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Chapter 4 Ding San's Death

Although the quality of the flying sword is only a top-grade magical weapon, its power is unparalleled when infused with the true energy of an early-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Infant Realm.

Seeing the sword light twining around the whistling flying sword, slashing down towards the unsuspecting Qi Yu, despair rose in Xiong Kui's eyes not far away. At this critical moment, a figure as fast as thunder came from afar.

Coming out of the air, you can immediately see a crimson whip whipping towards you, like an undulating shadow of a crimson snake! The crimson snake shadow whizzes past, the crimson brilliance surges, and the flying sword clangs.

'With a loud sound, it flew out.

A strong figure appeared beside Qi Yu, and in his hand was a long whip shining with red true energy.

"Brother Chen!"

Qi Yu suddenly raised his head and was startled when he saw the person coming. Wasn't the person in front of him none other than Chen Xin?

Chen Xin nodded slightly to Qi Yu, and then stepped out of the air. The long whip in his hand once again bloomed with red light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye it flew towards the first-level immortal cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm who attacked Qi Yu. Chen Xin's movements

Suddenly, the whole person seemed to turn into a ball of fire. The long whip in his hand was straightened and seemed to turn into a long and narrow sword, which was thrust out at the Dantian of the first-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Infant Realm, killing him.

Killed.

In an instant, only Xiong Tian and the middle-level immortal cultivator of the Transformation Infant Realm were left fighting in the sky. Xiong Tian seemed to have the upper hand with the flying sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, while the intermediate immortal cultivator of the Transformation Infant Realm was retreating steadily.

"Hula——"

When Chen Xin saw this scene, he shook his long whip in his hand, and he quickly reached the vicinity of Xiong Tian. His eyes turned cold, and he pointed the long whip in his hand at the mid-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Infant Realm who had no time to notice his appearance.

The whip was whipped hard on the back, and the whip contained rolling red true energy, completely denting his back, and his head was smashed open.

"Hoo!" A ray of light and shadow came out of the dantian of the middle-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Infant Realm, trying to escape.

"Whoosh!" Xiong Tian's mid-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword, whizzed past, shattering the light and shadow into pieces with one strike of the sword.

All this happened almost in an instant, and the last two immortal cultivators in the Transformation Infant Realm died one after another.

Qi Yu put down the black monkey who had recovered more than half of his consciousness. The medicinal power in the top-quality spirit-gathering pill replenished most of the power consumed in the black monkey's body in a short time. Although the black monkey's golden eyes were no longer as sharp as before, the power in the body was still as strong as before.

It was recovering at an extremely terrifying speed.

Black Monkey looked at Qi Yu in surprise, "Brother, what did you give me? It contains such a powerful power... I have a feeling that as long as I fully digest the power, not only can I recover, but my body can also be restored."

Improve your cultivation further and enter the lower level of the Dan Condensing Realm."

Qi Yu smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he looked at Chen Xin who was coming through the air with Xiong Tian from a distance, with surprise on his face, "Brother Chen's strength seems to be still higher than that of eldest brother Xiong Tian."

Xiong Kui next to him seemed to see Qi Yu's surprise, and immediately smiled and explained: "Brother Qi Yu, Brother Chen is an intermediate cultivator of the Transformation Infant Realm."

When Qi Yu heard this, he suddenly realized.

At this time, Xiong Tian and Chen Xin also came together, but Chen Xin's brows were mixed with a bit of anxiety. When they arrived at Qi Yu, Xiong Kui and Black Monkey were approaching and said hurriedly: "Let's go! You guys go quickly! Brother Qi Yu is being killed by that

Zen Mo is targeting him, probably because of Brother Xiaohei."

Chen Xin's words made Qi Yu's face full of confusion.

Xiong Tian frowned slightly and said: "Brother Chen, you have warned me in the past not to interfere with Chan Mo and Ding San's affairs even if I don't like it anymore. Is it possible that there is something special about them? Then Chan Mo, too

He is just a middle-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Infant Realm, and I, Xiong Tian, ​​am not afraid of him."

