This man's hair was disheveled, his appearance was slovenly, and his Taoist robes were dirty. He looked like a slovenly Taoist. No one would have guessed that he was less than thirty years old just by looking at his appearance.
'sough……'
The sloppy Taoist touched the tip of the grass with his feet and flew several feet away in the blink of an eye. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body, just like the light kung fu movement in the mortal world. This is normal. Many casual cultivators do not know spells and can only use mortal martial arts.
Substitution can sometimes work wonders.
What a fast speed.
I'm afraid it's too late to prepare the ebony sword now. Unless the sloppy Taoist observes the surrounding terrain and stays on the top of the mountain for a while, a spiritual stone will be wasted.
Qin Sang frowned, and after some thought, he felt that he had the upper hand and it was a sneak attack, so there was no need to use the ebony sword.
Seeing the sloppy Taoist getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, Qin Sang held his breath and his heart beat rapidly. When the man reached the top of the mountain, he suddenly used the Purple Soul Ling.
'Jingle Bell……'
Under Qin Sang's full force, the clear ringing sound was like a magic sound, suddenly resounding through the top of the mountain.
The sloppy Taoist didn't expect that there would be someone lurking on the top of the mountain with an unobstructed view. His face was panicked, and his palms hurriedly touched his waist, but he was a step too late. His mind was captured by Zi Hun Ling, and his body froze in place. Pain and pain appeared in his dull eyes.
confused.
Seeing that the Purple Soul Ling worked, Qin Sang was very happy but did not dare to relax. He quickly recited the Guishui Yin Thunder Curse silently. After a moment, a slightly dark Yin Thunder appeared in Qin Sang's palm.
The shape of this ball of yin thunder was like a ball of water, squirming in Qin Sang's palm. From time to time, dazzling electric light flashed inside, revealing its majesty.
At the same time, Qin Sang noticed that the confused expression in the sloppy Taoist's eyes was gradually replaced by a look of ferociousness and anxiety, and his body began to tremble.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's heart sank. It only took three breaths for this person to wake up.
After all, he is a cultivator!
Qin Sang sighed secretly, not daring to wait any longer. He hurriedly stopped chanting the curse and waved his hand to release the power of the thunder in his palm.
'boom!'
The Yin Thunder was so fast that it hit the sloppy Taoist almost as soon as it escaped Qin Sang's palm. The power of the Yin Thunder pulled out a dazzling lightning between the two of them.
But at this moment, Qin Sang's face not only lacked joy, but became extremely ugly.
Qin Sang only wanted to kill with one strike, so he naturally aimed at the Sloppy Taoist's heart. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the thunder was about to hit the Sloppy Taoist, a black shield appeared out of thin air on his chest!
The shield is only the size of a palm, slender in shape, and completely black. Three downward sword-shaped indentations converge at the tip below the shield, giving it a murderous look.
The power of the Yin Thunder hit the shield impartially, and lightning flashes appeared and disappeared on the shield's surface. Unfortunately, they were all blocked by the shield, and the sloppy Taoist was unscathed.
It turns out to be a magical weapon that automatically protects the Lord!
Qin Sang cursed in his heart, although this black shield was only a middle-grade magic weapon, it actually had the extremely rare ability to automatically protect its master.
This kind of magical weapon does not need to be activated by the owner. It can automatically appear to defend itself whenever it encounters danger and can save lives. Its value cannot be measured simply by its level. Even the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect dream of this kind of magical weapon.
Qin Sang never expected that the first opponent he encountered would be so difficult. He seemed poor, but he even had such a magical weapon.
To be on the safe side, he even gave up on the more skilled but less powerful Wanli Ice Frozen, but unexpectedly something happened.
If I had known this, I might as well have taken a gamble and used the ebony sword directly. The black shield was just a mid-grade magic weapon and could never stop the ebony sword.
'boom!'
The power of the Yin Thunder dissipated, and an unexpected scene appeared. The black shield suddenly lost its spiritual energy. It seemed as if its thread was broken. It hit the ground, broke into three pieces, and rolled into the crevices of the rocks.
After all, it was only a medium-grade magic weapon. It could block the Guishui Yin Thunder Curse at its limit, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed directly.
This was an unexpected surprise. Qin Sang's heart moved, and he immediately gave up the idea of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge. Without hesitation, he raised his hand suddenly, and suddenly a cold wind howled on the top of the mountain, and the temperature dropped sharply.
In front of the sloppy Taoist, streaks of bluish-white cold air were born, which contained countless ice fragments and quickly condensed.
But at this moment, the sloppy Taoist suddenly shouted, his eyes suddenly widened, and he actually broke away from the ringing sound.
"Huhu..."
The sloppy Taoist gasped for air and was in shock. As soon as he regained his consciousness, he noticed the cold air in front of him and the broken Ruyi Shield at his feet. His expression suddenly changed and he was full of horror.
This Ruyi Shield was specially prepared by him for this Immortal Ascension Conference. He competed with others at the auction and spent almost all of his net worth. He didn't expect to use it as soon as he came in.
The sloppy Taoist's eyes quickly turned and he finally spotted Qin Sang standing on the edge of the mountain top.
Qin Sang had to concentrate on reciting the mantra with his spiritual consciousness. If he could no longer maintain his falling cloud wings, his figure would naturally be unable to be hidden and revealed.
"rat!"
The sloppy Taoist gnashed his teeth, glared at Qin Sang with hatred, and cursed loudly. Then, before Qin Sang could respond, the sloppy Taoist turned around and ran away, not even daring to pick up the Ruyi Shield on the ground.
This move greatly surprised Qin Sang, and he couldn't help but frown. If he let the sloppy Taoist escape, his work would be in vain, and the most important thing was the jade medal. If he had a chance to get one, he couldn't give up so easily.
Qin Sang made a decision immediately and watched the sloppy Taoist flee with calm eyes. When he stepped on the edge of the boulder on the top of the mountain and was about to jump off, a thin layer of ice quietly covered the edges of the boulder.
The sloppy Taoist exclaimed, his feet suddenly slipped, his body suddenly lost control, and he fell hard down the mountain.
The mountain was steep, and the sloppy Taoist was panicking. There was a high cliff just below the direction of his escape. At the bottom of the cliff were thick old trees with several people hugging each other. The moment the sloppy Taoist slipped, the cold air finally condensed into several slender strands.
The ice spikes, the tips flashing with cold light, are extremely sharp.
"go!"
Qin Sang raised his hand and pointed, and the ice cone moved like lightning, drawing an arc in mid-air like a comet, and pursued the sloppy Taoist just as he was about to fall into the ancient tree jungle beneath the cliff.
The sloppy Taoist was in the air and had no way to avoid it. He only had time to gather a group of spiritual power to resist, but he could not block the ice spike that Qin Sang had prepared for a long time.
Just hearing a scream, the ice pick picked up a bunch of blood flowers and smashed them into the forest together with the sloppy Taoist.
'Bang bang bang...'
There were countless broken branches and leaves flying around. After a period of chaos, there was no sound in the forest.
died?
Qin Sang stood on the edge and looked down, his sight blocked by leaves. He didn't know where the sloppy Taoist had fallen or whether he was dead.
Only the pieces of blood scattered on the tree were extremely eye-catching.
The timing he chose was good. It was estimated that the sloppy Taoist would be seriously injured even if he was not dead. Qin Sang couldn't help but smile with some satisfaction.
This chapter has been completed!