At this time, Wang Zixuan's situation was already quite dangerous.
She and a companion who were on the sixth level of Qi training were besieged by three monks who were in the late stages of Qi training, and they were about to lose their support.
When Zhang Zhixuan came to Nanhuang eight years ago, he received some care from the Wang family.
When he left, although it was difficult, Wang Zixuan still settled his salary clearly, which made him have a little kindness towards this girl.
We haven't seen each other for eight years. Just judging from her appearance, Wang Zixuan has matured a lot. Judging from her dress, she should be married.
When they were separated in Montenegro, Zhang Zhixuan asked her to give up Baibao Pavilion and stay in Montenegro to practice.
But it seems that Wang Zixuan did not listen to his opinion.
In eight years, although Wang Zixuan's cultivation has improved a lot, from the third level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training, compared with today's Zhang Zhixuan, his status has changed drastically.
When you see your old friend, you can't pretend you can't see her and let her die in the wilderness.
Zhang Zhixuan immediately reached out and summoned his magic weapon, the Green Light Sword.
The blue light sword flicked across the sky, turning into a blue light sword and slashing at the three late-stage Qi-training monks who were besieging Wang Zixuan.
Although he has already established a foundation, due to the lack of spiritual stones in his family, his cultivation time is relatively short. He does not yet have a third-level magic weapon, so he can only use the second-level high-grade green light sword during his Qi training period.
Now Zhang Zhixuan's magic power has almost tripled. Even if he uses a second-level magical weapon, the power is extremely extraordinary, far beyond what a Qi Practitioner can easily resist.
Facing the surprise attack by the monks in the foundation building stage, a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training did not react at all, and his body was easily cut off by the azure light sword.
Seeing that their companion was beheaded by the foundation-building monk, the remaining two people were immediately frightened, looked at each other in panic, and fled into the middle of the woods separately.
According to Zhang Zhixuan's character, when monks fight among themselves, if they don't know themselves and the enemy well, they won't take action if they can.
Since you want to take action, you must kill all the enemies and leave no hidden dangers for yourself.
So he didn't think about it at all, and increased his magic power. The green light sword was like a bolt of lightning, easily crossing a distance of dozens of feet and cutting in front of a Qi Practitioner.
Compared with the previous opponent, this person's cultivation level is much higher. He is already a ninth-level Qi practitioner, and his reactions are faster.
Although faced with a certain death situation, this person still had to struggle. He immediately used a second-level high-grade flying knife weapon and activated his magic power to block the way.
In addition, this person immediately took out a precious talisman and threw it towards Zhang Zhixuan.
He didn't even look at the battle behind him, and fled deep into the mountains without looking back.
The magic talisman spread out in the air and turned into an ice knife, slashing down on Zhang Zhixuan's head.
Zhang Zhixuan's expression changed, his face turned red, and he violently used his hands to condense a ball of fire the size of a fist.
This ball of fire is the Samadhi True Fire refined by Zhang Zhixuan. This spell is a third-level low-grade spell. The third-level spell is used by monks in the foundation-building stage, and its power is far greater than the third-order low-grade spiritual talisman released by the opponent.
The fireball was extremely hot, slightly blue in color, and lightly hit the skate.
Boom!
There was an explosion in the air, and the ice blade hit Zhang Zhixuan's Samadhi True Fire, causing a violent explosion and quickly melting away.
The power of the fireball remained unabated, and it destroyed the third-level low-grade ice knife talisman. Although more than half of it was consumed, it continued to fly towards the opponent.
At this time, the ninth-level qi-training monk used his flying knife weapon and fought several times with Zhang Zhixuan's azure light sword.
His cultivation level is far inferior to that of Zhang Zhixuan. After three consecutive duels, he has already lost his strength. He has been struggling until now.
Attacked by the Samadhi True Fire, this person had no time to resist, and his body was hit by the fireball and turned into a pile of coke.
The temperature of the Samadhi True Fire was extremely high, and in a very short time, the person's body was reduced to ashes. Except for the second-grade high-grade flying knife on his body, which was far away, everything else was refined by the True Fire.
Even this man's jade storage box was fused into a ball with real fire and could not be opened at all.
This ninth-level qi-training monk has more experience and is a little more difficult to deal with.
If there are three or five such monks working together, they can still fight against a monk like Zhang Zhixuan who has just established his foundation.
After killing this man, Zhang Zhixuan had no time to reminisce with Wang Zixuan, so he immediately turned his flying sword around and hunted down the last monk.
This person's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and his methods were not very strong. He had no time to resist and died under Zhang Zhixuan's sword.
Zhang Zhixuan collected the magical artifacts from several people and found two second-level high-grade magical artifacts, four second-order medium-grade magical artifacts, a dozen low-level spiritual talismans and some other bits and pieces, which together were less than
More than a dozen spirit stones.
Zhang Zhixuan killed the three people in a relatively short time. When he fell from the sky, Wang Zixuan discovered that the savior was an acquaintance of his, the young alchemist Zhou Boyong who was refining alchemy in Baibao Pavilion.
At that time, Zhang Zhixuan had just come to Montenegro. In order to make a living and inquire about information, he hid in the Baibao Pavilion under the pseudonym Zhou Boyong for more than a year.
In Baibao Pavilion back then, Wang Zixuan was the direct granddaughter of Wang Songhe, a monk in the foundation period, while Zhang Zhixuan was just a casual cultivator who knew some alchemy skills hired by their family.
Although Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation level was already very high at that time, he was an eighth-level qi-training monk and could be called a young talent, but the difference in status between the two was not big, and even Wang Zixuan was slightly higher.
But now, Wang Songhe has already died in Hanjiao Lake. Although Baibao Pavilion can still be maintained, it is almost out of the control of the Wang family.
If it weren't for luck that she met Zhang Zhixuan today, one can imagine Wang Zixuan's fate.
By now, the status of the two has been turned upside down.
When Wang Zixuan met this man whom she had looked down upon as a young girl, the look on her face changed again and again. There was happiness in escaping danger, happiness in meeting an old friend, and a hint of helpless sadness.
Zhang Zhixuan burned the body of the dead Qi Practitioner to ashes, completely destroying the body and eliminating traces. Then he collected the trophies, landed lightly in front of Wang Zixuan and said, "We haven't seen you for many years. Miss Wang, how are you?"
"Thank you Brother Zhou for saving your life. If I hadn't met Brother Zhou today, my little sister would have died in the wilderness, and she might have suffered an unspeakable tragedy.
We haven’t seen each other for many years, but Brother Zhou has already established a foundation. It’s really a blessing from God!
It's a pity that now, maybe it's just fate that made me suffer so much." As soon as he escaped from danger, Wang Zixuan immediately looked after his companions, tears streaming down his face, and he cried pessimistically.
Her companion is also a member of the Wang family, and Zhang Zhixuan had met him many times when he was in Baibao Pavilion.
At that time, except for Wang Songhe, Wang Lianke and his son, the members of the Wang family generally had low cultivation levels, and this person was only at the fourth level of Qi training.
I haven’t seen him for eight years. This man was only at the sixth level of Qi training. Zhang Zhixuan died in the hands of his enemies before he could rescue him.