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316 Fighting

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Ye Qin hid in the rocky jungle and carefully looked at the two spiritual mist realms and the foundation-building monks in the field who were fighting. The golden light and yellow light were entangled in the air for more than half an hour, fighting fiercely. The sound of the magic weapon became more and more urgent. With a sudden "bang", the yellow light exploded and turned into a ball of pink mist. The golden light passed through the yellow powder mist with a sharp speed of lightning.

With a thud, a blood mist splashed, and a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth appeared on a spiritual mist monk's abdomen. He screamed and fell to the ground.

"Wei Hao from Diquemen, an eighth-level foundation-building cultivator, and one of the top cultivators in the Spirit Mist Realm. I thought it was so powerful, but that's all. It would be rare for you to last half an hour in my hands."

The other golden light also fell down, and the light disappeared and turned into a burly man from Tianqiongyuan. He collected the golden sword weapon and sneered.

"Wulihan, I will be defeated and admit defeat. The grudges I had with you in the past will be written off from now on."

The Dique Sect monk named Wei Hao was also a tough guy and said gritting his teeth. He was so seriously injured, his body was depressed, and he still blocked the gushing blood, forced himself to get up, and staggered back to the camp of the cultivators in the Spirit Mist Realm.

The faces of the monks in the Spirit Mist Realm changed slightly.

Another defeat.

They played here for several hours, and except for the initial victory, they had lost three consecutive games. The strength of the top cultivator in the Spirit Mist Realm is definitely not inferior to that of the original evil star cultivator in the Sky, but they lost a bit ugly at this moment.

Ye Qin looked at it from afar and shook his head secretly.

He carefully looked at the right process just now. Wu Lihan's strength was a bit too strong. He defeated Wei Hao at the ninth level of foundation building, a gold-type soul magic weapon without much strength. He didn't know how high Wu Lihan's strength could rank among the eighteen evil stars in the sky. I'm afraid he should be very forward. It seems that he is not under the Amu Meng.

"Next, who else will go to the Spirit Mist Realm? Come on, all the eighteen evil stars in my Tianqiongyuan will follow."

Wu Lihan shouted.

The spiritual fog monks looked at each other. The eyes of the foundation-building monks such as Qin Yan, Wei Tianqin and others fell on Huangfu Binger.

Among the top foundation-building monks of the seven major sects of Lingwu present, Huangfu Binger is a monk who rose a little late and is currently at the seventh level of foundation-building. However, her strength has improved the fastest.

Especially after her set of sixteen ice spirit sword magic weapons was refined into a soul magic weapon by the ancestor Huangfu, it was even more difficult to have an opponent. She rarely took action, only a few times, turned the tide in the battle of Lingwu City, killing a star-level monk from Tianqiongyuan, which shocked the world of Tianqiongyuan.

Even among the top foundation-building monks in the Spirit Mist Realm, her strength is very high. Of course, because she has never been able to compete, she cannot be sure who she can rank. She is the leader of this group of monks.

"Senior Sister Huangfu, the weakest brothers in the previous games were on the field. We are at a disadvantage now, and if we continue like this, it may be a bit unfavorable to our morale. Look at the next game, who is more suitable to play?"

Qin Yan from Dique Gate asked in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Yao of the Beast Spirit Sect is very strong, and he still has a grudge that needs to be settled with the monks from Tianqiongyuan. Let's take action this time."

Huangfu Bing'er glanced at the spiritual fog monks, and then said calmly.

The spiritual mist monks had no objection.

A cultivator in the Beast Spirit Sect's green clothes walked out of the spiritual fog monk, bowed to the cultivator of the Heavenly Sky Origin, and said in a deep voice, "At the lower Beast Spirit Sect, Yao Pengzi. Please come out with Senior Brother Batuer, one of the eighteen evil stars in the Heavenly Sky Origin. A few years ago, you killed one of my most close friends in a battle. Today I will fight you here. After this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, life or death, all the grudges before will be eliminated."

"I killed too many monks back then, but I don't know which one is your junior brother. You don't have to talk nonsense, just take action. Whether you can avenge your junior brother depends on how capable you are."

Among the monks in the original world of Tianqiong, a capable monk dressed in Zen master stood up with a cold face.

"please!"

Yao Pengzi slapped the two spirit beast bags on his waist and released two monsters.

A fifth-level yellow-spotted giant demon tiger, more than two meters long, shook its head and whirled its tail and roared. The tiger's eyes stared at Batuer, and for a moment, sand and stones flew away. There was also a fifth-level demon peng, spreading its wings to more than three meters, with sharp iron claws, screaming, and a cyclone flew into the sky.

However, Yao Pengzi quickly retreated back, hid behind the two monsters, directed the two monsters, and carefully forced Batuer.

Almost all the strength of the spiritual beast cultivators is on the spirit beasts they control. Apart from this, the spiritual beast cultivators themselves do not have much strength and can barely protect themselves.

