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Chapter 243 Can't catch up, Yang Qing disappears

Chapter 242 Can't catch up, Yang Qing disappears
In the tiger canyon jungle, from the moment they entered, the disciples of the Seven Great Immortals who participated in the exchange meeting were divided into several waves.

The ones at the front are naturally the disciples of the Tianshu Sect Spiritual Core Realm who are about to enter to contain the third-rank demon king.

Behind him is the disciple of Tianshumen who entered first.

Behind is Yang Qing.

Yang Qing followed closely behind the five leading disciples.

After that are the other disciples of the remaining five immortal sects.

As for Deng Yuan and the others who opened the Yangmen, according to Yang Qing's instructions, they were active on the periphery, taking the initiative to distance themselves from the others.

Yang Qing's speed was fast, and when he felt the people coming behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's too early to do it now! Let's wait until they have something on them!"

The lord of Tianshumen announced the rules before, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to snatch the monster inner alchemy obtained by others.

It can be done without prohibition, and Yang Qing will naturally not let go of this loophole in the rules.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the five people behind him, but that there was no need to do it now. If he wanted to do it, he had to wait until these guys got a lot of monster inner alchemy.

"Yang Qing, don't run away!"

"What are you running for? Aren't you very arrogant?"

"You caused my junior brother to be unstable, you have to pay the price for this!"

The five people who followed behind shouted loudly.

But Yang Qing didn't even look back, and laughed jokingly: "If you have the ability to catch up with me first, we'll talk!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden concentration of spiritual power under his feet, supporting him to speed up instantly!
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Qing had disappeared from the sight of the five people!
The five of them were taken aback for a moment, and they also accelerated one after another!
But even if they speed up, the distance between the two sides is still getting bigger and bigger!

The complexions of several people began to turn ugly:

"Why is this bastard so fast?"

"This bastard, with such an acceleration, how long can the spiritual power last?"

"Keep chasing, he won't last long!"

Several people made up their minds, even though they were shocked by Yang Qing's speed, they still didn't stop.

As for Yang Qing, he threw the five people behind him behind in a short time, and he quickly caught up with the Tianshumen group in front of him.

Seeing Yang Qing approaching quickly, Wu Fatian, the leading disciple of Tianshumen, was taken aback for a moment, then took a step forward and cupped his fists, ready to say hello!
"Do you want to start?"

But before Wu Fatian could open his mouth, Yang Qing, who was flying towards him, stared at him, and his aura suddenly rose!

Wu Fatian's face darkened, he glanced at the other Tianshumen disciples behind him, recalled Yang Qing's various deeds, shook his head and stepped back: "The matter between you has nothing to do with my Tianshumen!"

"It's almost there!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly, and instantly passed the crowd of Tianshumen.

A group of Tianshumen disciples felt aggrieved and looked at Wu Fatian one after another: "Senior Brother Wu, why should you be afraid of him?"

"That's right, this person is too arrogant!"

"So what if you stop him, this is the territory of my Tianshumen!"

Hearing these words, Wu Fatian shook his head: "What do you know? This person is not weak, and there are team leaders from the other five sects to deal with him. Just let them pester him. Let's hurry up and hunt the monsters!"

When Wu Fatian opened his mouth, the other disciples didn't dare to say anything even if they had some opinions.

Not long after Yang Qing left, the leading disciples of the other five sects also arrived here.

Before they could speak, Wu Fatian pointed in a direction, and the five of them clasped their fists and went away in an instant.

After a long time, the distance between Yang Qing and the five people behind him became wider and wider, and even Yang Qing's breath was almost lost.

But Yang Qing's speed still showed no signs of weakening.

The faces of the five people behind were extremely ugly. Before, they said that Yang Qing couldn't hold on for long, but now, they were almost unable to hold on, and Yang Qing didn't slow down at all!

"How deep is his spiritual power?"

This is the common aspiration of the five people at the moment.

Not only them, but Yang Qing was about to catch up to the Lingdan disciple of Tianshumen who was at the forefront, and he was the one who was the most shocked!
He was at the Spiritual Core Realm, and although he didn't go all out, his speed was not comparable to that at the Spiritual Sea Realm.

But he already clearly felt Yang Qing's breath coming!
"Spirit Sea Realm disciples among the Seven Sects are still so monstrous?"

He became curious.

However, not long after, that breath disappeared instantly.

The person frowned all of a sudden: "The breath disappeared? How did this happen?"

The moment Yang Qing's aura disappeared, the five people chasing him were also stunned.

Before, they were able to catch up with Yang Qing's aura, but now, not only can't people see it, even the aura is gone, how can they chase him!
The five looked at each other, full of helplessness.

"Yang Qing, it's best not to let me meet you!"

"Mice, what kind of skill is hiding?"

"Hmph! Is that all you have left to run and hide?"

The five were so angry that they vomited blood, and couldn't find Yang Qing, so they could only curse angrily.

At this moment, Yang Qing didn't care about these things at all. When he heard the scolding from several people, he curled his lips: "It's not the time for harvesting yet, so let's keep you guys talking for a while!"

Then, he completely restrained his breath, and disappeared in place in an instant. Not long after, he found a cave nearby and got into it.

Roar!
As soon as Yang Qing entered the cave, there was a roar of a beast.

There are monsters in the cave.

Yang Qing was not surprised either, as he took a step, there was a thunderbolt between his hands!
In front of his eyes, a wolf-like monster suddenly rushed towards him with dead gray eyes!
He restrained his breath at this moment, and he was like a mortal in the feeling of this monster, so this monster naturally has no fear!
"Sixth Grade Demon King?"

This wild wolf is obviously a sixth-grade demon king, equivalent to a human monk in the spiritual sea realm.

Yang Qing easily threw Lei Ting out.

crackle!

There was a roar, and the wild wolf stood still in place for an instant, turning into coke!
A mere sixth-rank demon king, at the same level as Yang Qing, can be easily destroyed for him!

Yang Qing didn't waste it either, the sixth grade Demon King Demon Pill also had [-] points.

He took the demon pill casually, tidied up the cave, and took a nap in the cave.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, it was too slow to earn points by hunting monsters, so he could just go out and harvest a wave later.

Of course, in addition to harvesting, it is best to kill a few fourth-rank or even third-rank demon kings to be safe, but there is no rush.

Soon, many disciples participating in the exchange meeting basically encountered monsters, and many battles broke out.

Except for a few disciples who lead the team, the others basically act in groups, and the prey they get are distributed according to their respective contributions. In this way, there are very few casualties.

Of course, this is because the jungle has been cleared.

Otherwise, if these dozens of Spirit Sea Realm disciples entered the Tiger Canyon, there wouldn't be enough monsters to put their teeth between them!

Time passed quickly, and even the five leading disciples gave up looking for Yang Qing and joined the ranks of hunting monsters. Many people got a lot of monster inner alchemy.

The powerful ones were no longer satisfied with just hunting down low-level demon kings, especially the five leading disciples, who had begun to set their sights on the fifth-rank demon kings who were deeper.

At this moment, Yang Qing stood up in the cave: "It's time to go out to harvest, but how can we avoid running?"

(End of this chapter)