Cultivation starts from crossing three years

At least with this speed of movement, even monks at the late stage of the Ninth Layer are not as good as it, and with the pure and strong spirit energy comparable to the middle stage of the Ninth Layer, even if the monks at the late stage of the Ninth Layer come, they may not be able to take down the opponent .

But, so what!

It's only the late nine layers!

If he hadn't suffered such a severe trauma, how could he be beaten by a kid in the early stage of the Ninth Layer, who didn't even have the ability to fight back!

humiliation!

Unprecedented humiliation welled up in my heart.

Ever since he stepped into the half-step of the Realm Realm, and was far away from the Realm Realm, he had never suffered such humiliation.

The monk in blue clenched his teeth.

And at the moment when he lost his mind, Zhang Qingyuan pierced the air with a punch, bombarding his chest with powerful force.

"Collapse the mountain!"

Chapter 168 Escape and Kill

boom! ! !

The last move of Jiulian Bone Forging Fist, which has not been used for a long time, along with Zhang Qingyuan's revision of the Yiyuan Guishui Jing, has lost the kind of spirit-yuan boxing that combines the power into a move that is comparable to the power of martial arts.

But it has the accumulation of the previous Collapsing Mountain combination skill itself.

Coupled with the strength of the spirit essence extracted from the Yiyuan Guishui Jing, Zhang Qingyuan's punch is no worse than an entry-level martial skill!

The majestic punch pierced through the air and hit the monk in Tsing Yi's chest.

The power of the explosion, the shock wave visible to the naked eye.

Shock the frail body of the friar in Tsing Yi.

Immediately making his already difficult physical condition worse!

The whole person is even more like a rag doll, flying backwards, crashing into the ground with a bang, smashing a big hole in the ground.

With a wow, the monk in Tsing Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhang Qingyuan who was not far away, full of resentment.

"Damn brat, today's humiliation will be repaid tenfold!"

The monk in Tsing Yi was extremely angry, and put down a cruel sentence.

With a fierce look on his face, he looks like a ferocious beast that chooses to devour people. The next moment, it will reveal its terrifying fangs and devour people!

Zhang Qingyuan's footsteps were stagnant.

The pace of pursuing the victory slowed down, and the vigilance in my heart was raised to the limit.

After all, he is a monk at the half-step True Origin Realm, so maybe he still has some hole cards.

cautious,

Can not be careless!

Just when Zhang Qingyuan stopped to take precautions, he was prepared for the opponent's counterattack when he was about to die.

suddenly,

The cultivator in Tsing Yi surged with incomparable strength, and the air within a radius of tens of feet was stirred up at this moment and boiled up.

The momentum instantly rose to the limit.

Terrifying.

It seems that they are performing some kind of trick of killing each other!

then,

Under the effect of a huge force, his figure soared into the sky, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and quickly swept towards the distance.

But he turned around and fled!

this moment,

Originally, Zhang Qingyuan was full of energy, ready to face the thunderous blow of the monk in Tsing Yi's dying counterattack, his face was full of astonishment.

escape!

The Tsing Yi cultivator who was half a step away from the True Origin Realm actually escaped!

Not only Zhang Qingyuan didn't expect it, Zhao Yuanyang and others didn't expect it.

The enemies around him didn't expect it!

One and a half steps to the True Yuan Realm.

Under the attack of Zhang Qingyuan, a cultivator at the early stage of the Ninth Layer, he only left one ruthless sentence, turned around and fled in embarrassment.

This is unexpected,

But it is also in the process of cleaning up.

How can one be able to cultivate to this level, be eroded by anger, blur judgment, and continue to persevere in order to vent anger when death is certain.

He who was severely injured at this time was not Zhang Qingyuan's opponent at all.

It's like fighting, there is only one dead end.

Although he was extremely angry with Zhang Qingyuan and others, he still had a sliver of reason after all, so that he would not be overwhelmed by anger.

before death,

The monk in Tsing Yi decisively chose to escape.

Seeing the friar in Tsing Yi quickly leaving and disappearing into the sky not far away, Zhang Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, but finally held back his steps and did not continue to chase after him.

