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Chapter 42 Fighting

The thunder light hit Yan Xing's body like a stone falling into the water, with a crash, countless thunder and lightning splashed out like water spray, turning into electric snakes and wreaking havoc on the body continuously.

"Ah!" Yan Xing screamed in pain.

At the same time, he flicked his hand lightly.

He Qing turned his body slightly, and saw a small knife with black light flashing across his side.

After dodging, He Qing was slightly startled.

The small knife that was shining with black light actually went back along the long way. If others didn't pay attention, they might be pierced to death.

The thunder beads suddenly lit up with a bright thunder light, and a layer of mana gathered in He Qing's hands, just like a layer of lightning gathered in his hands.

With a sudden swing, he and the black light knife slammed together, and a huge mana was poured away.

puff!
The black light knife was blown away as if discouraged, and then fell to the ground staggeringly.

Yan Xing couldn't help but shrink his pupils watching this scene.

"Sacrificing yourself!"

In an instant, Yan Xing's body became extremely tall as if some kind of restraint had been released, even taller than the surrounding wall.

A large shadow loomed in front of He Qing.

He Qing looked at the torture with some surprise.

He Qing didn't know much about physical training methods.

All they know is that their only reliance on fighting is their own bodies.

Whoosh!
Severe Xing's body suddenly disappeared, and a fist suddenly raised from below.

He Qing reached out to block it!

boom!
A tingling sensation came, and then a leg swept over, with almost no room to hide.

He Qing's body was full of thunder and lightning, and these lightning bolts attached to the whole body, forcing the torture back, and at the same time, he also retreated a lot.

Melee combat with Torture is a bit unwise.

But as a matter of fact, with the blessing of He Qing's huge mana, he would not be injured even in close combat with torture.

Not far away, the sky was struck by lightning again.

Yan Xing wanted to rush forward, but his speed was far behind He Qing, and he was always pulled away by a long distance.

He was very impatient in his heart, knowing that if he continued like this, he would fall here at some point.

After all, the power of this thunder and lightning should not be underestimated. He still looks so brave now, but he is just holding on.

At this time, the people in the yard and the surrounding people had already run far away.

Looking at the current situation, they couldn't help opening their mouths.

Especially those who went to collect the spirit stones today had already had cold hands and feet, and cold sweat broke out on their faces.

Who would have thought that they were collecting spirit stones from a monk who could defeat their leader.

In the distance, Sun Chuan stood in the courtyard with his head raised, beside him, Shen Nian was standing quietly.

"Nephew Shen, you stay at the mountain gate all day, how can you know how to manage it?"

Suddenly, huge mana fluctuations came from a distance, and Sun Chuan suddenly looked over.

"Who is this direction?" Sun Chuan was a little puzzled.

Now there are not many late-stage Qi-refining monks in Xianxia City. Except for a few families who sit in command, the rest of the late-stage Qi-refinement monks are almost all soaked in the frontline battlefield under the soft grind of Luoxia Sect.

Could it be a late Qi refining monk who just entered the city?
"Lei Fa?" Shen Nian was a little surprised.

He suddenly thought of He Qing, and then shook his head suddenly.

how is this possible
Even he can't do this step.

This is already far beyond the seventh level of qi refining and reached the level of eighth level of qi refining.

"Could it be someone from Zixiao Sect?" Shen Nian asked doubtfully.

Sun Chuan nodded lightly, and said: "It's possible, but I don't know why the Zixiao Sect is here at this time? And looking at its direction, it seems that the leader of the Tianli Sect is severely punishing."

For the torture of this person, Sun Chuan just used it as a cash machine.

If it is an ordinary time, some small favors will help.

When Zongmen asked, he tried his best to cover up the matter of Tianli Gang.

But this is different.
A monk with an eighth level of qi refining combat power, and he is not crazy, how could he go to help.

His Sun Chuan was able to be a deacon in Xianxia City, which meant that he was a loser in the Luoxia Sect and had no connections or strength at all.

If he really provoked an inexplicable enemy, he might fall into some kind of dangerous situation.

"Uncle Sun, what happened to me in the past?" Shen Nian said.

"Go, remember, people live in this world, sometimes they have to be tactful, so as to survive better." Sun Chuan reminded.

"I see, thank you uncle for reminding me." Shen Nian said helplessly, still not taking it seriously.

A person must have his own persistence and his own path, otherwise the road to immortality will be long, so how can he support himself to complete the journey.

Shen Nian walked out of the courtyard and ran wildly on the street, with the buildings on both sides flowing past the corners of his eyes like water.

At this time, many monks stood watching from a distance.

The closer Shen Nian got, the more frightened he became, because the frequency of the thunder light hadn't decreased in the slightest, it was still escaping.

Soon, Shen Nian came nearby.

He stood on a roof and watched from a distance.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge figure, one foot high, and one person can fill up half of the street.

Shen Nian knew him, and even met him not long ago.

Heavenly power lord, severe punishment.

What about the other person?
As soon as Shen Nian's eyes moved up, he was a little surprised.

It turned out to be him! !
He Qing flashed a sharp punch, and it was obvious that this punch was weaker than before.

He didn't even need to use all his strength to perform Liuyun Step, he just twisted slightly to the side, and the punch hit the air.

Even so, the fierce fist also created a gust of wind, which made He Qing's hair flutter.

"Can you still hold on?" He Qing asked softly.

He found himself lacking the final touch.

Summoning Thunder is just a common skill, but when facing a cultivator like Body Cultivator, it has to be worn down one at a time.

And He Qing didn't have time to accumulate thunder energy, he had to keep dodging.

At this moment, Yan Xing's whole body was gray and black, and the wounds in many places were charred, like scorched meat.

The aura on the clothes magic weapon on his body has long since dissipated.

However, the aura on the thunder bead is still bright.

This is a first-order top-grade magic weapon, which has the power comparable to a second-order magic weapon.

"Your Excellency, I would like to give you everything, please let me go?" Yan Xingzhan said softly on the spot.

He has no choice.

Facing an opponent like Lei Fa, with his speed and strength, he couldn't touch the opponent, and couldn't hold it.

"Do you think it's possible? From the very beginning, you should have guessed that there would be such a day."

Severe punishment snorted coldly.

Of course he knew that such a day would come.

But if he didn't do this, he wouldn't even be able to advance to the late stage of Qi Refining.

He is just a casual cultivator, if he doesn't do this, where will the resources come from, and how will he build the foundation.

Compared to so many monks who died in the belly of monsters, he was much better.

A purple light suddenly flashed in Yan Xing's eyes.

He turned around abruptly, trying to escape.

(End of this chapter)