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Chapter 1921 Killing and Seizing Treasure

Seeing Ye Qian increasing his momentum, Sikong Xing couldn't help but sneered: "Humph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities. How dare you compete with me if you are a middle-level Da Luo Jinxian? You should die!"

Sikong Xing's momentum spread out and immediately overwhelmed Ye Qian. Sikong Xing's cultivation has already reached the peak of the late Daluo Jinxian stage, and he has been practicing for much longer than Ye Qian. His cultivation level is one level higher than Ye Qian's, so his momentum is naturally higher than that of Ye Qian.

Ye Qian is powerful.

In Sikong Xing's own opinion, he can completely crush Ye Qian with his momentum. He can kill an average mid-level Da Luo Jinxian instantly.

However, what he didn't expect was that even though his momentum was raised to the extreme, it did not crush Ye Qian. He saw that Ye Qian was not at all flustered and calm under the pressure of his momentum.

"What on earth is going on?" Sikong Xing was extremely surprised.

The average Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage could not withstand his pressure. He knew the cultivation level of Ye Qian and his group. If nothing else happened, everyone together would not be his opponent, so he dared to be so arrogant. But he did not expect that there would be

Such an accident.

"Perhaps he has a magic weapon to resist the oppression of the momentum." Sikong Xing thought this way.

Who is Ye Qian? He has received personal guidance from Wu Lai and Yang Zhan, and has withstood the pressure of Wu Lai and Yang Zhan. What does Sikong Xing's pressure mean?

"Humph, that's all!" Ye Qian smiled contemptuously.

Ye Qian's contemptuous expression made Sikong Xing furious.

"Suffer death!" A cold light flashed in Sikong Xing's eyes, and in the midst of the flash of lightning, a roar was heard, and a huge palm struck Ye Qian with thunderous force.

"Sword of Justice, condense!" Ye Qian shouted.

The awe-inspiring energy between heaven and earth immediately gathered in front of him, condensing into a huge sword of justice, indestructible, and directly split the palm into two. The sword of justice also turned into the energy of heaven and earth again and slowly dissipated.

Sikong Xing's eyes widened: "What? You actually have such a method. It seems that I underestimate you."

Sikong Xing couldn't help but become serious. He only used 50% of the force of the palm just now. He originally thought he could suppress Ye Qian, but he didn't expect to be defeated all of a sudden.

Sikong Xing's big hand once again grabbed Ye Qian. This time, he used 80% of his strength. The 80% strength of Daluo Jinxian's late stage peak should not be underestimated. Sikong Xing was full of confidence and thought he could capture him.

"It's just a small trick!" Ye Qian used the Sword of Justice again and struck the big hand. This time, the Sword of Justice collided violently with Sikong Xing's big hand, and the aftermath shook the heaven and earth and lingered for a long time.

However, this space seemed to be blocked, and the aftermath did not spread.

A playful smile suddenly appeared on Ye Qian's face.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, but in front of me, it's still not enough." Sikong Xing no longer held back and used all his strength. The same big hand appeared again.

I used the same method three times, but I was either arrogant or confident.

It’s not surprising that Sikong Xing is like this, because the difference in cultivation level is huge, and the difference of only one level is like a world of difference. What’s more, it’s not just the first level, Sikong

Not reached peak.

In the fairy world, there are not many people who can leapfrog challenges, but there are not many.

Ye Qian's face turned solemn. Although he was confident, he was not arrogant.

He tried his best to condense the sword of justice. This sword of justice, as bright as the sun, represents justice, bravery and benevolence, and cleanses the world.

And Sikong Xing's big hands are enough to crush everything.

The Sword of Justice was actually smashed to pieces by Sikong Xing's big hand and exploded. The remaining power of that big hand did not seem to diminish. It struck Ye Qian like lightning and knocked Ye Qian away. Ye Qian was like a kite with its string cut off.

, flew out, hit the ground hard, and made a huge hole.

"Haha!" Sikong Xing looked up to the sky and laughed.

This is the gap in strength.

Not far away, Wu Lai and others were watching, but did not go to the rescue. Sikong Xing was a little puzzled by everyone's behavior, and even looked down upon them.

"Master, are you okay, little Ye Zi?" Di Que asked worriedly.

Wu Lai smiled: "Don't worry, this attack won't kill him. Otherwise, he will be too sorry for our guidance."

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and Ye Qian climbed up from the pit, with light flowing around him, and he seemed not to be injured.

"Sikong Xing, you are nothing more than that." Ye Qian sneered.

Sikong Xing was shocked. He discovered that Ye Qian was actually wearing an immortal armor, and the level was not low. No wonder he was not injured.

In fact, Ye Qian not only has immortal armor to protect his body, he also trained his body under Wu Lai's guidance, and his physical strength is no longer the same.

"You actually have high-grade defensive immortal armor?" Sikong Xing found it difficult to remain calm.

You must know that the value of fairy armor is higher than that of fairy weapons of the same level, and even no less than the fairy weapons of the previous level. The defensive ability of top-grade defensive fairy armor is extremely powerful, and its value is comparable to the best fairy weapons, and even more valuable than the best fairy weapons.

Immortal weapons are more valuable. After all, high-grade immortal armor is not easy to refine.

I didn't expect that Ye Qian actually owned one. Ye Qian's piece of immortal armor was naturally given by Wu Lai. Although high-grade immortal armor is valuable in the fairy world, it is nothing to Wu Lai. As long as there are enough materials,

He can refine it. Of course, it also depends on whether he is willing.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Sikong Xing's mind.

"How is this possible? Doesn't it mean that he comes from a small and low-level sect? How could he have such a valuable fairy armor? Did he get it through some bad luck?"

"How come he has such an adventure but I don't?"

"If I own this piece of immortal armor, I can even compete with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal."

"This fairy armor is really a waste of time to wear on him. It should belong to me. I must get it."

"My master originally planned to teach him a lesson, to let him know that Xiaoyu is not someone he can covet, and to let Sikong Yu know that the son-in-law he likes is just a fool. However, this time I cannot let this kid go." Sikong Yu said.

Xing naturally wants to kill people and seize the treasure.

Thinking of this, Sikong Xing smiled sinisterly and said: "Ye Qian, I didn't expect that a country bumpkin like you would actually have such a treasure. Boy, if you have the sense to offer this fairy armor quickly, I can still keep your whole body. Otherwise, I'll mess with you."

If this young master gets angry, you and your friends will all be turned into powder."

"Haha!" Ye Qian couldn't help laughing.

To actually say such words in front of Wu Lai and others, I simply don’t know how high the sky is, and when the time comes to die, I won’t know where I went wrong. It’s so sad! You will not live if you do it yourself.

Ye Qian couldn't help but feel pity when he looked at Sikong Xing.

"Hillbilly, what are you laughing at?" Sikong Xing asked.

Ye Qian scolded: "You actually want to kill people and seize the treasure. You are really the scum of the Sikong family."
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