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Qin Ming kept his expression and slowly put away the animal skin scripture in his hand.

A smile appeared on his face.

Then he took out a small bag of tips from the storage bag.

He raised his hands to the two monks from the patrol team of Lingyu Sect next to him and said, "Thank you for your hard work, two patrols. I just wanted to help you take care of them when you pass by the alley."

Having said that, he was about to offer what he had in his hands.

The two people looked at Qin Ming's actions and looked at each other.

There was a trace of sarcasm on both sides' lips!

At this time, Qin Ming was only a few steps away from the two of them, and he was about to make a move!

"Yoho~"

"Isn't this a gentleman?!"

"Why are you here?"

"You like to play wild games? You told me earlier, it's true~~"

A strange voice came out.

When Qin Ming heard the sound, he turned around and saw that the owner of the sound was the enchanting woman in green clothes from the hook bar.

At this time, the fourth level of cultivation during the Qi training period was revealed.

Standing next to her was a tall man with a beard, at the fifth level of Qi training, with a fierce look in his eyes, staring at Qin Ming.

Obviously.

These five people are in the same group, Jie Xiu!

"This kid is really a coward."

"I fished him several times and he refused to come out."

"If it weren't for the risk of exposing the two patrollers."

"I really can't handle him."

At this time, Fellow Daoist Ruan stopped pretending, and showed his fierce look, licking his lips and looking at Qin Ming playfully.

"Get rid of him quickly, take the things and leave."

"In case things change."

The big man with beard said angrily.

"Just because of this kid?"

The patrolling envoy of Lingyu Sect, who was at the fifth level of Qi training stage, sneered.

He didn't pay any attention to Qin Ming, a low-level spiritual farmer at the third level of Qi training.

The five people formed a siege and surrounded Qin Ming.

Suddenly!

Qin Ming took the lead!

He bent his knees to gather strength and jumped up!

He patted the storage bag in his hand. He originally wanted to get the Qingling Magic Sword.

As a result, in desperation, he took out a spiritual shovel for digging the ground.

Qin Ming couldn't care about this.

Attach the power of Qi and blood to the spiritual shovel.

He exerted force on his arms, and the steel-like muscles on his forearms suddenly bulged!

Without even thinking about it, the power of Qi and blood exploded!

He decisively rushed towards the Lingyu Sect patrolman who was closest to him and shoveled it down hard with a shovel.

The monks from Lingyu Sect saw Qin Ming moving, and his speed was really surprising.

When he saw the other person with his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his figure flickered, and the person disappeared in an instant.

Don't dare to make too big a mistake.

He quickly made a secret in his hand and released a blue mana shield, covering his entire body.

Poof!

Just once!

The mana shield released by the monks of Lingyu Sect was almost like paper when Qin Ming shoveled it.

It breaks when touched!

The monk from Lingyu Sect looked surprised, and quickly took out a golden amulet, and then cast a layer of golden shield around him.

Poof!

Another click.

The speed of the spiritual shovel in Qin Ming's hand did not slow down at all.

The opponent's golden amulet couldn't hold on for a breath.

Broken again!

bass!

Under a shovel.

The fifth-level monk from Lingyu Sect who was in the Qi training stage was blocked by Qin Ming.

He stepped back in panic, but was hit in the neck by the spiritual shovel in Qin Ming's hand.

Just wear it directly!

Bah!

The monk fell to the ground on his back, covered his neck and twitched all over, kicked his legs and died.

This scene happened too suddenly!

In just one encounter, the self-respecting Lingyu Sect monk was instantly killed by Qin Ming.

As a result, several people around him didn't react at once.

"not good!"

"It's self-cultivation! Go back!"

Another monk at the sixth level of Lingyu Sect's Qi training stage flew back at the same time.

Immediately released an intermediate wind blade spell, heading straight for Qin Ming!

When Qin Ming saw this, he was not afraid at all! The power of Qi and blood all over the body completely exploded!

He was covered by a 'glazed garment' condensed from the power of Qi and blood.

Leap again!

The next moment.

