The change occurred two minutes faster than when the two mid-level psychics used their secret technique and combined their attacks.
Zhao Yuantong's cultivation level is only at the early stage of cultivating the gods. It is already very rare for him to survive the powerful magical power exerted by the two mid-stage cultivators.
This was undoubtedly the time when his mind was at its weakest.
It was almost impossible for him to imagine that his companions would suddenly attack him while he was injured and lost an arm, intending to kill him on the spot.
The distance between the two sides is only a hundred feet away. Although this distance is not close, for the cultivators of theosophy, it is really negligible.
With the means of a spiritual cultivator, any attack can be said to appear hundreds of feet away as if it were teleported. The distance of a hundred feet is no different from what it is in front of you.
Qin Fengming, who was standing at a distance and looking at the scene, was suddenly startled when he saw the sudden appearance of the scene. He secretly shouted in his heart, concluding that Zhao Yuantong could not dodge this time and must have died on the spot.
But just as he screamed in his heart, the situation at the scene changed again.
Zhao Yuantong, whose body was swaying, saw Ma Yunzhou's attack approaching without any reaction. His eyes were cold, and he just looked at Ma Yunzhou standing in the distance, but his expression was surprisingly calm.
A scream sounded out, and a body suddenly fell straight onto the stone ground.
What surprised Qin Fengming was that Zhao Yuantong, whose head was supposed to be missing, did not fall down. Instead, Ma Yunzhou, who had just shown a ferocious look on his face and suddenly attacked, was already lying on the ground.
Although Qin Fengming was ten miles away from the two of them, under his powerful spiritual sense, he could still see the scene very clearly.
The short dagger appeared in a flash, and when it stabbed Zhao Yuantong's body, an invisible flying needle several inches long suddenly appeared at the back of Ma Yunzhou's heart.
Without any delay, it broke through Ma Yunzhou's body-protecting aura and penetrated his body.
As a strange energy aura invaded his body, the dagger that Ma Yunzhou was driving suddenly had a slight deflection. It was this deflection that caused the dagger that was originally stabbing Zhao Yuantong to hit Zhao Yuantong already.
It was broken on the right arm that was not completely separated.
With a flash of light, the severed and broken arm was completely separated.
At the same time, Ma Yunzhou, who was driving the dagger with all his strength, felt a terrifying coldness after the several-inch-long flying needle entered his body, stagnating his soul and causing his magic power to suddenly disappear.
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When the pitiful cry rang out, the flying needle had already penetrated rapidly through his body, nailing it firmly to the Dan Ying in the Dan Sea.
Even though Qin Fengming was well-informed, he was shocked by the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The scene was too weird and too bloody.
At the scene where the four monks were fighting, at this time, only Zhao Yuantong was left standing alone. However, his standing body was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he was also using strong support to prevent his already seriously injured body.
Falling to the ground.
Qin Fengming stood in the distance, thinking rapidly in his heart. He could conclude that the only thing that could make Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong kill each other was some extremely precious treasure.
Seeing how Zhao Yuantong easily killed Ma Yunzhou when he was in danger, it seems that he had already wanted to kill Ma Yunzhou, so he was well prepared.
That flying needle was obviously not the flying needle that he had just killed the mid-level spiritual cultivator.
It seems that when he launched that flying needle, he had already launched another flying needle, flying towards Ma Yunzhou, and only waited for the right time to show up and kill Ma Yunzhou.
Unexpectedly, Ma Yunzhou had the same thoughts as him. He had just killed his opponent and attacked him without any hesitation.
When he first entered the Nightmare Moon Realm, Qin Fengming heard Lu Xiang and another monk commenting on Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong amidst everyone's discussions.
Seeing this result at this time is roughly the same as what Lu Xiang said at the beginning.
Although Ma Yunzhou was in the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment, he did not take any advantage when facing Zhao Yuantong.
At this time, Qin Fengming was also very curious. He didn't know what could make two Tianhong realm monks who had been together for more than 20 years turn against each other, so that they could kill each other.
With a flash of figure, Qin Fengming appeared directly at the scene of the fight.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao is really a good trick. The three Taoist friends in the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment all died on the spot. Only Taoist Taoist survived. I guess Taoist Taoist Ma would never have thought of such a result before."
Suspended three hundred feet away from Zhao Yuantong, Qin Fengming said directly.
"Hey, fellow Taoist actually has a back-up plan. Could it be that at this moment, fellow Taoist still wants to kill Qin as well?"
As soon as Qin Fengming finished speaking, his hand had already been waved out, and a sharp claw had already grabbed a place below. With a surge of majestic energy, a five-inch-long flying needle flashing a green light had been caught by him.
Caught in hand.
"You were actually able to detect the existence of Zhao's flying needle. Could it be that your spiritual realm has reached the peak of divine connection?" Seeing that the flying needle that he used to hide his defense was so easily captured by Qin Fengming who appeared, Zhao Yuantong was already bloodless.
His face suddenly became frightened.
He was naturally shocked when Qin Fengming appeared.
But when he saw that he was a monk of the same level who entered the Nightmare Moon Realm with him, he still felt a little relieved.
Because he originally had five flying needles, and two of them had already killed two mid-level cultivators of theosophy. There were three more flying needles that he had sacrificed and hidden around him.
Although Zhao Yuantong is only in the early stage of spiritual enlightenment, his fighting experience is no less than Qin Fengming's.
And he was always cautious, so not all of the five flying needle magic weapons he sacrificed appeared. He only used two to kill two mid-level cultivators of theosophy, while the other three were still hidden around him in case of emergencies.
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Although Zhao Yuantong was shocked when he suddenly saw Qin Fengming appear, he was not afraid.
With his Qingshuang Needle magic weapon at his side, Zhao Yuantong can be sure that Qin Fengming, who is also in the early stage of spiritual communication, will never be able to resist.
But what made him extremely frightened was that as soon as one of his Qingshuang needles moved slightly, the opponent noticed it and used terrifying methods to directly capture the Qingshuang needle.
"It's better for fellow Taoist to do less. Qin originally had no intention of doing harm to fellow Taoist. If fellow Taoist wants to misbehave against fellow Taoist Qin again, Qin will kill fellow daoist without using any means."
Looking at the cyan flying needle in his hand, Qin Fengming raised his hand and threw the flying needle directly towards Zhao Yuantong, as if the flying needle did not pose any threat to him at all.
Zhao Yuantong, who was still standing with a stoic look on his face, fell to the stone ground when Qin Fengming swung the flying needle.
By this time, he no longer had the slightest confidence in fighting Qin Fengming.
He was seriously injured and lost an arm. His whole body was covered in scars. If he hadn't tried so hard to endure it, he would have fainted by now.
At this time, he no longer had any thoughts about him. Even if Qin Fengming tried to kill him, he would not resist anymore.