Qin Xianyu had a rough guess about his own skills. With a secret sword and a cicada wing step, he could make up for his shortcomings and play his strengths. He thought that his current true qi cultivation was no less than that of an eight-inch internal strength master, but in fact he had never really fought with such martial arts masters and could not do it accurately.

Wu Ya claimed to have entered the Immortal Sect. Perhaps in addition to witchcraft, he also learned one or two tricks in the Taoist sects, so he could not treat ordinary internal characters, so he should be more cautious.

Qin Xianyu held the sword tightly, his eyes a little solemn.

"In the past few years, I have made gu medicine every day, cultivated gu insects, and practiced the method of manipulating gu insects. Day after day, it was interesting at first, but later it gradually became boring." Wu Ya was gloomy and smiled: "Although my knowledge of gu techniques made my poisoning methods profound and weird. Even the great master of martial arts was killed. It was much more powerful than my own martial arts skills, but it was a bit boring after all. Today I met you, a person who had never condensed the Gangsha, and it was really easy to vent the depression of the past two years. I want to see what skills do you cultivators have?"

Hearing this, Qin Xianyu just said slowly: "After hearing that the true qi condensed through the Earth Evil, it will be better than the internal energy. There are many immortal methods that can be used in the Gangsha realm. You dare not try the cultivator in the Gangsha realm, and you only dare to show off your evil spirit with the cultivator in the Qi training realm. But today's Tao will let you know that even if you have never condensed the Earth Evil realm, you don't have to be inferior to the internal energy. I, a cultivator in the Qi training realm, are also better than you, a madman with nearly eight inches of internal energy."

"Then try it!"

While Wu Ya was still talking, his body spread out, and his gray and black clothes spread out toward both sides, like wings.

He jumped up and rushed down.

It's like a goshawk spreading its wings, rushing to hunt.

He was shockingly fast and it was difficult for ordinary people to react.

However, when Qin Xianyu's eyes condensed, Wu Ya became slower.

"This guy took action before he finished speaking and took action first. This is no different from a sneak attack. It is true. After all, he is a martial arts master who has cultivated eight-inch internal strength. He has experienced many fierce battles and is experienced. If a cultivator in the ordinary Qi training realm is unable to react, he will be killed here by him."

Qin Xianyu's feet shook, like a cicada's wings trembled, and his body had turned into a wisp of smoke and dust.

Wu Ya rushed down and slapped his palms on a tree.

With a bang, the tree as thick as a thigh was broken by his palms, and the upper half fell to the ground, raising dust and smoke.

"How?" Wu Ya pointed to the half of the tree on the ground and laughed sinisterly: "Your true qi cultivation is not low. If you don't borrow a weapon, do you have the ability to level such a piece of wood?"

He looked at Qin Xianyu and couldn't hide his contempt.

"This guy is simply a madman. Why did the Taoist sect still take him under his sect?" Qin Xianyu could see that Wu Ya's contempt in his eyes was not for himself, but for all the cultivators in the Qi training realm. He couldn't help but say in his heart: "I heard that refining Gu insects and refining poisons are extremely evil and cruel. It's not the right way. If you add to this kind of side path, you will easily become withdrawn. Could it be that he has changed his mind and nature because of practicing Gu Tao, and he has become so cold and deep?"

After Wu Ya learned that there were monks in the world, he went through hardships and finally entered the immortal sect. Even the one who included him was one of the most capable real people in the Great Holy Dynasty. But that real person said that he did not have the talent for practicing Taoism and should be converted to the Gu Dao practice.

At the beginning, the Gu Dao was strange and unpredictable, and Wu Ya was also happy. After driving the Gu insect to poison a martial arts master, this fun reached its peak. Until later, he discovered that the Gu Dao was no different to his own practice, but it was somewhat harmful.

Since then, my heart has been no longer calm.