The intermediate wind blade technique hit Qin Ming's chest!

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and then it was like sinking into the sea, not even a wave could stir up.

"Build the law!"

"How is that possible!"

The monk from Lingyu Sect widened his eyes in disbelief.

Fellow Daoist Ruan and the female cultivator in green shirts no longer held back and used all their strength to attack Qin Ming from behind.

Qin Ming didn't care about the three people behind him.

His eyes were fixed on the sixth-level Qi-training monk from Lingyu Sect.

The spiritual shovel in his hand struck at him!

clang! ! !

The Lingyu Sect monk took out a black round shield defensive weapon and protected himself.

The spiritual shovel in Qin Ming's hand struck the round shield, causing a burst of sparks.

The monk was struck by his blow and flew more than ten feet away with his shield!

With a "boom", it hit a small slope not far away.

cough!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the opponent's mouth, his eyes showing fear.

What a terrifying power this is!

He seemed to be hit head-on by a huge monster.

Qin Ming soared into the air and kept moving to avoid the attacks coming from behind.

Several spells that could not be avoided hit Qin Ming, but failed to cause any substantial damage to him.

All of a sudden.

Qin Ming took a quick step and came to the sixth-level qi-training monk from Lingyu Sect. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

The monk still wanted to resist.

But Qin Ming grabbed his hand and pressed it down hard!

The power of a Qi training cultivator is not comparable to that of Qin Ming, a body training cultivator.

In Qin Ming's hand, he was like a rag, and he could manipulate it at will.

Qin Ming kicked him to the ground and stepped on him.

He raised the spiritual shovel in his hand again and stabbed his head fiercely!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The head of the Lingyu Sect cultivator was completely stabbed by the spiritual shovel in Qin Ming's hand.

He died.

Behind him.

Fellow Daoist Ruan and the other two were already scared silly.

Even a cultivator of the sixth level of Qi training was not his opponent!

This is the strength that a spiritual farmer should have? !

"Liuli Baoyi!"

"Fifth level!"

"Impossible! How could you reach the fifth level so quickly?!"

Fellow Daoist Ruan finally panicked, saw the door, and hurriedly sacrificed a flying boat magic weapon and wanted to run.

How could Qin Ming let him escape?

The spiritual shovel in his hand was thrown out by him! A shadow passed through the air!

Swish!

The spiritual shovel hit Fellow Daoist Ruan with great accuracy, cutting off one of his thighs.

Fellow Daoist Ruan fell from midair in an instant.

"Ah!!!"

He uttered a miserable howl and fell on his back.

"Don't...don't..." Fellow Daoist Ruan supported himself with both hands, and his body struggled violently on the ground.

Qin Ming jumped up, picked up the spiritual shovel, and came to Fellow Daoist Ruan without hesitation!

Puff!

He directly cut his neck!

A big head flew directly.

Blood sprayed more than half a foot high.

The charming woman in green and the bearded man saw this scene, their faces turned pale.

They fled separately.

But in terms of speed, they were no match for Qin Ming!

Qin Ming jumped a few times and came behind the bearded man.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the back of the man's neck, and then pulled hard!

The bearded man lost his balance and fell to the ground in an instant.

"My fellow Taoist, don't... don't... don't kill me!"

"It was all usurped by fellow Taoist Ruan, who secretly revealed the matter of the beast tooth rice in your hand to us."

Qin Ming's eyes flashed fiercely!

He suddenly swung the shovel!

Smash!

The spiritual shovel passed, and the bearded man's neck was chopped off in half!

Then Qin Ming turned his head suddenly.

He aimed the spiritual shovel in his hand at the charming woman in green again and threw it out!

Swish!

The spiritual shovel passed through the air and pierced her from the back.

The huge force did not decrease, and she was nailed to the ground directly!

On the road in the wilderness.

Qin Ming was covered in blood and full of anger.

Then.

He searched out the storage bags of the five people.

And threw a fireball at the corpse to destroy the corpse.

He carefully cleared the traces.

After making sure there was nothing missing, he turned around and disappeared into the road.

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