In any case, the other party was a half-step True Yuan Realm cultivator.

Even if it was severely injured.

Maybe there is some life-burning secret technique hole card, and when the time comes to fight back, this is not something I can resist.

perish together,

It's not worth it.

What's more, this trip is mainly to escape. Since the opponent has been severely injured and repulsed, there is no need to catch up.

As the saying goes, don't chase after the poor.

The other party was so severely injured, there was no need to worry about that person for the rest of the journey.

……

Seeing this, the remaining monks on the enemy side were shocked by the escape of the monk in green, and panicked on their faces.

Facing Zhang Qingyuan's eyes.

The monks in the late stage of the Ninth Layer were even more shaky.

"Misunderstanding! You are all misunderstanding!"

During the battle, beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Shouting in panic.

He had seen everything in the previous battle.

Although the cultivator in Tsing Yi was severely injured, he was still at the half-step True Yuan Realm, but he was beaten back by this little ghost at the beginning of the Ninth Layer, and fled in embarrassment.

The strength displayed is not at all in the late nine layers.

This is a genius who can leapfrog challenges!

And he's still a grown-up genius!

Now that their numbers are at a disadvantage, if they let the opponent join the battlefield, the situation on the originally stalemate battlefield will change instantly, and they will surely die!

however,

He wanted to treat it as a misunderstanding, but Zhao Yuanyang and Jin Tiefeng, who had been suppressed and beaten before, didn't think so.

Boom boom boom!

Jin Tiefeng shone with golden light all over the mountain. He rushed forward, and with unparalleled brute force, he directly scattered the opponent's attacks. His big golden hands bombarded the sky with the power to destroy mountains and mountains.

Zhao Yuanyang and Yu Qianyang, who were restrained from behind, also resorted to tyrannical methods one after another.

As the light flickered, the spiritual energy vibrated.

The ferocious siege suppressed the monks in the late stage of the Ninth Layer for a while and retreated steadily.

Misunderstand?

Ha ha!

Everyone didn't speak, but their actual actions already told each other the answer.

When preparing to kill, one must have the awareness to fight back.

The fleeing cultivator in Tsing Yi, no matter how you say it, is half a step of real energy, perhaps hiding the last hole card that can threaten Zhang Qingyuan's life.

Dangerous.

So Zhang Qingyuan gave up the pursuit.

But what about them?

It's just an abandoned son of the eighth or ninth level of Lingyuan.

The only late Jiuchong was held back for so long by Zhao Yuanyang and the others who were not at their peak. What qualifications did Zhang Qingyuan and the others let him go!

Of course, most importantly.

If such a group of people are let go, then in the following journey, maybe the other party will gather again and lead the personnel to ambush them halfway ahead.

successive battles,

Everyone in the team, except for Zhang Qingyuan who didn't consume much and remained in good condition because of his strong foundation, has suffered a lot of injuries to some extent.

If there is another attack in the future, I'm afraid I won't have such luck again!

"Three folded waves that cover the sea!"

A soft moan.

Just when the monks in the late stage of Jiuzhong were retreating steadily under the counterattack of Zhao Yuanyang and others, Zhang Qingyuan made a move.

Hit the void with one palm.

The huge spiritual power is like a vast sea, gathering palm prints that shake the air in a radius of ten feet and cover the air.

The azure blue light oscillated and swept across.

sparkling.

Almost completely included the monks in the late stage of the Ninth Layer.

"what!"

A scream.

The majestic force exploded, sweeping up monstrous waves, and the surrounding air was like boiling hot water, impacting in all directions.

The powerful force is like an overwhelming impact.

The cultivator in the late stage of the Ninth Layer spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his figure fell on the ground like a shell.

The ground collapsed.

A big hole was smashed out.

"Bastard, do you want to die together!"

In the pothole, the cultivator of the late ninth stage roared angrily.

But the next moment,

A piercing sword light appeared.

Time and space seemed to be interlaced, the world became extremely slow, and the air seemed to be turned into a mirror and cut by a stream of light.