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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second: life in desperation

Feeling the murderous aura of the man in blood-clothed clothes opposite him, Qingyang couldn't help but wonder. He didn't seem to have any interaction with the man in blood-clothed clothes. Why did this man come to him as soon as he came up? Could it be that he had offended him before?

?Or is it simply that this guy thinks he is easy to bully?

Qingyang couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it. This was the first time he fought against a Jindan monk. He wanted to try it out to see how much his strength had improved over the years. He saw the man in blood-clothed sacrificing a four-foot sword.

The copper mace, carrying a huge force, flew towards him in the air. Qingyang's expression suddenly became much more solemn. With a thought, five spiritual swords suddenly appeared in the sky, forming a huge sword formation.

, blocking the copper mace that fell from the sky.

Today, Qingyang's strength has greatly increased. It is no longer like before. The Five Elements Sword is a huge burden to him. Now it is extremely easy to use it, almost to the extent of instantaneous use. Although it is a backhand response, it is not as powerful as before.

The attack of the man in blood on the opposite side was much slower. With a loud bang, the opponent's mace directly hit Qingyang's Five Elements Sword Formation.

The power of the Five Elements Sword Formation was exhausted, and it collapsed with a bang. The five spiritual swords flew back one after another. Qingyang's face turned pale, and the energy and blood in his body rolled. He shook a few times before he stabilized his body.

The copper mace seemed to have been struck by lightning, rolling back and almost hitting the man in blood on the opposite side. Judging from this confrontation, Qingyang had a slight upper hand, but

The Five Elements Sword Formation he used was almost extinct, and the blood-clothed man's mace could only be regarded as a casual strike. Overall, Qingyang's side did not have the advantage.

Looking at the man in blood clothes across from him, Qingyang's expression became even more solemn. He thought that his strength had greatly increased during this period, and that he could kill everyone with his abilities. But now it seems that the foundation-building monks are just foundation-building monks after all.

There is still a long way to go between the Golden Core cultivators, and it is not so easy to kill the enemy across levels. With the infinitely powerful Five Elements Sword Formation, I can barely compete with the opponent. After a long time, I will definitely lose.

Own.

Qingyang was solemn, but he didn't know that the man in blood on the opposite side was even more shocked. He never thought that the attack of a golden elixir monk would be blocked by an eighth-level foundation-building monk. This was so unreasonable, even though it was just him.

A casual blow, but he knew very well in his heart that this blow would be difficult for ordinary foundation-building monks to deal with, but it was easily broken by Qingyang, the eighth-level foundation-building monk. It was surprising. I only heard that Qingyang's alchemy technique was powerful.

, I didn’t expect that I was stronger.

But no matter how powerful it is, what's the use? After all, a foundation-building monk can't compare to a golden elixir monk. Opposing the man in blood will only lead to death. Only those who live long can be considered geniuses, and those who live short are just falling meteors. When they kill you, who will be there again?

Remember that there once was a Qingyang Alchemist in Qingyan City?

The man in blood-clothed clothes missed the target without any hesitation. He once again raised the four-foot copper mace and smashed it down on Qingyang's head. Qingyang did not dare to neglect, and the five spiritual swords circled in the air, blooming countless

The sword shadows form a huge sword formation and fight with the opponent.

When the leading man in blood clothes released the Flowing Light Pot, Qingyang had a premonition in advance, but it was too late to warn others at that time. He could only pull Xiying and Xiao Yuhan who were closest to him and retreat quickly, so the three of them retreated.

No one was affected by the streamer.

Xiying and Xiao Yuhan knew that Qingyang was very powerful, but they didn't expect that it would be so high that a first-level monk could fight against the golden elixir alone. In this case, everyone would have a better chance of winning. Seeing Qingyang and the blood-clothed monk

The fight became more and more intense. The two of them did not dare to delay and quickly joined the battle circle.

With the addition of Xiying and Xiao Yuhan, Qingyang's pressure is greatly reduced. He doesn't even need the Five Elements Sword Formation. He can fight with the opponent with just the Four Elements Sword Formation, saving a lot of spiritual energy and real energy. But Xiying and Xiao Yu

Led by Qingyang, Han became more and more courageous as he fought. The three of them cooperated with each other and actually forced the man in blood-clothed armor on the opposite side of the golden elixir level to retreat step by step, almost blinding Master Shi Han.

Master Shi Han couldn't hide the shock on his face. The Liu Wei team he had high hopes for failed to achieve the expected results, almost putting everyone in a desperate situation. Originally, he was already desperate, but he didn't expect Qingyang, whom he was least optimistic about before.

As a group, they achieved unexpected results. The three foundation-building monks were able to drive back the man in golden elixir blood-clothed clothes. He suddenly had a glimmer of hope for survival.

Like Master Shi Han, other monks were inspired and suddenly had the courage to fight. For these monks, going to Gufeng Continent is for their own future and to find opportunities for breakthrough. Who stopped them?

They are their life and death enemies.

However, fighting hard depends on whether they can achieve results. There is no point in flying moths into the flame. When they can't see any hope and know that there is no chance of winning anyway, then there is no point in fighting hard. Instead of doing this, it is better to save their lives temporarily.

Also look for opportunities.

Nowadays, Qingyang's group's performance has exceeded their expectations, which is like surviving from a desperate situation, giving everyone confidence and hope again. If possible, who is willing to give up the hope of going to Gufeng Continent? In the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield has changed greatly.

Of course, this change is very small, that is, from the previous weak position to a slight disadvantage, it can last longer. It is impossible for the men in blood to defeat them quickly.

The casual cultivator noticed it, and the man in blood-clothed clothes also noticed it. The man in blood-clothed clothes with the third level of golden elixir couldn't help but frowned and said: "What's going on over there? There are three dignified monks with the first level of golden elixir.

Can’t even the eighth and ninth floor foundation-building monks do it?”

The senior first-level golden elixir monk next to him said: "This is his first time on a mission, maybe because of his lack of experience. Under normal circumstances, a first-level golden elixir monk can at least tie with three foundation-building perfect monks, and a foundation-building monk

Perfection monks can deal with two ninth-level foundation-building monks or four eighth-level foundation-building monks. The situation there is indeed a bit unexpected."

The leading man in blood clothes said: "It's true that this is his first mission, but he won't be beaten by a few foundation-building monks. Don't you see the problem there?"

The two men in blood-clothed clothes were too far away from Qingyang and the others. Now, after being reminded by the leading man in blood-clothed clothes, they also noticed Qingyang's abnormality. The man in blood-clothed clothes with the third level of golden elixir said in surprise: "That kid opposite should be Wantong Pavilion."

Qingyang Alchemist, right? I only heard that he has great alchemy skills, but I didn't expect that his combat power is so strong. The power of the sword array is probably unstoppable to most Foundation Establishment Perfection monks. No wonder this situation occurs.

It would be a pity to kill them directly."


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