"Two Beasts Cultivator!"

Batuer's face was slightly shocked and she became extremely cautious.

The combined attack power of the two fifth-level monsters is extremely terrifying. Especially the yellow-spotted giant demon tiger and demon peng are both monsters with natural divine power. The slapping power of the fifth-level monsters is enough to tear apart low-level magic weapons.

He quickly opened the storage bag, threw out a magic shovel and a Vajra Ring magic weapon, and turned into two dazzling lights to protect his body. Then, his hands began to cast a complicated magic trick, as if he wanted to release a powerful spell.

"superior!"

How could Yao Pengzi let Batuer complete the casting? He immediately commanded two fifth-level monsters to pounce on him decisively, trying to forcibly break through Batuer's magic weapon guard.

For a moment, light shone everywhere, and rocks flew wildly on the earth slope.

......

The battle seems to be evenly matched.

Yao Pengzi's giant tiger and Yao Peng suppressed Batu'er from the ground and the sky, making him unable to find time to cast more magic. However, it was not that easy to defeat Batuer.

Batuer was very cautious and did not leak any gaps in his defense. He allowed the giant tiger and demon Peng to attack wildly, but he just defended his life and did not fight back.

The monks who watched the two sects gradually felt impatient.

Just when everyone was feeling dull, Batuer was trapped for a while and suddenly a blue light hit the demon peng in the sky, which was a strange green fork.

Yao Pengzi was not good at all and wanted Yao Peng to dodge, but it was too late. The Yao Peng was hit hard by the green light, and a big black blood hole appeared on his wings. He flew out of control and flew over several times and ran tilted into the rocks beside him.

Ye Qin was shocked and said that the demon peng was not easy to fall, but he bumped into his position.

His face changed slightly and he quickly dodged.

This will definitely reveal his tracks, but he can't worry about so much.

"Who!"

The foundation-building monks were so keen that they immediately noticed the white shadow that flashed rapidly among the rocks.

Ye Qin avoided the demon peng and landed in a sparse jungle, a little embarrassed and helpless. He saw that on the earth slope, dozens of foundation-building monks from Tianqiongyuan and Lingwu Realm were staring at him, as if surprised that Ye Qin had touched them and had never been discovered.

"A ordinary disciple from Qingdan Sect came here secretly and peeped. What do you want to do?"

Qin Yan frowned, looking a little disdainful of Ye Qin's identity.

A group of evil star monks in the original world of the sky and a group of top monks in the spiritual mist world fought here to resolve their previous grievances, so they naturally did not welcome some irrelevant monks to interfere.

These monks were a little strange and angry, and even wanted to take down the monk who broke in by rashly.

However, Huangfu Binger is also a cultivator of Qingdan Sect. If you want to move the disciples of Qingdan Sect, it depends on Huangfu Binger's reaction.

They were still considering whether to drive Ye Qin away. On the cultivator of the Sky, there was a giant monk with a naked back and an ugly appearance. He suddenly pointed at Ye Qin in surprise and shouted, "Hey, why is it you!"

"Amumeng, do you know this person?"

Wu Lihan said strangely.

"Of course, when I met this person in Lingwu Grand Canyon, I failed the mission. This is one of the few failures I have in my mission."

Amu Meng talked about this incident many years ago.

The monks of the original evil star in the sky were all shocked.

But looking at Ye Qin's monks and dress, they didn't believe that he could defeat Amu Meng. Amu Meng's strength is at the top level among them, and very few of them can beat him in a head-on battle with him.

"Amumeng, is this Qingdan monk who once defeated you? He seems to be just an ordinary monk." "Amumeng, you can't even beat an ordinary monk from the Qingdan Sect, right? That's embarrassing."

The evil stars in the original world of the sky were confused, and they started to talk in a low voice, even making strange laughs.

Wu Lihan laughed loudly, "Amumeng, since you have had a grudge with him before, if you don't have the next battle, you can fight him and you will be completely divided here. In the future, when you go to the East China Sea Islands and join the Heavenly Dao Alliance, you won't have this opportunity."

"Forget it, it's the same if you fight."

Amumeng seriously considered this proposal, but shook his head.

He was very depressed.

His martial arts are known for his might, including the sharp top magic weapon of the Vajra Demon Subduing Stick, and the Treasure Eagle Wheel, which swept Wuji on the battlefield of the Immortal Cultivation World and is invincible. Among the eighteen evil stars, he is strong enough to rank in the top three or five.

But fighting with Ye Qin seemed to be hitting cotton with a heavy punch, and it was powerless.

Because Ye Qin did not fight him head-on, but instead let the skeleton demon rush in front to spray corpse and poisonous fog, and even used the magic shadow technique to split it into two, fighting with him all the time. Such a fighting style was simply torture for him.

Amumeng knew very well that even if he had another fight with Ye Qin, the result would still be much different.

Naturally, he was unwilling to take action, but instead was a little afraid.
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