This monk at the ninth level of Qi refining is named Liu Weicai, and he is the elder of a Qi refining family near Binhaifang City.
This time, he led a team with more than ten tribesmen to Binhaifang City to sell resources in exchange for the spiritual stones needed for his family's cultivation.
But he never expected that not long after he led his tribe out of Binhaifang City, he would encounter an ambush by two foundation-building monks on his way back to his family.
Although they had a second-level formation brought from their family, it did not cause too much trouble to the two people. In just a moment, the formation was broken by them, and the rest of the tribe were brutally killed.
Liu Weicai, who had some injuries on his body, stared at the two opponents. He found that these two monks in the foundation-building stage were very clean and neat, and the entire formation-breaking and massacre process was completed in about a quarter of an hour.
Rotating the spiritual power in his body and injecting it into the magic weapon in his hand, he said to the two people who were gradually approaching:
"The two seniors must have come here for the spirit stones. If they are willing to put them on the next horse, when I return to the family, they are willing to offer another 50,000 low-grade spirit stones."
After so many plunders, this was the first time I heard such words. Among the two, the monk who was only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at the other person walking with him.
He didn't see any expression on the other person's face, so he turned his head and looked at Liu Weicai, with a strange look on his face, and he said:
"This is a good suggestion, but... the risk is too great. It would be safer to take your life now."
As he waved his hand, a green blast of wind struck Liu Weicai and cut him in half.
Instead of seeing a scene of bloody flesh and blood, a torn silver talisman floated down from the air after the strong wind passed.
Seeing this, the monk in the early stage of foundation building let out a soft "Hey", took the silver talisman that had not yet landed back into his hand, looked at it briefly, and said in a slightly teasing tone:
"It's actually a second-level avatar? This guy has a lot on his mind!"
Then he turned the damaged talisman in his hand into ashes, said hello to the person next to him, and disappeared from here in a flash.
Obviously he went after Liu Weicai who had escaped.
After his companions left, the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk who stayed behind turned around and looked around the bloody battlefield, then walked forward and stood in the center. Then, with his spiritual energy, he cast several fire spells, destroying the surrounding people who had previously been
The body of the Qi Refining monk killed by the two of them was destroyed.
After everything was burned away without leaving any trace, he sat down on a tree stump, took out the storage bags he had obtained earlier and tried to open them.
Li Xuangang and Zheng Da hid in the dark, watching all this quietly, neither retreating, nor choosing to move forward and show up.
He was comparing himself to something, but he was still a little unsure.
After waiting for about a cup of tea, the figure of the early-stage foundation-building monk who had gone after Liu Weicai reappeared from the dense forest.
Li Xuangang looked over and found a few drops of blood on his gray clothes, and he was holding two storage bags in his hands.
It seems that Liu Weicai, who previously tried to delay time with words and then escaped with the second-level avatar, failed.
Li Xuangang had already expected this, so he was not surprised when he saw the early-stage foundation-building monk return so quickly.
After a short period of observation, he found that the two foundation-building monks acted cleanly and very cautiously.
During the robbery, the family monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining was not given any chance to delay. Besides, the second-level substitute talisman of the latter could only last for too short a time.
In this way, it is inevitable that he will be caught up and then beheaded.
Standing on a tall tree trunk, while staring at the two people talking softly, he transmitted a message to Jongda beside him:
"Is it them?"
Zhengda stared at it for a while, and then replied:
"Your Majesty, there is too little information. It is not clear here. I am afraid I have to get closer and confirm again."
Li Xuangang nodded, and then took a step forward. The moment he stepped into the air, his body disappeared.
Seeing this, Zhengda didn't hesitate at all. With a wave of his right hand, a slender black iron drill appeared in his hand.
Taking a few steps forward, the figure walked through the dense green leaves and began to approach the center of the battlefield.
...
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and when the monk in the early stage of foundation building came back, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building had not yet had time to open the storage bag in his hand.
Seeing that his companion had returned, he put down the storage bag in his hand, stood up and asked a few questions about the outcome of the ninth-level Qi Refining monk who had just escaped.
After learning that everything had been resolved, the two of them prepared to leave here.
Although the robbery just now was short-lived, there is no guarantee that other monks will not discover it. It is safest to leave here as soon as possible. As for the storage bags that have not been opened, it is not too late to open them later if you think of a way.
