Wu Mei's bone whip, which was already dyed red, swung hard at Zeng Anyi. The bone whip was flexible and as fast as lightning.
Zeng Anyi had already used his magic weapon at this moment.
A folding fan of the rank of ancient treasure.
After Zeng Anyi sacrificed the magic weapon, he hurriedly blocked Wu Mei's bone whip offensive.
The blocking action was a bit reluctant, and after each block, Zeng Anyi's face became darker.
The ruthless person ranked third among the five heroes is by no means simple.
He, Zeng Anyi, was once Wu Mei's defeated general, and he naturally still is today.
To be honest, Zeng Anyi definitely didn't want to confront Wu Mei. He just wanted to bully Xi Zhong, a monk in the Qi Refining Realm who had been causing a lot of trouble recently.
However, since Wu Mei has named everyone, he is not willing to lose face in front of his allies.
Zeng Anyi was forced to retreat again and again by the bone whip's series of attacks.
In the end, he simply gritted his teeth and stepped back dozens of steps. Then he began to make the fingerprints of the magic formula with his hands, and streams of pink spiritual power began to gather in front of him.
Wu Mei withdrew the bone whip and watched Zeng Anyi's magic technique with cold eyes.
She didn't have any fear when using Zeng Anyi's magic skills.
However, at this moment, she was worried about the situation with Xi Zhong next to her.
The battlefield between Wu Mei and Zeng Anyi was far away from that pavilion.
After Qin Xinghe said those words helplessly, his expression suddenly became sharp, a light dust appeared on the spot, and his figure disappeared.
Xi Zhong, who had been standing outside the pavilion without taking any step back, noticed the moment Tan Xinghe disappeared and turned sideways slightly.
After turning sideways, a long knife with a black blade full of red lines whizzed down from Xi Zhong's side.
This sword failed unexpectedly.
Qin Xinghe's eyes were full of surprise, but after the sword fell, he turned his wrist and instantly changed it to a horizontal slash.
Xi Zhong tiptoed a little, stepped back lightly, and dodged another knife attack.
Tan Xinghe stood up and looked at Xi Zhong with a somewhat surprised and uncertain look.
Sima Hongyi, who had been standing in the pavilion, frowning slightly as the sword energy transformed from his spiritual power fought with the Gangfeng of Sword Mountain.
There seems to be something wrong with this Qi Refining Realm.
The body shape seems a bit too flexible.
Ordinary Qi Refining Realm monks should have no power to stop them when they act casually in the Light Enlightenment Realm. Why did Qin Xinghe's two slashes fail?
Of course, Qin Xinghe's two attacks were understated. For Sima Hongyi, they were simply dodging casually.
But Sima Hongyi, like Tan Xinghe, is a monk in the middle stage of the Consecration Realm.
And you, Xi Zhong, are only in the Qi Refining Realm, how could you easily avoid Qin Xinghe’s chop?
Qin Xinghe put away his expression of surprise and uncertainty, and put a smile on his face again, asking, "Why would Wu Mei want to find you, a monk in the Qi Refining Realm, as an ally? It turns out that you also have quite a lot of abilities?
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Xi Zhong said calmly: "You may not believe it, but I don't have any skills. I only have a pair of fists at the moment."
Qin Xinghe asked: "So, do you think... is your fist stronger, or is my knife sharper?"
Xi Zhong shook his head, "I don't know. You have to try it before you know."
Tan Xinghe laughed heartily, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
Sima Hongyi said: "Okay, let's solve it quickly, Zeng Anyi can't stand it anymore."
When Qin Xinghe heard this, he turned to look at the battlefield between Wu Mei and Zeng Anyi in the distance.
Sure enough, even if Zeng Anyi displayed his own natal magic formula and some of the auxiliary magic formulas that were at the bottom of the box, they were all cracked by Wu Mei. He was immediately at an absolute disadvantage, while Wu Mei's offensive was still fierce.
It was so incomparable that it forced Zeng Anyi to break out in cold sweat on his forehead and retreat frequently. If he continued to retreat like this, he would be kicked out of Sword Mountain by Wu Mei, because this is the foot of the mountain. If he retreats a little further, wouldn't he reach the mountain gate?
It is only a matter of time before Wu Mei defeats Zeng Anyi. It depends on how long Zeng Anyi can persist.
After Qin Xinghe saw the battle in the distance, he sighed, "In order to avoid any accidents, it seems that I have no choice but to use all my strength. To be honest, I use all my strength to deal with a Qi Refining Realm monk. I feel ashamed if word spreads out."
There is no light above."
Sima Hongyi said expressionlessly: "If something goes wrong with this plan, our faces will be even more shameless!"
Qin Xinghe nodded and said, "That's right."
Xi Zhong stood still in the distance.
He neither took action rashly nor made any provocation.
He is cultivating his fist spirit.
It's like a sword in the hand of a swordsman that hasn't been used once in a thousand years, but after the sword is released, the world collapses and the earth is shattered. A divine fist needs to be cultivated.
At the same time, Xi Zhong's abdomen, which had not yet condensed into Dantian, began to mobilize the extremely rare spiritual power, spreading all over his limbs and bones.
