall and thin disciple and the five disciples all looked at Long Buqi with strange expressions, and blamed the vice president.
"There are many source stones here, go find them quickly."

Long Buqi glanced at them, took Yan Xiaochan's hand, and walked towards the mine vein.

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Zhao Xiu's eyes flashed with sadness. She is also a beauty, but compared with Yan Xiaochan, she is much worse. Long Buqi didn't pay attention to her at all.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Long Buqi and Yan Xiaochan walked towards an open-pit mine.

At first glance, the soil and rocks are pitch black, surrounded by green vegetation, like a huge scorched scar.

For unknown reasons, halfway through mining, it was abandoned.

Click!

Long Buqi stepped on a dry bone.

It was found that the mine veins were also full of dead bones.

I don't know what happened to cause this tragedy.

Long Buqi closed his eyes slightly.

hum!
A wisp of energy was released, permeating the air.

Using the fluctuation of Yuan Force to sense the surrounding Origin Stones can be sensed in a large area, which is much faster than looking with the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)