low-key warlock

Diao Ping, who was crouching like a wolf spy, stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Master, how did Su Chunfeng do it? What kind of magic move is this?"

Wang Qimin did not respond.

With Diao Ping's current practice of tricks, he is not qualified enough to touch advanced tricks like Dragon Slayer.

Chi Yizheng, who had originally gained the upper hand and was already on the verge of winning, the dark green bladder that was still suspended in front of his forehead suddenly jumped and became unstable. He was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Order!" The dark green bladder will stabilize , he saw Su Chunfeng, who was supposed to be dispelled and distracted, and his meridian collapsed, suddenly stepped out of the wall with one hand on the dragon, with momentum like a rainbow.Rao Chi Yizheng's cultivation level is not shallow and he used his apprentice's cultivation base to force a higher level of cultivation. At this moment, he also experienced a brief trance and a little fear. In a panic, he borrowed his apprentice's body The cultivation base was forcibly split, and this cultivation base that attempted to shatter the apprentice broke Su Chunfeng's terrifying fatal blow as if returning to the light.

Such a way to deal with it can be called ruthless and decisive.

The cultivation that Jiang Linger borrowed was decisively severed by the master, thrown out and shattered in an instant, which immediately caused a scheming disorder and the meridian collapsed, and she collapsed to the ground, filled with endless hatred for the master in her heart.

Su Chunfeng, who was walking slowly, had already made up his mind to exchange Chi Yizheng's life at the price of his own serious injuries when he had to use the tricky dragon slaying hand.It's just that in an instant, he sensed Chi Yizheng's powerful counterattack force to forcibly shatter a cultivation base. Su Chunfeng, who has rich experience in actual combat and extremely high cultivation base, immediately understood the mystery of why Chi Yizheng's cultivation base has improved so quickly. .But fortune and misfortune depend on each other, pros and cons coexist, this is Chi Yizheng's Achilles' heel.

In the face of Chi Yizheng's powerful magical attack power that shattered his cultivation base, Su Chunfeng did not retreat but advanced, holding the dragon with one hand and stepping on the heavenly step, using the whistling sand and dust dragon captured in his right hand as a magical weapon to shake , Absorbing Chi Yizheng's powerful counterattack force from shattering a cultivation base in an instant.

clack clack...

In the dark, low-altitude dust cluster, lightning flashed like a swimming snake, and thunder bursts, shaking the sky and the earth.

Su Chunfeng dragged the giant dragon forward!

Chi Yizheng's eyes were wide open, and he quickly backed away in fear. The dark green bladder on his forehead swelled to the size of a basketball.But in the blink of an eye, he retreated tens of meters away, and his retreat speed was more than twice as fast as that of Su Chunfeng who rushed forward before.

Su Chunfeng rushed forward silently, dragged the dragon's right hand and threw it forward fiercely!

call!

The pitch-black dust cluster, which was [-] meters in diameter and only a dozen meters high from the ground, trembled violently, and its tail was guided by the force of Su Chunfeng's one-handed throw and the majestic and incomparable spells. It suddenly disappeared and reappeared. Standing tall behind Chi Yizheng who was retreating rapidly.

Chi Yizheng, who was going backwards, suddenly crashed into the tornado, howling in terror!

After throwing the dragon, Su Chunfeng slowed down, waved his right hand, and threw out the magic weapon necklace made of demon bones, and then struck back with his hand.

The necklace flew out of the air, reaching the dark green bladder that was spinning rapidly around the tornado, and forcibly slammed into the dark green bladder the size of a basketball.I saw that the bladder quickly shrunk to its previous size, collided back and forth several times in the floating necklace, and then made a huge explosion sound, shattered and dissipated.

Su Chunfeng walked slowly to two meters away from Chi Yizheng, who was wrapped up in the tornado and was unable to escape.

In the distance, Zongmeng shouted loudly: "Chunfeng, can you spare his life?"

Su Chunfeng raised his left hand and shook it.

