After seriously injuring Qingyang, Li Shengbo was already sure of victory. Seeing that Qingyang was still arrogant at this time, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "At this time, can you still make a comeback? In the previous battles, I have already figured out all your ways.
I have figured it out. The reason why you are able to exert a strength that is no less than that of a perfect monk with the eighth level of Qi Refining is because of the help of the swarm of bees on the one hand and the sword formation on the other. Now you are seriously injured.
100% of my strength cannot be used at 30%. As long as I can guard against these two points, it will be easy to kill you."
Qingyang also sneered and said: "In that case, please ask senior brother to take action."
Li Shengbo dared to say such words to Qingyang. Firstly, he was in control of the situation. Secondly, after he succeeded, he felt so proud that he couldn't help but want to show off. Now that he had said it, he couldn't delay any longer. He stretched out his hand and took a picture of the best fire attribute.
Talisman, a large ball of flame burned towards the alcoholic bee.
Although the best magic talisman is powerful, it is impossible to burn all the Alcoholic Bees to death, but it can temporarily delay the Alcoholic Bees, thus buying him some time to kill Qingyang. Seeing that the Alcoholic Bees are busy
When avoiding the flames, Li Shengbo didn't say much and stabbed Qingyang quickly.
Qingyang has been seriously injured, and his alcoholic bee has also been held back by the top-quality fire-attribute magic talisman. According to Li Shengbo's calculations, Qingyang now has almost no power to fight back. At most, Qingyang can be defeated in three or two moves.
If Yang Ci dies by gunshot, then everything on him will be his.
Thinking of the tens of thousands of spirit stones that he was about to get, the secret of quickly improving his cultivation, and the prospect of building a foundation from now on, Li Shengbo couldn't help but feel excited, and he shot a little faster.
Seeing that Li Shengbo's spear was about to pierce Qingyang, at this moment, Qingyang's spiritual thoughts moved, and a black figure blocked the front. The black figure flashed and reached the side of the spear. It was huge.
Li Shengbo's fist hit the barrel of the gun, and Li Shengbo was unprepared for this. The spear was hit so hard that it flew out of his hand and fell two or three feet away.
The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally the iron-armed monkey. In this situation, letting the alcoholic queen bee come out to deal with Li Shengbo might be a quick victory, but Qingyang still chose the iron-armed monkey.
The Iron-Armed Monkey has become older and older over the years, and does not have much life left. However, since the breakthrough to Qi Refining, his cultivation has stagnated. Without the assistance of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he can only try other methods. In addition to
In addition to elixirs, breakthroughs are also a common method used by monks. For some monks who do not have the financial resources to buy elixirs and lack of qualifications, they can only rely on constant fighting and training, hoping to achieve breakthroughs with this extreme state.
purpose.
Of course, this method is more dangerous, and the probability is not very high. It all depends on luck, but it is a feasible method anyway, and it is much better than doing nothing. Qingyang also wants to use this method, see
Let's see if we can stimulate the potential of the Iron-armed Monkey and let him break through the foundation building stage before his life span is exhausted. The Li Shengbo in front of him is a perfect opponent.
The iron-armed monkey is about the same strength as Li Shengbo, but the monk has more methods and is more powerful than the monster in total. This state is the easiest to stimulate the potential of the iron-armed monkey. It is precisely because of these considerations that although Qingyang is alive
He was in danger and seriously injured, but he was not worried at all. It was not until Li Shengbo attacked him that he released the Iron-armed Monkey.
The sudden change shocked Li Shengbo. He felt the aura of the iron-armed monkey that was no less than his own. He was horrified and exclaimed: "You, you actually have helpers?"
"Is this strange? If I didn't have a certain trump card, how could I dare to go deep into the Jingshan Rat's lair alone?" Qingyang said coldly.
"We patrolled the mountains together for more than three months, and then I followed you for seven or eight days. During this period, you were in danger several times. I thought that I had already discovered your trump cards. I didn't expect you to hide it so much.
Shen, he still has a trump card." Li Shengbo said with a mixture of shock and anger.
I'm still hiding my trump card, because I'm afraid that if I use it, I'll frighten you. If I just want to escape, then my purpose of stimulating the potential of the Iron-armed Monkey through fighting to help break through will be in vain. Qingyang sneered: "Li
Senior brother, I don’t even want to think about it. If I didn’t have these trump cards, why would I stand out among the many trial disciples? And why would I gain tens of thousands of spiritual stones in the Chaos Demon Valley? I can only blame you for being blinded by your power and being obsessed by greed.
eyes."
Qingyang's sarcastic words made Li Shengbo gradually calm down. Now that the matter has come to this, he has no chance to look back. The Immortal Sect will not interfere too much with the normal competition between disciples, but it is unbearable for you to harm your fellow sects.
, which can range from being expelled from the school to being expelled from the school, or to abandoning one's cultivation.
Of course, there are no absolutes in the world. If you are smart and leave no clues about what you do, the sect will not know about it at all, and there will be no future troubles.
When Li Shengbo decided to take action, he had this idea in mind. The Jingfeng Mountain was high in the sky and the emperor was far away, and Qingyang had no background. As long as the murder was silenced and the corpses were destroyed, no one would know what Li Shengbo had done. But the plan could not keep up with the changes.
Li Shengbo was unlucky and met Qingyang, who had many trump cards, and ended up in the current situation of riding a tiger with difficulty.
Li Shengbo knew very well that no sect would easily let go of harming fellow disciples. Even if he could keep his cultivation in the end, he would have no future. The influence of the seven immortal sects was huge. Once their reputation was ruined, who would dare?
Take you in? It's almost like a rat crossing the street and everyone is shouting and beating him. He can no longer raise his head and can only live in anonymity for the rest of his life.
In addition, the most critical point is that the Inner Court Competition will be held more than a year later. Li Shengbo has been preparing for this for more than ten years, hoping to obtain a Foundation Building Pill in this Inner Court Competition.
It was used to break through the foundation-building stage. But now something has happened in this matter. Once Qingyang escapes, his murder of his fellow disciples will be exposed. He will not have a chance at the inner court competition, and his only chance to obtain the foundation-building pill will also be ruined.
There is no chance in this life to break through the foundation building period.
At this point, he has no way out, and the only way out is to kill Qingyang. This battle is not only related to his future, but also to his life, and there is no room for any mistakes.
Thinking of this, Li Shengbo said with a ferocious expression: "Whether you are blinded by the power or you are motivated by wealth, we are already in a fight to the death, so let's see if this monster can save your life."
Before Li Shengbo finished speaking, his momentum suddenly surged. The spear flew up from the ground, circled, and attacked Qingyang again. The iron-armed monkey on the opposite side had been waiting for a long time. He jumped up and jumped ten feet.
It was so high that it directly blocked the spear in the air.