Celestial Eyed Doctor

The momentum was mighty and cut through the void. Countless boxing shadows seemed to have eyes and hit the white haired old man. This sudden scene surprised the white haired old man. He didn't expect that someone would rescue Qin Feng at this moment.

At the same time, the white haired old man glanced around and his eyes twinkled, "who are the rats that dare to make trouble in the dark? Get out of here!"

Mixed with Zhenyuan's roar, it roared like thunder to the ears and enlightened the deaf. This sound wave was enough to spread around kilometers. At this time, the white haired old man was very angry, and the wrinkles on his old face had already been twisted into a ball.

"Hehe, Bai Qiuli, I haven't seen you for many years. Your temper is still so violent!" a burst of hearty laughter echoed around. In a flash, a figure in green robe appeared beside Qin Feng.

This person is no one else. He is the green robed Taoist protector of Yuntian City whom Qin Feng had dealt with before.

A dark blue robe floats with the wind under the breeze. Its fine eyes are bright and shining. The air of a Fairy Spirit gives people a feeling of being an expert in the world.

After seeing the person in front of her, Bai Qiuli was slightly surprised and said, "Qingxuan, I didn't expect it was you. Why did you want to spoil my good deed? Is it difficult for you to know who this boy is?"

Looking at Qingxuan unhappily, Bai Qiuli asked indifferently.

"No, no, I don't know this person. If I have to say I know each other, I just have one face." he twisted his chin and Qingxuan didn't look at Qin Feng. At this time, Qin Feng's clothes were damaged, his face was bloodless, and his breath was very weak.

Sighed. With a wave of Qingxuan's hand, a golden pill instantly bounced into Qin Feng's mouth.

As soon as the pill entered the body, Qin Feng's originally fluffy breath slowly subsided at this time. At the same time, the previous trauma was also recovering at a slow speed.

"Thank you for your help, elder. Qin Feng will never forget it!" he opened his eyes tremblingly. Qin Feng was weak.

He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect someone to save him, and the person who saved him was the strong Taoist in green robe who fought with him outside the city the day before yesterday, which surprised Qin Feng. After all, people were saving him at this time, so thank you.

"You stay here and don't move. I'll send you back later!" asked Qin Feng. Qingxuan didn't look at Bai Qiuli and said with a smile, "brother Qiuli, can you stop it for my face and spare him once?"

"Hmm? What are you talking about? Let me spare him? What you said is light. As you said just now, this son has nothing to do with you and never knew you. In that case, why do you want to stop me? Now you'd better not mind your own business, otherwise, if I get angry, you can't afford it!"

Obviously, Bai Qiuli's meaning is obvious when he says this. That is, he will never give up and stop. Qingxuan seems to have known that Bai Qiuli would say so. The expression on his face is very flat without the slightest panic.

"Brother Qiu Li, although this son has never known me, he is also destined for me. He has excellent talent and has reached such a state of cultivation at a young age. It's a pity if such a talented person is killed by you. Can you stop it on my thin face?"

Qingxuan repeated a sentence, and his tone also improved a lot. His attitude and position were also very clear, that is, to protect Qin Feng, but Bai Qiuli didn't care about it. As long as he thought that his good deeds were disturbed by Qin Feng, his inner anger could not be calmed. Bai Qiuli stared angrily, "As I said before, there is no room to ease this matter. This son will ruin my chances and ruin my good deeds, so he must die today. If you want to stop it, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Brother Qiuli, you mean you can't do it anyway? In that case, you and I can only fight once. You and I haven't seen each other for decades. I'm just trying to see if you have made progress in the past ten years."

"It seems that you are determined to do so. In that case, I will do what you want!"

Unexpectedly, Qingxuan would insert a hand horizontally, which made Bai Qiuli very angry. After saying these words with a gloomy face, the evil spirit sword, which was fighting with Haoyue sword, rubbed into Bai Qiuli's hand, and Haoyue sword rubbed into the ground beside Qin Feng.

Holding the evil spirit sword tightly, Bai Qiuli was covered with a strong black evil spirit.

This evil spirit seems to come from jiuyouming spring, which makes people panic.

"The second level of the devil sword, you have reached the double level of the devil sword?" after feeling the evil spirit that affects the mind emitted by Bai Qiuli, Qingxuan frowned and showed a dignified color on his face. He didn't talk as much as before, but was cautious, subtle and careful.

"Yes, I've already reached the second level of the evil spirit sword, but I was going to reach the third level, but this boy ruined my good deed. Do you think I should kill him? Now, since you want to protect this boy, try my evil spirit first!" As soon as the voice fell, Bai Qiuli drank softly and stepped forward with a demon sword. The black evil spirit floating on the sword was like ghosts and monsters. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was extremely sharp and sad, which seemed to affect people's state of mind.

A wisp of evil light swept away, and the places along the way were emitting wisps of black smoke, and the ground cracked, as if the water had been drained in an instant. Even the air contained in the virtual air seemed to have been drained, making people feel that they were not breathing well.

