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Chapter 2225

How could the young man they were looking for run to him and be stabbed by his own sword?

No, this guy was dead when he took action.

Zhang Ting stepped forward and touched the young man's breath, and his face changed instantly.

Someone killed Junior Brother Zhang and deliberately left him in front of him. What was he going to do?

Just the next moment, a figure suddenly flew towards Zhang Ting.

"I want to kill me, dream."

Zhang Ting reacted instantly, shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand filled with light, and hundreds of sword lights burst out instantly.

With a bang.

Zhang Ting shook open the attacking body, narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who was coming not far away.

But when Zhang Ting saw the visitor, his body stiffened and felt like he was killed by lightning, and he was unbelievable.

"It's you, you're still alive."

Standing not far away is Qincheng.

Zhang Ting never dreamed that the person who attacked him was actually Qin Cheng.

He used to be treated as an ant and could be kneaded at will.

"Also, you actually have the cultivation level of the out-of-body realm, and you have hidden your strength before."

Zhang Ting's heart was terrified, and from Qin Cheng's previous move, he instantly read a lot of information.

Qin Cheng failed to succeed in one blow, and sighed in his heart.

He still underestimated the strength of the immortal cultivator in the upper realm. With Zhang Ting's sixth grade in the out-of-body realm, if he was a person from the hidden realm, even if he didn't have many methods to use now, he would definitely not be able to escape the attack he had just made and was killed in seconds.

However, Zhang Ting had much richer combat experience and his explosive power was much stronger than that of the monks in the Hidden Realm, so that he did not even suffer from injury.

"You are indeed very capable of killing Junior Brother Zhang. But if you want to do it in the same way, it is your biggest failure."

Zhang Ting sneered: "Junior Brother Zhang, at best, is the bottom of the core disciple in my Huoyu Sect, but I am much stronger than him."

"Qincheng, it's great that you are alive. If you die at the hands of the demon python, it would be too cheap for you. Thank you for coming to die and make up for my regret."

Zhang Ting drew out his long sword and said coldly: "Now you want to escape, but you don't have this chance."

"I'm happy that you're not dead."

Qin Cheng smiled lightly and said, "And what he said just now applies to me."

"You are a rural untouchable, unfamiliar person, and you dare to be arrogant to me. I will let you see the difference between you and me. The elites of the sect and the casual cultivator like you are, are a world of difference."

Zhang Ting sneered, the sword in his hand burst into a brilliant light, and his body suddenly flew out.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword light pierced Qin Cheng's throat.

Qin Cheng stepped on the ground with his feet and retreated instantly.

One jumped into the mountains and forests.

"Look at you can run there." Zhang Ting sneered, and a sword light flew out, shattering the giant tree that Qin Cheng had previously been in, and also chasing him.

"You can't escape at this speed?"

The two of them were traveling through the dense forest one by one, but Zhang Ting was astonishing as he chased him closer and closer.

"Who said I'm going to run?"

Qin Cheng suddenly turned his head, smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swept across Zhang Ting.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Zhang Ting suddenly dodged, and this sword light broke through the trees behind him.

"Yeah?"

Qin Cheng smiled. After the trees fell, a piece of red medicinal powder slowly fell from above.


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