The collar fell into his hand, and the tornado dissipated instantly, and the dust clusters in the low sky were as dark as ink with lightning snakes in between, as if they had never appeared before.

Chi Yizheng fell to the ground with a shiver, his clothes were torn, his whole body was convulsed and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked at Su Chunfeng in horror.

"With your own cultivation strength, even if you lose the battle, you can still hit me hard." Su Chunfeng looked indifferent, unable to see the joy after winning the battle or the arrogance in front of the loser, and said calmly: "Excuse me Other people's cultivation bases bless their own bodies, and at critical moments, they forcefully divide into two cultivation bases, and the energy mechanism is disordered, so they will be completely defeated."

Chi Yizheng begged with a miserable expression, "spare my life."

Su Chunfeng sighed lightly: "You, can you still live?"

"I..." Chi Yizheng spewed out a big ball of bright red blood, unable to speak, his eyes widened suddenly, his pupils protruded, his chest swelled like a frog, he curled up on the ground, his twitching body stretched out straight Come on, your arms and legs are tense, and you stand still and don't move.

When the body dies, the way disappears.

Su Chunfeng didn't look at Chi Yizheng again, turned around and walked eastward, his footsteps were slow, his figure was loose, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured or physically and mentally exhausted after a fierce fight with a master - Chi Yizheng was too smart to calculate, so he made a mistake. He lost his own life, and even lost the chance to give Su Chunfeng a serious injury.

The morning light was bright.

It was quiet on the graveyard.

Huang Yiyu stared blankly at Su Chunfeng who came from a distance, his clothes were a little messy, his face, head, and whole body were covered with dust, but maybe it was because he was a good-looking person, or he was too aggressive in the fighting skills before. Immortal posture?So in Huang Yiyu's eyes, Su Chunfeng, who is so unbearable, is still so handsome, even the little movement of putting the necklace back on his neck, looks so romantic and freehand, just like a person in a book.

Huang Yiyu, who was in a daze, suddenly felt that there was an uncontrollable flow of qi in her body, ventilating up and down.

The sound of ventilation is not too loud, but it is very clear in this empty and peaceful graveyard, coupled with the silence of everyone present... Fortunately, it is tasteless and not smelly.

Several people looked over.

Huang Yiyu blushed, lowered her head feeling uncomfortable.

Originally, at this time, no one would bring up this trivial matter, which is really nothing strange and not worth mentioning, but there is an old man like Gong Hu, and Huang Yiyu is a bit unlucky.Standing more than ten meters away from her, Gong Hu squinted a pair of triangular eyes and smiled wretchedly: "Little girl, don't be embarrassed, as long as you are alive, who doesn't fart? Besides, you fart well , the internal surgical root is removed, so it is natural to fart."

Huang Yiyu really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, wishing to strangle that wretched and ugly old guy to death a hundred times.After another thought, the root of the surgery in the body has been lifted?

This is a good thing!

But I didn't see Su Chunfeng performing a spell to help her remove it, and... when the root of the operation is removed, do you have to fart?

Gong Hu, who had done a wicked thing heartlessly, didn't take it seriously at all, and stopped looking at Huang Yiyu, whose cheeks and neck were flushed with shame, and turned his head to mutter to Cheng Xiazi in a low voice: "You have to ask carefully later. Old Wangtou, did Su Chunfeng's move just now be in the same way as him, it's really too fierce."

Tie Guaxian's eyebrows that had been previously tensed stretched out, he sighed lightly, and murmured: "Since I have cultivated alchemy, why bother to enter the world of mortals, I can't see through this rivers and lakes..."

"Shanmen?" Gong Hu jumped up like a frightened rabbit: "Father, don't be so blind, you blind old man."

Cheng Xiazi ignored him.

Gong Hu turned his head and walked towards Su Chunfeng, waving at the same time: "Hey, Su Chunfeng, you bastard, come here and talk to me."