A cultivator in the Gangsha realm is extremely powerful with the true energy of the Earth Evil, which is better than internal strength. What's more, the people of Gangsha realm are able to use Taoism, which is no longer ordinary. Wu Ya knows that he cannot compare with the people of Gangsha realm, but a cultivator in the Qi training realm has gentle true energy and is not as strong as internal strength, so he is full of depression and placed among the cultivator in the Qi training realm.

He was hostile to the cultivator, but he knew he was not as good as the Gangsha person. When he discovered that ordinary qi cultivation practitioners were not as good as martial arts masters, he gradually looked down on the cultivator who had not had the Gangsha realm.

Wu Ya laughed in a dark voice: "When I capture you, I will torture you slowly and ravage you."

He raised his hand, as if it was shining with a faint luster.

"The ability to break trees with bare hands is not as good as you." Qin Xianyu glanced at the broken tree and said calmly: "But it is not difficult to beat you."

Qin Xianyu slashed with a sword and said calmly: "Since you have taken action, I will take my sword next."

The young Taoist priest stepped on the cicada wing and came to Wu Ya in an instant and slashed it with one sword.

Wu Ya sneered, and his internal strength was condensed in his hands, and he actually blocked it with his hands.

How can a flesh and blood body meet a sharp iron weapon?

Even the great master of martial arts will not dare to be so arrogant.

Qin Xianyu's eyes were sharp and he had already noticed that the man had a layer of jade scent on his hand, which was crystal clear and moist. I don't know if he had practiced some kung fu or some treasure.

Wu Ya sneered in his heart: "I have a jade dry hand, and it is hard to hurt the sword. As for a little Taoist priest who is not as good as mine, he only cultivates true energy and has not refined muscles and bones. How much strength can he have? When I hold this sword and bind him, I will kill him in one fell swoop!"

The sword fell, and Wu Ya took it with his palm.

When the sword blade contacted the palm, Wu Ya's expression suddenly changed.

A huge force came from the sword.

Jade Hand was made by the first real person of the Dragon and Tiger in the Tianzun Mountain. The magical weapon is difficult to be damaged, so naturally he is not afraid of being broken by such an ordinary long sword. However, the force attached to the sword is extremely amazing.

Wu Ya's palm fell and his internal strength suddenly dissipated.

With a click, the arm bone was broken.

The sword continued to fall without decreasing its power.

Wu Ya couldn't stand the force on the sword, and his feet left the ground, flew back two feet back, fell down on his back, falling into the dust.

"How is that possible?"

"His true qi cultivation is obviously not as profound as my internal energy. With the characteristics of internal energy better than true qi, I should defeat him. How could I lose?"

Wu Ya was shocked and forgot the severe pain in his arms, only to be shocked.

A head-on competition, but it was defeated?

In other words, this little Taoist priest has already gained the upper hand in terms of strength. If he adds his previous body movements like smoke and wind, Wu Ya has already fallen at a disadvantage. This made him full of confidence and was shocked and angry, unbelievable.

"It is said that cultivators who have not yet condensed the Gangsha are just considered to be introductory, but not as good as martial arts skills. It is said that internal strength is better than true qi."

"All fucking liar!"

Wu Ya jumped up, spreading his gray-black robe like wings. He rushed from top to bottom, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

Qin Xianyu held the sword tightly and waited for the sword to come out.

Suddenly, Qin Xianyu smelled a pungent cold air and came from his shoulders.

"murderous look?"

Qin Xianyu stepped out of the cicada wing step and moved three feet wide. Looking again, Wu Ya had stopped, and a flying insect fell down where Qin Xianyu was.

"He pretended to be angry and unwilling to accept it, just to attract attention and let the poisonous insect hibernate me?" Qin Xianyu said in his heart: "But he didn't know that I could sense the murderous aura, so he could not hurt me."

The poisonous insect fell into nothing, and a trace of regret flashed in Wu Ya's eyes, but his anger had already restrained, but his face was cold. With a wave of his hand, a large fog sprinkled out.

