Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two were about to land their fists and feet on Su Qi, but at the critical moment, a sword light suddenly flashed and split into two and shot towards the throats of the two.

Although the sword light was as thin as a hair, it emitted an indestructible edge.

For a moment, Huangfu Jing and Beigong Feng froze in place, their minds were completely captured by the sword light, and they could not react at all.

Puff-bang!

The sword light easily pierced Beigong Feng's throat, bringing out a blood arrow, but a ball of yellow light emerged from Huangfu Jing's body, blocking the sword light that pierced his throat.

"It was a close call, fortunately there was the immortal talisman given by the master!"

The sword light and the yellow light were annihilated, and the fear of death disappeared. Huangfu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still in shock.

As for his uncle who was pierced through the throat by a sword, he didn't even look at him.

"Father!"

Beigong Xue burst into tears instantly and rushed towards her father, feeling as if the sky had fallen, and she was so sad that she couldn't be more sad.

"Ugh, immortal, immortal talisman!"

Holding his throat, blood continued to flow out from his fingers, and seeing the yellow light in his pupils, Beigong Feng was shocked and angry, feeling his vitality constantly slipping away. Looking at his daughter's sad face, he regretted it very much, but there was no time left. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Xue, Xue'er, take good care of Xiaohan, stay away from you, your cousin!"

The nephew has the immortal talisman to protect him, but he still wants to take risks with him, using his life as a shield to share the pressure of danger.

Such a sinister and vicious person is definitely not someone who can be trusted.

Huangfu Jing, who was unsettled, had a gloomy face when he heard it, but he secretly cheered in his heart. Now that his uncle is dead, his cousin is not good at managing such a large family property, so he can legitimately intervene.

"Puff!"

In the void, Ye Tian's figure flashed again, and he was distracted to take care of Su Qi again. He was hit by Sikong Shangfeng's palm, and blood was spilled in the sky. He couldn't help shouting: "Brother, I can't be distracted anymore, you have to rely on yourself!"

This battle is mainly about Sikong Shangfeng. If he can't hold on, even if Su Qi recovers, he will still die.

"Ye Tian, ​​you really don't care about your brother!"

Looking at the afterimages in the void, Huangfu Jing reminded with a cold expression, pulled out a sharp blade with his backhand, and slashed down with murderous intent: "In this case, I will kill this mud leg first!"

Swoosh!

The dagger cut through iron like mud and slashed directly towards Su Qi's throat with a cold light. There was no sword light in the void to stop it.

"This little thief is finally going to die here!"

Seeing the dagger slashing the throat, Yi Qingluan felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and there was also a kind of unwillingness that he could not kill the enemy personally.

"Hmm!"

The dagger cut into the throat skin and was about to cut into the trachea and esophagus. Huangfu Jing's face suddenly changed. He pinched his wrist with one hand and could not cut any further.

"I said, you can't kill me!"

Su Qi, who had been closing his eyes to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his wrist and inserted the dagger into Huangfu Jing's chest. His dark and deep eyes were cold and murderous.

"Uh!"

Yi Qingluan was also stunned. She didn't expect Su Qi to recover so quickly.

"Ah, you, you!"

Huangfu Jing looked terrified. He felt that the dagger was inserted deeper and deeper, piercing into his heart. He couldn't help but be heartbroken and begged in horror: "Su, Su Shao, I was wrong. Don't kill me. Let's reconcile. My master is the Li Yang Immortal. If you kill me, you will never stop fighting with him! Let me go, we will reconcile, and we will never interfere with each other again."

Immortal, a transcendent existence.

Every immortal is a life beyond the secular world, with immeasurable magical powers and a long life span that is unpredictable.

Even the king of a country is in awe of their existence.

"Now you know that you should not offend others, but why didn't you think it through when you touched my family and friends!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Su Qi's face, and the dagger pierced inch by inch, his expression as cold as a knife: "I said, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will repay them with tooth for tooth and blood for blood. Immortal, so what, I am here to kill the immortal today!"

"Ah!"

The dagger pierced his heart, and the whole person flew backwards and fell to the ground. Huangfu Jing lay on the ground, looking terrified and regretful, and desperately covering his chest.

The dagger had not been pulled out yet, and his vitality was not fading fast. He could still see the mud leg soaring into the sky to fight the immortal.

But he didn't understand why such a mud leg was so arrogant and didn't know how to live or die.

Don't you know that he is the second young master of the Huangfu family? Don't you know that there is a famous immortal behind him who is definitely not comparable to Ye Tian?

But now is not the time to consider these things. He just wants Sikong Xianren to kill the two people quickly and use his magic power to save his life.

"The seven words are combined into one!"

The life and death decision broke through the eighth level and reached the level of a peerless master. The power in Su Qi's body was completely condensed, and a huge momentum that could not be surpassed rose to the sky.

'All the soldiers fighting are lined up in front', the nine-word mantra of the supreme secret technique of Taoism, except for the two words 'array', he has obtained all of them.

Now the seven words are combined into one, countless handsSeals and spells overlapped, and powerful waves sank into the surrounding void, instantly uniting heaven and man, bursting with potential, and shaking the five elements of heaven and earth.

Waves of mighty power surged out, directly blasting towards a golden shadow in the void.

Boom!

In the night, a few dark cracks appeared, and a figure was blasted out, looking a little embarrassed. It was the world's number one warrior Sikong Shangfeng.

Whoosh!

Before he could stabilize his body, a sword light broke through the air and passed through his chest, bringing out a burst of blood. It was caused by Ye Tian's sword.

"Ah!"