When a monk is in the Qi Refining Realm, there is no such thing as a Dantian.
Therefore, the absorption and release of spiritual power will be extremely jerky, and the flow of spiritual power will also be extremely slow.
After reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage, you can condense your Dantian and control your spiritual power more sensitively.
Xi Zhong was not careless.
This is a rule for him to fight against anyone.
Are there too many monks in history who failed due to carelessness, or even died?
Quite a few.
Xi Zhong doesn't want to become such a miserable monk, so he must be more vigilant and stay focused no matter what opponent he faces.
Even if he is facing a rabbit, the power of Xi Zhong's punch will not be reduced at all.
It seemed that Tan Xinghe's patience had been completely exhausted by the previous two chops, and pure spiritual power began to surge around his body.
Tan Xinghe's spiritual power has no color and is extremely pure, just like Xi Zhong's spiritual power.
Because Tan Xinghe did not practice any natal magic formula, the spiritual power he displayed was the purest.
People like Wu Mei, Zeng Anyi and others, after practicing the natal magic formula, the spiritual power on their bodies will change color due to the natal magic formula. Of course, this color change is not just for good looks, but a real benefit to themselves.
Strengthened by spiritual power.
A special person like Sima Hongyi directly converts his spiritual power into sword energy, which is rare, but not uncommon.
After Qin Xinghe gathered his spiritual power all over his body, he put the long knife on the ground and began to pinch the magic formula with both hands.
Obviously, Qin Xinghe also wants to use auxiliary techniques.
Seeing Xi Zhongwei was really envious.
Why doesn't he also want to use magic in an extremely chic way?
It's just that his talent is really limited now.
Although the quality of the spiritual root has just been upgraded, he will face the assessment soon, so he cannot practice with peace of mind.
Logically speaking, from a pseudo spiritual root to a real spiritual root, the progress should be extremely huge.
At present, there is still a need to defeat the enemy with fists.
After Tan Xinghe's spell was completely performed, a slender spear condensed by spiritual power emerged and floated next to Tan Xinghe. The tip of the spear was swallowing spiritual power and was extremely sharp.
In the final analysis, Qin Xinghe still did not use his secret technique to press the box, and he still underestimated Xi Zhong.
But he didn't know that Long Yuan once said to Xi Zhong that battles between monks that could determine life and death were often not so vigorous and vigorous. Instead, the outcome and life and death were determined in an instant.
The battle in front of him, in which the three men deliberately blocked the road, was obviously a battle that Xi Zhong had to face with a "fighting attitude."
"go!"
Tan Xinghe's expression was calm, and he treated Xi Zhong as if he were treating a useless monk who was seriously injured and whose foundation was completely damaged. He lightly passed his fingers across the slender spear made of condensed spiritual power, and with a "shoo" sound,
It flew towards Xi Zhong at an extremely fast speed.
Although the attack of a magic spell at the Kaiguang Realm is only a low-grade Xuan-level auxiliary magic spell, for an ordinary Qi Refining Realm monk, it is already a disaster.
If you are hit, death is normal, and serious injury is considered a fluke.
Of course, Qin Xinghe was not worried at all that his slender spear would kill Xi Zhong, because he knew that there must be examiners and monks secretly supervising them, and these examiners would definitely not watch Xi Zhong die or suffer a loss of life.
, should take action at the last moment.
The slender spear flew very fast, and arrived in front of Xi Zhong in an instant.
But at the next moment, Tan Xinghe, who originally thought that the supervising examiner monk would take action, did not feel any fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Spirit Void Realm monk.
He widened his eyes and looked at the scene happening in front of him in disbelief.
As for Sima Hongyi, his pupils shrank.
Wu Mei, who had been paying attention to the battlefield here, also had her rosy mouth slightly opened, a little shocked.
I saw that before the green shirt, the slender spear that was supposed to be moving forward unexpectedly stagnated.
Why stagnation?
Because the green shirt gently stretched out a finger, and the fingertip gently pressed against the slender spear. On the fingertip, extremely pure fist intention surged.
Even though the slender spear had used all its force to break through the green-shirted fingers, it was still in vain.
Xi Zhong looked at the spear in front of him calmly, and did not regard the shocked expressions of Tan Xinghe and Sima Hongyi as his pride. He slightly retracted his fingers and held the tip of the spear with his hand.
Then, brilliant sparks bloomed directly from the tip of the spear and Xi Zhong's palm.
It was caused by the friction between the sharpness of the slender spear and Xi Zhong's fist.
But the slender spear was still unable to move even an inch.
Xi Zhong held it gently in his hand, and with a "click", the tip of the spear was shattered into pieces, the spiritual power dissipated, and returned to heaven and earth again.
Xi Zhong did not choose to counterattack Tan Xinghe with a thunderous force after a grasp.
He had a chance to seriously injure Tan Xinghe with one punch in an instant.
So what if he is a monk in the Consecrated Light Realm?
Below the level of the Consecrated Light Realm, Xi Zhongjun has the power to fight.
Xi Zhong raised his head and looked at the two opponents in front of him, whose expressions were completely serious. He stretched out the palm of his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. The palm of his right hand was slightly bent, which was full of provocation. He smiled broadly and said, "Why don't you two come together?"