The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 274 Lost too fast
Zhao Chengxiao quickly skipped many thoughts in his mind. For example, he knew the appearance and names of all Jindan monks, but he had never heard or seen Feng Yunxiu's temperament and appearance, which was one in a million. He really just A casual cultivator with no name or sect?
Or was it the trump card of a certain big sect that had been hidden for a long time, and was accidentally hit by their Qingshan faction?

In any case, after realizing that the opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination, most of the thoughts in Zhao Chengxiao's heart of wanting to find a place for Hong Yun and the others were extinguished.

This change of mentality can be clearly felt from the sword moves.

Ordinary people basically just accept it when they encounter this kind of situation. Compared with being an enemy of a Jindan cultivator, it is better to turn hostility into friendship. The benefits may be greater, right?
But Feng Yunxiu...not!
If you say you seek revenge, you seek revenge, and if you say you give up, you give up?How can there be such a cheap thing!
Now that the fight has started, it is up to him to decide when it will end!

Next, Feng Yunxiu's attack was fast and slow, light and heavy, and it was completely deliberately teasing the opponent's rhythm.

The people on both sides are not stupid, and it is easy to see this point. Of course, Wei Qing and others, as well as Zichen Zixi, are very proud, thinking that this is a natural development, and the expressions of the disciples of the Qingshan School are very subtle. .

Zhao Chengxiao felt that Feng Yunxiu's face became more ugly after that, so he endured it, and finally sent a voice transmission to Feng Yunxiu: "This fellow Taoist, this old man—Zhao didn't know that you are also a monk of the Golden Core stage. , There are some misunderstandings in this, Zhao does not plan to pursue the matter of you abolishing the elders of my sect before, shouldn't fellow daoists stop with enough?"

Feng Yunxiu kept attacking in his hands, and he did not respond with the same method of sound transmission. He said directly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't secretly send it to me. There is no misunderstanding between us, and there are only grievances and grievances." Well, in the world of cultivation, whoever has the most powerful fist has the final say, as long as you can defeat me, whether it's revenge or taking back the treasure, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Chengxiao was so angry that his face turned green, and he said he didn't want to fight or fight, why couldn't he understand people's words!
"Fellow Daoist, don't bully others too much. You should know that if Zhao is pushed into a hurry, it's not that our Qingshan faction doesn't have one or two magic weapons that can challenge us. It's not good for anyone if we create a situation where we both lose. "Zhao Chengxiao warned in a low voice.

Feng Yunxiu sneered: "Both losers? You are not qualified yet."

Zhao Chengxiao was so excited that he couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately took out a low-level spiritual weapon of the highest grade from the Qingshan School that he had specially carried from the storage bag just in case, and planned to give it to Feng Yunxiu without saying anything lesson.

It's a pity that Feng Yunxiu recognized the grade of the magic weapon as soon as he saw it. Although the defensive magic weapon he was wearing was of a higher grade than it, the power of this thing might affect other people. , Feng Yunxiu circulated the spiritual power in his body, silently recited the mantra of Thunderbolt, stood still and swung a sword at Zhao Chengxiao without warning.

With a faint silver light and a palpitating aura, the sword energy rushed towards his face. The speed did not give Zhao Chengxiao a chance to react or dodge. When he recovered, the magic weapon in his hand was unexpectedly The strange sword energy fell, and his hand was also affected to such an extent that even half of his arm was numb and he lost consciousness.

Zhao Chengxiao could feel that the spiritual power in his body was being smashed into a mess, and his blood was surging, but at this moment, he couldn't care about it. Thinking back to the thunder light hidden in the sword energy that he saw just now, a wave of turmoil was set off in his heart .

After fighting for a long time, he has not yet been able to confirm that the mysterious Jindan Loose Cultivator in front of him is He Linggen, but when he guessed it, he wished that he had guessed wrong!

That is a mutated spiritual root that is said to be unlikely to appear in one person out of thousands of people. It is said that in the ancient world of cultivation, there was a talented casual cultivator who had this kind of spiritual root, and he once fought for points with the power of Yuanying cultivation. The god is powerful and victorious, and his cultivation speed is twice as fast as that of ordinary Tianlinggen monks. It took less than 500 years to reach the Mahayana cultivation base, and finally passed the catastrophe and ascended.

Could it be that in the world of self-cultivation that is almost completely desolate today, such a legendary monk with top aptitude appeared! ?

And the people from the Qingshan faction still foolishly confronted this person, and let him continue to sow hatred?
For a moment, Zhao Chengxiao wished he could return to the sect and shoot those idiots who asked him to complain to death.

Feng Yunxiu casually grabbed Zhao Chengxiao when he was in a daze, and directly snatched his magic weapon into his hands. Zhao Chengxiao blurted out in shock and wanted him to return the things, but before he could say anything, Feng Yunxiu attacked more intensively He was so frightened that he quickly activated the defensive magic weapon to protect his body.

During the period, it was not that I was unable to dodge, but I didn't know what I thought of, and I forcibly held back a few times.

"Old Ancestor—!" Several disciples of the Qingshan Sect saw several sword wounds on their ancestor's body, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Xiao Yunchu looked at it for a long time, and felt that it was all right, so he said to Feng Yun, "It's almost all right."

The sword that seemed to be heading straight for Zhao Chengxiao's neck suddenly stopped at a critical point. The latter looked down at the sharp blade that was only an inch away from his vital point. Disappeared on the ground.

The spirit sword missed, but the sword energy still left a not deep and not shallow wound on Zhao Chengxiao's throat, and the bright red blood looked shocking.

Feng Yunxiu was not afraid of becoming an enemy of the Golden Core cultivator, but it was true that he was not really prepared to kill him.

However, while withdrawing the sword, he inadvertently glanced at Feng Bai. Feng Bai, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he roared deafeningly at Zhao Chengxiao who was still in a state of shock.

This roar was different from ordinary roars, but brought out the coercion of spirit beasts in the core congealing stage, which shocked several disciples of the Qingshan School to surge with anger and blood, and even vomited blood. Patriarch Dan almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, but he was not injured internally by the shock, he was simply angry!

It's Zhao Chengxiao who has lived for three or four hundred years and thinks he can keep calm no matter what happens, but now he can't help but want to swear.

What the hell are you following with spirit beasts?If I had known that this group of people had such help around them, what kind of revenge would they seek? It would be too late to try to get them into the Qingshan faction!
The value of a spirit beast is much more precious than that of a foundation establishment elder!
Fortunately, he didn't really say the words of those beasts coming and going in front of this spirit beast, otherwise... his mortal body couldn't bear a bite of those sharp beast teeth, and the coercion had clearly condensed Alchemy, although spirit beasts are in the same realm as Golden Core cultivators at the condensate stage, but the extremely strong physical fitness of spirit beasts and senses that are many times more sensitive than human cultivators all determine that their strength will be far superior to that of cultivators. .

A genius Golden Core casual cultivator who is suspected of mutating Lei Linggen is fine, but if there is a spirit beast in the Condensation Stage, he might as well explode his Golden Core!
Zhao Chengxiao looked at the other silver wolf with shiny fur, saw Yinyue's imposing figure not much worse than Fengbai's, and her pair of piercing animal pupils, thinking that this one might also be a spirit beast in the alchemy stage, with one hand Holding his chest, he felt a little out of breath.

Yinyue: I will be able to condense the pill in the near future, but I really can't now, but will I tell you specifically?of course not!

(End of this chapter)