Lu Buhui looked at him coldly, without a trace of expression on his face, extremely cold-blooded.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Xie Fei looked at Lu Qing with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"You are very strong, let's fight here."

Lu Qing snorted: "You have hurt my Erlang, how can you just let it go?"

Ye Qiu said: "You really can't just forget it. Otherwise, if you fight me, if you win, I will apologize to your Erling, if you lose..."

"how?"

Lu Qing looked at Ye Qiu and asked.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Your Qingliu Sect will have to listen to me in the future."

Lu Qing snorted: "Arrogant, do you think you can win me?"

Ye Qiu said: "Do you think I'm joking? Do you dare, just say something."

Ye Qiu was using the provocation method, but Lu Qing was not afraid and blurted out: "I'm afraid of you, come on."

Ye Qiu said: "I will give you a stick of incense to heal your wounds."

Lu Qing said: "No need, my level is higher than you. I don't take advantage of others. I'm going to see the tricks."

In a flash, Lu Qing suddenly disappeared as he approached Ye Qiu, like a ghost phantom, without any signs.

Ye Qiu smiled calmly, turned his body on the spot, and the knife light burst out with his right finger. In an instant, hundreds of knives were cut out, cutting the space around into countless pieces.

Lu Qing, who had escaped into the void, cursed inwardly. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu was so cunning that he had to use his spiritual attack. An invisible sword hit Ye Qiu's eyebrows.

Ye Qiu retreated with the momentum, with three colors of light blooming on his eyebrows. A powerful and terrifying spiritual wave shattered Lu Qing's spiritual sword. His sea of ​​consciousness was extremely powerful.

Ye Qiu's figure transformed, and the charming eyes and heart sound could see Lu Qing hidden in the void. He swung his fists quickly with his hands, and the pyramids rushed into the sky like angry waves, turning into a rushing river, forcing Lu Qing to flash rapidly.

A flash appeared, Lu Qing appeared above Ye Qiu, waved his right palm, swelling in the wind, turning into a huge palm, as if the gods were furious and were about to destroy one side.

Ye Qiu half-squatted, then ejected, punched the sky with his right hand, and ten pyramids merged and formed one by one, facing Lu Qing's palm.

But with a loud bang, the diffuse light flashed with dazzling light.

Ye Qiu's body shook, the ground was filled with dust, and countless broken sand and stones instantly turned into ashes, all shattered by the destructive shock wave.

Lu Qing turned over and rose, and the man turned around in the air, ejaculated again, and a palm appeared in Ye Qiu's chest.

Ye Qiu's six senses were keen, and his divine thought wave captured this palm with no difference. He swung his left hand and blocked Lu Qing's attack. His body leveraged the force to retreat. The person was moving quickly, like a high-speed spinning lightning.

Lu Qing chased after him, and swung thousands of palms in an instant, who would have thought that all of them would be taken away by Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu's fist was fierce and domineering, and all the beasts were roaring in his body. The divine power of all the beasts was unparalleled. The more they fought, the more they became braver, and the more they fought, the more crazy they became.

At first, Lu Qing could still suppress Ye Qiu by relying on his realm advantages, but after hundreds of moves, Lu Qing felt a little overwhelmed.

With a loud bang, Ye Qiu shook Lu Qing back and launched a counterattack. The fierce and fierce boxing technique suddenly changed into a feminine and mysterious sword technique. Lu Qing was very surprised here.

The fallen flowers and red sword technique is very evil. The Nine Flame Sword changes color, like petals flying in the air, broken and withering, revealing sadness.

This emotion can be integrated into the battle and affect the situation, causing Lu Qing's aura to quickly weaken and fall into a sad state of mind.

Lu Qing realized something was wrong, roared and forced himself to get rid of this kind of mental interference, but failed in the end.

Ye Qiu's fallen flowers and red sword technique is to hurt himself first and then others. Every time he uses this set of sword technique, it will damage his life, but it is not obvious for the time being.

Ye Qiu fought quickly, and the flying fallen flowers lingered outside Lu Qing's body. It seemed gorgeous and colorful, but in fact it was dangerous and domineering.

Lu Qing and Xie Fei were both injured before, but now they can't fight for a long time. The situation is very bad for her, and she doesn't want to lose to Ye Qiu.

Liu Xing looked at the battle between the two sides anxiously and shouted: "Come on, Sister Qing, defeat him."

Lu Buhui looked at him coldly, his eyes fluctuated a little, and Xie Fei was also paying attention. He didn't know much about Ye Qiu's background, so he was also worried.

Ye Qiu was shuttled among the flying flowers, and the pieces of red leaves accompanied his steps, allowing him to cleverly avoid it at a dangerous moment.

Lu Qing used the sixth level of Kongming realm, and his body was not distinguished by its virtuality and reality. He avoided Ye Qiu's blade again and again, but he could never avoid Ye Qiu's wave of enlightened divine thoughts.

Ye Qiu devoted himself wholeheartedly. Facing a high-level opponent like Lu Qing, the fallen flower and red sword technique combined with the transparent divine thought wave. No matter how Lu Qing dodges or moves, he could never escape his blockade.

But Lu Qing is very fast, and it is not easy for Ye Qiu to defeat her quickly.

Fighting is an art. If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be able to understand.

Ye Qiu's thoughts were active at high speed, and the attacks failed again and again, which made him wonder, is there any better way to win in one blow?

