Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 234 Killing the Enemy

Chapter 234 Killing the Enemy

The blow came very quickly and suddenly. Even though Song Qingming had felt it in advance and responded accordingly, his arm was still scratched by the sharp blade just now.

"Haha! That's interesting, kid. This is the first time I've seen an early-stage foundation-building monk who was so close and could evade Chen Yuan's move." With a sneer, an ugly-looking monk The fat man slowly appeared from Song Qingming's side.

After Song Qingming saw him, he instinctively tapped his feet on the ground and jumped back. He then put some distance away from him. He looked around carefully and found that no one else was there. The tight string in his heart slowly relaxed. down.

"Fortunately, there is only one person on the other side, otherwise it would be difficult for me to escape today."

After the fat man finished speaking, he did not continue to attack. He just stared at Song Qingming with a playful look on his face, and occasionally fiddled with a short green blade about half a foot long in his hand.

Seeing that the blood flowing out from the injured area of ​​his arm was dark in color, Song Qingming couldn't help being shocked. He quickly took out an antidote pill from his storage bag and swallowed it.

This fat man who calls himself Chen Yuan has low cultivation level. Like Song Qingming, he only has the third level of foundation building. However, this person looks quite insidious in terms of his skills, moves, and magic weapons. He should be a person who is good at assassination. No wonder he does it. Showed up here alone.

Judging from the fact that he was able to approach Song Qingming silently and launch a sneak attack just now, this person must have practiced a powerful concealment method to be able to approach him secretly. If Song Qingming's spiritual consciousness hadn't been stronger, he would have discovered the opponent in advance. His existence, even if he is not dead now, he has probably been severely injured by him. .

"The monks from the Huang family in Xiaqinghe County are just passing by here with no ill intentions. I don't want to be your enemy. Please let me leave early. Otherwise, I haven't been back for too long and my companions have come here. You will not be here when you arrive." That’s a good explanation!”

Although he hated this person deeply in his heart, Song Qingming still wanted to try if he could use the Huang family's name to scare the other person and let him leave here directly. He didn't know what kind of poison was painted on this guy's short blade. Fog, although Song Qingming's face was still calm, he was secretly anxious in his heart.

When Chen Yuan heard this, he said viciously: "Boy, don't put your face on yourself. You came here just to find a place to hide and wait to get out. I have killed several people like you these days.

Besides, I don’t care whether you belong to the Huang family or the Li family. Since you are alone in this secret realm, you are a prey. Hand over the storage bag to me, and I can give you a good time. "

"If you want my storage bag, then come and get it yourself." As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, he had already thrown out two high-grade spiritual talismans. Since the fat man was not going to let him go, he could only fight to the death. Beaten.

Seeing that Song Qingming had begun to take the initiative to attack, Chen Yuan's expression changed and he began to become serious. He directly used a water-shaped shield in front of himself to block his attack.

Before Chen Yuan could put away his spell, the flying sword in Song Qingming's hand had turned into a line of blue light and headed straight for the young man. The speed of this strike was also very fast. As soon as the fat man blocked the two spiritual talismans, the green light transformed by the flying sword had already arrived.

However, in Chen Yuan's eyes, this blow was not too difficult to deal with. He did not dodge and directly faced it with the short blade in his hand. After the two magical instruments collided, the surrounding area suddenly shone with light and sparks flew. Then the two of them stepped back more than ten steps away.
The duel just now made Song Qingming realize that although this guy's cultivation level was a little higher than his own, there was not much difference in the mana between the two of them. When they faced each other head-on, the strange concealment technique he used first did not work. It's useless, I should still have a fight with him.

The only thing to note is that he has just been poisoned by the poison infiltrated by his magical weapon. Although he took the detoxification pill, Song Qingming can still feel that there is something strange in his body. The battle can only be fought quickly, as time will drag on for a long time. When the poison takes effect, I become passive.

After making up his mind, Song Qingming no longer hesitated. He patted his storage bag and took out a small black flag the size of a palm. The black flags rose with the wind, and immediately grew several times larger. Then Song Qingming waved lightly, and a burst of yellow smoke immediately emerged from the black flags, directly covering himself and Chen Yuan not far away.

When Chen Yuan saw Song Qingming using the magic weapon of the Ecstasy Flag, he didn't know what the power of the yellow smoke was, so he quickly used the water-shaped shield formed by the magic power to isolate the mist from himself.

"Boy, is this all you have?" Seeing that the attack of the Ecstasy Banner could not break through his shield, Chen Yuan defended carefully while not forgetting to provoke Song Qingming.

Song Qingming, who was hiding in the yellow smoke, was not angered by his words. At this time, his whole body was shrouded in green light, and there were some faint green needles hidden around his body.

Chen Yuan held up the shield with one hand and held the short blade tightly with the other hand. He observed the surroundings very carefully, waiting for Song Qingming to launch an attack. This water-shaped shield was a technique he had practiced for many years. Generally, he would not be able to attack any attack from a foundation-building monk. Being able to defend against it is also his favorite defensive method.

However, after waiting for a long time, Song Qingming still didn't show up. Chen Yuan slowly felt something was wrong in his heart. He didn't know what Song Qingming's intention was in spending all his mana to trap him with the Ecstasy Flag.

Just when he couldn't help but step forward to look for Song Qingming's figure, the surrounding yellow smoke suddenly slowly began to dissipate, revealing Song Qingming's figure not far away.

At this time, he suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual energy coming from Song Qingming, which made him slow down and look up.

I saw Song Qingming raised one hand and waved it hard towards him, and a green light needle located above his head quickly flew towards him. The power of this green light needle was very terrifying, and Chen Yuan was a little shocked. Terrified.

Before he could use his body skills to dodge, the green light needle was already in front of him. Chen Yuan could only increase his magic power to strengthen the water-shaped shield in his hand, while seizing the time to quickly take out a silver iron shield and wanted to borrow it. This object helps to block this blow.

But what he didn't expect was that his water-shaped shield, which he had always been very confident in, would shatter like a thin piece of paper with just a slight touch in front of the green light needle used by Song Qingming. Before he could fully deploy the silver iron shield in his hand, the green light needle had already passed through his forehead, leaving a huge hole the size of a finger.

(End of this chapter)

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