Although the immortal had already cracked the mystery of life, the piercing pain still made Sikong Shangfeng a little crazy. He glanced at Su Qi who was not far away and immediately had a murderous intent: "Yellow-haired boy, I will kill you first, and then send that kid to the west."

Although this freak is not an immortal or Buddha, he can already fight with immortals and Buddhas for a few moves.

For the two equally matched immortals and Buddhas, such a combat power that can be used to intervene is enough to affect the outcome of life and death.

Bang, bang, bang——

The figure flashed in the air, directly pulling out a series of golden afterimages, exploding a series of sonic explosions, and rushed towards Su Qi.

The world's number one warrior, who created the Immortal Golden God Technique, is already unparalleled in hand-to-hand combat.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

With a long roar like thunder, Su Qi also left a afterimage, rushed forward without dodging, and the fighting spirit shone through his body without any fear.

Advanced to the fourth level of the Cosmic Eye, the physical body has been strengthened many times, and there is a strong mental power. The single-round physical fitness is strong, which is no less than that of the immortals and Buddhas.

Bang, bang, bang——

The two fought in a group, and the powerful forces collided. The surrounding air compressed and exploded, and gusts of wind were set off; some forces poured into the ground, blasting out large pits, countless grass and trees were broken, and bricks and stones were broken and splashed.

Beigong Xue was still immersed in the grief of her father's death.

"Ah!"

Yi Qingluan and the dying Huangfu Jing were stunned. They never thought that Su Qi could fight with the extraordinary Sikong Shangfeng.

"Brother, beautiful!"

Ye Tian flashed and stared at the two fighting. He looked ready to pounce at any time, but he was quietly absorbing the spiritual energy in the sword embryo to make up for the mana consumption.

Bang bang bang--puff!

As soon as the two fought, Su Qi retreated step by step. The opponent was already extraordinary. Whether it was power control or combat awareness, he was one level higher than him, so that he was at a disadvantage in the fight. However, relying on his strong mental power and the seven-character secret to mobilize the strongest power, he finally couldn't hold on after fighting for ten moves. He was slapped in the chest with a palm, and his internal organs were immediately shattered. He couldn't help but bleed and flew backwards.

"Die!"

Ten moves of full-strength attack were effective, but still did not achieve satisfactory results. Sikong Shangfeng roared and chased after him like a shadow, slapping Su Qi on the forehead.

No matter how powerful his body was, he still could not comprehend the mystery of life and death before becoming an immortal or Buddha, and he was still a mortal.

He would die if his head and heart were destroyed.

"If you want to touch my brother, ask me, Ye Tian!"

Ye Tian, ​​who was well prepared, immediately waved his hand and pointed, and the sword embryo turned into a stream of light and flew out. His muffled voice resounded through the sky: "One sword from the east, the west is undefeated!"

"Puchi-bang!"

The sword light passed through his palm, and Sikong Shangfeng was shocked. He was hit in the chest by Su Qi again, and the whole person flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air. His expression was extremely ferocious, but he gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed out of the manor.

The last time he was injured, a lot of spiritual energy was needed to heal the wound, and he didn't accumulate much mana at all.

He was consumed by Su Qi at the beginning, and then fought Ye Tian for a long time. Most of his mana had been consumed, and now there was little left.

On the contrary, the two juniors seemed to have no effect. They were both invincible and could not be solved in a short time.

If the stalemate continued, and the mana was exhausted,

even if he was a saint, he would still be doomed and die.

"What, Sikong Xianren escaped!"

In an instant, Yi Qingluan and Huangfu Jing, who was dying, were dumbfounded, and some could not believe what they saw.

The immortal Sikong Xianren who was a saint actually escaped, escaped!

The opponent he faced was just a junior who failed to hold the elixir a year ago, and a mud leg who had just been promoted to a peerless master.

It was these two people who made a famous immortal escape.

"Spirit attack!"

Su Qi endured the collapse of his internal organs and flew into the air. All his mental power was returned to the Taotai Demon Seed, and turned into a huge awl and stabbed.

Mental attack, the mind is so powerful.

"The little thief is looking for death, not good!"

The powerful mental force came, Sikong Shangfeng blocked it with his consciousness, and he was not injured, but his body slowed down, and the next moment he had a sudden impulse, and he felt a great crisis.

"Man and sword become one!"

He pinched the sword formula, and the sword embryo sank into his body. Ye Tian turned into a human-shaped giant sword, and the whole person's sword energy rushed into the sky, turning into a stream of light, breaking through the air.

"No!"

Sikong Shangfeng was shocked, and the remaining magic power rushed out and turned into a thin layer of golden light, but he couldn't stop it at all. The humanoid giant sword passed through his chest, and his internal organs exploded immediately. His body was almost split in two, with only his neck and head connected. He swayed in the air like a rag and fell to the ground, with a look of horror and disbelief.

Every immortal Buddha is a genius among geniuses, especially those born in modern times with scarce spiritual energy.

Since his debut, he has fought all over the world without being defeated, and won the title of the world's number one warrior. He always regretted that he was not of the same generation as those geniuses.

So there was only an opponent, invincible loneliness.

But he never expected that he would be defeated by two juniors today.

Yi Qingluan was stunned on the spot, her pretty face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Su Qi with fear in her eyes: This, this little thief really killed the immortal, if my senior brother came back to fight him, would he end up like this - no, it can't be like this!

"How is it possible, how is it possible, no——"

Huangfu Jing was stunned, looking at the Sikong Immortal who was almost cut in half, and the last bit of hope in his heart was shattered:

Without the Sikong Immortal's rescue, he would have died with such injuries.

I didn't expect this peasant to actually defy the will of heaven and kill the immortal; but how dare he do this to himself, why wasn't he afraid of the Huangfu family and his master Liyang Immortal.