Chapter 208: Snatching Meteorite from Outer Space and Planting It
Chen Qingyuan was about to approach the warship, but unexpectedly, five angry female prodigies appeared in front of him. They came to greet them with various Taoist skills and were running weapons that shone with cold light.
retreat!
In this case, the only option is to retreat temporarily and wait for the next opportunity.
Chen Qingyuan took out a three-foot Qingfeng from the Xumi ring and continued to entangle with the girls.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The battle was fierce and the swords were everywhere.
Xiao Yanran took control of the sword that Chen Qingyuan took out at the beginning, ducked over, and took action again.
"call out!"
He swung the whip in his hand, as dexterously as a snake. It seemed to be coming from the front, but in the blink of an eye he was behind Chen Qingyuan.
Chen Qingyuan had to deal with the offensive of the girls, and at the same time he had to be distracted to find the specific location of the meteorite, which was quite stressful.
However, Chen Qingyuan has many hidden cards. Whenever the girls thought they could win him down, they would find that they were a little short of it. Similar situations happened several times, which convinced everyone that Chen Qingyuan was just too lucky.
alright.
"Snapped!"
Chen Qingyuan found an opportunity and slapped a woman in a red dress on the left, sending her flying for several miles, leaving a deep palm print on her shoulder.
Qiang——
There was a person wearing battle armor and holding a halberd in both hands. She seemed to be a female general, with a heroic appearance.
The halberd came from the right. Chen Qingyuan quickly took a few steps back, raised the sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him. The halberd changed its trajectory and swept over.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan took precautions in advance and blocked it with his sword, and was not injured.
"Thief, you deserve to die!"
Someone came from above and formed a seal like a giant mountain, intending to seal Chen Qingyuan.
Chen Qingyuan came out with a majestic force, forcing the people around him to retreat. Then, he raised his sword and stabbed into the sky. The sword energy rushed into the sky, piercing the giant mountain seal, injuring the woman above, forcing her to retreat far away.
Stabilize the injury.
Xiao Yanran has been fighting Chen Qingyuan head-on, while the others use various means to attack.
Even so, the combined efforts of more than thirty people could not defeat Chen Qingyuan.
"What is he hiding?"
Xiao Yanran frowned and saw Chen Qingyuan's intention. He never let go of the fight, as if he was deliberately covering it up.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, everyone in Lihua Palace could not defeat Chen Qingyuan even if they formed a formation, which made them very depressed and began to doubt their own strength.
They are all of the same generation, why can't they defeat one of them when they are more than 30 people?
It doesn’t make sense!
Xiao Yanran's eyes turned cold, and she decided not to hold back any more and let her fellow disciples use all their trump cards. She didn't believe it. Everyone had used their trump cards to save their lives, but they still couldn't defeat a person of unknown origin.
"You forced me to do this."
Chen Qingyuan seemed to have been pushed to the limit and shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the sword came out shockingly.
A mysterious Dao pattern flower appeared at your feet, like a star, containing supreme power.
"The Star-Borrowing Nine Li Technique of Star-Zhailing Tower!"
Xiao Yanran and others recognized him at a glance and said in surprise.
Is he really from the Star Reaching Tower?
This question has popped up in everyone's mind, and many people have even confirmed Chen Qingyuan's identity as a disciple of Zhaixing Tower.
Just now, Chen Qingyuan never let go of the fight, perhaps because he wanted to hide his true identity.
Now that I was forced to have no choice, I had to use all my strength and stop hiding.
There was no extra time for everyone to think and form a formation to respond.
It took Chen Qingyuan several years to practice the Taoist technique of Zhaixinglou to a small level, and he put in a lot of effort in order to find an opportunity to frame Zhaixinglou.
"Quickly retreat!"
Xiao Yanran was afraid that her fellow junior sister would be injured, so she hurriedly spoke.
The girls did not dare to confront Chen Qingyuan head-on and retreated in all directions.
Chen Qingyuan's original intention was not to attack them, but the warship.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Qingyuan rushed towards the warship in the shortest time and broke the barrier with a sword.
At the same time, Chen Qingyuan's goal was very clear. He overturned the three floors at the bottom of the warship, found the three-foot-high piece of meteorite, and put it into the Xumi Ring.
The spirit digging technique is not only used to find spiritual veins, but also has some effect on other spiritual objects.
"Suffer it!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yanran's face turned pale and she rushed forward to stop Chen Qingyuan.
However, the Star Reaching Tower Technique that Chen Qingyuan had just performed was relatively powerful and delayed him for a few breaths. By the time the girls gathered around him, Chen Qingyuan had already taken away the meteorite and moved towards the distance.
"Chase!"
Xiao Yanran gave the order, and more than thirty people pursued her.
Unfortunately, after the girls chased him for several hours, they could only watch Chen Qingyuan disappear into the depths of the starry sky without knowing where he was going.
"Pick! Star! Tower!"
Xiao Yanran clenched her hands, unable to hide the anger in her eyes.
It is no longer important whether the person who snatched away the meteorite from the sky is a disciple of the Star-Zhaing Tower. Since that person used the top Taoist skills of the Star-Zhaing Tower, the hatred will naturally fall on the Star-Zhaing Tower.
As for whether it is true or false, Xiao Yanran and others don't care.
They wanted to give themselves an explanation, and they also had to give an explanation to the senior sister of Lihua Palace. Therefore, Zhaixinglou had no choice but to lie low.
After running for several days, Chen Qingyuan came to an extremely remote star. After confirming that he was not being followed, he stopped to rest.
"call--"
He breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned on a boulder to drink a small drink, which was very comfortable.
"I'm such a genius."
A ray of spiritual thought entered the Sumeru Ring, and I felt happy looking at this piece of mysterious meteorite iron.
"Isn't it a bit immoral?"
After taking a few sips of wine, Chen Qingyuan actually said this.
The next moment, the corner of Chen Qingyuan's mouth raised slightly, and he said to himself: "It's not my fault that Tianwai Meteorite is destined to me. Besides, the Baimai Feast is a competition arena for peers, so you can't blame me. Even the people of Lihua Palace
I want to cause trouble, but I also have a headache in Zhaixinglou, so what does it have to do with me."
When he thought of this, Chen Qingyuan finished the wine in the pot in a few sips, stretched out, and planned to rest for a few days and inquire about information on precious resources.
At the same time, all the disciples from Lihua Palace gathered.
"Where's the stuff?"
Seeing the damaged warship and the disgraced expressions of Xiao Yanran and other disciples, the Saint of Lihua Palace guessed the result and asked with a gloomy face.
Xiao Yanran bit her red lips tightly, lowered her eyebrows and walked a few steps forward, not daring to look at the saint, and blamed herself: "Senior sister, it was our incompetence that allowed the treasure to be snatched away by thieves."
"A bunch of trash!"
The saint was dressed in a snow-white dress. Ice cubes had condensed in the three-foot-long space and ground around her. Extreme coldness radiated from her body. Her eyes were cold and her voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, making people's souls tremble.
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"Who did it?"
Punishment is a matter for later, now we have to ask who did it.
"Star-Zhaing Tower."
Xiao Yanran didn't care what the truth was and directly put the hat on Zhaixinglou's head, so that she could shirk part of the responsibility.
"oh?"
Hearing the sound, the saint squinted her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.