Ruddy sounds one after another.

Qin Xianyu turned his head and saw ants, insects, centipedes and gophers emerging one after another, attracted by the mist. He didn't dare to be careless, and stepped on the cicada's wings and jumped to a stone, thinking to himself: "What kind of fog is this? It can actually attract large ants and insects? This is the Gu method that drives gophers to fly?"

Before, Wu Ya once said that he only relies on his own martial arts and no witchcraft, but Qin Xianyu never thought that such a cold and distorted guy could keep his promises and behave himself.

Looking at Wu Ya again, this guy no longer had the crazy and angry look he had before, and turned silent, but his eyes narrowed slightly, his temperament became cold and a little gloomy. He was completely different from his previous fierce look.

Wu Ya stood there, and the centipede, gopher, ants, insects and other animals were all passing by him, but he did not dare to approach him.

These thousands of poisonous insects, ants, centipedes and gophers filled the mountains and forests in an instant, and at a glance, it made people stand up.

But for Qin Xianyu, it is not a life-threatening situation.

Seeing Qin Xianyu's body changing in a constant state, he sometimes slapped the shattered stones with his sword, crushed them into shattered stones, and sprinkled them out.

Many gravels fell from flying insects, and those who fell on the ground also injured centipedes and gophers.

Such poisonous insects and ants are enough to deal with ordinary people. Even martial arts masters should be cautious. However, facing such a Taoist priest who is like smoke and wind, even flying insects cannot keep up with it, it can only cause some trouble, but it is not dangerous for life.

But Wu Ya was still calm. He took out a black cloth bag with patterns on it, which was very complicated and dizzy.

"Using air fog to drive poisonous insects is a skill that ordinary people in the Gu Dao have, but it is obviously insufficient to face people like the great master of martial arts who have internal strength and external power."

Wu Ya stood with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "I was able to use witchcraft to kill the great master of martial arts because I was not the subtle skills, but the real witchcraft. Today, let you see the real witchcraft I have cultivated over the years and personally guided by the real dragon and tiger real people!"

The real insect is not an ordinary insect.

Qin Xianyu heard what he meant, and his heart became nervous.

Wu Ya opened her mouth and swallowed a pill. In an instant, a stinking smell appeared on her body, and she wanted to vomit when she smelled it. Then, Wu Ya reached out and slapped the black cloth bag hard.

A buzzing sound came from the cloth bag.

Wu Ya took another shot.

The buzzing sound in the cloth bag was noisy and unpleasant.

Another shot after that.

When the third shot fell, the cloth bag buzzed, like a muffled thunder.

Wu Ya put the thin rope of the cloth bag and opened the bag mouth.

A buzzing sounded suddenly, and a group of dark clouds surged out.

That was a black bee!

When the black bees flew away from the cloth bag and circled in the air for only one round, the ordinary flying insects in the sky died and were all eaten by the black bees. The centipedes and gophers on the ground also dispersed, sneaked into the cave, and crawled into the grass.

The black bee flew in the air like a dark cloud. The next moment, she noticed the bloody food of Qin Xianyu and Wu Ya.

Wu Crow was covered in a foul smell, and the black bee dared not approach.

So all the black bees ran towards Qin Xianyu.

It surged.

Qin Xianyu's body shook, and a strange movement came from his bloodline, and the true energy shook.

Just as his body was shocked, the black bees like dark clouds were all beaten up, and the first few fell one after another, and the thousands of black bees behind did not dare to approach.

Many black bees fell around Qin Xianyu, and the remaining black bees were panicked and flew in the sky, as if they were about to escape from the little Taoist priest.

Wu Ya's body shook and said in a daze: "How is that possible?"

ps: I sat in front of the computer for three hours and coded three hundred words. I was really decadent... Fortunately, after persisting for half the chapter, I got into the state. The next chapter should be easier.
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