Su Chunfeng, who originally planned to go to Huang Yiyu's side to say a few words of relief, frowned slightly when he saw Gong Hu approaching, turned and walked towards Zongmeng.Zongmeng's expression was as cold and arrogant as ever, but the shock and disbelief could not be concealed in her eyes.With his cultivation and knowledge, he can naturally see the reason why Chi Yizheng lost so thoroughly, but...he shouldn't be so miserable when fighting Su Chunfeng.

Chi Yizheng's cultivation base has been in the state of consolidating qi for many years, and he took advantage of half of Jiang Ling'er's cultivation base after being severely injured, thus stepping into the false state of qi refining for a short period of time.

And Su Chunfeng is only in the middle stage of Qi Consolidation, even if he is not seen through, at most he is in the late stage of Qi Consolidation.

How could this be?

Walking in front of Zongmeng, Su Chunfeng looked coldly at Jiang Linger who was sitting on the ground with a dazed expression.Zongmeng spoke first: "Chi Yizheng shattered her cultivation, she has already been crippled."

Su Chunfeng frowned slightly: "She has to die!"

"Why?"

"Then destroy her memory..." Su Chunfeng paused and said, "I won't do it myself."

Zongmeng nodded as a response.He knew that Su Chunfeng said this to Qingluanzong, or to give him Zongmeng and his father Zongxiange face.When he asked for Chi Yizheng's life to be spared, Chi Yizheng was hopeless. Although he could not blame Su Chunfeng, he was a disciple of the Qingluan Sect who was killed by the unknown Su Chunfeng in a fair fight. Zong couldn't get over his face.Moreover, at the beginning of this fight, the Qingluan Sect repayed Su Chunfeng's face with knowledge of kindness - after learning about the fight between the two sides, the suzerain Zong Xiange not only did not express any dissatisfaction or opinions, but also specially arranged for Zong Meng to come, and told if Chi Yizheng wins and cannot kill Su Chunfeng.Moreover, Su Chunfeng personally promised before the fight that after winning the fight, he would only abolish Jiang Linger's cultivation, not kill her.

Su Chunfeng silently recited the spell in his heart, snapped his fingers, and released the root of the spell in Jiang Ling'er's body.

Jiang Ling'er, with a dull expression, immediately fell unconscious on the ground.

"Senior Zong must be a guest at home after handling the affairs, and let me show the friendship of a landlord."

"It's not very convenient this time, there will be a chance in the future."

"Alright."

After a few words of politeness, Zongmeng dragged the unconscious Jiang Ling'er with one hand, and walked down the grave with her arm.

Gong Hu, who didn't have the slightest insight, and never paid attention to others' opinions, came over, grabbed Su Chunfeng who didn't want to talk to him, and said kindly with his triangular eyes: "Chunfeng, you are really serious today!" Give us Pingyang people a face, how about it? Talk to Lao Tzu, what kind of trick did you just use? Cheng Xiazi said that since you are a monk, why should you enter the world? I don’t believe this. Into the world of mortals to live? The people in the mountain gate were not born by his parents, did they not eat their mother's milk?"

Su Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior Gong, if it wasn't because of my helplessness, I really don't want to get involved in such crap."

"Oh, are you really a member of the mountain gate?" Gong Hu grinned and said, "Then what kind of Tao do you cultivate?"

"I don't seek the Tao, the Tao will come naturally."

"Go down the mountain?"

Su Chunfeng nodded.

Gong Hu shook his head a little discouraged, and said: "I'm full..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked back, cursing dissatisfiedly: "The hair hasn't grown fully yet, but the tone is louder than the sky, and you still don't know what to do." If you don’t seek Taoism, it’s natural to come, chirping and yelling, just say that it’s okay to ask for humanity, the money will be earned, and the beautiful daughter-in-law will not delay looking for it! I even found two or three of them! But by the way, I also cultivated Taoism easily, and good things can be done. I took it for you? Dad fucked up!"