"What a strong evil spirit!" exclaimed Qingxuan. Qingxuan stamped his feet and rocked up. The greatest strength of the strong man of heaven and man was flying in the void. The figure stood in the air. Qingxuan tied his hands and quarreled silently. A simple and dusty sword appeared in his hand. With a slight shock, he scattered all the dust on the hilt, A flash of white light flashed, and several swords roared and broke the air attack.

"Hum, how can you compare your sword with my evil spirit?" with a laugh, Bai Qiuli cut away with his sword in both hands, and the black awn of more than ten meters field swept towards Qingxuan in the air.

When the white sword awn met the black evil awn, it was like that the ice met the flame and was dissolved and dissipated. The power of the remaining potential was not reduced, and it swept straight towards Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You asked for it. Since you have to protect this boy, I'll cut you first. Only the sword power can compete with my evil spirit, but you seem to be stuck in the shadow of the sword and haven't made progress for many years?"

Then Bai Qiuli looked up and laughed.

The sword cultivates the sword and cultivates the sword skill. The sword skill is generally divided into several stages. At first, the sword Qi is drawn out, and the sword Qi is threatening. Relying on the sword Qi, you can destroy anything. However, the sword Qi is only the most basic means for sword cultivation. Above the sword Qi is the sword awn. It takes a deep state of cultivation to refine the sword awn. Each sword awn is brilliant, It is extremely eye-catching and extremely sharp. It cuts iron like mud. The shadow of the sword can be divided into two, two into four and four into eight. As long as there is enough Zhenyuan support, it can even condense into thousands of sword shadows, and when the shadow reaches a certain number, it can be called a sword potential.

This kind of sword potential is only the most primary sword potential. The real sword potential is the degree of human sword integration, that is, even if you don't wear a sword, you can release the sword potential at will.

For this kind of person, it doesn't matter whether he takes a sword or not, because he himself is a sword. A piece of flower, a grass, a stone and a dust can be a sword. However, this kind of sword repair at this level is rare in ancient and modern times, rare and pitiful. It has even disappeared in recent 100 years.

At this time, Qingxuan's face was not very good-looking, and there was already a touch of embarrassment on his face. Bai Qiuli was right. He has not yet cultivated into a sword potential. His greatest ability is to condense hundreds of sword shadows with a sword. This degree is not even a small sword potential.

"How? Qingxuan, only the sword potential can be compared with the second weight of my evil evil sword. Have you reached it?" he laughed again. Bai Qiuli rose with the wind and forced again with the evil sword.

At this time, Qin Feng on the ground has improved a lot. He doesn't know what pill Qingxuan fed him before. In short, Qin Feng now can't feel the slightest pain. In addition to the loss of Zhenyuan in his body, it doesn't matter.

Qin Feng's least favorite thing is to owe people, and he doesn't want to involve others because of himself. Therefore, when Qin Feng recovers almost, he subconsciously focuses on the sky above.

At this time, Qing Xuan and Bai Qiuli have already fought dozens of moves. The two sides come and go. They are inseparable and inseparable. The crackling sound of the two swords is as clear as a beautiful note. Bai Qiuli is full of evil Qi, and the black evil Qi seems to be swallowing Qing Xuan. He is even more powerful in momentum. Looking at Qing Xuan, Both breath and momentum are weaker than each other.

Obviously, Qingxuan was at a disadvantage at this time, but they were both real strong men of heaven and man, and their realm cultivation was equal, so even if they fought dozens of moves, they still couldn't tell the outcome.

"Senior Qingxuan, this has nothing to do with you, so don't interfere. I've recovered and I have to solve my problem myself." standing below, Qin Feng raised his head and shouted at the sky.

If it weren't for his inability to fly in the sky because he didn't reach the realm of heaven and man, I'm afraid he would have been tempted to rush up.

After hearing Qin Feng's cry below, a look of surprise appeared on Qingxuan's face.

He didn't expect Qin Feng to recover so quickly, but in Qingxuan's Lengshen Kung Fu, Bai Qiuli appeared behind Qingxuan and stabbed Qingxuan's back with his evil sword.

After this scene, Qin Feng, who was looking at the bottom, stamped his feet anxiously. He was sweating for Qingxuan. Qin Feng loudly reminded, "back, senior Qingxuan, be careful!"

Anyway, Qingxuan is also a strong man who is half a step ahead of heaven and man. Even if he is a little absent-minded, he still reacts after quickly regaining his consciousness.

When he turned around, he held his sword in front of his chest.

At that moment, the tip of the bloody evil evil sword wrapped by the black evil Qi immediately stabbed on the sword body of the sword in Qingxuan's hand.

"Ding!" the crisp jingle sounded. After all, he was still in a hurry to resist. He was not well prepared, so Qingxuan was shocked to the ground by an oncoming evil spirit.

With the sound of "Dong!" Qingxuan half knelt on the ground, and the sword in his hand had been inserted on one side of the ground, but fortunately it was just a shock. Although it made him a little disheartened, he was not materially hurt.

"Qingxuan, you're not my opponent. Now you'd better leave immediately, otherwise you may die under my sword for a long time. Is it worth it for a boy who has never met before?" with a slight smile, Bai Qiuli slowly floated down from the air with the devil's sword.

The toes are still a foot away from the ground. The whole person's body is completely floating off the ground. If it's night, I don't know I think I've met a ghost!