Chen Xin shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, "Brother Xiong Tian, ​​if Zen Mo was only that simple, how could I have warned you again and again in the past, hurry up..."

At this moment, a voice came from a distance, interrupting Chen Xin's words, "Brother, they are right in front!"

Qi Yu and others looked at the place where the sound came from. Qi Yu's eyes were sharp and he recognized at a glance the leader in the distance. Isn't the young man flying over with his sword the same Ding San he met when he first came to Huguang Island? At this moment, Ding San said something.

He looked extremely respectful to the young man walking in the air next to him and followed his lead.

Behind Ding San and this young man, there were also three immortal cultivators at the lower level of the Condensing Pill Realm.

When Xiong Tian saw someone coming from a distance, his eyes turned cold, "Ding San! Zen Mo!"

When Qi Yu heard this, he suddenly realized that this young man walking in the air was the 'Zen Mo' that Chen Xin and Xiong Tian just mentioned. In this Zen Mo, Qi Yu deeply felt an oppressive force.

The pressure was even stronger than what came out of Chen Xin who just took action.

"No! Chan Mo actually broke through to the lower level of the Infant Transformation Realm!"

Suddenly, Chen Xin's expression changed drastically.

Xiong Tian's expression also changed, "This Zen Mo has broken through to the lower level of the Infant Transformation Realm?"

A group of five people in the distance, headed by Zen Mo who was flying in the air and Ding San who was walking with a sword, were in front of Qi Yu and others in a blink of an eye. Ding San stepped on the shining flying sword and glanced at Qi Yu.

While Yu was waiting for others, there was even a bit of teasing. Finally, he looked at Xiong Tian and shouted softly: "Xiong Tian, ​​you intervened to save this kid that day, and you will pay the price for it today!"

At this moment, Ding San was completely out of control.

Only then did Qi Yu realize that the harsh words Ding San said when he left were not without purpose. Suddenly, Qi Yu's eyes looking at Ding San became a little colder.

As if aware of Qi Yu's gaze, Ding San raised his brows, looking at Qi Yu with disdain on his face. Then he moved closer to Qi Yu, and the flying sword under his feet flickered, and a long and narrow sword suddenly appeared.

The light flew out towards Qi Yu, seeming to want to kill Qi Yu on the spot.

Qi Yu's eyes turned cold when he saw Ding San's actions. The flying sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon that shone with golden light at his feet, trembled and roared out to meet him.

"call out!"

The flying sword pulled out a ray of golden light that was ten feet long. The speed was more than half a minute faster than Ding San's flying sword. The moment it flew out, it met Ding San's flying sword. In the horrified eyes of Ding San, his party and Chen Xin,

Qi Yu's flying sword shattered Ding San's flying sword in the blink of an eye, turning it into pieces of scrap metal and falling from the sky. Then, before anyone could react, a sword shot out of the air and struck the injured Ding San.

kill.

"How...how...how is it possible..."

Ding San lowered his head slightly and looked at the blood spurting out of the blood hole in his chest. His eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that the young man who was slaughtered by him like an ant more than a month ago would kill him a month later when he met him.

killed.

"call!"

The cold wind howled by, Ding San's body fell rapidly, and the surrounding atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Chan Mo stood there quietly, staring at the flying sword that was taken back by Qi Yu, his eyes full of greed. He could see that the flying sword in the young man's hand was by no means as simple as a low-grade spiritual weapon, but an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon.

It is impossible for a weapon to be so powerful... Although it is not surprising for a lower-level immortal cultivator in the Condensation Realm to kill a fellow cultivator with a flying sword, he cannot do it so cleanly. This spiritual weapon

The flying sword is at least a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

The faces of the three lower-level Immortal Condensation Realm cultivators behind Zen Mo were all pale. Although their strength was comparable to that of Ding San, they usually despised Ding San from the bottom of their hearts, who liked to fawn over Zen Mo and earned Zen Mo's attention.

Flatterers', but Ding San's death still frightened them.

The flying sword in this young man's hand is so terrifying!

Is this the power of spiritual weapons?
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