With a smile on his face, Su Chunfeng looked at Fenghuo Ridge intentionally or unintentionally, then walked towards the place where Huang Yiyu was standing with a calm expression, feeling deeply in his heart—the secret art of Zhongtian, it really is the art of the mountain gate!

"Chunfeng..." Huang Yiyu blushed and took two steps forward.

"It's okay." Su Chunfeng raised his hand and patted Huang Yiyu's shoulder lightly, saying, "I'll take you home."

"Ah."

Su Chunfeng took Huang Yiyu's soft and boneless little hand, said politely to Xu Wanfa and Chang Zeng, and then said to Cheng Xiazi who was standing not far away: "Thank you, Senior Cheng."

"I dare not take it." Tie Guaxian responded indifferently.

Su Chunfeng didn't care about what Cheng Xiazi said with a hint of dissatisfaction, and pulled Huang Yiyu to the bottom of the grave.

Qian Ming hurriedly cupped his fists at Xu Wanfa and the others, took a few steps to catch up with Su Chunfeng, and did not shy away from Huang Yiyu, and said in a respectful and apologetic tone: "Chunfeng, this time I think, since Gong Hu put his I brought all three apprentices with me, and there were not many people watching the battle, and I was really curious and worried, so I rushed over to take a look. I was afraid that you would not allow it, so I didn't ask for your permission in advance."

"Ah."

"The one fighting with you is the apprentice of Suojianglong, the suzerain of Qingluan Sect?"

"Ah."

"After that, will the Qingluan Sect..."

"The young man supporting the woman in front is Zong Xiange's son."

"The one who was assassinated in the capital?"

"Ah."

"At that time, you were the one who rescued him?"

"Ah."

Qian Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and his feelings stirred up in the capital. When the assassination incident in Qimen River and Lake happened, his master Su Chunfeng was there, and he was the one who rescued Zong Xiange's son. After Chi Yizheng, Qingluan Sect will not come to retaliate, because Zong Xiange's sons are all present to watch the battle in person. Unreasonable?Thinking of this, Qian Ming looked at the back of Zongmeng who was going down the grave in front of him, and said, "How is he?"

"The talent is extremely high, and the cultivation level is not shallow."

"Oh."

Qian Ming hesitated, and wanted to ask Zongmeng's cultivation base one more time later than Zhengmeng?Compared to you, Master, so what, but seeing that Su Chunfeng didn't have any thoughts, he refrained from asking.

At this time, Huang Yiyu's heart was full of shocking questions, and she didn't know how to ask, or whether she should ask - yesterday in Hetang Village, Su Chunfeng specifically told her not to raise these things with him in the future.When walking down the cemetery and approaching the side of the road, Huang Yiyu finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Chunfeng, what happened to that man?"

"Who?"

"The one who fought with you."

"died."

"Ah?" Huang Yiyu's feet softened. Although she had already made mental preparations in her heart, she still found it difficult to accept the confirmation from Su Chunfeng—life is so fragile and so precious, no matter the sorcerer named Chi Yizheng Should he die? Su Chunfeng, who killed Chi Yizheng with his own hands, spoke in such a calm manner... This made Huang Yiyu feel even more frightened, and felt that the familiar Su Chunfeng was so strange.

Su Chunfeng quickly embraced Huang Yiyu's waist, and helped her with pale cheeks to the front of the car. Qian Ming trotted to help open the car door.When Huang Yiyu sat in the passenger seat, Qian Ming, who was riding in Xu Wanfa's car when he came, opened the back door with a cheeky smile and walked in.

Su Chunfeng looked calm and didn't say much, looked at Fenghuo Ridge through the rearview mirror, and then at Huang Yiyu who was sitting shivering in the co-pilot, sighed softly, not knowing what to do.

He judged that with Wang Qimin's personality, he would probably go to Huang Yiyu.

Qian Ming, who was sitting in the back seat, was uneasy for a while, and when the car started, he still didn't see what Master said, so he secretly rejoiced: "Master is not angry."

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ps: bow~