Just when they hung the storage bag on their waists, took a final look around to make sure they didn't leave too many traces, and were about to fly away and turn into light to escape, a black figure suddenly appeared from the night beside them, and a cold sound
The voice then came out:
"Are you two fellow Taoists from the middle of the mainland?"
Hearing the sound, the two foundation-building monks reacted instantly and immediately turned around to stare at the black figure getting closer and closer.
And after realizing that the other party's cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, a strong sense of vigilance appeared in his eyes.
This figure was naturally Li Xuangang. Seeing that the two people opposite him were silent and did not reply, he asked again:
"I wonder if these two fellow Taoists saw the monk wearing the same clothes as you a year ago?"
Upon hearing the reminder, the monk who was in the early stage of foundation building shrank his pupils and immediately recalled it.
Then a gentle voice immediately sounded in the ears of the person next to him:
"It's the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain!"
Looking at the figures and appearances of the two of them, Li Xuangang recalled the relevant information in the jade tube that his eighth uncle gave him.
While constantly comparing, they were also carefully observing each other's expressions.
The subtle changes in the pupils of the early-stage foundation-building monk naturally could not escape his eyes, so Li Xuangang had basically determined that these two people should be the targets of his mission.
He summoned an Eight Spider Green Light Sword, and the sharp sword energy emerged from the blue sword blade.
Li Xuangang's face darkened, and he continued to approach the two people opposite, and at the same time said softly:
"It seems that it is you two... One year has been delayed for a long time. Now that Li has come across it, it is time to put an end to this matter."
Finally, he spoke in a questioning tone:
"What do you two think?"
Feeling the increasingly domineering aura of Li Xuangang, these two monks in the foundation building stage sensed a bit of danger.
The two of them exchanged glances with each other and already had a tacit understanding.
The next moment, the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building took the lead and rushed towards Li Xuangang. At the same time, he kept moving his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body surged and gathered in his hands.
In an instant, dozens of wind blades appeared out of thin air around him, and they all flew forward.
Li Xuangang didn't dodge when he saw this, he picked up the Eight Spiders Green Light Sword and slashed at it a few times at will. The same amount of green sword energy burst out, splitting all the wind blades used by the monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Even before the latter could react, he swayed and was already approaching him with the Eight Spider Green Light Sword.
Seeing this scene, the two men knew that the foundation-building monk from the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain was more powerful than they expected, so the middle-stage foundation-building monk hurriedly blocked.
The monk in the early stage of foundation building behind him also immediately gave up the idea of encircling him and carrying out a counterattack. With a leap, he turned into a piece of gray light and prepared to leave here first.
The Eight Spider Green Light Sword swung by Li Xuangang was blocked by a stone wall condensed by the monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
He directly made a fist with his right hand and punched it down. With the blessing of Qing Ling's demon transformation skill, a hole was instantly opened in the stone wall condensed by high-level magic.
The mid-stage foundation-building monk who was hiding behind the stone wall was somewhat unprepared and was hit in the chest by the fist covered in blue scales.
A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and his body flew backwards from the spot. After breaking a giant tree behind him that was as thick as two people could hug each other, he finally stopped.
Two or three green sword energy passed by, and the stone wall was completely shattered. Li Xuangang looked coldly at the monk struggling to stand up not far away, and then slightly raised his head to look at the gray light that had escaped into the air.
The corners of his mouth turned up, and the next moment, the gray ray of light fell straight down from mid-air, creating a terrifying crater on the ground.
There was a diagonal wound on the chest of the figure in the pit. His clothes were torn, blood was spilling out, and the light blue arc that had not completely dissipated was still jumping back and forth on it.
With a "bang", another black figure fell down. Before hitting the monk who was in the early stage of foundation building, he turned over in time and retreated to the side of his companion behind him.
Li Xuangang watched this scene in silence, threw up the Eight Spider Green Light Sword in his hand, and then called out the remaining seven swords from the storage bag.
At this time, Zhengda had already flown up from the pit and landed behind him, standing still. There was a trace of scarlet blood on the black thunderbolt he was holding at an angle.
However, under the blue arc on it, it instantly turned into nothingness.