"Bang!" Han Qing's body looked thin and petite in contrast with the cyan lightsaber. He was suddenly hit by the cyan lightsaber. The circle of cyan light masks in front of Han Qing could not stop the impact of the cyan lightsaber. Han Qing's body was like a kite with a broken line. It was suddenly hit by the huge impact force of the cyan lightsaber. After reaching the highest point, it fell heavily to the ground and made a dull sound.

After the blue lightsaber suddenly knocked Han Qing's body out, it did not stop. Under Mao Song's command, the blue lightsaber suddenly returned to Mao Song's hand. He looked at Su Wending and others with a grim smile on his face. Mao Song shouted loudly, and followed the blue lightsaber and rushed towards Su Wending, Hua Wenlan and others.

Han Qing, who was in the early stage of the Condensation Vein, was knocked out all of a sudden when facing the blue lightsaber, not to mention that Su Wending and Du Wenjie were at the same level as the level of cultivation inducing qi and refining qi. As for Hua Wenlan, the corners of her mouth were bleeding at this time and her expression was shrunk. She was obviously severely damaged, and her combat power was naturally reduced by half accordingly.

However, as Mao Song ran over fiercely, Hua Wenlan, the cultivator with the highest cultivation level on Su Wending and others could only forcefully bite the bullet and shake it casually. The long sword in his hand flashed with a sparkling light and greeted Mao Song.

Hua Wenlan made a very serious common sense mistake at this time. They are cultivators. Most of the monks will not be close to each other when they face each other. This does not mean that most of the monks have weak physiques. The cultivators in the cultivation world have not weak physiques, but are very strong, because their magic power comes from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they have a very good effect on transforming their bodies.

Hua Wenlan and Mao Song rushed up to each other with long swords in their hands. This was obviously not the common sense of monks. If they were more rational, Hua Wenlan should stop impulsively and use the rich magic knowledge they learned in the sect in their daily lives to fight with Mao Song.

But no matter what, Mao Song is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The Foundation Establishment Stage and the Vein Condensation Stage are really different from each other. At this time, Hua Wenlan was even severely injured by the impact of the blue light net just now. So at this time she rushed towards Mao Song, which was basically not much different from the battle between the two sides suggested by the author.

Just as soon as he came into contact, Hua Wenlan's delicate body flew backwards like Han Qing, and sprayed a mouthful of strong blood from his mouth in the air. The dull sound made Su Wending and Du Wenjie shocked all over.

"Puff!" Hua Wenlan struggled to get up from the ground again, and suddenly sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his mouth again. His arms holding the long sword were trembling slightly, and the gray and ferocious look on his face made Hua Wenlan look very scary at this time.

"Hmph! It's so outrageous!" Su Wending and Du Wenjie suddenly heard anger. When they looked back, they saw the green light sword in Mao Song's hand. At this time, they had broken into half a piece of coldness. The green light gradually dissipated. Only then did Su Wending and Du Wenjie see clearly that the green light sword that Mao Song had just sent was transformed from his original wooden sword.

Looking at the half of the wooden sword left in Mao Song's hand and his gray face, Su Wending and Du Wenjie looked at each other, but they also understood that it turned out that at the moment when they encountered Mao Song, although Hua Wenlan was also severely injured, the long sword in Hua Wenlan's hand was a spiritual weapon. This was not a garbage item. With just a swing, a sword light accurately broke the blue light sword in Mao Song's hand into two pieces. Therefore, Mao Song's face at this time became so blue and cold.

"Are you okay, Senior Sister Hua?" Su Wending and Du Wenjie came to Hua Wenlan and helped Hua Wenlan up with all their might. Han Qing on the other side also walked over staggeringly. The four people were so injured that they were dizzy that they had basically lost most of their combat power.

Mao Song and the other four on the opposite side were looking at Su Wending and others with a sneer on their faces. Mao Song looked at the half-piece of wooden sword left in his hand, raised his head with a cold face, stared at Su Wending and others, and said angrily, "Dare to break my wooden sword, I want you to pay your life today!"

With Mao Song's angrily shouted, Su Wending and the other two suddenly felt that the atmosphere around them became extremely serious and cold. The extremely powerful aura of the foundation-building cultivator from Mao Song's body finally made Su Wending and others feel scared.

Apart from Mao Song alone, the other three disciples of the Qingmu Sect in Han Tang did not take action at all. But Mao Song alone had already seriously injured two of Su Wending and the others. At this time, looking at Mao Song's cruel and fierce look, Su Wending and the other four suddenly became ugly.

Su Wending's heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness. Could it be that he would die here today? It took only five years for him to enter the realm of cultivation. At this time, he had just experienced a little bit of sweetness on the road to cultivation, but he did not expect that today would be over.

Mao Song raised the remaining half-broken sword in his hand high, and strong magic waves continued to emerge around his body. In just a moment, the half-broken wooden sword formed a complete blue lightsaber again.

It was still blue magic power, and it was still dazzling light sword. Mao Song looked at the horrified gaze of Su Wending and others, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time he was not in a hurry at all, but instead swayed all the way and slowly walked towards Su Wending and others.

"You guys escape quickly. My whole body of magic power is now imprisoned by him with magic. His lightsaber has magical abilities. As long as his cultivation is lower than his, as long as it is touched by the blue light, it will make the whole body of magic power solidify and completely lose its combat power." Hua Wenlan reached out to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Wending and Du Wenjie with a tired face. When he heard Hua Wenlan's words, Han Qing next to him was stunned. Then he lowered his head in surprise. Then he looked at Hua Wenlan in shock and nodded slightly. Obviously, Han Qing was also hit by the blue lightsaber just now. Han Qing's cultivation was naturally much lower than Mao Song, and the magic power in his body was naturally imprisoned.
Chapter completed!