The emergence of this idea made Ye Qiu have many ideas in an instant. His divine thought wave could easily lock in his opponent, but his physical speed could not keep up. After all, Ye Qiu's realm was too low.

However, the physical reaction cannot keep up, but the mental attack can keep up. If we combine the Yinkong Divine Thought Wave with the Spiritual Attack and use the Yinkong Divine Thought Wave to guide the Lingxi Xin Sword, wouldn't this problem be solved?

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly thought of the Aggregation of Divine Thought Slash. Isn’t it the principle of this?

Ye Qiu's current realm is not enough and he is unable to use the aggregated divine thought slash, but if he can combine the Lingxi Xin Sword with the Tengkong Divine Thought Wave, isn't it a simplified version of the aggregated divine thought slash?

If this method can be successful, it can be further expanded afterwards, combining the heart sound of the charming eye with the dim consciousness wave, and ordinary mental attacks can also be combined with it, resulting in more exquisite attack methods.

Ye Qiu was a little excited. It was hard to think of so many things when he was working hard on weekdays. Now that he had this opportunity, why didn’t he try it?

When he thought of it, Ye Qiu began to adjust the frequency of the Shenkong Divine Thought Wave, firmly locked Lu Qing's movement trajectory, and then prepared to turn the Lingxi Xin Sword in the void for nearly a hundred times in accordance with the guidance of the Shenkong Divine Thought Wave. In just a moment, he hit Lu Qing's portal of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Qing cried out in pain. Her sea of ​​consciousness was very strong and she was not attacked by a blow, but she was greatly affected, causing her body's reaction to slow down.

Ye Qiu's fallen flowers and red sword technique is still strange and unpredictable, appearing on her chest like a ghost, forcing her to dodge quickly.

The next moment, the Lingxi Xin Sword attacked again, silently, making it difficult for Lu Qing to defend himself. He groaned and flew backwards.

The gorgeous sword light flew over the falling flowers, passed through Lu Qing's defense, and fell on her shoulders.

Lu Qing's body shook, blood in his mouth was like fire, and his whole body was spinning and flying out, but he failed to avoid Ye Qiu's second round of blade.

With a scream, Lu Qing landed on the ground with a bang, and his injuries were serious.

Liu Xing was shocked and angry, and hurriedly said, "Stop it."

Ye Qiu did not pursue him. For him, the battle had ended. Although Lu Qing was good, he was defeated by him.

"You lost."

Ye Qiu's voice was very calm and there was no ridicule.

Lu Qing pushed Liu Xing away and stood up slowly, looking a little embarrassed, looking at Ye Qiu with unwilling eyes.

"You are much stronger than I thought, but if I change the place and fight, I will definitely win."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "If you plan to win with the help of external forces, then you will be disappointed."

Lu Qing disbelief and retorted: "You are too arrogant. If I activate the spiritual weapon, it will be easy to beat you."

Xie Fei said: "If you have spiritual weapons, do we have one? Ye Qiu can pinch the spiritual weapons with his bare hands, can you?"

Liu Xing exclaimed: "What did you say? Can he slam the spiritual weapon with his bare hands?"

Lu Qing disbelief: "Brave."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "This is not important. What matters is that you lose. Qingliu Sect will have to listen to me in the future and belong to me."

Liu Xing asked, "Where do you come from?"

Xie Fei said: "We are from Xiangmanlou."

Liu Xing exclaimed: "Hu Haibing, Xiao Qingcheng, are you hers?"

Lu Qing and Lu Buhui were both surprised that Hu Haibing was very famous in Sihe City.

Ye Qiu said: "You can think so, but in no time, Xiangmanlou will be under my jurisdiction."

Liu Xing said: "It's true or false. If you really have this ability, we will follow you."

Xie Fei asked, "How many people are there in Qingliu Sect?"

Liu Xing said: "Around twenty, they are basically monks in the Xuanling realm. They have no status and can make a living with us."

Ye Qiu said: "Take us to have a look, I just want to know the situation of this generation in the west of the city."

Lu Qing, Liu Xing, Xie Fei, and Lu Buhui are all injured, but this does not prevent everyone from moving forward.

On the way, the four of them took the opportunity to heal their wounds. Under the leadership of the Qingliu Sect members, they came to an alley where there were three rooms, which were relatively old and not very gorgeous. This is where Lu Qing and Liu Xing lived.

The so-called Qingliu Sect is actually a small force temporarily formed by more than twenty monks, mainly Lu Qing and Liu Xing, who are living in the peaceful and poor area west of the city.

There are countless such small forces in the west of the city, and if the monks did not form groups, they would not be able to survive.

Ye Qiu questioned: "Did those middle-class sects never think about annexing you?"

Liu Xing smiled dryly and said, "We are all over the city. Instead of recruiting them back to raise them, it is better to come and say something directly when you have something to do. We have to do our best, otherwise we will have no place to stand."

Lu Qing said: "Ascending to the top and striving for the world, that's not something that people like us can afford to play. We just want to live a stable life, but because there are many forces in the city, it's not easy to get along."

Xie Fei said: "Under normal circumstances, if you don't rush to expand your power, no one will be willing to raise too many idle people. You can leave a lot of things to these people, which will save you both worry and trouble."

Ye Qiu understood these principles, but he didn't like this. He liked the clear distinction between grievances and grudges of the ancient continent.
Chapter completed!